Chapter 143 In the midst of the great melee

Bei Bei naturally understood Huo Yuhao's intentions and said in a low voice, "San Shi, Nan Nan, let's join forces."

But Jiang Nannan hesitated at this moment. She looked up and kept searching in the chaotic crowd for a figure that could reassure her.

At this moment, Shen Yumo, who was being jostled by the crowd, was also anxiously searching for Jiang Nannan's figure. A figure rushed towards him, but he didn't even look and slapped it aside.

Shen Yumo was really panicking. She wasn't the type to go back on her word, so how could these twenty-odd people be in such a chaotic state?

"Yu Mo!"

Shen Yumo suddenly looked up and saw Jiang Nannan standing with Beibei and Xu Sanshi. She shouted her name loudly.

"Nannan." Shen Yumo opened her eyes, and Jiang Nannan immediately unleashed her full soul power, her soft and graceful figure dodging through the crowd as she pounced straight towards Shen Yumo.

Shen Yumo steadily caught Jiang Nannan's figure.

In that instant, she met Xu Sanshi's gaze. His eyes clearly held a hint of reluctance and admiration. Shen Yumo's eyes turned cold. When she met his gaze, Xu Sanshi knew he was in the wrong, his face flushed, and he lowered his head.

You little brat, still thinking about my Nannan? I'll beat you to a pulp!

Seeing Jiang Nannan go looking for Shen Yumo, Bei Bei didn't object. She immediately pulled Xu Sanshi back and assumed a defensive stance. There were only three of them in the fifth grade, and all three were located near the Fourth Ring Road, making them easy targets. Moreover, their relationship was already delicate. Most people thought Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi were rivals, but in reality, they were very good friends. Although Jiang Nannan wasn't close to them, she should know what to do, especially since she was friends with Tang Ya. But everyone was wrong; they overlooked one person.

Shen Yumo!

This second-year student was an incredibly powerful Soul Master! Even stronger than him and Xu Sanshi! It was quite normal that Jiang Nannan didn't come looking for them at this time, after all, she had a deeper relationship with Shen Yumo, and it was not appropriate to point it out.

Besides Huo Yuhao and his group who reacted quickly, everyone else also found partners around them. Dai Huabin, Xie Huanyue, and Zhu Lu naturally formed a group, and also pulled in Wu Feng from their class and Ning Tian, ​​who was standing nearby, forming a small team of five.

The other third and fourth-year students also formed their own groups. The Lan sisters, Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo, from Class 1 of the second year, naturally stayed with Huang Chutian, while Zhou Enchen and Cao Jinxuan followed Huo Yuhao and his two companions towards Bei Bei's direction. These two were quite clever; ever since Huo Yuhao displayed his amazing talent, they understood that following Boss Huo was definitely the right thing to do. Unfortunately, they weren't Huo Yuhao, and they didn't have soul-guided propulsion devices. Huo Yuhao's sudden acceleration immediately exposed the two brothers.

Among everyone, the only one who didn't form a team was He Caitou, the tallest and most robust core disciple of the entire Soul Guidance Department, who was also the only one participating.

While others were forming groups, he was like a steel machine, with numerous metal tubular objects emerging from different parts of his body. He looked like a giant, porcupine-like creature. Most terrifying were the two enormous metal cannons, as thick as the heavenly legs, that he carried on his shoulders. Even if the martial spirit students didn't know which were fixed-mount soul-guiding device launchers, they could still sense the terrifying danger emanating from them.

He Caitou had been following Fan Yu for many years; Fan Yu had brought him back from outside, and he later joined Shrek Academy. Along with numerous soul tools appearing on his body, four soul rings shone brightly, two yellow and two purple. He had clearly advanced to the Soul Master level.

Shen Yumo also revealed her spirit rings!

Yellow, purple, and black! His body surged with incredibly violent soul power! His eyes were extremely fierce, and he looked as if anyone who dared to step forward would surely die.

He also revealed his own unique name: Purple Blade! Even now, many people still don't know the real name of Shen Yumo's martial soul; they just call it Purple Blade or Purple Blade God.

The situation on the field was instantly divided. The largest groups were Bei Bei's group and Dai Huabin's group. Obviously, the power of a group is immense. Just seeing the several heads and the dozen or so soul masters with missing soul rings was terrifying.

Dai Huabin still holds a grudge. Last time, Shen Yumo defeated him with just one move, which made him feel extremely humiliated. Now, he's swaggering around, embracing a beautiful woman while his spirit rings are shining brightly.

New and old grudges surged into his heart, and with so many people around him, Dai Huabin suddenly felt energized again. Pointing at Huang Chutian, Wu Feng, and the others, he shouted, "Go! Take down Shen Yumo first! There are only two of them, but there are seven of us! Don't be afraid, attack together!"

Wu Feng and Huang Chutian exchanged a glance and saw the reluctance in each other's eyes. Clearly, they had witnessed Shen Yumo's strength. Even if there were more people, wouldn't they just be offering themselves up as food?

