Douluo: Dragon King's Tai Chi Mystery

The starry sky unicorn's light and shadow flickered, the sky froze, the Star God's sword intent soared to the sky, Ye Xinglan's blue eyes shone brightly, and countless sword beams fell from the sky like a rain of light, containing strong compressed sword energy!

Fourth Soul Skill: Sword Star Rain!

Flame Lord Chu Yan approached Wu Siduo, who was too lazy to waste words. She ate the Bloodthirsty Red Bean Bun and entered a bloodthirsty state. She immediately activated her Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and the aura of the Netherworld White Tiger was no less than that of Chu Yan with six pieces of Battle Armor!

Golden Wolf King Chen Feng slapped away the Dark Gold Bear that was trying to sneak attack the Holy Light Scepter Soul Master. Yang Nianxia lay on the ground with a sad face, a ferocious wolf claw mark on her chest. Fortunately, the Dark Gold Bear had thick skin and flesh, otherwise it would have been killed with one claw!

The Golden-Patterned Blue Silver Grass pulled back the lying corpse Yang Nianxia. Tang Wulin left a message to protect Xu Lizhi, then pulled out his pair of golden dragon claws and fiercely met the charging Golden Wolf King. Every punch landed hard, proving that a true man is never afraid of close combat!

Black Swan Mo Jue stood in the air, surveying the battle on the ground, his lips twitching slightly. Li Qiankun's disadvantage was somewhat expected; it was impossible for Zhao Xuanzhen, who was so easily suppressed, to top the list of child prodigies at the age of ten.

What about the other first-graders?

Excluding the new generation accessory Yang Nianxia, ​​Gu Yue, Ye Xinglan, Wu Siduo, and Tang Wulin are all fearless in the face of battle armor!

"This is a bit unexpected, these junior students are quite remarkable..."

Mo Jue spoke with emotion, clearly realizing the hidden talents among this year's first-year students, who were fully capable of holding out until Zhao Xuanzhen completely defeated Li Qiankun!

"Wow—"

Zhao Xuanzhen raised his hand and punched, shattering the dark demonic flames descending from the sky. Li Qiankun took this opportunity to escape danger, staggering back a few steps, panting heavily, his battle armor covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

Mo Jue flapped its wings and slowly landed, gazing at Zhao Xuanzhen's leisurely face, and said in a deep voice: "The battle plan has failed. In the end, it's still just the two of us fighting against you."

"It's the final battle. Can you grant us one request? Let's settle this with one decisive blow and see just how vast the gap truly is between us."

"it is good."

Zhao Xuanzhen nodded slightly, and the pure white of the Wuji Dao was covered by a brilliant golden color. At the same time, within the chaotic black and white halo, metal began to climb from the fingertips of his right hand, traveling along the meridians and echoing with a fine sound like ice crystals shattering.

As the last ray of light appeared from Zhao Xuanzhen's body, half of his right arm had become a vicious weapon carved from ancient jade, causing ripples in the surrounding air with each flexion and extension. The golden veins on the outside of his forearm flowed like lava, with yin and yang energies connecting end to end along the lines, winding into intricate runes.

The armor is revealed, with a gradient effect of ink wash on the surface. The palms are pure white like snow, and the color becomes darker as you get closer to the arm armor, turning into a deep black at the elbows. Three golden patterns, like dragons, weave through the armor, outlining a mysterious image at the boundary of yin and yang.

Two-word battle armor, Tai Chi!

Chapter 80: Heaven's Unkindness Towards Me: Li Qiankun and Mo Jue's Decision, Zhao Xuanzhen Who Never Starves (4K)

The two-word battle armor Tai Chi emerged from Zhao Xuanzhen's body. Under the second awakening of the gold level, his already incomparably powerful aura soared once again!

Li Qiankun and Mo Jue's pupils fluctuated violently. After their previous battles, the three of them had exchanged their understanding of battle armor.

