Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 112 The Continent's Prodigies Gather at the Heavenly Battle, Shui Bing'er's Judgment

There is less than a month left until the preliminary rounds of the Soul Master Tournament.

In addition, there are many complicated matters such as registration, settling in, and getting familiar with the environment.

Therefore, some college teams from distant locations have already embarked on their journeys.

In recent days.

On the thousands of official roads leading to the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Some caravans and mercenary groups often encounter boys and girls dressed in uniform academy attire.

They were radiant.

Their destinations were all set on the bustling imperial capital, Tiandou City, where powerful figures gathered.

Blazing Academy.

The crimson steed raised its head and neighed, its four hooves treading on raging flames.

At the very front of the line were the teacher in charge, team leader Huo Wushuang, and vice-captain Huo Wu.

Huo Wu held a bright red flag fluttering in the wind, with the gilded character "炽" (Chì) shining brightly on it.

"The Soul Master Tournament is finally about to begin!"

Huo Wushuang's otherwise ordinary face was now brimming with heroic spirit, his eyes burning with fighting intent.

"That freak, Jianjiu..."

News of the destruction of the Power Clan has reached Blazing Fire City.

Huo Wu remains as radiant and captivating as ever.

Her fiery red, wavy hair was tied up with a ribbon.

"The sword of Jianjiu must be even sharper."

"But we haven't wasted any of our time in the past six months."

"When we parted last time, I said I would break his sword moves. We must not let that guy underestimate us."

This statement came out.

The members of the Blazing Fire team responded in unison.

The teacher in charge gave the order.

"set off!"

The ranks transformed into a surging crimson torrent.

They sped off towards the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Kamikaze Academy.

Feng Xiaotian reined in his horse and looked back.

The outline of the city behind us gradually shrank and blurred in our view.

He looked back.

He rode up to catch up with the Kamikaze Academy team.

The flag embroidered with blue wind patterns was stretched taut by the strong wind as it sped along, making a whistling sound as it cut through the air.

"My Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of Gale have been perfected, and I have even grasped a trace of sword intent!"

"Even the dean said that my self-created soul skill has barely touched the threshold of the third realm of swordsmanship!"

"Brother Jianjiu..."

Feng Xiaotian murmured softly.

The image of the white-shirted boy who had pinned himself to the wall involuntarily surfaced in my mind.

And the story of "Warm Wine Nail Laughing at the Sky" which was passed down to Shenfeng City by storytellers.

Looking at the official road winding into the distance.

A burning fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"This time!"

"I will definitely avenge this humiliation!"

Northern Territory of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

This is an extremely cold place that is covered by ice and snow all year round.

Tianshui Academy, one of the five academies, is located in Tianshui City.

This ice and snow city, built from ice marrow, is located on the edge of a vast ice and snow forest.

If we go further north...

It is a mysterious far-northern land that even titled Douluo dare not venture into and know very little about.

whoosh-

whoosh-

On the streets frozen with frost.

Ice and snow fortresses stand on both sides.

A dozen or so aloof young women, riding specially made sleds, leaned slightly forward, their arms and legs swinging in coordination, gliding across the ice like arrows released from a bow, covering more than ten meters in an instant.

"elder sister!"

A pretty girl with short blue hair asked the tall girl surrounded by people with a smile.

"Can we secure a top-three finish in the Soul Master Competition?!"

She spoke in a relaxed tone.

They exuded complete confidence in the team's strength.

The girl called "Sister Bing'er" is none other than Shui Bing'er, the captain of the Tianshui team.

Despite being the youngest in the team.

However, due to its unparalleled strength.

Therefore, she was called "Big Sister" by her teammates.

Her long, light blue hair reached down to her hips, the color fading towards the ends.

Until the very end, it turned into a snow-white hue. She wore a sharply tailored white outfit, adorned with scattered snowflake patterns.

The fluffy, soft fur trim around her neckline made her already delicate face even more beautiful and charming.

however.

The composure between her dark brows.

And the calmness revealed in his azure eyes.

This adds a touch of detachment to this beauty.

"There are too many variables, it's hard to draw a conclusion."

Shui Bing'er's voice was like ice beads falling onto a jade plate, clear and melodious.

"Moon, don't be blindly optimistic."

"On paper, the Spirit Hall team should be number one."

"The strength of the others, such as the Royal Fighting Academy team, the Star Luo Academy team, and our Five Elements team, is hard to say."

"Moreover, it's hard to guarantee that a dark horse won't suddenly emerge."

talking.

Shui Bing'er frowned.

"Due to the long distance, Tianshui University was unable to participate in the pre-competition exchange."

"But the Divine Wind, Blazing Fire, and Elephant Armor Academies have all gone to Heaven Dou City. When the teacher asked them about the results of the exchange, they remained tight-lipped."

A girl with long black hair and a slightly pale face replied:
"Could it be that they lost to the Royal Fighting Team?"

Shui Bing'er pondered for a moment, then slowly shook her head.

"It's hard to say."

"Feng Xiaotian of Shenfeng, Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu of Chihuo, and the seven battle spirit masters of the Elephant Armor Team who follow the extreme style, are all quite strong."

"Our teachers often use them as role models to inspire us."

"Has the Royal Fighting Team become so strong that they've defeated three top teams in a row?"

"I think……"

"The reactions of those three academies were rather strange, unlike the usual outcome of a victory or defeat."

"It seems like we encountered some kind of accident in Heaven Dou City."

After analysis.

Shui Bing'er's tone returned to its usual calm.

"Regardless of the strength of the opponent, our Tianshui team will give it our all."

"Moon, Snow Dance..."

Shuiyue'er and Xuewu responded in unison.

"exist!"

"We are about to leave the Northern Territory and unfurl the banner of Tianshui Academy."

"On the way to Tiandou City, we must announce this to the mainland, firstly to reduce disturbances along the way, and secondly to showcase the style of our Tianshui Academy."

"understand!"

The words were spoken.

The soul tool ring on Shui Bing'er's slender finger shimmered with a deep blue light.

A flag, seemingly formed from solidified ice, appeared out of thin air.

Shuiyue'er, Xuewu, and two other team members quickly stepped forward, each holding a corner of the flag.

The group rode sleds.

Their bodies transformed into streaks of icy blue light.

They sped out of the vast snowfield and headed towards Tiandou City.

Notting City.

Shrek Academy

The Shrek team is also ready to go.

The team was personally led by Dean Flander, as well as Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong.

"Dean, these team uniforms are so ugly!"

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong tugged at their dingy green team uniforms, which were covered in various advertising logos, and issued their fifth protest.

"You're lucky to even have team uniforms to wear. Do you know how much it costs to maintain the academy?!"

Flanders replied irritably.

He immediately turned his head away.

He looked toward the college fence with a complicated expression.

The pale-faced, thin boy.

"Hongjun, are you really not going to Tiandou City?"

That thin young man was none other than Ma Hongjun.

He was a fat man more than half a year ago, but now he is extremely thin.

With the evil fire extinguished, the foundation was damaged, and the soul power stagnated at level nine, with no possibility of further advancement.

"not going."

Ma Hongjun's voice is hoarse and high-pitched.

When I heard the words "Tian Dou City".

The depths of his cloudy eyes.

A trace of deep-seated fear and resentment flashed across his face.

"I... am not participating in the competition."

"Just stay at the academy and take care of Teacher Zhao Wuji."

(End of this chapter)