Douluo Continent: I ushered in this era

Du Liuchu bowed behind him, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Chu Ci turned to look at Na'er, who had been watching him train, with a gentle gaze. He walked up to her and touched her hair.

"Na'er, it must be boring waiting here."

Na'er stood up, hugged Chu Ci's arm, and said with a grin, "As long as I can see my brother, I'm never bored."

Chu Ci affectionately pinched Na'er's delicate nose with his finger and said gently, "Let's go, Na'er, I'll take you to Shrek City for some fun."

"Yay!" Na'er jumped and skipped excitedly, pulling Chu Ci along as they walked outside.

Chu Ci and Na'er played in Shrek City until evening before returning to the academy and boarding a small boat to Poseidon Island.

Chu Ci sat at the bow of the boat, and Na'er sat beside him, her head resting on Chu Ci's shoulder.

Na'er raised her head and said sweetly, "Brother, can I go to the outer courtyard to see you?"

"Master Yun must have assigned you some homework, right? How come you have so much time to come to the outer courtyard to see me?" Chu Ci asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Na'er remembered the packed training tasks Yun Ming had assigned her, and her pretty face fell. "But I want to stay with my brother forever."

Chu Ci patted Na'er's head and said softly, "Be good, finish the studies your teacher assigned first."

"Okay, I'll listen to my brother."

At this moment, the small boat docked, and Na'er gracefully disembarked.

Chu Ci and Na'er hugged again, and Chu Ci said softly, "Cultivate well on Seagod Island. I've given you my contact information. Call me if you need anything."

“Okay,” Na’er smiled sweetly, but her eyes were full of reluctance as she watched Chu Ci turn and leave.

Chu Ci returned to the outer courtyard and first found Tang Wulin and a few others to get a general understanding of the class competition.

"...Alright, everyone did a good job. Take a good rest. The real show is the competition against the second-year students in three days." Chu Ci said, stroking his chin.

"understand!"

Three days later,

Before the sparring arena, Chu Ci led the first-year students to wait, while Yuan En Ye Hui led the second-year students on the opposite side.

Chu Ci and Yuan En Ye Hui looked at each other and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Chu Ci saw the burning fighting spirit in Yuan En Ye Hui's eyes when he looked at him, and chuckled, "I hope you can bring me a surprise."

Just then, a group of teachers filed in.

Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li walked at the front, Cai Yue'er followed half a step behind Ya Li, then Old Li, and finally the three second-year and first-year homeroom teachers.

All of the above is normal. What surprised Chu Ci the most was that Ya Li was accompanied by a silver-haired girl named Na'er.

After entering the venue, Na'er began searching for Chu Ci.

With Chu Ci's outstanding appearance and his position at the head, Na'er quickly spotted him and happily waved to him.

Gu Yue, who had been paying close attention to Chu Ci, turned grim upon seeing this scene.

Na'er's exaggerated movements and extremely beautiful appearance naturally attracted a lot of attention, and many boys' eyes were unconsciously drawn to her.

When people saw Na'er following Ya Li, they began to discuss Na'er's identity.

The teachers took their seats on the viewing platform. Ya-li sat in the main seat, Cai Yue-er sat next to her, and Na-er sat on Ya-li's other side.

Yali looked lovingly at Na'er, whose face was beaming with smiles, and gently stroked Na'er's hair.

This morning, after learning that she was going to be a referee at the Foreign Languages ​​Institute, Na'er kept begging to go with her, saying she wanted to see her brother show off his prowess.

Yali didn't know who Na'er's brother was at first, but when she noticed that Na'er had been staring at Chu Ci ever since she entered the room, she already knew the answer.

After the two old men, Feng Wuyu and Zhuoshi, quietly took their seats on the viewing platform, Shen Yi began the competition.

The competition began with four matches of exchange and sparring among secondary professions. Class 1 of the first year had one win, one draw, and two losses. Although they were inferior to the second year, the second year was actually behind the first year if the age difference was taken into account.

"Today's final exchange and competition will be a team battle. Since the first-year students are relatively young, the number of participants will be determined by Class 1 of the first year," Shen Yi said slowly.

