Chapter 85 I’m doing this for Ling’er’s own good! After comforting Xiao Yuan, Qian Renxue looked around and found that the leaders were all acquaintances. The leader of the second grade is Osro, the grandson of the fourth priest Ghost Leopard Douluo, whose martial spirit is Black Panther and he is a descendant of the Fire Leopard Sect, the last of the seven major sects. His martial soul was inherited from Ghost Leopard Douluo's mutated martial soul, the Black Panther, and was more powerful and terrifying than the Fire Leopard martial soul originally inherited from the sect. He is seven years old this year. Qian Renxue had seen him once when his martial soul awakened, but their relationship was average. Osro was raised in the Fire Leopard Sect by his parents since he was a child, and he was not that close to the younger generation who mixed in with the circle of the Worship Hall every day. It was Ghost Leopard Douluo's idea to let him enter the Spirit Academy. He couldn't let this kid get out of the small circle of the Worship Hall. But the relationship between young people can't be improved by being close. The circle has already been formed, and it will be difficult to join in. He is not in the same grade as the others in the Spirit Academy, so it is estimated that this guy cannot get close to the rest of the people in the Worship Hall. After graduation, he should go to Tiandou City, join the Royal Fighting Team, and hang out with Yu Tianheng from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. There weren’t any powerful people among the third graders, at least none that Qian Renxue knew. The leader of the fourth grade is Bai Cheng, the abandoned child of the Min clan who gave Qian Renxue the dirty words, and his soul power level is seventeen. In the fifth grade, there was a red-haired boy whom Qian Renxue knew. His name was Rui En. He was the grandson of Mad Lion Douluo, one of the nine elders of the Spirit Hall. His spirit was Flame Mad Lion. Although Mad Lion Douluo belonged to the Spirit Hall, he was one of the first elders who tended to favor the Worship Hall. Rui En had been hanging out with this small group of the Worship Hall since he was a child. Qiangu Fenghua, Ling Kuang, and Tuoba Chen from the sixth grade are even older friends. Qiangu Fenghua is the grandson of the seventh honorific Demon Subduing Douluo, Ling Kuang is the grandson of the fifth honorific Demon Bear Douluo, and Tuoba Chen is the grandson of the third honorific Holy Dragon Douluo.
These three people are of the same age and have the best relationship. Among them, Qiangu Fenghua is the strongest. Tianyue, the granddaughter of the second worshiper, Golden Crocodile Douluo, is one year older than them. She is twelve years old now. Her strength is the strongest in the small group of the Worship Hall except for Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue is devoted to cultivation, jumping out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements, so Tianyue is the big sister of the small group. But she just graduated from the Wuhun Academy last year and has now returned to her family to practice Qi and blood power with her father. Therefore, Ling Kuang and Tuoba Chen now both regard Qiangu Fenghua as their leader. Because those who can play today are the strongest talents in each grade, soon, a large number of students and even teachers gathered in the audience, all waiting to watch today's game. Jun Wuhen's name is truly well-known in the Wuhun Academy, and everyone is looking forward to how well the first grade can perform. Fufang arranged the viewing positions for the students in the class, ensuring that everyone had the best view. He then hurried back to Qian Renxue and her group to give them a few words of advice, asking them to stay calm and not panic when they went on the court. The students were talking among themselves, and the teachers who had come to the periphery of the competition venue also gathered together. Dong Huan, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 6, kept looking around the crowd. When he saw Fu Fang saying something in the student waiting area, he sneered. Fufang, you are just lucky. You met a genius that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. In terms of teaching ability, you are still not as good as me. "Teacher Dong, what are you looking at?" Hai Yingying, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 4, asked puzzledly. Dong Huan said: "Looking for that guy Fu Fang. Wasn't he lucky enough to run into that monster Jun Wuhen? I want to see how Jun Wuhen could defeat Fenghua today!" Dong Huan has been holding his breath in his heart. You know, the last time Jun Wuhen was alone against two great soul masters with top-level beast spirits, Ling Kuang and Tuoba Chen joined forces to fight against him and still ended up at a disadvantage. If it weren't for Qiangu Fenghua's intervention, his sixth grade class one would have become a joke! The sixth grade students he brought out couldn't beat the first graders, which was undoubtedly a huge shame and would be a huge stain on his evaluation in the academy. Qiangu Fenghua is a calm kid who likes to hide himself. Even his class teacher doesn't know how strong he is. If Jun Wuhen hadn't