Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 560: Soul Fighting Battle

At this time, Zhu Wuneng stepped forward, his slightly fat figure trembling: "We don't have to all lose, right? I heard them say that there are a lot of people competing."

Mu Zilian smiled bitterly and shook her head: "That's better for them. They have many ways to secretly use their strength, financial resources, and connections to poach our students who won the competition. After all, they are the largest Royal Academy, and they have us. Incomparable resources and connections.”

On the side, Zhu Wuneng interjected in a somewhat naive voice: "Then why don't we just ignore them?"

Mu Zilian smiled bitterly: "It's impossible, Wu Neng. They have already issued a challenge. If we don't accept it, we will not only lose face, but also affect the reputation of the college."

Mu Zilian continued to add: "Moreover, we and they are in the same system, and we can't see each other when we look up. Their power is very large in the Imperial Capital and the Ministry of Education. Many times, they may not succeed, but they want to corrupt us. It’s more than enough.”

Everyone in the square was silent for a while after hearing this.

The wind blew gently, fluttering the corners of their clothes and dispersing some of the confusion in their hearts.

Chenxiaojun smiled solemnly, "Come on, let's go take a look and cheer for the academy."

Zhu Wuneng also nodded and muttered loudly: "That's right, let them know that we Fasno people are not easy to bully!"

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Mu Zilian nodded slightly, with a bit of coldness in her eyes, and she said slowly: "This is the martial spirit of the Ziyan Yin family, ranked at the top seventh level, with thunder as its main attribute. They are one of the noble branches of the royal family. One, inherit the position of Marquis from generation to generation.”

A fierce battle started between Chang'an College and Tiandou College on the Soul Fighting Stage.

William from Chang'an College, the martial spirit Gale Leopard, stood on one side of the ring. He was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with a determined light shining in his eyes.

Xixi also clenched her little fists and said with a smile: "Let's go and have a look!"

His Purple Swallow Martial Spirit instantly projected a thick purple-black swallow-shaped lightning, striking towards William.

The sun shone on them, as if they were covered with a layer of golden armor.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Shizhi put his hands together and shouted in a low voice: "The first soul skill-Purple Swallow Flash Thunder!"

The battle was about to break out. William flashed and turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Yin Shizhi.

The Gale Leopard Spirit gave him agility and swift attack power, and he was already a level 21 spirit master.

The sun shines on the ring, reflecting dazzling light, and the audience's voices rise and fall like waves.

His "first soul skill - Wind Rush" was activated instantly, with a speed that was dizzying.

And his opponent, Yin Shizhi from Tiandou Academy, had a stern face, was also possessed by a martial spirit, was entangled with thunder and lightning, had wings on his back, and was wearing a white and white battle robe, like a swallow about to spread its wings and fly high.

However, Yin Shizhi was not confused at all. He jumped lightly and his body was as light as a swallow, avoiding William's attack.

Ziyan is one of the nine chicks conceived by Quanbo in the center of the Five Phoenixes. She is a brother of Lanfu. Her attribute is thunder and lightning. Its color is purple and black. Its shape is like a swallow and its size is like an eagle. It has the power of rapidity and space shuttle.

The Ziyan martial soul exudes a dangerous thunder and lightning aura, giving people a sense of oppression. As a level 25 soul master, Yin Shizhi's strength cannot be underestimated.

He is a fourth-year student in the lower division. A 22nd-level great soul master, he is already a very outstanding student.

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Xiaojun's eyes, and he sighed softly: "This martial spirit is so powerful that it seems to be extraordinary."

The power of this blow was astonishing. Although William reacted in time and blocked it with the wind shield formed by his martial spirit, he was still shaken back several steps.

Not to be outdone, William took a deep breath, sprinted again, and launched a fierce attack on Yin Shizhi.

Yin Shizhi was not confused at all. He also moved and instantly seemed to turn into a purple-black lightning, flying straight towards William. "Second Soul Skill - Gale Wind Dance"

William's figure was seen galloping like the wind on the ring, and the blades formed by the wind were slashing towards Yin Shizhi.

However, Yin Shizhi responded to William's attack with ease. His body was as agile as a swallow, and he shuttled freely among the wind blades.

Zi Yan's martial spirit flashes with a faint light of thunder, and its flying speed and wing beat frequency are extremely fast. When flying in a straight line, it is like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and it can complete extremely fast turns in an instant.

William reacted in time and turned to one side to avoid the swift blow.

Upon seeing this, Yin Shizhi raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He moved again, drew a strange arc in the air, turned quickly, and attacked William again.

This time, William failed to dodge in time and was hit by Ziyan's martial spirit. He was stunned and knocked several meters away.

William was furious, stood up quickly, and the wind blades became denser and poured towards Yin Shizhi.

However, Yin Shizhi shuttled freely among the wind blades like a swimming fish. He was as agile as a swallow. Every time William's attack was about to fall, he could easily dodge with the extremely fast turning of the Ziyan martial spirit.

Both of them were spirit masters of the agility and attack system. They were extremely fast. For a moment, leopard shadows were everywhere, purple swallows were flying, and they were dazzled by their speed.

William's offensive became more and more fierce, with sharp claws and extremely fast speed, but Yin Shizhi always remained calm and calm, without a single corner of his clothes being touched.

During the gap between William's offensive, Yin Shizhi suddenly moved and activated his "first soul skill - Purple Swallow Lightning Thunder". The purple-black lightning directly penetrated William's wind shield and hit his chest.

William was hit by this blow and flew backwards.

At this time, Yin Shizhi immediately launched another of his soul skills, and the soul skills connected well.

"The second soul skill - Purple Thunder Storm"

When Yin Shizhi released this soul skill, his Ziyan martial soul suddenly burst out with countless purple-black thunder and lightning. These thunder and lightning intertwined to form a raging thunderstorm, which ruthlessly involved William.

The Gale Leopard struggled wildly in the purple swallow storm, but within ten meters, the violent power of thunder and lightning was like a divine punishment, and finally defeated William completely.

"Bang!" A deafening loud noise echoed on the ring. William was hit by Ziyan Storm, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ring.

He struggled to stand up, but his body was severely damaged, and he could only lie there helplessly, his eyes full of unwillingness and shock.

When the students watching the battle saw this, some sighed in annoyance, while others were shocked by Yin Shizhi's strength.

As for Yin Shizhi standing on the ring, purple-black thunder and lightning still surrounded him, exuding a strong dangerous aura.

He glanced at William coldly, with a disdainful sneer on his lips, and then shouted in a cold voice: "Next!"

He stood on the ring, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. He stared at the opposite side quietly, waiting for the challenger to appear.

"Speed! Someone come up quickly." Yin Shizhi urged again, his voice full of coldness.

For a moment, the Chang'an College students who were watching the battle were furious, and there were endless boos and boos.

At this moment, Zhao Lei stepped onto the ring with steady steps. His eyes were firm and confident, and he did not seem to be overwhelmed by Yin Shizhi's momentum.

Zhao Lei's martial spirit is a flaming lion, and his fiery red hair shines dazzlingly in the sun. His martial spirit possession is even more eye-catching against the blazing fire.

(End of this chapter)