Zhao Xuanzhen believed that the Thousand-Forged One-Word Battle Armor had too many drawbacks and that the correct solution was to make it with spiritual metal. The two agreed in their hearts, but the overall difficulty of the Spiritual One-Word Battle Armor was far beyond their reach, so they had no choice but to choose the conventional Thousand-Forged Battle Armor.

At this moment, Zhao Xuanzhen displayed a spirit-infused battle armor right before their eyes, and it was a two-word battle armor at that. Compared to the Tai Chi armor made of divine-based alloy, the two felt that their one-word battle armor was extremely crude and dull, as if it had been pieced together from scraps scavenged from a garbage dump!

The fifth spirit ring blazed brightly, and two clusters of flames danced eerily in Zhao Xuanzhen's palms. The Yin Fire in his left hand was like a chilling pool in the underworld, while the Yang Fire in his right hand surged like molten lava. As his palms slowly came together, the two diametrically opposed energies merged, and a black and white wave of flames exploded outwards!

"No, you're serious!?"

Sensing the vast energy contained within the Chaos Lotus, the two's expressions completely changed. A two-word battle armor is still a two-word battle armor, not to mention the amplification from the Golden Awakening and the Dao of Limitlessness!

It's too late for regrets now; you have to finish the path you chose, even if you have to crawl on your knees!

Li Qiankun gritted his teeth, his fifth spirit ring enveloped the Qiankun Sphere, and the gilded bronze sphere floating in front of him suddenly expanded, with ancient runes emerging from its surface.

The One-Word Battle Armor Mountain relentlessly squeezed the remaining soul power within Li Qiankun's limbs and bones, causing the golden light to thicken and solidify, gathering into a solid mountain phantom.

The rugged mountain wall, as sharp as iron, crashed down with an unwavering determination to suppress heaven and earth. The air emitted an ancient and muffled hum, and the energy of the soul guide shield at the edge of the battle arena was violently depleted by this attack!

The fifth soul skill of the Qiankun Ball: Suppressing Heaven and Earth!

With her robes fluttering like butterflies, Mo Jue spread her black swan wings, and thousands of black feathers fell in a flurry, each one entwined with a purplish-black mist, concealing the corrosive curse of the black swan's signature.

Mo Jue hovered in the air, his One-Word Battle Armor at full power. With a flap of his wings, black feathers transformed into a torrential downpour, unleashing the Black Swan's fifth soul skill, Swan Dance!

The spectators stared wide-eyed at the battlefield, their eyes glued to the battlefield. The fifth soul skill, amplified by the One-Word Battle Armor, had already reached the Soul Saint level!

"Om-"

Yin and Yang intertwine to give birth to the Fire Lotus. The black and white lotus seat floats on Zhao Xuanzhen's right hand, seemingly devouring all the light and heat in the world. At its core, a point of eerie light rotates rapidly. That is the Tai Chi right hand armor of the two-word battle armor, which is helping the chaotic lotus to compress the Yin and Yang energies.

Zhao Xuanzhen flicked his finger, and the Chaos Lotus silently floated out. The moment it made contact with Zhen Qiankun, it erupted with a deafening roar, and the air was torn and distorted by the collision of soul power.

A fierce wind howled, a magnificent lotus flower bloomed, and heavenly fire formed from yin and yang energies descended, sweeping across most of the Soul Arena!

Only black and white remained in the world. The surging fire waves raged like a roaring, circular tsunami, causing massive mountains to collapse and crumble, obliterated by the power of yin and yang. Swan feathers falling from the sky approached the fire lotus, only to be burned to nothingness by the intense heat, their accompanying curses also being incinerated into wisps of smoke by the chaotic lotus.

The outer court students stared in horror at the black and white fire lotus raging in the center of the Soul Arena. Even though they were far away and protected by the Soul Guidance Shield, they could still feel that the surrounding temperature had suddenly become much hotter!

The Lotus of Chaos is terrifying beyond belief!

