Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King

The swing seemed to have no propulsion, yet it swayed naturally, making the two look like a divine couple.

"Huh?" Just then, the swing slowly came to a stop, and the young man smiled slightly at Yali in his arms. "Na'er is here, and it seems that she is having a sparring match with Fors, whom Sister Yue is planning to take as her disciple. Let's go and take a look."

"Okay, whatever you say." Yali's eyes lit up slightly when she heard that Na'er had arrived, and then she smiled gently.

A white light flashed, and in the next instant, the white light and their figures vanished without a trace.

……

"Well then, I'll announce the start in a bit. You two must stop short of making a move."

Shen Yi, who was watching from the sidelines, gave the two some instructions out of concern.

"Ah."

"Don't worry, Teacher Shen."

Both responded simultaneously.

"Alright, get ready, three, two, one, go!"

Purple, purple, purple, black.

As Shen Yi announced, four spirit rings suddenly appeared on Na'er's body, and a strong, murderous aura burst forth from her. Na'er's originally pale silver eyes suddenly lit up, the brilliant silver light almost tangible.

With a flick of her right hand, Na'er conjured a long spear in her grasp. The silver spear was over twelve feet long and extremely slender. On its slender shaft were fine, hexagonal silver scales, which were remarkably delicate and even.

This spear has a tip at only one end, which is about one-third the length of the spear. The tip is cone-shaped and has twelve grooves. One can imagine that if it were to pierce a human body, countless drops of blood would gush out along the grooves.

The second halo flashed, and Na'er lightly touched the ground with her toes. The tip of her silver dragon spear shot out like lightning. She had no intention of underestimating Fors.

The first freshman in the Foreign Languages ​​Department—this was something Na'er had heard from the Holy Spirit Douluo from time to time.

The Silver Dragon Spear's light was concealed. Faced with this ghostly spear strike, Fors didn't even summon his spirit rings. He simply stretched out his right hand and reached out to grab the Silver Dragon Spear.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Na'er's gaze sharpened, but she showed no mercy with her silver dragon spear. She didn't think Fors would be so arrogant as to use his flesh and blood to take her silver dragon spear head-on.

"Buzz ∽"

The moment Na'er's jade-white right hand touched the Silver Dragon Spear, a strange buzzing sound was emitted. Immediately afterwards, the tip of the Silver Dragon Spear in Na'er's hand was grasped by Fors in her right hand.

"As expected, its power is formidable! That must be spatial power."

Although Fors had caught the tip of the gun, Na'er was not flustered at all. Being caught was exactly what she expected. She raised her right leg and kicked Fors in the waist.

Her seemingly slender calves swept across the ground with a whooshing sound. If you underestimate her physical abilities because you think she's a weapon spirit master, you'll suffer a great loss.

Facing Na'er's side kick, Fors released the Silver Dragon Spear with his right hand and dodged it with a backflip.

It wasn't that she couldn't handle Na'er's side kick; she just didn't want to get her hands dirty. After all, even if it was a beautiful girl's side kick, who knew if Na'er's legs were dirty?

She enjoys being close to beautiful girls, but she's also a germaphobe. When fighting others, she usually wraps herself in elemental power to avoid getting her body dirty during battle.

With a wave of her right hand, Fors caused the ground beneath Na'er's feet to loosen, and then a large number of vines began to swarm out and wrap around Na'er's body.

Poseidon Island is already covered with lush vegetation and has an abundance of elements. Fors only needs to manipulate a little wood element to control a large number of vines, and the consumption is almost negligible.

Seeing the vines wrapping around her, Na'er gripped the Silver Dragon Spear tightly in her right hand. With a flick of her wrist, the spear swung like a dragon, its silver light flashing, transforming into a silvery blur that sliced ​​away all the attacking vines.

"Junior Sister Na'er should give it her all, after all, I need to get serious too."

Fors smiled slightly. She only wanted to achieve the feat of defeating the juvenile Silver Dragon King, and did not want to drag out the battle with Na'er here.

