Douluo: The Legend of the Dragon King: Throne of the Void

The two sides stood on both sides of the competition table at the same time, as if they were mirror images, even the formations were exactly the same.

On the freshman Class 5 side, Tang Wulin and Xie Xie stood side by side in front, and Gu Yue stood quietly about three meters behind them. For the first class of freshmen, Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi were blocking the front, while Yu Nanyuan, a control-type battle soul master, was in the rear.

Out of recognition of Yu Nanyuan's ability, Zhang Yangzi took the initiative to put aside his previous self-esteem and gave up the position of master soul master to Yu Nanyuan. Moreover, with the ability of his martial spirit, he can also perfectly play the role of an agility-based attack spirit master.

"Both sides be prepared."

Long Hengxu looked at both sides and slowly raised his right hand.

His current mood is actually very complicated. It was true that Xie Xie was deliberately assigned to the fifth class of freshmen before, in the hope that the fifth class of freshmen could put enough pressure on the previous classes in the promotion competition. After all, there will be progress only when there is pressure.

But Gu Yue's appearance made his arrangement completely lose its original meaning. Two two-ring great soul masters with century-old souls represented the fifth class of freshmen in the promotion competition. Except for the freshmen class one, which was known as the strongest freshman class in Donghai College in a century, the other freshmen classes were destined to be ruthlessly crushed.

As a result, it brought not only pressure, but also doubts about his teaching director. It is already unfair to assign two great soul masters to the fifth class of freshmen.

However, Long Hengxu himself felt that he was wronged. He didn't know Gu Yue's true strength until he first agreed to Wu Zhangkong's admission of Gu Yue into the fifth class of freshmen. As for Xie Xie, he later broke through to the realm of a two-ring great soul master under the guidance of Wu Changkong.

What made him relieved was that fortunately, the first class of freshmen this year was strong enough, and the winning streak of the fifth class was destined to end here.

The three of them, Yu Nanyuan, all expressed their names calmly.

"Yu Nanyuan."

"Zhang Yangzi."

"Wang Jinxi."

Tang Wulin had met Yu Nanyuan when he first started school. He had a good impression of Yu Nanyuan, who had a gentle and polite personality. He said with a serious expression: "Tang Wulin, Class 5, Grade 1."

"Xie Xie." Xie Xie's attitude was much more conceited and arrogant, and his eyes were full of eagerness to try. As a twin martial soul, he has been regarded as the favored son of heaven since he was a child.

What about the freshmen class known as the strongest in Tunghai Academy in a century? He will never lose!

Gu Yue's eyes remained on Yu Nanyuan, and there was no wave in her cold tone.

"Gu Yue."

When Long Hengxu saw that the two sides had finished their names, he emphasized: "This is a competition within the academy. The only difference is the winner. You are not allowed to intentionally hurt your opponent, otherwise, the academy will give you the appropriate punishment."

"Yes." Both sides responded in unison.

"Start!" Long Hengxu stopped talking nonsense. With a loud shout from the teaching director of the intermediate department, the ultimate showdown for the first-year freshmen finally began.

Wang Jinxi, Zhang Yangzi, Tang Wulin, and Xie Xie rushed out almost at the same time. During the march, the martial spirit was released. Wang Jinxi, Zhang Yangzi, and Xie Xie were surrounded by two yellow century-old soul rings. Only Tang Wulin had only a solitary white soul ring next to him, which seemed particularly abrupt.

Although Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi felt shocked, they did not show obvious contempt for Tang Wulin. Instead, they followed Ye Yingluo's instructions and were not prepared to hold back at all.

However, there was an uproar among the Intermediate Department students watching the battle. This ultimate showdown between first-year freshmen has already been rumored in Donghai College, and they had high expectations for this game beforehand.

The appearance of the white soul ring next to Tang Wulin undoubtedly poured cold water on them.

"White ten-year soul ring?!"

"Is there any mistake?!"

"Everyone is pretty good, how come you've lost your crotch?" Some senior students even started to get angry. Among them were mainly male students from Class 1 of fifth grade. Naturally, they did this to please Mu Xi.

At the same time, Gu Yue and Yu Nanyuan, who were looking at each other, released their martial spirits at almost the same frequency. If the two yellow century-old soul rings rising from Gu Yue's feet only instantly warmed up the lively atmosphere of the scene, then the appearance of Yu Nanyuan's martial soul and soul rings completely detonated the atmosphere of the scene in an instant.

"Crash la la la -" music composed by the crisp sliding sound of chains suddenly played in the sky. Bits of bright silver light bloomed from the void, and chains engraved with mysterious silver lines shuttled through the void, crisscrossing and filling the space.

purple! purple!

Two circles of luxurious purple soul rings emerged one after another, slowly moving around Yu Nanyuan. The purple halo reflected in his clear golden eyes, adding a bit of nobility.

Yu Nanyuan's eyes narrowed, and the terrifying aura as deep as the abyss and the pressure of the concentrated soul power immediately centered on his body and pressed towards Tang Wulin and Xie Xie on the opposite side.

The extreme sense of oppression brought by the two thousand-year soul rings and the soul power that was close to the soul master level made Tang Wulin, whose soul power was only level 12, suddenly stop, his face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with tears. A look of horror. Xie Xie's figure also felt stagnant, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead and he was struggling to move.

"Two thousand-year soul rings?! How is that possible?!" Xie Xie asked frantically in his heart. Not only that, but when he guessed Yu Nanyuan's possible soul power cultivation, his mind went blank.

As twin martial souls, he has just broken through to the second-level soul master realm, but Yu Nanyuan, who is the same age as him, has at least five levels higher soul power than him. This is just his conservative estimate.

Even Wu Changkong, who always had a cold expression and seemed indifferent to everything, suddenly shrank his pupils and stared at Yu Nanyuan.

He is gifted with a space attribute weapon that can travel through space, a martial soul, two thousand-year soul rings, and a soul power cultivation that is close to the level of a soul master at the age of nine. Just possessing any of these points is enough to create a top-notch genius.

The superposition of these auras and their appearance on Yu Nanyuan made Wu Zhangkong feel deeply shocked. With Yu Nanyuan's talent, looking at Shrek Academy, which has tens of thousands of foundations, at the same age, only the several amazing and talented Poseidon Pavilion masters in the past can compare with him.

Ripples began to appear in his pair of ancient dark green eyes, recalling some past memories.

If Yu Nanyuan could be trained and sent to Shrek Academy in the future, it would be the only way he could make amends.

Ye Yingluo puffed up her chest proudly. Her obsession over the years was to see the ungrateful side of Wu Zhangkong. But when this actually happened, she was not as happy as she had imagined. In particular, he noticed the complex emotions hidden deep in Wu Zhangkong's eyes.

There is guilt, nostalgia, and heart-wrenching regret.

Ye Yingluo froze on the spot, suddenly confused.

Among the people present, the only ones who behaved relatively calmly were Xu Xiaoyan, Ouyang Zixin, and Mu Xi, who were relatively familiar with Yu Nanyuan.

On the competition stage, Yu Nanyuan looked at Gu Yue and the others opposite with a gentle smile.

"Yangzi, Jinxi, use all your strength to defeat them."

Come and count the votes.