"Class 1, Grade 1, send out seven players," Chu Ci announced loudly.

Chapter 91: The Battle Begins, Strategies Against Chu Ci

The participants from Class 1, Grade 1 are Chu Ci, Tang Wulin, Gu Yue, Ye Xinglan, Xu Lizhi, Xu Yan, and Xie Xie, a total of seven people.

The students from Class 1, Grade 2, consisted of Yuan Enyehui, He Xiaopeng, Bai Hanying, Le Zhengyu, Ye Xingmo, Duan Hunxiao, and Wei Mingrui, making a total of seven people.

on the rostrum.

With a smile, Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li asked Elder Cai beside her, "Yueyue, which side do you think has a better chance of winning this match?"

After a moment's thought, Cai Lao said, "It depends on whether the second-year students can contain Chu Ci, since Chu Ci's individual strength is too outstanding."

Ya Li sighed and said, "Restrain him? That's difficult. The range of Chu Ci's martial spirit is simply too vast."

“Yuan En and Ye Hui know about Chu Ci and should have considered ways to counter him. Let’s see how they perform!” Cai Yue’er said.

Yali rose and floated out, landing lightly on the arena to act as referee for the upcoming match.

Chu Ci led his friends onto the sparring arena and formed a formation.

He stood at the very front, with Tang Wulin behind him, Xie Xie on his left, Ye Xinglan on his right, Gu Yue in the center, and Xu Lizhi and Xu Yan standing at the back.

On the other side, Yuan Enhui also led the Class 1, Grade 2 team onto the stage.

As soon as Yuan Enhui stepped onto the stage, his eyes were fixed on Chu Ci, and his aura locked onto Chu Ci without any attempt to conceal it.

Yuan Enhui knew very well that if they wanted to win, Chu Ci was an obstacle they had to overcome. Only by defeating Chu Ci could they win this battle.

"Half a minute left, both sides prepare." Shen Yi's voice came from afar.

Four spirit rings, three purple and one black, rose from beneath Chu Ci's feet, and a terrifying aura rose from his body. The pitch-black spirit rings brought a tremendous sense of pressure to the second-year team.

Yuan Enhui stepped forward, his imposing aura like a mountain, blocking Chu Ci's domineering aura.

"Three, two, one, the competition begins!" With Shen Yi's announcement, the competition officially started.

Yuan Enhui stomped his left foot on the ground and shot out like a cannonball. His first and second soul rings lit up, and his punch, accompanied by a series of explosions in the air, slammed straight towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci's face was as calm as a lake, showing no intention of dodging, and he threw a punch as well.

At the same time, Duan Hunxiao, the control-type Soul Master of the second-year team, flipped his wrist and released the Soul Duanxiao Martial Soul in his palm. Four Soul Rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared on the long flute.

Duan Hunxiao picked up the Duan Hunxiao flute and placed it to his lips. At the same time, his fourth soul ring lit up. He concentrated all his soul power into the flute and blew hard. Instantly, an amazing and mournful flute sound suddenly burst forth, instantly completing the group control.

The first-grade team was dizzy from the sound of the flute, and Chu Ci, as the main target of the flute's attack, also paused for a moment.

Yuan Enhui, who was lunging forward, seized the opportunity and slightly turned her body to reveal Wei Mingrui, who had been hiding behind her and was of short stature.

Wei Mingrui's spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, rose up, his body was surrounded by a dim electric current, and his hair turned light yellow.

His martial spirit is called the Electromagnetic Beast, a very peculiar martial spirit.

Yuan Enhui grabbed Wei Mingrui's arm and, using his momentum, threw Wei Mingrui out like a shot put.

With a whooshing sound, Wei Mingrui tucked her knees to her chest, curling herself into a ball, and in an instant, she was flying in front of Chu Ci.

His third spirit ring flashed, and the originally dim electricity instantly became incredibly bright, turning his entire body into a dazzling ball of light.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, the sphere of light was rapidly expanding. When it touched Chu Ci, "boom!"—like a thunderclap—Wei Mingrui exploded. Everyone gasped in shock at Wei Mingrui's suicidal attack.