Na'er took a deep breath, her eyes gleaming with silver light, and in an instant, her entire aura changed.

In Shen Yi's eyes, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, Na'er seemed to have disappeared at this moment. In the endless silver light, Na'er and the silver dragon spear in her hand merged into one. At the sharp point of the dragon spear, a three-foot-long spear light was instantly shot out, and the spear shone with a terrifying halo.

So powerful! Shen Yi's eyesight was excellent; he could tell at a glance how terrifying the power contained in that spear light was. As expected of the Pavilion Master's personal disciple, few of his peers could withstand this move alone.

"However, it's a pity that her opponent is Fors."

Shen Yi glanced at the composed Fors. Although Na'er's attack was powerful, in her opinion, it was still far inferior to Fors'. For one thing, Fors hadn't even fully summoned her martial soul yet.

Na'er shouted, pointing her silver dragon spear diagonally at the sky. Her four spirit rings rippled like water as she pointed the spear at Fors. Instantly, a sharp aura rushed towards her.

A dazzling silver light, with a crystal-clear tail flame, flashed by in an instant.

Facing the silver dragon spear that attacked again, Fors, just like before, raised her right hand and grabbed it directly. With her mental strength, the dazzling silver light that streaked across the sky at high speed was like a slow-motion video in her eyes, and locking onto it was not difficult.

"Buzz ∽"

A strange buzzing sound rang out again, and this time even Shen Yi, who was watching the battle, could see it clearly. In the palm of Fors's hand where the Silver Dragon Spear touched, a silver light was also flashing continuously.

"What is that?" Shen Yi asked, somewhat surprised and uncertain.

"It's the power of space!" Just then, a gentle voice sounded behind Shen Yi.

"Lord, Your Majesty the Holy Spirit."

Shen Yi turned around and saw Yun Ming and Ya Li standing not far behind her. It was Ya Li who had just spoken. In addition, there was an old woman dressed plainly, with no trace of soul power fluctuations, standing beside them.

His own teacher, Crimson Dragon Douluo Zhuoshi, and his senior brother Wu Changkong were standing there at some point.

"Teacher, senior brother. And who is this?"

Shen Yi spoke to the two of them, and then looked at the old woman beside him. Although there was no fluctuation of soul power on her, how could someone who could be on Seagod Island be an ordinary person?

Not to mention, just by looking at this old woman standing next to the Pavilion Master, you can tell that her status is definitely not low. Even his teacher is half a step behind her!

"This is Elder Long, a senior who cultivates on the Golden Ancient Tree," Zhuo Shi said to Shen Yi. Long Yeyue rarely appeared in the inner courtyard, so it was understandable that Shen Yi did not recognize her.

"Greetings, Elder Long." Shen Yi greeted him respectfully. For someone to command such respect from even a teacher, Elder Long must be an extremely powerful figure.

"Hmm." Long Yeyue ignored Shen Yi. At this moment, her gaze was on Fors. She was originally at the Golden Ancient Tree, waiting for Shen Yi to bring Fors.

Of course, although she was staying on the Golden Tree, her spiritual power still enveloped the area around Poseidon Island. Ever since Fors and Na'er landed on the island, her spiritual power had been watching over them.

"Your Holiness, what was the spatial power you just mentioned?" Shen Yi asked Ya Li with some curiosity. She could tell that Fors was using spatial elements. However, she had a feeling that it should be more than that.

“Fors is now manipulating the spatial power in her hand with her mental power. Look, is there anything wrong with the point of contact between her and Nar’s Silver Dragon Spear?”

Upon hearing this, Shen Yi immediately focused her gaze. As a member of the Tang Clan, she naturally possessed the Purple Demon Eye. When she concentrated her spiritual power in her eyes, she could clearly see that although the Silver Dragon Spear appeared to be being held by Fors, in reality, the two had not actually made contact at all.

"That is?!"

The Silver Dragon Spear came to a complete stop some distance from Fors's palm. Despite the chilling light emanating from its tip, it could not advance an inch.