Everyone was filled with fear. They raised their hands to wipe the large beads of sweat from their foreheads, and exchanged lingering glances with their classmates, unable to imagine what would happen if that lotus flower fell on them!

On the podium, the Shrek teachers were equally shocked, especially those from the foreign language departments, who were all drenched in sweat and their hearts were pounding.

Most of the teachers in the outer academy are only seventh-ring Soul Saints. If they don't release their battle armor to protect themselves, few would dare to guarantee that they can withstand this Chaos Lotus. Even if they don't die on the spot, they will at least be seriously injured and carried away.

As the residual power of the Chaos Lotus slowly dissipated, a rather eye-catching deep pit appeared, resembling a giant lotus flower. Cracks spread across the earth, like lotus petals magnified countless times.

From the center of the lotus, two hands emerged, one in front of the other. Two figures, their bodies entirely black, struggled to their feet, their battle armor covered in jagged cracks the size of thumbs.

With a crisp crack, the Qiankun Ball shattered into a pile of debris, the Black Swan's wings disintegrated, the Mo Jue's skirt was scorched by the remaining flames, most of the Battle Arena was reduced to ruins, and the dust suspended in mid-air exploded into chaotic flames amidst the clash of Yin and Yang.

Sunlight poured down from the sky, making the lotus flowers on the scorched earth shine brightly. When the smoke and dust cleared, Zhao Xuanzhen was seen standing in front of the two people, with an unextinguished black and white flame dancing on the fingertips of his right hand, which was covered by a two-character battle armor.

After examining the two blackened heads, Zhao Xuanzhen quickly revealed an innocent smile and said, "You two said you'd give it your all, huh? I won't stick to the pan."

The two looked up at Zhang Qingjun's face, forcing out an extremely awkward smile, unable to muster even the slightest desire to refute him.

He starts with grand pronouncements, then spouts nonsense in the mid-game, and falls silent after the game.

Li Qiankun and Mo Jue thought that with the combined strength of the two One-Word Battle Armor Masters and Soul Kings, they could at least fight Zhao Xuanzhen to a standstill, and even if they lost, they could hold their heads high. However, their dreams were shattered once again.

They knew Zhao Xuanzhen had actually held back; the Chaos Lotus enhanced by the Tai Chi Domain was its ultimate single-target burst. The reason he hadn't used the Tai Chi Domain was probably because Zhao Xuanzhen knew their limits and feared killing them with a single blow.

"Youyou Cang Tian, ​​how can you treat me less favorably?"

He sighed deeply and wiped away his tears. Li Qiankun had hoped to lead the third-year students to regain face before entering the inner academy. He had tried his best, but still couldn't pose a threat to Zhao Xuanzhen, and couldn't even let him have his fill.

"The harder you try, the more heartbroken you become..."

Mo Jue seemed to have aged ten years. For the past three years, they had worked hard every day until they were powerless, striving until they moved themselves, cultivating tirelessly like oxen and horses.

In the end, Zhao Xuanzhen caught up with their ten-level lead in soul power, and their progress in battle armor also fell behind.

Zhao Xuanzhen's two-word battle armor Tai Chi began to yield results, while the two of them needed to discard their thousand-forged one-word battle armor, which was almost equivalent to starting from scratch and making it step by step...

While Li Qiankun and Mo Jue were in a state of euphoria, the third-year team suffered a crushing defeat. There was no way around it; that Chaos Lotus attack was too astonishing, causing the third-year team to lose their fighting spirit, while the first-year team, like they'd been injected with adrenaline, fought with increasing ferocity, overthrowing their seniors and securing victory in the challenge.

Having defeated the undisputed strongest class in the School of Foreign Languages, from this moment forward, the first-year students will replace the third-year students and officially ascend to the top of the School of Foreign Languages. Class 1 of the first year turned into a sea of ​​celebration, with students feeling honored and their faces beaming with proud smiles.

The third graders could only manage a wry smile. The invincible demon king was still the same invincible demon king. Their daily efforts did not bring them closer; instead, they grew further apart until they could no longer see each other.