Dai Huabin showed a hint of dissatisfaction, but then he thought about it again. Among his group, only these two were decent in strength. If they were abandoned, even if they defeated Shen Yumo, there would still be Bei Bei and her group, who were formidable enemies. What would they do then?

Thinking about it, it seems he has no choice but to do it himself! He really couldn't stand Shen Yumo's arrogant attitude.

His soul power exploded instantly, two of his three soul rings lit up, and the white tiger instantly completed its protective formation. He roared, "What are you waiting for? Attack!" With that, he transformed into a fierce tiger and pounced.

This time, Huang Chutian, Wu Feng, and the others did not hesitate. The seven of them immediately revealed their martial souls and soul rings and shot towards Shen Yumo.

"Brother Shen, be careful!!" Huo Yuhao's heart jumped into his throat when he saw this.

How could Shen Yumo not have noticed?

A charming, cold smile played on his lips, a hint of crimson flashing in his narrow eyes. He had brought this upon himself; he deserved it.

The demonic blade in their hands began to break apart inch by inch, and more than three hundred blades began to assemble along the two people's bodies. In an instant, a bright purple-red light shone in front of them.

Jiang Nannan also began to worry. She wanted to break free from Shen Yumo's embrace so as not to hinder him from performing his duties, but unexpectedly, his hands held her tightly like iron clamps. Jiang Nannan was stunned. So, even in such a dangerous environment, he would still protect her.

At this moment, she was filled with boundless shyness. No matter how many people were in front of her, no matter how strong the attacking soul skills were, as long as she was in his arms, she was not afraid of anything. Thinking this, Jiang Nannan simply leaned against Shen Yumo's not-so-broad chest.

The peerless youth held a broken sword hilt in one hand, and held a stunningly beautiful woman in his arms, her heart filled with joy. His face was expressionless, and the violent soul power emanating from his body grew even more intense and fervent.

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Chapter 144 Ten Thousand Year Domain Soul Skill

The peerless youth held a broken sword hilt in one hand, and held a stunningly beautiful woman in his arms, her heart filled with joy. His face was expressionless, and the violent soul power emanating from his body grew even more intense and fervent.

Instead of using his proud speed to dodge, he boldly chose to confront the seven opponents head-on, wanting to see just how powerful this domain really was.

The soul skill that the 100,000-year soul ring granted him was the Domain.

The rumbling sound of mechanical assembly echoed.

The biggest change was that within fifty meters of Shen Yumo, chilling crimson blood rose like dust, eerily enveloping that fifty-meter radius like inverted, flowing red sand.

In Shen Yumo's vision, everything suddenly became incredibly slow. Even the seven people who were using seven different soul skills moved like snails, so slowly that it was almost laughable.

No! They are only as insignificant as snails in their own fields.

Shen Yumo drew out the even more eerie demonic sword, Thousand Blades, a flash of bloodlust in her eyes.

In his field, he is the king!

next second.

He moved.

After all, this was a preliminary round, and with Elder Xuan personally overseeing things, Shen Yumo naturally softened her blows.

The broken blade slowly wrapped around the two men's bodies. One foot kicked hard at Dai Huabin, who was in mid-air. Then, the body moved like a phantom, striking the remaining six men with fists, feet, and knife hilts.

"That brat!" Elder Xuan, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, suddenly cursed, his body leaping up. This startled the teachers nearby.

Although it was a scolding, Elder Xuan's gaze was as intense as if he were looking at a beautiful woman who had taken off her clothes.

"Hey? Look, why did those seven students stop in mid-air?" The female teacher pointed to the field, and the other teachers also hurriedly looked over.

To onlookers, the seven people seemed frozen in mid-air, as if they had been subjected to a spell. In contrast, the young man remained indifferent in mid-air, with a purplish-red blade spinning rapidly beside him. His movements were incredibly fast, creating a stark contrast with the seven people.

"Could it be that those seven people are frozen?" a teacher couldn't help but say. In people's minds, being unable to move is an exclusive skill of ice-attribute soul masters, and currently only soul masters with ice martial souls can do this.

"No!" Elder Xuan shook his head vehemently. He sighed deeply, "That's a soul skill similar to stopping time within a domain! In other words, Shen Yumo used a domain-type soul skill!"

"A domain-type soul skill?" The teachers exclaimed in unison.

Turning their gaze back to the arena, in the blink of an eye, the seven people moved through the air, and the soul power they used to unleash their soul skills vanished.

Then, the seven people fell to the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot, and immediately felt intense pain all over their bodies, only then realizing that they had fallen to the ground.

In an instant, cries of agony filled the air.

At that moment, all seven of them felt a sudden lightness in their bodies, as if they were floating on clouds and disappearing from the arena. However, the unparalleled pain they felt told them that this was not a dream, and that they had lost.

"The seven of you have been eliminated." A strong smell of alcohol hit them in the face. Dai Huabin, Wu Feng and the others were surprised to find that they were in the air at some point, right next to Elder Xuan, with a faint white halo enveloping their bodies.

