Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 75: The Silence of Class 1 Was Deafening

Chapter 75 The Silence of Class One Was Deafening

"Look at her right arm!" someone in the audience suddenly shouted.

At this moment, a seven-colored halo flowed around Gu Yuena's right arm, and her entire right arm was covered by battle armor made of silver dragon scales.

The sight and mental impact of the battle armor covering an entire right arm shattered the worldviews of most of the students in Class 1 of the first year. Are we really the same age? We don't even have a glimpse of battle armor yet, and this guy has already donned an entire right arm!

Seeing Tang Wulin lying on the ground, Gu Yuena's expression turned gloomy, and a hint of killing intent flashed in her eyes, but it vanished in an instant, and her amethyst-like eyes returned to their clear and indifferent state.

Facing Gu Yuena, who had used part of her battle armor, Ye Xinglan was powerless to resist. Even though Xu Lizhi used the Xuan Yu Hand and Ghost Shadow Tracking to block her from the side, he was still knocked away by Gu Yuena's spear.

"Bang!"

The silver dragon spear emitted a three-foot-long beam of light, deflecting the Star God Sword. Ye Xinglan knelt on the ground, drenched in sweat, her face stubbornly fixed on Gu Yuena.

Gu Yuena smirked and said calmly, "Trying to compete with me? You'll have to train for a few more years!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Silver Dragon Spear thrust out, and Ya Li pulled Ye Xinglan away from under the spear with a flash of white light.

"Gu Yuena wins the second match!" Wu Changkong said coldly.

Gu Yuena stepped down from the stage with an air of pride, exchanged a smile with Qian Mo, and Qian Mo teased, "It's no use, I was forced to bring out my battle armor."

Gu Yuena rolled her eyes dramatically and protested, "What kind of opponent am I? What kind of opponent are you? Tang Wulin's group is clearly much stronger than Luo Guixing's group, okay?"

Qianmo nodded in deep agreement, "Indeed, that makes sense."

Wu Changkong gracefully stepped onto the stage, his icy gaze sweeping over Tang Wulin's group of five, then over Luo Guixing's group of five, and over the numerous students in the class. He coldly said, "Still impetuous? Still arrogant? Do you still think that entering Shrek Academy makes you a one-in-a-million genius? You're always thinking about forming cliques instead of focusing on cultivation. You're always complaining about this and that, without even looking at your own abilities. Just because you have a genius title doesn't mean you're a genius."

"You've all seen what a true genius looks like, haven't you? Think carefully about what your next goal should be."

Wu Siduo and Luo Guixing lowered their heads almost to their chests. They felt that Wu Changkong kept talking about them, that they looked down on Tang Wulin, and that they chose to leave Tang Wulin's group. But Tang Wulin turned around and took out the Spirit Alloy Battle Armor to slap them in the face.

Wu Changkong's merciless criticism made all the students in Class One reflect on their actions during this period, whether they had become lax since entering Shrek Academy, and whether they had put all their thoughts into cultivation.

On the other side, Ya Li summoned the Prayer Angel Martial Soul. Her expression was kind and gentle as she softly chanted. The Prayer Angel Martial Soul's powerful healing ability was on full display at this moment, instantly restoring the condition of Tang Wulin's group and Luo Guixing's group of ten to normal.

"In the final match, Tang Wulin's team will face Luo Guixing's team. The winner will represent the first-year students in a challenge against the second-year students!" Wu Changkong announced.

"Hmm? Teacher Wu, aren't you going to send Qianmo and Gu Yuena?" Tang Wulin asked at this moment.

Wu Changkong said calmly, "Qian Mo and Gu Yuena have other arrangements at the academy, which is not something you should be concerned about. Alright, both of you, come up on stage and compete."

Ten people from each side filed onto the stage.

Tang Wulin stood at the very front of his team, while Jin Xiong Yang Nianxia stood at the very front of Luo Guixing's team. When Yang Nianxia looked up and met his gaze, she suddenly shivered.

The final round of the internal selection competition for Class 1, Grade 1 of Shrek Academy is about to begin. Whoever wins will represent the class in the exchange competition against the Grade 2 students.

Originally, Luo Guixing's team was absolutely confident of defeating Tang Wulin's team, but Tang Wulin and Ye Xinglan's battle armor just now shattered their confidence.

The two pairs of people clashed fiercely on the sparring stage. Qian Mo and Gu Yuena came to Ya Li's side, and Qian Mo was the first to call out with a smile, "Sister Ya Li."

During the past few years of life in the inner courtyard, Qianmo often went to Seagod Island for various reasons. Over time, he became familiar with Yali and called her "Sister Yali" every day.

"You did a great job, Qianmo, Na'er, thank you both." Yali praised with a smile.

"It's nothing, take it easy," Qianmo said casually.

Ya Li covered her mouth and chuckled, then asked, "Qian Mo, what do you think of this year's students?"

After a brief moment of thought, Qian Mo said, "They are very strong. The quality of this year's students should be among the best in all the generations of Shrek Academy students."

"Take Wu Siduo for example. She is not only a twin martial soul master, but also possesses a self-fusion martial soul skill. Her potential is extraordinary, and she is a very worthwhile person to cultivate."

"And then there's Tang Wulin. His bloodline is quite unique, and his forging talent is extremely high."

"I'm relieved to hear that," Yali said with a gentle smile, her eyes crinkling.

"After that, will we still participate in the competition against the second-year students?" Qianmo asked.

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Yali shook her head. "The second-year students pose absolutely no pressure to you and Na'er. Competing against them will be of no use to you two."

"So I've decided to let you challenge the third-year students directly," Yali said with a smile.

In a sense, the third year of Shrek Academy's outer academy is actually the strongest year in the academy, with the most talented students still present.

Those who haven't entered the inner academy by the fourth year of the outer academy have no chance of entering the inner academy. They can only hope that they can become a one-word battle armor master before graduating in the sixth year and successfully graduate with a Shrek Academy diploma.

Therefore, the most talented students in the third grade have actually reached the level of a one-word battle armor master.

Qian Mo crossed his arms, seemingly lost in thought, and then said, "Won't it cause dissatisfaction among the second-year students if we directly face off against the third-year students?"

Yali said, "There might be some dissatisfaction, but as you fight against the third-year students, the doubts will gradually disappear, just like the first-year students in Class 1 today."

"Besides, the two most outstanding second-year students, Yuan Enyehui and Le Zhengyu, have a close relationship with you, Qian Mo, and are quite aware of your strength. They will definitely not have any objections to you skipping the second year and directly challenging the third year. With them reassuring the second-year students, there won't be any major problems."

Qianmo nodded, agreeing with Yali's reasoning, and readily said, "No problem, just let me and Na'er know once the academy has made the arrangements."

Qianmo has never fought a one-word battle armor master before, so this time he will have a good experience and let him estimate where his strength is roughly in the range.

Brothers, I'll owe you the second chapter for now, I'll make it up to you tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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