brought people to attack him last time, he wouldn't even know that the leader of these three great soul masters is Qiangu Fenghua. Speaking of which, in the two months that he has been teaching the sixth grade, he seems to have never seen Qiangu Fenghua use his martial soul. His soul power level is tested with a crystal ball. He usually takes out a silver stick from his storage ring to fight the enemy, and he has never seen him use any soul skills. Last time, Jun Wuhen seemed to have been knocked unconscious by his self-created soul skill, the Unyielding Stick Technique. Hai Yingying sighed and said, "Yes! This year's first grade is really too strong. I think, except for the sixth grade, it will be difficult for other grades to compete with them. The strongest student in my class, Bai Cheng, is only at the seventeenth level now." Eve, the principal of Wuhun Academy, had already walked onto the competition stage. She nodded to the head teachers at the edge of the stage, activated her soul power, and then said in a deep voice: "Today's grade competition is held, with Grade 1 Class 1 playing against Grade 2 Class 1, Grade 3 Class 1 playing against Grade 4 Class 1, and Grade 5 Class 1 playing against Grade 6 Class 1." "The winner will go to the next round. Grade 1, Class 1, Teacher Fu, how many people will appear today?" Eve's gaze turned to Qian Renxue and her group. There were only six people in their team, so she specifically wanted to confirm again, were they really going to go six against seven? Just as Fu Fang was about to speak, Jun Wuhen's voice came out directly: "We will send six people to fight, six people are enough."
The students in the audience immediately started to cheer. Jun Wuhen's popularity was really well-founded. After all, he was really talented and most people liked to watch the fun. Eve's tone immediately became high-spirited, "Okay!" The more talented these students are, the greater the contribution she will make to the Spirit Hall! "First-year and second-year contestants enter the venue." Jun Wuhen walked in front, followed by Xiao Yuan and Qian Renxue, and then Hu Liena and the other two. On the other side, seven students from Class 1, Grade 2 also came up. "My name is Oslo, and my martial spirit is Black Panther." The young man in the middle stared at Qian Renxue with a look of surprise. How come this person looks better than him? He wanted to know Qian Renxue's name. He has blonde hair like Qian Renxue, and is now a boy with a beautiful appearance comparable to that of a girl. During his time in the academy, he was often bullied by Tuoba Chen because of his appearance, and because of this, he couldn't get along with the people in the Worship Hall. "I am Chen" The person next to him was also introducing himself, but was interrupted by Jun Wuhen. "I'm not interested in remembering the names of losers, Headmaster. Just get started." "You!" The student next to Oslo was furious and wanted to rush forward impulsively, but was grabbed by Oslo's shoulder and pulled back. "What? Are you not convinced?" Jun Wuhen looked at him coldly, flexed his wrist, then tilted his head and said to the five people behind him. "You don't have to fight in this match. I can handle them alone." "Heh, the strongest is only level 15, so you're pretty good, but that's all." Jun Wuhen glanced at Osro indifferently. "You! Arrogant!!" Xiao Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud. As long as there were a lot of people around, Jun Wuhen, that bastard, couldn't help but show off. But never mind. If his Fire Phoenix Sword was still there, he would definitely not be able to let Jun Wuhen get his way. But he didn't have the strength now, so he was happy to win easily. Qian Renxue nodded indifferently. She would lie down whenever she could. She had no interest in playing house in the first place. If she wasn't afraid that Bibi Dong would bother her, and if she hadn't wanted the cheats on the two time travelers, she wouldn't have come to this academy. Eve couldn't help but frown when she saw that the atmosphere between the two sides was already tense before the game even started. "Let me emphasize that this is an internal competition within the academy. During the competition, only the winner and loser are decided. You are not allowed to intentionally injure your opponent. Otherwise, the academy will impose additional penalties." Eve also felt a little resentful towards Jun Wuhen in her heart. She deliberately did not sit in the comfortable seat and came here to be a referee, just to feel the sacred angel glory of Le Zhengling! Now, the captain asked them not to do it, why don't you pretend at any other time! Why do you pretend at this time! You're ruining my plan! Jun Wuhen! Forget it. There will be at least two more games in the first grade, and I will always be able to see the Angel Spirit. "Okay, get ready for the game, both sides step back." Under Eve's supervision, both sides stepped back and kept a certain distance between them. Qian Renxue and the other six retreated far away, leaving Jun Wuhen standing alone at the front. Before Xiao Yuan left, he muttered, "Start your bomb show." "start!" Eve's voice suddenly rang out, instantly breaking the tense silence on the field.