"What happened?" The rough-around-the-edges Huang Chutian was completely bewildered and asked the leader, Dai Huabin, what was going on.

"What exactly happened? I clearly remember that the seven of us attacked Shen Yumo together, and he released his martial soul. Then the seven of us released our soul skills together... and then... and then... a purple-red light flashed by... and then... and then we fell to the ground?" Wu Feng recounted what the group had experienced, but as he spoke, he realized that it wasn't the case at all.

A memory mysteriously disappeared, leaving all seven people baffled. Even Dai Huabin, who always considered himself clever, froze in mid-air, seemingly trying to recall Wu Feng's words. But as he thought about it, he realized that he couldn't remember this part at all, just like blacking out from drinking too much.

Elder Xuan, carrying his wine gourd, smiled in disappointment. Then, a glint of light flashed in his old, cloudy eyes. "Shen Yumo, what a Shen Yumo! How many trump cards do you still have? You defeated seven core disciples in the blink of an eye. You're really something."

Having figured all this out, a slight softening appeared in his eyes when he looked at Dai Huabin and the other six. In the end, these people's talents were not up to par. But that makes sense, since they were so much lower in level than the other person in their field, it would be strange if they could win. If they did win, then he would have to reconsider these people.

When the red light faded, Bei Bei, Huo Yuhao, and the other six were completely dumbfounded.

"What...what...what happened?" Wang Dong, who usually spoke fluently, seemed to stutter at this moment, pointing at the seven people enveloped in a white halo, unable to speak.

"Why can he be... so strong?" Huo Yuhao was the first to react. Although he didn't know what had happened, he was sure it wasn't a supernatural world, but someone's real strength!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the boy who was floating in mid-air.

The boy closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed the raging soul power in his meridians before slowly opening his eyes.

Jiang Nannan nestled against Shen Yumo's chest as if asleep. Looking at her now quiet, she was simply breathtakingly beautiful! A warm feeling welled up in Shen Yumo's heart. So, she believed in him so much. Even in such a dangerous situation, she still believed in him without hesitation.

Shen Yumo smiled and slowly lowered her head to kiss those bright red, luscious cherry lips.

Jiang Nannan slowly opened her beautiful eyes, like a little princess who had just woken up. Faced with the sudden light kiss, she was not surprised at all, nor did she react in any way. She simply closed her eyes again and quietly responded to his kiss.

"Hey, there are so many people here, does it have to be so saccharine? This is the qualifiers, those two are absolutely heartless!" Although Wang Dong didn't realize what was going on, he couldn't help but complain when he saw the two of them being affectionate.

"Wow!" Huo Yuhao exclaimed in amazement as he watched the two being affectionate, his eyes sparkling.

Wang Dong slowly turned his head and said coldly, "Huo Yuhao, what are you 'wowing' about? Is this good?"

Huo Yuhao nodded emphatically, and happily took Wang Dong's hand, saying, "Wang Dong, don't you think Brother Shen is very romantic? He will definitely bring happiness to Senior Nan Nan!"

"Romantic?" Wang Dong didn't resist Huo Yuhao's initiative, and her face quietly turned red. "Romantic my ass, little brat, what do you know?"

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Chapter 145 What kind of method was that?

"Romantic?" Wang Dong didn't resist Huo Yuhao's initiative, and her face quietly turned red. "Romantic my ass, little brat, what do you know?"

Beibei and Tangya looked at each other for a few seconds, both seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes.

This Shen Yumo completely exceeded their expectations; she was far beyond their ability to handle. In short, they were on completely different levels!

One prodigy must emerge in every generation, but there must never be another one. In short, a little prodigy...

The remaining trainees were equally bewildered; seven people had already been eliminated?

"Nannan, it's time to open your eyes. I chased those people away. Okay, it's alright now." Only now did Shen Yumo truly realize that in her heart, she would always be that girl who needed protection, and also a girl who would never grow up.

"Hmm." Jiang Nannan smiled like a little girl, nuzzled her head closer to Shen Yumo, and hugged his waist even tighter with her delicate hands.

Shen Yumo hugged her even tighter, wishing he could meld her into his own body.

At the same time, his gaze swept over the stunned students present, his long, beautiful eyes filled with coldness and killing intent. It was a warning to everyone, as if to say that it was best not to provoke him, otherwise, those seven people would be your fate.

The students who were scanned by the young man all lowered their heads, a sign of their affirmation of his strength and their ability to win people over with virtue. Looking at the strange, reassembled purplish-red patterned blade in the young man's hand, they couldn't help but feel a chill.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's mind went blank for a moment, then his brows furrowed, and a single sentence instantly reminded everyone.

"Attention everyone! This battle isn't over yet!"

After a moment of confusion, Bei Bei gave Huo Yuhao a thumbs-up, then suddenly took a step forward, stomping his right foot on the ground with a loud "boom." A resounding dragon roar erupted from his body as he unleashed his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.

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