"Yuanen, how about we challenge the first-year students in a while?"

In the second-year team, Le Zhengyu couldn't help but make a suggestion, his golden eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

Looking around, Yuan Enhui saw that many of her classmates, like Le Zhengyu, were eager to try their skills.

“Okay, I’ll discuss it with the boss later.” Yuan Enhui readily agreed, then added, “The boss must be banned from appearing, otherwise it won’t be fun.”

As witty as the class monitor was, the second-grader nodded vigorously in deep agreement.

"The match is over, the first grade has won."

Fourteen people from both sides stood on the chaotic battle arena. Referee Wu Changkong loudly announced the results of the challenge, and a new wave of excitement erupted among the first-year students.

Seeing this, even the usually icy-cold Wu Changkong couldn't help but smile slightly. The overall talent of this year's first-year students is exceptional, and Wu Changkong is proud to be their homeroom teacher.

A rain of emerald green light fell from the sky, its pure life energy nourishing the fourteen genius students and healing their injured bodies.

Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li slowly rose to her feet. The Rain of Life was clearly the masterpiece of this titled Douluo, the number one healing type on the continent. Her gentle voice echoed throughout the arena: "The first and third year students have put on a magnificent battle. I have seen your outstanding talent and fighting spirit."

The academy will naturally encourage the winners. Each first-year student will receive 5,000 contribution points, and the seven who participated will receive an additional 10,000 contribution points. We hope you will all work even harder in the future.

Contribution points are incredibly valuable at Shrek Academy. For a first-year student, five thousand is definitely a considerable sum, and cheers and shouts of joy rose and fell.

Ya Li floated up into the air, glancing at Zhao Xuanzhen imperceptibly before leaving, her emerald green eyes revealing a deep sense of regret.

With Zhao Xuanzhen's talent and combat prowess, his future is limitless. A future peerless powerhouse is within reach, yet he does not belong to their own faction. Anyone would feel a great sense of regret.

Fourteen students walked off the fighting arena. Li Qiankun and Mo Jue did not return to their class, but instead flanked Zhao Xuanzhen on either side and led her to a secluded spot.

"You...are you challenging me alone?" Zhao Xuanzhen feigned confusion.

"Challenge my ass! Are you even from the same world as us?!" Mo Jue cursed angrily. "You even destroyed my battle armor!"

They are highly sought-after genius Soul Masters, not some nobody!

"No problem, I'll repair your battle armor for free."

Zhao Xuanzhen, a peak level 5 mecha repairman, reporting for duty!

Li Qiankun said in a deep voice, "Xuanzhen, after we enter the inner academy, we will undergo more rigorous education. You will be busy with cultivation and making battle armor, so there will not be as many opportunities to spar with each other as before."

We won't launch a challenge lightly until we feel we have the ability to pose even the slightest threat to you; perhaps today really is the last time.

After a pause, Li Qiankun pursed his lips and continued, "We've come to see you for another matter."

Mo Jue and I are getting old and need to make decisions about our future. Could you please reserve a spot for us at the Spirit Pagoda? After graduating from the Inner Academy, we'll come and join you.

The minimum graduation requirement for Shrek Academy's inner court is a two-word Battle Armor Master/Soul Emperor. With their top-ranking talent on the youth genius list, they should achieve this in five years at most. By then, they'll be in their early twenties, the prime of their lives and a time of boundless potential for Soul Masters.

Li Qiankun possesses the mutated martial soul Qiankun Ball. In Shrek Academy, where powerful individuals abound, he is practically a commoner and can freely choose to join various factions. He values ​​his personal relationship with Zhao Xuanzhen and joins the Spirit Pagoda.

Mo Jue comes from the powerful Black Swan family, and his father, Mo Yu Douluo, has high hopes for him.

The Spirit Pagoda was not initially a single dominant family structure, but rather jointly managed by Shrek Academy, Star Dou Beasts, and other forces. The Ancient Clan and the Phoenix Clan joined the Spirit Pagoda later and gradually grew into the core ruling families.