The eight people were instantly possessed by martial spirits, and a deep yellow spirit ring appeared under each of their feet. No student in the Wuhun Academy would choose a ten-year spirit ring. Jun Wuhen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his whole body was filled with soul power. White scales crawled up his arms and cheeks with white tattoos. His golden pupils flashed with cold light, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura. Oslo's change was the biggest among the seven. His black soul power glowed, and even his golden hair turned black. His beautiful face like a woman looked a little pale, and his pupils had turned into two vertical lines. His whole body was full of danger ready to strike. "I want to see if you can really fight seven alone!" The student who had just been stopped patted his chest with his arms. His body was covered with thick hair, his face was elongated, and his jawbone was protruding outward, making him look like a gorilla. "Let me show you my true power!" The deep yellow first soul ring flickered, and the fist immediately swelled up. He rushed towards Jun Wuhen first, and swung his strong fist carrying soul power towards Jun Wuhen fiercely. "Wait, you're rushing too far ahead, come at me all at once!" Oslo's face changed, and he immediately caught up with the speed of activating his agility attack spirit. That was Jun Wuhen, and they, the first-ring spirit masters, had to work together to contain him. The remaining five people rushed up together with roars. Their figures were as fast as lightning and filled with raging anger. The roars of various beast spirits and the shouts of students resounded throughout the fighting arena. The students in the audience all held their breath unconsciously, their eyes fixed on the situation on the field. Jun Wuhen did not move, but just watched them rushing towards him with indifference, as if he had already taken control of the overall situation and was waiting for the best time to strike. He silently calculated the distance to the gorilla soul master in his heart. The light of the Holy Light Qilin Martial Soul on Jun Wuhen's body became more and more dazzling, and he faced the fist of the gorilla soul master head-on. "Click——" "Ah! My my arm!" The huge and stocky young man immediately flew out screaming. Eve immediately sent him out of the arena and warned Jun Wuhen, "Be gentle." Jun Wuhen nodded indifferently. He didn't expect that this gorilla was so useless that he couldn't even withstand a punch. He then flashed and rushed towards Osro and the other six like a ghost. His speed was so fast that it left a trail of afterimages. Osro and the others only saw a flash before their eyes, and Jun Wuhen was already close to them. He suddenly threw another punch, and the power of light surged out, turning into a powerful shock wave. The first to bear the brunt was Oslo, who did not dare to confront the strong attack spirit master head-on, and quickly activated his first spirit skill, Leopard Shadow Assault. Oslo's figure instantly turned into a blurred leopard shadow. Facing Jun Wuhen, he had to use the attack spirit skill as a short-distance movement spirit skill, and dodged the fist light at an extremely fast speed. Osro looked at Jun Wuhen's fist with a grim expression. This bright energy restrained his Black Panther Martial Spirit. Jun Wuhen looked at him with disdain, his legs covered with a holy white light. He drew back his fist and kicked sideways, hitting Osro in the chest. Oslo's Black Panther Martial Spirit seemed so fragile in the face of this force that it was blown away and fell heavily to the ground. The other five people were in a panic. Before they could react, Jun Wuhen turned around and gave another handsome roundhouse kick with the powerful power of purifying holy light, which made the third person spit blood. The Swift Eagle Soul Master tried to fly up to avoid it, but Jun Wuhen grabbed his ankle and slammed him to the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A clean and neat triple throw. The Swift Eagle Soul Master was knocked unconscious by Jun Wuhen's enormous power. Jun Wuhen tilted his head, threw him away, and looked at the remaining three people with cold eyes. He flexed his arms and said coldly, "You'd better get stronger!" The remaining three people were so frightened