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

Chapter 628 Grand Exhibition of the Body Martial Soul

"Is it really okay to take medicine?"

Wang Yanfeng was excited but also uncertain, appearing quite anxious.

"Continue with natural body tempering. Unless you get incredibly lucky and absorb several 100,000-year-old soul rings and soul bones in a row, this is all you'll achieve in this life."

"Listen to my medicine body tempering method. It will improve your basic four-dimensional attributes. Even if you are only a bronze-level body spirit with a second awakening, as long as your basic four-dimensional attributes are far superior to your peers, even a silver-level awakened body spirit soul master may not be able to defeat you."

At this moment, Chen Ping spoke as if he were considering Wang Yanfeng's well-being, while recalling which supplements he had used in the past could be useful to Wang Yanfeng.

Chen Ping has visited the Haotian Sect and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, two top sects from ten thousand years ago, but he hasn't visited the Body Sect yet. If he could take this opportunity to open a trade channel with the Body Sect, it would be a good thing.

After all, Chen Ping was still very curious about the Body Sect's unique skills. Although the Body Sect was not good at making money, maybe they actually had a few hidden treasures.

What are you two whispering about?

At this moment, Vina saw Chen Ping helping Wang Yanfeng up from the ground and then kept whispering to herself, so she asked him a question.

"Ah, no, it's nothing."

Wang Yanfeng was too embarrassed to ask his opponent, who had just defeated him, about the difference between natural and non-natural body tempering, so he quickly withdrew.

After a brief technical instruction session, a young man leaped onto the platform and quickly moved to the center of the arena.

Because this is an individual elimination round, the competition stage cannot be repaired.

That would give the previously victorious Soul Masters too much time to recover.

The competition had to continue, with at most a short break before the team competition began.

Well, actually, the pure alloy fighting arena itself is really difficult to repair in a short period of time.

If it were a battle arena like those in the Star Luo Empire, assembled from individual granite blocks, there definitely wouldn't be this problem.

The Soul Masters simply put the broken granite blocks into the storage Soul Tool while simultaneously placing the intact ones inside. It would be repaired in less than a minute.

"Both parties inform their names."

"Shrek Academy, Chen Ping."

"Snow Demon Sect, Chen Lu."

Chen Lu stared intently at Chen Ping, as if trying to see right through him.

Chen Ping, however, remained calm and composed, standing with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

If he weren't still scratching an itch, his posture would indeed have given him a somewhat otherworldly air.

Both players retreated simultaneously, quickly moving to the edge of their respective halves of the court.

"The match begins!" Bu Po Douluo shouted, announcing the start of the duel.

Chen Lu's body suddenly sank down, and then shot out along the ground like an arrow, his speed so fast it was dazzling!
His speed stemmed from his exceptionally strong and incredibly powerful legs. This leap was faster than lightning, and in an instant he was upon Chen Ping!

Just as Chen Lu was about to launch his attack, his pupils suddenly contracted—in his vision, Chen Ping remained calm and unhurried, seemingly prepared to remain unchanged in the face of any change.

Faced with my offensive, you didn't even release your martial spirit?

That's incredibly arrogant!

After a brief surge of anger, Vina's words of advice flashed through his mind, and Chen Lu forcibly suppressed his rage. His third spirit ring suddenly lit up, and he sprang into the air once more, his legs leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

Each leg shadow tore through the air, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound, and bursting forth dozens of dark cyan sharp light blades.

Blades of light appeared out of nowhere, crisscrossing and covering most of the arena in an instant. Chen Lu intended to use this area-of-effect attack to force out Chen Ping's martial spirit.

However, to his utter surprise, Chen Ping seemed completely oblivious to this overwhelming offensive, remaining utterly unmoved.

Just as the first blade of light was about to strike him, Chen Ping calmly activated the Red Dust Blessing, which was certified by the Master of Mingde Hall, without any change in expression.

This Red Dust Protection is not a soul tool made by Mirror Red Dust to make money or sell to others, but a life-saving device that the other party has always worn on his body and is waiting to be activated, so there is no possibility of cutting corners.

Chen Lu's leg strikes were quite powerful, but since they covered most of the arena, only a few could actually hit Chen Ping. So how much damage could they do?
Just by looking at the Battle Arena floor, which was struck by the leg shadow but did not crack at all, one can tell that the true destructive power of Chen Lu's leg shadow was not even mediocre.

Whether an attack can effectively damage the ground of the Sun and Moon Battle Arena is a true test of whether one's damage output is up to par.

Seeing that his attacks could only create ripples when they landed on the protective shield activated by the Red Dust Blessing, Chen Lu dared not hold back in the slightest.

He suddenly brought his legs together, and all six of his spirit rings lit up at the same instant. A solid and heavy bronze light shot up from behind him, revealing a pair of huge calf shadows!

A second awakening of a bronze-level martial soul! The immense pressure, as heavy as a mountain, seemed poised to crush the entire arena.

On the platform, Xu Tianran narrowed his eyes and let out a cold laugh: "Heh, I thought you could keep putting up with this... Snow Demon Sect? Body Sect? As expected of the Heavenly Soul Empire!"

Jing Hongchen, the head of Mingde Hall, also clenched his fists, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.

He considered the attack on Mingde Hall by the Body Sect to be a great disgrace.

Now that he has finally seen the people of the Body Sect again, how could he not feel hatred in his heart?

He had no idea who stole the armory below Experiment Subject No. 1 and Mingde Hall. In his eyes, these were all the work of the Body Sect!

It was because of the people of the Body Sect that he was forced to join Xu Tianran's chariot and forcibly bound to such a wolf-like monarch. He could be kicked aside at any time after he was no longer of use, or even become some kind of sacrifice.

On the competition stage, Chen Ping quietly watched Chen Lu in mid-air.

In an instant, Chen Lu's body suddenly grew more than a meter taller, and his calves became incredibly thick, tearing the lower half of his trousers with a ripping sound.

Kick out with alternating legs.

In the terrifying bronze light and shadow, his two calves were like giant cones, slashing towards Chen Ping on the ground.

The massive bronze light and shadow swept across, seemingly about to shatter the very space around it, and the resulting pressure caused a fierce wind to blow across the arena.

The pair of calves, which were over two meters long, looked completely deformed, like two huge bronze pillars falling from the sky and crashing down.

Wang Yanfeng's previous defeat left a very deep shadow on Chen Lu.

He didn't even have a chance to use his strongest moves before he lost the match in frustration.

I cannot make the same mistake again.

No matter what, you must unleash your strongest attack.

His second awakening of his original spirit was indeed extremely powerful, with strength and coverage far exceeding that of ordinary Soul Emperors.

Even ordinary Soul Saint experts would find it difficult to unleash such a powerful attack.

(End of this chapter)