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

Chapter 646 Blood is flowing, not a single one will be spared! (8K) (Seeking monthly votes)
Shrek vs. Holy Spirit Sect, first match of the individual elimination rounds, Shrek wins. Holy Spirit Sect team member, Jili, dies!
On the platform, sitting next to Crown Prince Xu Tianran, Zhongli Wu, who had just been calm and collected, seemingly in complete control of the situation, suddenly raised his right hand and slammed it on the armrest of the chair beside him.

"He's hiding his true strength! What is that spirit?"

Zhongli Wu spoke these words through gritted teeth, his voice chilling.

Xu Tianran glanced at Zhongli Wu standing to the side without making a sound.

The fact that Chen Ping could cause this national advisor to lose his composure shows how profoundly Chen Ping's influence was on him.

In the rest area, Zhang Peng, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo sitting at the very back of the Holy Spirit Sect team, narrowed his eyes, clearly having thought of something.

"Souls... This seemingly fantastical ability actually exists?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Peng then moved his lips toward the waiting area, seemingly saying something.

In the arena, Chen Ping had already walked back to the center of the stage, his aura subdued, and his spirit rings and imposing presence disappeared.

He stood calmly in the center of the competition platform, as if nothing had happened, and closed his eyes to rest.

Zheng Zhan, the referee, was stunned and hadn't recovered yet, but he wasn't too upset about not being able to stop Chen Ping.

As mentioned earlier, this Jili has already killed three people in the previous Soul Battle.

Not all Soul Fighters have a Title Douluo like him watching over them. Most referees are just ordinary Soul Saints, and they don't have time to save someone from his venomous tongue.

Moreover, although Chen Ping's strength is already well-known, no one expected that he would be so strong that he could instantly and absolutely control an evil soul emperor with violence, ignoring all of the opponent's attacks, and summon the woman wielding the Frost Sword to behead him with a single blow.

Her effortless movements were like severing a small twig, but even so, they still couldn't figure out what kind of being the beautiful woman in white with white hair and snow-white skin was, nor could they understand why she was so powerful.

The effortless sword strike from that woman appears to have surpassed the destructive power of Wu Feng, a fifth-ring warrior using the Dark Gold Terror Claw, and Wang Dong'er, a sixth-ring warrior using the Butterfly God Slash.

Such swordsmanship can only be described as profound and mysterious.

Not everyone is qualified to kill someone in front of a Title Douluo, but Xue Di's sword was too fast. It was so fast that by the time Zheng Zhan realized that Xue Di was about to kill someone, the sword had already struck and finished.

If it weren't for this, Chen Ping wouldn't have kept Xue Di hidden for so long, only revealing this trump card now.

He wanted to kill all of these evil spirit masters right in front of Zheng Zhan, leaving no one alive!
In the team rest area, the members of Tangmen and Shrek Academy were also staring blankly at the scene on stage.

This cold-hearted Chen Ping suddenly felt somewhat unfamiliar to them.

In the past, Chen Ping was more like a scholar and cultivator who was engrossed in learning and practice, and a classmate who was very good at cooking, had extraordinary abilities, and treated everyone equally.

Even as Chen Ping's status within the academy rose, he remained the same Chen Ping, the thoughtful captain who would always find a way to help everyone in need, even after becoming a prospective elder of the Sea God Pavilion.

Only when Chen Ping fully unleashed his power against the Holy Spirit Cult, on the one hand eradicating evil completely, and on the other hand avenging the destruction of his Panlong Sect by taking revenge on these people of the Holy Spirit Cult, did everyone truly understand the extent to which Chen Ping's decisiveness could be implemented.

Shrek Academy vs. Holy Spirit Sect, first match of the individual elimination rounds, Shrek wins!
Gilly, a member of the Holy Spirit Sect team, was decapitated!

In the waiting area, the man sitting at the head of the table turned around and looked in Zhang Peng's direction, nodding slightly to him.

At this moment, Chen Ping, who was standing on the competition platform, had reopened his eyes.

His recovery is complete, and he is quietly locking onto the Holy Spirit Sect's waiting area.

On the Holy Spirit Sect's side, at the signal of the young man who appeared to be the captain, one of the team members stood up and quickly stepped onto the competition stage.

The man was very tall, over two meters, and appeared extremely thin, like a stick. A long black robe hung on his body, like a tattered sack.

His movements were noticeably stiff and slow as he walked step by step toward the center of the playing platform, his knees seemingly unable to bend.

"Both parties inform their names."

"Shrek Academy, Chen Ping."

"Holy Spirit Sect, Wang Xiaolei."

Wang Xiaolei's voice was somewhat hoarse, cold, and even carried a strange resonance, making it very different from how a normal person speaks.

Others might be puzzled or frightened by Wang Xiaolei's appearance and strange voice, but Chen Ping would not be.

Because Wang Xiaolei himself had become an undead creature—he was a skeleton.

That resonant sound is the very soul sound necessary for speaking after the loss of vocal cord and lung function.

"You even delivered yourself to my doorstep."

When Chen Ping saw Wang Xiaolei walk onto the Soul Battle Stage, a smile appeared on his lips. His left hand subconsciously rested on his right wrist, or more precisely, on the storage bracelet on his right wrist.

Just like Ghost Douluo, who was resurrected after death and awakened his martial soul, making him a ghost with a martial soul, Wang Xiaolei in front of us is similar. He is an undead creature with a martial soul and cultivation!

Once we figure out exactly how Wang Xiaolei achieved cultivation while in a necromancer state, the strength of Chen Ping's entire necromancer army will experience a leap forward!
At that time, his undead army will no longer be stuck in the awkward situation where all the undead have martial souls but no soul rings because they cannot cultivate them. With just about ten years of development time, he will be able to have an overwhelming undead soul guide army!

This is why Chen Ping said that Wang Xiaolei was practically a delivery to his door. In his eyes, Wang Xiaolei's value even exceeded that of a 100,000-year-old soul ring and soul bone!

"Both sides step back and prepare for the match."

Chen Ping walked to the other side of the competition stage.

Wang Xiaolei of the Holy Spirit Sect also walked towards the other side of the competition stage with a stiff expression.

His slow, stiff movements gave him a somewhat frail and elderly air about him.

The audience quieted down again from their previous excitement.

Everyone was looking forward to Chen Ping displaying his power, hoping he could kill as many evil soul masters as possible.

Standing in the center of the arena, Bu Po Douluo gave Chen Ping, who had a cold and expressionless face, a deep look.

As a referee, in his eyes, the mysterious entity is no longer just the Holy Spirit Sect.

Chen Ping is the most mysterious one.

"Game start."

Although his mind was racing, it did not affect Zheng Zhan's officiating of the match.

As he swung his right hand down, Chen Ping's left hand brushed against the storage bracelet on his right wrist, and a pure white robe, adorned with many precious gems, was already draped over his body.

If Chen Ping only looked like a ghost-catching master before, when he put on this robe, he really did have a bit of the spirit and form to him!
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