that they trembled and said, "I won't fight anymore." "Me too, me too!" "I surrender too!" All three of them were scared. Is it necessary to be so cruel when participating in a competition? Eve finally reacted and announced, "Team Fighting Spirit, Jun Wuhen wins." The audience on the sidelines were stunned. The entire auditorium fell into silence, with only Jun Wuhen's unstoppable momentum raging. Everyone was dumbfounded. Jun Wuhen was too strong. He was so powerful even when he was alone against seven people. Applause broke out at this moment, and the first-year students all shouted Jun Wuhen's name frantically. But Jun Wuhen was unmoved. The cheers that made him secretly happy in the past didn't seem so pleasant today. He turned and cast his gaze towards Qian Renxue, his eyes burning, as if telling something. Jun Wuhen suddenly wanted to fight seven people alone today not only to show off, but also to prove himself to Le Zhengling and prove that he was qualified to help her. Ever since Jun Wuhen learned about Le Zhengling's life experience yesterday, he has been carrying an inexplicable resentment in his heart, which made him want to vent it out today. His desire for power was stronger than ever before. Jun Wuhen is a very rational person, and he has planned his own path of cultivation quite reasonably. He pursues power but is never crazy, and he learns from the teachings of his predecessors but does not believe in them blindly. But starting from yesterday, he suddenly started to get impatient. He was too weak. Even if he became more powerful in the future, he was only a one-ring soul master now. Jun Wuhen, what on earth are you so proud of? What he shattered today was not only the second-year team, but also the pride and complacency in his own heart. After all, these were just children's fights. What he wanted was the power to suppress the entire Douluo Continent, so that no one in this world could prevent him and Le Zhengling from being together! The blood of angels cannot fall into the hands of others, but Jun Wuhen is the spirit master of the Spirit Hall. It is not too much to give him a little golden-haired angel, right? The more unstoppable and overwhelming he is now, the more bargaining chips he will have in the Spirit Hall. When the Spirit Hall wants to tie down this peerless genius, he will make a request to the Spirit Hall to betroth Ling'er to him. His spirit is quite powerful, and no matter whether it is to keep the Holy Angel Spirit or the Holy Light Qilin, the Spirit Hall will not refuse! In this way, Ling'er's safety would be truly guaranteed. As long as she was with him, Ling'er wouldn't have to live in fear every day. He wanted to give Ling'er enough sense of security. It was not that he had any thoughts about Ling'er or that he was greedy for her body. Well, he was actually a little greedy. But he is not doing this just for his own sexual happiness, it is also for Ling'er's own good! Qian Renxue felt the heat in Jun Wuhen's eyes and was speechless. Why are you looking at me? Could this guy be fighting seven people alone just to show off in front of me? Jun Wuhen and six others walked off the stage amid applause. The next match was between the third grade and the fourth grade. They had thirty minutes to recover their soul power. Fu Fang always stood at the entrance, waiting for his students to arrive one by one, with a faint smile on his calm and old-fashioned face. Fu Fang did not hesitate to praise him, "Well done, Wuhen, you are simply the most enchanting and perfect soul master I have ever seen!" Jun Wuhen nodded without comment, then found a random excuse to send him away, "I need to recover my soul power first." "Yes, yes, there is a second game later, so you guys adjust your state first. I'll leave first. You must stay calm when you go on the court." Fu Fang said it again worriedly before leaving. Xiao Yuan curled his lips, "Do you really treat us like children?" Hu Liena stuck close to Qian Renxue, twirling her hair in boredom, "Bai Cheng is also in the fourth grade, they are no match for us at all. It seems that Jun Wuhen can defeat them alone, right? I feel like we don't need to go up." "That's right, Wuhen is invincible." Xie Yue looked at Jun Wuhen, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself. He wanted to ask Jun Wuhen how he trained his physique.
