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

Chapter 633 Rainstorm Sonic Fist
In the eyes of the Shrek Academy members, Chen Ping's fighting power could only be described as unfathomable. No one of his age was qualified to force him to reveal his full strength. How could he be beaten so badly by Long Aotian, who was only twenty years old at the same time, and even punched the protective wall?
However, for the Soul Masters of the Body Sect, all of this was equally unbelievable. Long Aotian had already activated his Silver-level Martial Soul Awakening and unleashed his signature move, the Rainstorm Sonic Fist, yet he had only managed to force one Soul Master into a retreat without inflicting any real injuries!

How is this possible? How can such an incredible monster exist in the world? It is three years younger than Long Aotian, yet it can withstand Long Aotian's barrage of punches that would have torn any of them apart without any resistance.
"It's all over!"

Seeing Chen Ping turn his head and dodge his heavy punch aimed at his face, Long Aotian showed no mercy and threw another punch straight at Chen Ping's heart.

At this moment, Chen Ping had already been blasted against the wall, and the optimal trajectory of his elbow and shoulder blade was blocked. There was absolutely no way that Chen Ping could continue to block this punch by exchanging heavy punches.

Therefore, Long Aocai was able to say this with such confidence.

"I don't think so!"

Seeing Long Aotian's left fist, aimed straight at his heart, swinging at him with incredible speed, Chen Ping raised his right arm and unleashed an elbow strike with the shortest possible radius. The eagle beak bone at his elbow, nourished by countless soul bones and now incredibly sharp and resilient, almost let out a fierce howl!

The left fist met the right elbow, and in an instant, the two heard an extremely crisp cracking sound.

However, the person with broken bones was not Chen Ping, the weapon spirit master, but Long Aotian, whose main spirit had awakened a second time at the silver level!
An elbow strike is like a knife, a knee strike is like a hammer; it's better to take ten punches than one elbow strike—that's the principle at play!

But at this moment, Long Aotian seemed to have his ferocity completely unleashed. He didn't care at all that one of the fingers in his left fist was broken. In an instant, he unleashed another powerful backhand punch, which was blocked by Chen Ping's elbow.

In an instant, another distinct sound of bones breaking rang out, but Long Aotian's ferocity grew even more arrogant, and he actually increased his punching speed again, clearly intending to launch another Rainstorm Sonic Fist.

However, Chen Ping, who had completely found Long Aotian's weakness, was not afraid of Long Aotian's heavy punches. He used kneeling elbow, thrusting elbow, horizontal elbow, shoulder elbow, and chopping elbow!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Ping, who had been forced against the wall by Long Aotian, unleashed several elbow strikes, using his elbows to block Long Aotian's punches. This was much easier than when he had previously relied on his heavy punches to withstand Long Aotian's attacks.

Long Aotian's martial soul was, after all, just skin, not an indestructible body. The hardness of his bones was definitely a level below Chen Ping's.

In the eyes of other Soul Saints, Long Aotian's bones were already terrifyingly hard, far exceeding those of his peers. But in the eyes of Chen Ping, a monster of the same level, Long Aotian's finger bones were the most vulnerable and the weakest point that could not be protected by his skin spirit after his second awakening!
With the elbow bone, one of the hardest bones in the human body, striking the finger bones protected only by a thin layer of skin, Long Aotian's heavy punches resulted in the breakage of a finger bone with each blow.

Just as Long Aotian unleashed several punches, leading the members of the Body Sect to subconsciously believe that he was about to launch another fierce attack, Long Aotian stopped, his face contorted with rage, and clenched his fists, baring his teeth.

His finger bones took several hard blows from Chen Ping's elbows, and some were broken and some were cracked. He was a prime example of how the harder the punch, the more serious the injury. He could not continue to fight like that!

The entire audience erupted in uproar. The battle patterns of the two sides had completely deviated from the traditional battle patterns of Soul Masters, yet no one dared to doubt the destructive power of these two Soul Beasts disguised as humans clashing.

Do you still remember the leg shadows that Chen Lu kicked in the last match, leaving no trace on the fighting arena?

At this moment, the two were only moving their feet during their exchange of blows, leaving rows of footprints on the Soul Arena floor made of rare alloy, which showed how terrifying the power of their clash was.

Chen Ping also took a few heavy breaths at this moment, and did not launch an attack while Long Aotian's fists were in pain and his face changed color.

He also needed time to recover the blood and energy that had been shaken up after being punched against the wall by Long Aotian.

At this moment, the Overlord Domain beneath Chen Ping's feet, which had been somewhat dimmed by Long Aotian's series of frenzied suppressions, suddenly unleashed an even stronger pressure than when it was first released, further weakening the power Long Aotian could exert.

At this moment, Chen Ping sighed with admiration. Long Aotian was indeed a monster that Huo Yuhao, who had countless cheat codes in the original work, still couldn't defeat despite being above his level. It was a monster that required the combined strength of an entire team to destroy.

Long Aotian's punches aimed straight at his face were truly meant to kill him. If he hadn't caught or dodged even one of them, he would probably be completely unconscious by now.

But now the situation has reversed.

I'm waiting for my staff techniques to accumulate to three layers through natural accumulation of offense, defense, and dominance. What are you waiting for?
"Keng——"

A crisp metallic crack rang out from Chen Ping's body, and the accumulated aura of power from his staff finally rose from a long-lasting golden color to a golden-red.

Long Aotian's face was full of solemnity.

The moment the golden-red light appeared on Chen Ping's body, he understood that he had ultimately failed to interrupt Chen Ping's power from reaching its perfect state.

Chen Ping's reputation as a prodigy is well-deserved.

Long Aotian took a deep breath, suppressing the sense of crisis that came from his soul, and his body emitted a white-hot light.

One of his seven spirit rings finally lit up.

Facing Chen Ping in this state, it was absolutely impossible for Long Aotian to fight him to a draw simply by relying on the unity of heaven and man and the second awakening of the silver level.

Even he had to use spirit rings to amplify his combat power.

As the first spirit ring lit up, some strange changes began to appear on Long Aotian's body.

His muscles slowly bulged, making him even more muscular than before.

Immediately afterwards, his third spirit ring also shone brightly, instantly covering his skin with a layer of dark golden luster, as if it were cast from metal.

The release of the two soul skills made his aura even more powerful, almost reaching the level of a Soul Douluo.

At this moment, Long Aotian looked as if he had an extra layer of dark gold armor on his body.

The moment after releasing the two soul skills, he raised his iron fists and slammed them heavily towards Chen Ping.

(End of this chapter)