The next moment, Wei Mingrui, who was weak and had fainted, appeared in Ya Li's hands.

This is Wei Mingrui's third soul skill—Magnetic Explosion, a special soul skill that uses electric current to detonate one's soul power, directly causing one's opponent to perish together.

This was also the method that Yuan Enhui and others came up with to deal with Chu Ci. A direct confrontation was not advisable because no one was his match, so they took another approach and forced a one-for-one exchange with him.

Yuan Enhui attracted Chu Ci's attention head-on, while Duan Hunxiao used a large amount of soul power to control Chu Ci. Wei Mingrui took the opportunity to approach Chu Ci and use the Magnetic Blast Soul Skill. Although the Magnetic Blast Soul Skill had a small coverage area, its power was enough to seriously injure Chu Ci.

Wei Mingrui's explosion sent thick black smoke billowing up on the ring, and countless people craned their necks to try and see what was happening inside.

Na'er, who was in the audience, suddenly stood up, her eyes filled with worry. If Cai Yue'er hadn't been holding her back, she would have rushed onto the stage to check on Chu Ci's condition.

Gu Yue summoned the wind element, blowing it towards the black smoke on the arena. The black smoke dissipated, revealing a mess on the ground, but Chu Ci's figure was nowhere to be found.

Warning bells rang in Yuan Enhui's mind as Chu Ci's cold voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"An unexpected scheme, but still not enough!"

Chu Ci appeared beside Yuan En Ye Hui without anyone noticing. Behind him, the phantom of the Scales of God undulated, and blood and wounds appeared on one side of the scales, adding a touch of crimson to Chu Ci's soul power.

Yuan Enhui's pupils constricted, and on a conscious impulse, she threw a punch to block the blood-red whip kick that was coming her way.

"Bang!" Yuan Enyehui was knocked back several steps by Chu Ci's whip kick, and blood kept seeping from his fist.

Gu Yue and Xu Xiaoyan held hands and unleashed a blizzard that enveloped the second-year team, hindering their movements.

Tang Wulin and Ye Xinglan launched an attack against Le Zhengyu, Ye Xingmo, and He Xiaopeng. Xie Xie, hidden in the blizzard, continuously harassed Duan Hunxiao and the support-type Soul Master Bai Hanying.

Duanhunxiao had just used up a lot of soul power to release his fourth soul skill, so the flute music he was playing could not effectively interfere with the first-year team for the time being.

In the blink of an eye, the entire second-grade team was completely at a disadvantage.

Feng Wuyu stroked his red beard and commented, "The second-year team is already very good for daring to think and fight, but Chu Ci is just too...monstrous."

Feng Wuyu hesitated for a moment, but ultimately gave the first time a very high evaluation.

With his cultivation level, nothing that happened on the arena could escape his eyes.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Chu Ci had already broken free of control just before Wei Mingrui approached her.

Chu Ci activated his third spirit ring, and the power of Wei Mingrui's explosion began to decline rapidly.

At the same time, a phoenix cry inexplicably rang out from Chu Ci, and his speed suddenly exploded. Taking advantage of the fire and black smoke from the explosion, he instantly and silently appeared next to Yuan En Hui.

Feng Wuyu glanced at Zhuoshi, who was smugly standing to the side, and said indignantly, "What kind of luck did you have to run into such a grand-disciple?"

Chapter 92: The Second-Year Team Suffers a Complete Defeat

Zhuoshi was immediately displeased upon hearing this. "Hey, you old man, what are you saying? I have excellent grand-disciples because I am good at teaching and can teach excellent disciples. Naturally, my disciples' disciples will teach my excellent grand-disciples."

"Unlike you, you have no skills whatsoever. It's a real waste for Wu Lin to have you as his master."

"You old fool, how could you talk such nonsense..."

Just as Feng Wuyu and Zhuoshi were about to start fighting again, Yali immediately sent a telepathic message.

"Get out if you keep making noise!"