Qian Renxue asked Jun Wuhen, "Is this our plan going forward? Are you going alone?" It doesn’t matter in the fourth grade, but there are three great soul masters in the sixth grade. Qiangu Fenghua and Tianyue used to be her guinea pigs. Because of some of her experiments, Qiangu Fenghua can be said to have been strengthened a lot. She is not an ordinary genius. Jun Wuhen may not be her opponent even if he goes up to fight her alone without a crown, let alone one against seven. Jun Wuhen was silent for a while and said, "Sorry, everyone, I want to give it a try. My physique is special. The closer my body is to its limit, the faster my strength increases. The pressure of three great soul masters is just right for me now. The four first rings are left to you. Please stop them." "If I can't win, A Ling, you'll be there to back me up. I believe in your strength." There are eighteen red gems on his Qilin Crown, and each of them is a seal. The seal is quite strong. Different from Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King seal, Jun Wuhen's Qilin Crown seal depends on the blood concentration. When the blood in the body reaches a sufficient concentration, it will naturally be released. He wanted to try to see if he could increase the concentration of his blood under extreme conditions to break the seal. His martial soul was quite metaphysical, and the higher his emotions were, the greater the power it exerted! Qian Renxue nodded. It seemed that she would have to fight with Qiangu Fenghua in the end. Jun Wuhen was still too weak now. However, she was also a little curious about how far Qiangu Fenghua had mastered the Nine Styles of Unyielding Stick Technique. The route that Qiangu Fenghua and Tianyue took could be said to have been planned by her personally. In the following match, as expected, the Baicheng team from Class One, Grade Four won. Although his martial soul was the Spine-tailed Swift, it was not the pure agility route of the traditional agile clan, but the agility attack system. His attack power was pretty good among ordinary one-ring soul masters. Then the sixth grade team crushed the fifth grade team with great force. Qiangu Fenghua stood at the end and didn't even take any action. The fifth grade team was already defeated. Except for Ryan who was still holding on, the others were lying on the ground. Ryan’s strength was pretty good, but what Qian Renxue didn’t expect was that he was also a second-ring soul master. He had just broken through the second ring and had been hiding it on purpose. No one knew about it except his class teacher. Originally, he was supposed to be a dark horse today, but he was helpless against a team with three great soul masters and was suppressed by Ling Kuang's Blood Demon Wild Bear martial spirit. Tuoba Chen led his men to clear out all the fifth-year first-ring soul masters first, and then returned to Qiangu Fenghua to watch the show. Ling Kuang was possessed by the blood demon mad bear. Dark red hair appeared on his body, his limbs became thicker, his muscles swelled, and his eyes shone with a fierce bloodshot light, but the expression on his face destroyed this cruelty. Ling Kuang raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a wicked smile: "You are hiding it very well, Erhuan actually didn't tell you, Brother Ling, you deserve a beating!" Ryan looked rather thin, but most Flame Lion Soul Masters were brave, and the red flame of his martial soul made him have no intention of retreating. "Humph! We are rivals. Not only in this battle, but also in my position in Xiaoxue's heart. I will not lose to you!" However, it was no use talking nicely, as Ryan was clearly at a disadvantage in close combat. The Crazy Lion's Flame Claws of his first soul ring couldn't even grab the dark red fur on Ling Kuang's body. The dark red fur looked shiny and slippery, but his flames couldn't burn on it at all. Brother Ling's skin is too thick, and his defense can't be broken at all. While Ling Kuang was bullying the little brother who had been following them, he secretly smacked his lips. Wow, another one was taken down by Qian Renxue. Didn't Xiaoxue say at the beginning that this was all a drill? How come they all got trapped? Are there so many obedient children