Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 7 Fighting Spirit, Stunning Everyone

"Brother, this kid is from the Spirit Hall. Why does he want to go to school here? Doesn't the Spirit Hall have its own education system?"

Seeing Gu Han walking away, the big monkey asked in confusion.

"fool!"

Zhu Ganglie slapped the back of the big monkey's head with his fat hand and said unhappily, "The Spirit Hall Academy is on the same level as the academies of nobility like Tiandou and Xingluo. Not everyone can get in."

"Besides, wouldn't the students' training be different if they were placed in other schools?"

“Yes, this will save you a lot of money.”

The big monkey nodded thoughtfully. Maybe it was because he was often beaten by Zhu Gang, but his eyes were filled with clear stupidity.

"Well, that's a good point."

Zhu Ganglie put his hands behind his back, with an expression that showed he was a teachable child.

After getting rid of the two guys, Gu Han tidied up his dormitory. It must be said that the name of the Spirit Hall was really useful. He used this name to get a single dormitory.

However, this is also due to his talent and value. If he was a first-ring soul master at the age of twelve, even the people from the Spirit Hall would not give him any special treatment.

Like last time, Gu Han was a transfer student who started halfway through the course. For the courses he had missed before, he would find time to ask the teacher and go to the college library to check the information himself.

The books in the Advanced Soul Master Academy are more comprehensive than those in the Junior Academy.

After everything was prepared, Gu Han headed to the Dragon City Soul Fighting Arena.

In front of the registration window of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, Gu Han submitted his identity and basic information and gave himself the code name Mr. Sword.

He bought a somewhat funny smiley mask, but he didn't expect the mask to hide his identity.

If a larger force wants to know more, they can find out a person's information based on his martial spirit and characteristics.

He was still on guard against those unfamiliar audience members, or those unknown audience members on the stage.

At the age of twelve and at level 22, he was at least a pretty good genius. If someone who had a grudge against the Spirit Hall knew his identity, he would be in trouble.

Since Gu Han has always been a loner, he only signed up for the individual competition.

His first opponent was a level 25 attack-type soul master, whose martial soul was an ice-attribute hammer.

Of course, Gu Han gave the entire deposit to himself, and he had absolute confidence in himself.

The competition was hosted by a young lady with a butterfly spirit. She was flying above the arena, holding a microphone and announcing the opening of the competition.

"The next match is between Mr. Jian and Du Jun."

"Below are the martial spirits and spirit power levels of both sides."

Mr. Sword: His martial soul is the Mysterious Frost Sword, and he is a level 22 powerful attack-type soul master.

Du Jun: Martial Soul: Cold Iron Hammer, Level 25 Strong Attack Type Soul Master.

"Both parties are invited to enter!"

Gu Han walked onto the stage wearing a mask. Opposite him was a two-meter-tall burly man.

"Hey, kid, not only are you hiding your true identity, but you also chose such a vulgar mask."

Du Jun stared at the funny smiley mask on Gu Han's face and couldn't help but laugh loudly.

This sentence immediately caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

Gu Han's eyes turned cold under the mask. He would never take the initiative to provoke others, but he would never condone those who provoked him.

"Referee, can we start the competition?"

Gu Han didn't seem to be affected by the ridicule on the field. He looked calmly at the referee lady in the air.

The young lady turned her gaze to Du Jun and asked as usual, "Is contestant Du Jun ready?"

"Hehe, of course. I'll beat this kid so hard that his parents won't even recognize him."

A big hammer appeared in Du Jun's hand and he pounded it on the ground, completely ignoring Gu Han.

In his opinion, the opponent was just a level 22 kid. He had fought at least a hundred battles in the Soul Fighting Arena, so dealing with a new kid was a piece of cake.

"Game start!"

Following the referee's announcement, two yellow century-old soul rings rose up under Gu Han and Du Jun's feet at the same time.

The first soul skill, Xuanshuang sword energy!
As soon as he finished speaking, the first soul ring under Gu Han's feet lit up instantly, and a layer of sharp and extremely cold sword energy attached to the sword body.

With a sword strike, the sword energy containing the terrifying ice attribute slashed towards Du Jun at an extremely fast speed, and even a layer of ice crystals covered the arena along the way.

Du Jun's expression suddenly became stern. He didn't dare to be careless. His second spirit ring immediately lit up. "Second spirit skill, Mysterious Ice Fury!"

As Du Jun roared, the big iron hammer in his hand instantly enlarged. The hammer head was as tall as a person, and it smashed fiercely towards the sword energy that Gu Han had slashed out.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Thanks to the nameless method, Gu Han's strength over the years has reached a terrifying level. Just the sword energy he casually slashed out was enough to force a great soul master who was two levels higher than him to use all his strength to resist.

boom! !

After consuming almost 80% of his soul power, Du Jun barely managed to break through Gu Han's casual sword energy.

"Whoosh..."

Du Jun's strong chest was heaving violently and he was panting like a cow.

However, Gu Han would not give his opponent a chance to breathe. Almost the next moment, Gu Han's sword was in front of Du Jun.

"Varied……!!"

Du Jun opened his eyes wide. The tip of the Xuanshuang Sword was pointing at his throat. The terrible coldness and sharpness emanating from it made Du Jun feel cold all over.

"I, I admit defeat..."

Du Jun didn't dare to move and admitted defeat in a trembling voice.

After hearing this, Gu Han retracted the Xuanshuang Sword.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, so keep your stinky mouth in check from now on."

Du Jun finally came to his senses, and instantly lost all strength and fell unconscious on the stage.

quiet!
The entire auditorium fell silent.

Even the referee was surprised, with her mouth slightly open and her whole body stunned. If flying had not become her instinct, she would have fallen down by now.

"Referee, can you announce the result now?"

Gu Han looked up at the referee flying in the air.

"Oh, oh, okay."

Hearing Gu Han's question, the referee came back to her senses, nodded, picked up the microphone and announced loudly.

"I declare that the winner of this fighting spirit competition is Mr. Sword!!"

After hearing the result, Gu Han put away his martial spirit and turned to leave the scene.

boom! ! !
The whole audience was instantly shocked and stood up.

"Du Jun actually lost!"

"How can this be!"

"You know, Du Jun is a leader among the great soul masters. He once set an incredible record of ten consecutive victories. How could he lose to a newcomer whose soul power is inferior to his!?"

Everyone was shocked. Du Jun was not invincible and he would lose sometimes. This was not surprising.

But what they never expected was that Du Jun not only lost, but lost so completely. From the beginning to the end, it took less than half a minute.

"Two moves! Mr. Jian defeated Du Jun with just two moves!"

Some people saw it clearly. Gu Han just slashed out a sword energy, and then he appeared in front of Du Jun in an instant like a ghost, and put the sword to the other's throat.

"Is Mr. Jian really only level 22?"

Some people raised questions, suspecting that Gu Han had falsely reported his level.

But this statement was immediately rejected.

"Impossible. The Great Soul Fighting Arena has very strict registration standards. When registering your level, you must use a soul power test ball to test it."

Now, everyone had to believe that Gu Han was just a level 22 soul master.

"Sigh~~"

Someone gasped.

"This guy, with his level 22 soul power, easily defeated Du Jun, who had three levels higher soul power and more combat experience!"

"This boy is truly terrifying."

(End of this chapter)