The Mo family learned that the Phoenix family, to which Zhao Xuanzhen belonged, lacked talent. Considering that swans also have Phoenix blood, Mo Yu Douluo hoped that his daughter Mo Jue would join the Spirit Pagoda, and the Mo family would take the opportunity to become a collateral subordinate of the Phoenix family.

With Mo Jue's outstanding talent, he could at least control one of the eighteen pillars of heaven, and the Mo family would be a powerful regional official passed down through generations.

"welcome."

The seeds planted yielded fruit, and Zhao Xuanzhen smiled and shook hands with the two men respectively.

Shrek Academy is keen on recruiting geniuses, and so is the Spirit Pagoda. This generation of geniuses is of exceptionally high quality, and both sides compete for them based on their own abilities!

……

Time flies by, and the end of the semester is just around the corner. In the first semester of our studies, Class 1 of Grade 1 was united, high-spirited, and actively engaged in our studies.

The battle between first-year students and third-year students has come to an end, and many first-year students want to get started with battle armor ahead of time.

However, Shrek Academy's five-class week curriculum—three practical combat classes, one battle armor class, and one moral education class—could not satisfy the first-year students' surging enthusiasm. The students had to find other solutions, such as spending a large amount of contribution points to hire specialists… or even asking Zhao Xuanzhen for help!

As the class monitor, Zhao Xuanzhen couldn't refuse every time, but he had the responsibility of preparing Xuan Na Yue Xingye's battle armor, preparing Le Zhengyu's battle armor design, preparing for the Spirit Ascension Platform training, preparing for the cultivation of his true body's secret techniques, and comforting Leng Yaozhu's heart...

He was so busy every day that he barely had time to go out and play with Na'er, and he simply couldn't find the time. So he thought of his loyal servant... no, his spirit!

The Lingrui capybara, having surpassed ten thousand years of cultivation, possessed the unique characteristics of a mythical beast, allowing it to roam freely outside its host for extended periods. It explained battle armor to the first-year students, earning the title of "Teacher Dazhu" (Great Capybara Teacher). The first-year students, grateful to Zhao Xuanzhen, increasingly admired this great class monitor!

Shen Yi stood on the podium, looking at the 104 students, and said in a loud voice: "Students, the first semester of the first year has come to an end, and the final exams are coming soon."

The assessment rules are as follows: starting tomorrow morning, you will have fifteen days to travel to Mingdu, passing through at least ten cities along the way, and defeating an opponent whose cultivation level is five levels higher than yours in each city.

Everyone must travel alone, and before leaving, all resources and money, such as storage soul tools and soul communication devices, must be left behind.

The academy will send teachers to secretly follow you and record your battles, but the teachers will not provide assistance. Remember to act within your capabilities.

After announcing the final exam results, Shen Yi walked straight out of the classroom, and the first-year classroom fell silent as the students seriously considered their countermeasures. The most pressing issue was how to make money.

"Xuanzhen, how do you plan to make money?" Gu Yue asked softly.

Ye Xinglan quietly pricked up her ears, seemingly wanting to take a look at Zhao Xuanzhen's method.

"me?"

Zhao Xuanzhen rested his chin on one hand and laughed, "I have a brilliant plan."

The following morning, all first-year students gathered at Lingbing Square, ready to depart.

Gu Yue and Ye Xinglan's plan was simple and brutal: to forcibly "borrow" passing students. The two beautiful girls set up their positions like bandits, while glancing at Zhao Xuanzhen next door.

Zhao Xuanzhen sat down next to the fountain in Lingbing Square, and the Qimen Kan character froze into ice, revealing two lines of large characters.

It includes the sky above, the earth below, and the air in between.

Twenty thousand per time, who do you think you are?

The two women looked at each other, speechless for a moment. After a long while, Gu Yue parted her cherry lips slightly, her tone strange:

"So it was fortune telling. Xuanzhen... he really can't starve."