Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 479 The True Form of the Gluttonous Beast
"However, since you say I'm bullying the weak, fine, I'll make a bet with you?"

"Whoever among you is capable of withstanding three of my moves and still standing here talking to me, why should I let you go? I won't even bother to investigate the refining process of this thousand-forged metal. Do you dare to take my hits?"

As he spoke, Long Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with a dangerous glint as he scanned the crowd, his gaze cold and indifferent.

To withstand three moves from a level 99 Peerless Douluo is something no ordinary person could handle.

It's important to understand that this isn't a battle spirit in action, but rather enduring three attacks head-on.

In the midst of battle, Elder Xuan might be able to hold his own against Long Xiaoyao for a while thanks to his many ingenious techniques, but if he were to withstand three moves head-on, even Elder Xuan might not be able to survive. Whether he could even survive three moves would depend entirely on Long Xiaoyao's mood.

Moreover, Long Xiaoyao's requirement was that he could only talk to him after taking three of his moves, which was impossible.

Long Xiaoyao's bet essentially put him in an invincible position.

Keep in mind that even a Soul Master of the same level as Long Xiaoyao would likely suffer a significant drop in health if they had to withstand three of Long Xiaoyao's full-force attacks. And Elder Xuan is not even a level 99 Soul Master!

Since Long Xiaoyao has already said that he owes a huge favor and has no choice but to do it for someone, he can't really go too far. Leaving Elder Xuan alive so that he doesn't have to get up and fulfill his promise is something Long Xiaoyao will definitely do.

"Senior Long, since that's the case, I hope you'll keep your word and give me your guidance."

"I'll take this bet!"

Xuan Lao's yellowish-brown eyes flashed, his muscles tensed, and his veins bulged. Without activating his Martial Soul True Body, he grew to a full ten meters tall. The soul power on his two huge bull horns roared like a tsunami, causing the space above his head to slightly tear apart.

At this moment, the earth-yellow soul power around Elder Xuan flowed around him like bolts of lightning. His figure flashed and he descended from the clouds. The tattered straw sandals on his feet burst open instantly, revealing a pair of huge ox hooves stepping on the ground.

"Elder Xuan, you mustn't!"

Qian Duoduo exclaimed anxiously, "Old Xuan is so senile!"

Over the past few years, they have witnessed the gradual and heartfelt changes in Elder Xuan, but the attacks of Long Xiaoyao, a Limit Douluo, are not something Elder Xuan can withstand with sheer brute force!

Master Xuan's actions will not change the eventual outcome; they will only result in more of Master Xuan's severely injured state requiring recuperation. There is no other possible outcome!
"Alright, Xuanzi, you promised this yourself."

As Long Xiaoyao raised his hand, the air suddenly distorted violently.

His gaze turned cold, a faint blue light shimmering in his eyes. "Be careful, this is the first strike."

As he spoke, without Long Xiaoyao releasing his martial spirit, he raised his right hand and pointed a finger in the direction of Elder Xuan.

If the sky is a giant balloon, then Long Xiaoyao's pointing finger is like popping that balloon.

At this moment, an extremely intense layer of earthy yellow light suddenly burst forth from Elder Xuan's body. A deep, muffled sound spread through the air, and the terrifying shockwave almost instantly sent Elder Xuan, who had already transformed into a giant, flying away.

Elder Xuan's figure was sent flying hundreds of meters away in the air almost instantly. When everyone saw Elder Xuan again, he had changed into a completely different appearance.

A monster with the body of a sheep, eyes under its armpits, tiger teeth, human claws, and a pair of huge bull horns appeared out of nowhere.

Over thirty meters long, it emitted a burst of intense yellow light, and its nine spirit rings transformed into halos that hovered between its two giant horns, each over five meters long. In a single move, just one move, Elder Xuan's true spirit form was forced out by Long Xiaoyao!
"Wow!"

The next moment, even though Elder Xuan had already activated his true form as the Gluttonous Divine Ox, he still spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Peng, who was hiding behind Long Xiaoyao, was itching to make a move. His professional instincts kicked in, and he immediately thought of taking the blood that Elder Xuan spat out and seeing if he could use it for cultivation.

Although he had tried using the blood of other Soul Masters, including himself, to cultivate before without success, who knows, maybe the blood of Xuanzi, whose cultivation level was as high as 98, would work in his Martial Soul True Body state?!

However, Zhang Peng was immediately frightened by the looks in Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo's eyes that seemed to want to devour him alive. He curled his lips, muttered "Who cares?" and shrunk back dejectedly.

"Mr. Xuan!"

Seeing this, Chen Ping quickly controlled his flying soul tool to fly to Elder Xuan's side, activated the power of the Life Gold, and transferred its vital energy to Elder Xuan to heal his injuries.

At this moment, Chen Ping's soul power, along with the rich life force of the Life Gold, was circulating in Elder Xuan's body. After receiving Long Xiaoyao's finger strike, Elder Xuan's internal condition was truly shocking. His internal organs were almost physically displaced, which explains why Elder Xuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

If an ordinary Soul Master had such exaggerated injuries, they would probably be kneeling down and unable to move in the next second, instead of just spitting out a mouthful of blood like Elder Xuan.

"Alright, I originally thought it would be difficult to withstand three moves from this old dragon, but since you have such ability, young man Chen, I think it's a piece of cake for you to withstand three moves!"

Xuanzi took a deep breath and spoke in a seemingly relaxed manner, but the surging blood energy within him instantly caused him to spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Elder Xuan, we can't hold on any longer. If we keep going, you'll really be beaten to death. Let's switch, we'll switch."

Qian Duoduo flashed to Elder Xuan's side, her eyes filled with bitterness: "The price Jing Hongchen offered was fair enough, let's exchange it."

"No, no, we can't change it. Lin'er told me about the significance of this thousand-refined metal."

"If it were someone else, after Elder Mu passes away, the momentum of the Sun Moon Empire would truly be impossible to suppress."

Old Xuan stubbornly shook off Qian Duoduo, his eyes fixed on Long Xiaoyao. Even though the four hooves on his oxen were starting to tremble slightly, he still growled in a low voice, "Again!"

"Stubborn."

Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly and also fell from the sky, walking towards Elder Xuan while extending his right arm.

Soon, dense, jet-black dragon scales began to cover Long Xiaoyao's arms from his shoulders, and the length of Long Xiaoyao's arms increased by more than half a foot. His hands also became enlarged and ferocious in just a few breaths.

A dragon-shaped arm emanating from a jet-black mist appeared silently on Long Xiaoyao's body.

As Long Xiaoyao approached step by step, Chen Ping had an outrageous idea pop into his head in such a serious setting.

So, the Holy Dragon of Light, the Holy Dragon of Darkness, Wu Feng's Red Dragon, and Liu Erlong's Fire Dragon Martial Soul were all mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? How can just anyone transform into a dragon?

(End of this chapter)