"Fors concentrated the power of space in her palm, forming a small space. Na'er's silver dragon spear seemed to be about to touch her palm, but in reality, it was still a long way from her palm," Zhuoshi explained to Shen Yi.

"Not only that." At this moment, Yun Ming also explained to Shen Yi, "She not only condensed a small space, but also had various evolutions of spatial power inside, such as several spatial barriers blocking Na'er's silver dragon spear from advancing."

However, when Na'er tried to withdraw, the spatial power in his palm transformed into a force of stagnation and solidification, preventing her from drawing the Silver Dragon Spear. This control over spatial power was something even some titled Douluo specializing in space might not be able to achieve.

Long Yeyue also spoke up, "Moreover, her mental strength is extremely powerful. Look, Na'er can't even abandon her martial soul to retreat now. She has been completely suppressed by Fors's mental pressure."

It seems this competition will be over soon.

Indeed, that was exactly the case. At this moment, Na'er could hardly move at all. While Fors was defending against the Silver Dragon Spear, his spiritual power at the Spirit Abyss Realm, combined with the power of space, directly suppressed Na'er's body, making her unable to move at all.

"The result is even more boring than I expected," Fors said somewhat boredly, her finger lightly touching the Silver Dragon Spear. Spatial power suddenly erupted, and a powerful thrust emanated from her, sending Na'er flying.

"I lost." Na'er's body spun in the air before gracefully landing on the ground. She did not continue her attack but instead graciously admitted her defeat.

"Hmm." Fors nodded. Na'er was weaker than she had imagined. No, she had become far stronger.

After Nan Fusheng advanced to the third rank, her own mental strength also experienced a small burst, a privilege unique to her.

Because she was a special clone created entirely based on Nan Fusheng's blood. Although Lu Fa and the other two also had Nan Fusheng's blood in their bodies, their improvement was definitely not as great as hers.

Unlike the other three, she had no other bloodlines mixed in with her body; she was an extremely pure human.

Oh, or perhaps she isn't even human, since Nan Fusheng was already half a mythical creature when he created her.

To some extent, she can be seen as Nan Fusheng's relative, with a special blood connection. Perhaps one day in the future, when Nan Fusheng's original body dies unexpectedly, his consciousness will be directly revived from her body.

It is precisely because of this special connection that when Nan Fusheng's own status rises, she is also elevated, specifically manifested as an increase in mental strength. In addition, there are some other enhancements.

The most obvious change is that the manipulation of spatial power has become much easier.

When she fought Na'er just now, she simply relied on her superior mental strength to control the power of space and subdue her.

Chapter 295 Long Yeyue's generation of young people are hard to fool!

"Truly, the younger generation surpasses the older, each one stronger than the last," Yun Ming, who had been watching from the sidelines, remarked with a smile after the two finished their match.

He wasn't lying about that. Based solely on Fors's exquisite spatial manipulation, if they were of the same age, he really wouldn't be Fors's match.

"Ah, teacher!"

Na'er noticed the onlookers and immediately ran towards Yun Ming with open arms, like a swallow throwing itself into someone's arms.

"Ah."

Yun Ming smiled and opened his arms, ready to hug his disciple, but Na'er immediately pounced into Ya Li's arms, rubbing against her softness like a clingy white kitten.

"Pfft!" A laugh rang out, which Zhuoshi couldn't help but let out.

Yun Ming looked at Zhuo Shi expressionlessly, "I've been having too much of a leisurely time lately. Life always needs some excitement. How about we find some time..."

"I didn't see anything just now," Zhuo Shi said almost instantly. What a joke! If he kept talking, he'd definitely be used as a test subject for guns. Don't be ridiculous, fighting Yun Ming? That's just asking for trouble.

Long Yeyue turned her gaze to Fors and said with a smile, "Little girl, your spatial power move just now must have had some follow-up variations, right? Why don't you use it all at once and let this old woman see if there are any shortcomings in your move."

When meeting for the first time, it's always good to show off your skills and project an air of authority. This makes the process of accepting a disciple easier.