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

Chapter 632 Ora Ora Ora Ora!

Long Aotian's expression instantly turned serious.

Having entered the state of oneness with heaven and man, his spiritual power was not as strong as Chen Ping's, but his sense of danger was no less than Chen Ping's, especially his perception of crisis.

After exchanging a punch with Chen Ping, he could clearly sense that Chen Ping's aura had surged dramatically, as if it were rolling upwards.

The domineering domain released from Chen Ping's feet exerted an increasingly strong pressure on him, like a sharp knife constantly tearing through the power of heaven and earth that resonated with him, as if it wanted to completely break him out of this state.

Meanwhile, wisps of white mist appeared out of thin air around Chen Ping, swirling around him and making the aura he exuded even more dangerous.

Long Aotian's perception was absolutely correct; in his Domineering Domain state, his fighting spirit and heroic passion would surge endlessly.

This will passively accumulate the staff momentum for him, and as long as the Xiong Ba Domain does not disappear, the staff momentum will continue to accumulate upwards!
This was precisely the source of the danger that Long Aotian sensed. As Chen Ping's aura grew increasingly powerful, Long Aotian felt his heart suddenly contract, his blood surge, and the hair on his body stand on end. He was instantly suppressed by a powerful aura, and even breathing became difficult.

Although Long Aotian was shocked, he did not slow down at all.

His toes barely touched the ground before he was sent flying backward.

At the same time, he swung his arms in front of him in a huge circle, and his entire body turned into a jade-like white.

Long Aotian's skin shimmered with light, and a silver-white humanoid phantom materialized behind him, which was none other than the second awakening of his martial soul.

Silver level!
As the undisputed number one among the younger generation of the Body Sect, Long Aotian is the chief successor of the Body Sect Master, and his status in the Body Sect even surpasses that of some elders.

If Long Aotian hadn't consistently failed the inheritance test of the Body Seed, Du Busi probably wouldn't have thought of bringing back promising talents with suspected top-tier Body Martial Souls from all over the world to his sect.

Seeing Long Aotian suddenly unleash the second awakening of his true martial soul, all the members of the Snow Demon Sect in the waiting area couldn't help but stand up.

They didn't understand why Long Aotian would suddenly do this when the two sides were clearly evenly matched.

It's important to understand that while activating the second awakening of one's main martial soul will increase combat power, it also leads to a sharp increase in soul power consumption.

Long Aotian took a step back, raised his right arm high, and in an instant, his entire arm and body turned jade-colored.

With a piercing whistle, Long Aotian's punch was so fast that it left only a blur as it slammed heavily towards Chen Ping.

And this was just the beginning. In an instant, Long Aotian's left fist turned into white jade and fell heavily!
"Ora! Ora ora ora!"

Like a storm of heavy punches, each punch, enhanced by the Silver-level awakening, possessed the destructive power of a ten-thousand-year-old soul skill of an ordinary offensive soul saint. Yet, this was just one of the many punches Long Aotian unleashed!
At this moment, all that could be seen on the Soul Fighting Stage was Long Aotian's torso. His arms were completely covered by layers of fist shadows due to his extremely fast punches, and were no longer visible to the naked eye!
This is a special move that Long Aotian never used in the original work, a terrifying technique capable of instantly tearing apart a seventh-ring Soul Saint of the same level.

At this moment, many Soul Saint-level referees in the staff area felt a chill run down their spines upon seeing Long Aotian's barrage of punches, which resembled a violent storm. So fast!

When Chen Ping saw Long Aotian's heavy punches raining down on him like a storm, he understood that Long Aotian had unleashed his ultimate move.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Long Aotian hasn't used any of his seven soul skills yet. In reality, for a Soul Master like Long Aotian, every part of his body is a weapon.

Such an attack is pure, but absolutely terrifying!
Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Ping almost abruptly stepped forward, meeting Long Aotian's fist, which fell like a meteor, with his own.

"Bang bang bang bang bang——"

After taking six punches in an instant, Chen Ping felt as if his wrists were about to be broken by the terrifying rain of punches.

In his Silver-level Martial Soul Awakening state, Long Aotian's entire body is a terrifying killing weapon; his fists are no different from iron hammers.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt like a piece of rough iron being constantly forged and hammered by the monster Long Aotian.

At this moment, Long Aotian's fist shadows had completely locked onto him, giving him no chance to dodge.

He might be able to catch his breath by drifting away, but in this state, Long Aotianxia could lock onto him again in an instant and drag him into this terrifying meat grinder of fists!
Almost visibly, after taking more than a dozen punches from Long Aotian, Chen Ping's punching speed slowed down. Although the two were exchanging blows, Chen Ping's body was being forced back step by step, and he was almost back to the edge of the ring.

Because of Xu Sanshi's feat in the previous competition, even if Chen Ping really gets close to the edge of the ring, there will be a special protective shield to prevent him from falling.

However, if Chen Ping was really forced to this point, with his whole body pressed against the edge of the ring, how could he exert any force?
In this situation, it's only a matter of time before he gets smashed to pieces by Long Aotian's fists!
Chen Ping knew this and understood that he couldn't let Long Aotian punch him into the protective barrier. Long Aotian was also very clear about this and understood that if he wanted to defeat Chen Ping, the best outcome would be to punch Chen Ping into the barrier before he could react!

"Ula!"

Long Aotian let out a low shout, suddenly turned around and gathered his strength. His right arm muscles bulged and instantly became as thick as an elephant's leg, and he slammed down towards Chen Ping's chest in an instant—the Rear Hand Cannon Fist!
"Bam—"

With a muffled thud, Chen Ping felt as if he had instantly returned to the time when he fought the golden-haired lion mastiff. The terrifying power that was completely irresistible exploded in front of his chest like a bomb.

Even though Chen Ping crossed his arms in front of him and used a bow stance to neutralize the force, he was still pinned to the wall without any resistance!

That's incredible strength! It's a terrifying, monstrous power that defies all reason!

Chen Ping's broad back slammed against the wall, and he immediately felt a sweet taste in his throat; a mouthful of blood had already welled up in his mouth.

Swallowing the blood back down, Chen Ping's eyes blazed. He twisted his head, dodging a heavy punch that Long Aotian was about to deliver to his face without stopping.

The outcome on the Soul Arena was something that both the Shrek Academy members and the Body Sect members found utterly unbelievable and unbelievable!
(End of this chapter)