now? No, I have to complain to Big Sister Tianyue. How dare this little lion snatch people from Big Sister? Is this a bad sign for the Golden Crocodile King? He is not afraid of losing everything. Is Qian Renxue someone you can spy on? In fact, it’s no wonder that all the members of these small groups are controlled by Qian Renxue. Who wouldn’t like a childhood sweetheart who is good-looking, speaks well, and has a powerful family? The most important thing is that Qian Renxue's tea ceremony is really too advanced in the world of Douluo Continent. It is impossible for a few little boys to resist it. Even the little girls can't resist it. Every time Ling Kuang swung his punch, it was accompanied by great force and strong wind, and Ryan could only resist and dodge with difficulty. Ryan gritted his teeth, "I can't just give in like this!" Ling Kuang pressed forward step by step, and Ryan kept retreating, leaving deep footprints on the ground beneath their feet. The spectators on the sidelines were all worried for Ryan. Ling Kuang's fist attacked like a violent storm, and beads of sweat rolled down Ryan's forehead. He was unwilling to give in, so he lit up his second soul ring and released a lion's roar shockwave. A red lion's head appeared on his body, and the lion opened its bloody mouth and let out a fierce roar, with powerful sound waves rushing out.
This can not only cause auditory interference and damage to the enemy, but also shock the enemy's spirit, causing him to become dazed and slow in movement for a short period of time. Ling Kuang was hit head-on and couldn't help but groan. An angry look appeared on his face. Ryan, that bastard! He actually used mental attacks on him. Who in their circle didn't know that Ling Kuang's mental state was a bit problematic! Ling Kuang suppressed his anger. At this moment, he absolutely could not use his second soul ring which would make him lose his mind. He roared suddenly and punched Ryan with violent force like cannonballs. His eyes widened and he roared fiercely, "It's over!" Ling Kuang actually withstood the sound waves, no longer holding back his strength, and struck out fiercely, knocking Ryan away. "what!" Ryan's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground and struggled for a few times, but could no longer stand up. Ling Kuang stood proudly on the spot, breathing heavily, his chest heaving rapidly, scarlet light flashing in his eyes, and his whole condition seemed to be a little wrong, bloody red energy appeared on Ling Kuang's body. Qiangu Fenghua did not dare to delay and immediately came behind Ling Kuang. He injected a silver evil-breaking force into Ling Kuang's body. Ling Kuang's state finally recovered, no longer looking like he was going crazy. He glared at the fallen Ryan fiercely, and he must teach this kid a lesson! He hasn't fought for a few days, and he can't tell the difference between the big and small kings! Qiangu Fenghua placed his hand behind Ling Kuang and injected his evil-breaking soul power into it. "Calm down. Your Blood Demon Bear is easily stimulated. Don't really go crazy and become a fallen soul master, otherwise I will have a hard time explaining to Grandpa Demon Bear. And what's wrong with that kid Ryan? He actually used mental attacks on you. I must let Tuoba teach him a lesson later." Ling Kuang calmed his breathing and snorted. "Forget it. This kid is young and hot-tempered because of Xiaoxue. He is just like Tuoba, a dog who can't be stopped. I am a magnanimous person and I don't bother to pay attention to him!" Qiangu Fenghua paused for a moment, watching Ling Kuang recover. He withdrew his hand, and turned the ring involuntarily. He did not reply, but turned his head away with a strange look on his face and no longer looked at him. I will directly reach 7,000 today. Brothers, how awesome am I? This part will end soon. The main reason is that Qiangu Fenghua is an unusual character. He and Tianyue, who has the Golden Crocodile King’s martial spirit, are taking different routes. These two are guinea pigs for Qian Renxue’s experiments with two different systems. They are also the only two natives who can compete with Jun Wuhen. Because of Qian Renxue, he is taking a different path. (End of this chapter)