Douluo Dragon King: Martial Soul Spring and Autumn Cicada, Lord of Time

"What a bizarre soul skill!"

"Even within Shrek Academy, it would be hard to find a little monster like Zhao Tao!"

"Looks like I've really struck gold!"

Watching Zhao Tao easily break through his defenses, Wu Changkong's eyes were full of admiration, and he sighed inwardly.

Back then, heartbroken by Long Bing's death, he left Shrek Academy without saying goodbye.

For this reason, Wu Changkong also felt a deep sense of guilt towards Shrek Academy, which had nurtured him.

Now, if I can train Zhao Tao and the other little monsters well, and give them the opportunity to become members of Shrek Academy.

In a sense, it can be seen as making up for his departure without saying goodbye back then!

With these thoughts in mind, Wu Changkong's movements did not stop.

Watching the Time Burial Sword's edge relentlessly approaching him, Wu Changkong lightly touched the ground with her toes, her figure flashing backward like a nimble swallow.

However, at this moment, he is also facing a similar situation to Gu Yue before him!

Although Wu Changkong's movements were already very fast.

However, due to the influence of the Time Burial Sword's inherent power of time, the sharp silver blade got closer and closer to Wu Changkong's body, almost grazing his clothes!

"I can't afford to have my clothes ripped off in front of the students. It seems I have no choice but to break my promise and rely on the power of my martial spirit!"

Gazing at the Time Burial Sword so close at hand, a hint of helplessness flashed deep in Wu Changkong's eyes. With a thought, he summoned his Martial Soul!

next moment.

A bone-chilling cold suddenly swept across the entire Soul Arena.

Whether it was Zhao Tao, or Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Tang Wulin, they all felt a chill run down their spines.

It felt like the dead of winter.

Along with this unusual chill, a pale blue longsword appeared in Wu Changkong's hand.

The sword is slender and elegant, yet it exudes a chilling aura that seems capable of freezing everything.

This is Wu Changkong's martial spirit—the Heavenly Frost Sword!

As the Heavenly Frost Sword manifested, Wu Changkong's aura became even colder.

With a light touch of the sword tip, endless chill surged forth, as if capable of freezing everything.

Under the strike of the Heavenly Frost Sword, the strange power of time of the Time Burial Sword seemed to be frozen and lost its effect.

After all, although the power of time is powerful enough, in a battle between equals, Wu Changkong's Heavenly Frost Sword would definitely not be able to freeze the power of time of the Time Burial Sword.

However, the huge difference in cultivation level between Zhao Tao and Wu Changkong was a significant factor, which was why Wu Changkong's Heavenly Frost Sword was able to achieve its goal.

With a crisp clang, Wu Changkong's Heavenly Frost Sword clashed with Zhao Tao's Time Burial Sword.

Instantly, a terrifying chill swept in along the Time Burial Sword, seemingly capable of freezing Zhao Tao's soul power. He quickly deactivated his soul skill, thus escaping the terrifying chill's attack.

"Teacher Wu, you're cheating!"

"Just now, you clearly said you wouldn't use your martial soul or soul skills!"

Looking at Wu Changkong, who had unleashed his martial spirit, Tang Wulin spoke up with some dissatisfaction, offering a reminder.

"Hmph, foolish. Do you really believe the enemy's promise not to use their Martial Soul on the battlefield?"

Upon hearing Tang Wulin's words, Wu Changkong merely snorted coldly and retorted stubbornly.

"However, this time, I did indeed misspoke!"

"Your performance, especially Zhao Tao's, was even better than I expected!"

"To further unleash your potential, in the upcoming battle, I will use my martial spirit—the Heavenly Frost Sword!"

However, Wu Changkong was not the kind of shameless person.

After asking Tang Wulin a question, he readily admitted his mistake.

Then, the rules for the upcoming battle were announced.

As Wu Changkong finished speaking, he took a step forward, brandishing his Heavenly Frost Sword, and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Tao.

Facing Wu Changkong's attack, Zhao Tao's eyes flashed with a solemn expression.

At this moment, he knew that he could not directly confront Wu Changkong's Heavenly Frost Sword head-on; only by using skillful techniques could he have a chance of victory.

With a thought, Zhao Tao once again activated his first soul skill, summoning the Time Burial Sword.

However, this time, Zhao Tao's swordsmanship was extremely graceful, like a nimble snake.

It was not a deliberate attempt to clash with Wu Changkong, but rather to use his strength against him, trying to evade or neutralize his attacks.

"Excellent swordsmanship!"

After exchanging several sword strikes with Zhao Tao, Wu Changkong saw that Zhao Tao was able to adjust his swordsmanship and neutralize his attacks. The look of approval in Wu Changkong's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Whether it's her martial spirit or the skills and strength she displays in battle, Wu Changkong can only be described in two words: stunning!

"Let's work together to help Zhao Tao relieve stress!"

Seeing this, Gu Yue took the initiative to speak and gave instructions to Xie Xie and Tang Wulin.

Following Gu Yue's command, the three of them activated their soul skills and began to interfere with Wu Changkong.

Although the three attacks were not difficult for Wu Changkong to deal with.

But this also forced Wu Changkong to divert some of his energy to help Zhao Tao relieve some of the pressure.

Soon, the battle between the four people entered a fierce stage!

Faced with Wu Changkong's fierce attack, Zhao Tao didn't actually feel too much pressure.

After all, based on his true swordsmanship skills, even if Wu Changkong had the suppression of soul power and martial soul, Zhao Tao could still defeat him.

However, Zhao Tao didn't want to reveal too much of his strength, lest he arouse Gu Yue's suspicion.

Therefore, after exchanging dozens of sword strikes with Wu Changkong, Zhao Tao deliberately created an opening and was swept away from the Soul Fighting Platform by Wu Changkong's sword.

With Zhao Tao gone as the absolute core, the remaining three—Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Tang Wulin—did not last long against Wu Changkong before being defeated one by one.

Of course, Zhao Tao knew that this was definitely the result of Gu Yue deliberately letting him win, just like he had.

After all, how could the mighty Silver Dragon King, even if he were just an avatar with some lack of power, possibly be no match for Wu Changkong, who only possessed the cultivation of a Soul Emperor?

All I can say is that both I and Gu Yue are true acting masters!

"Excellent, your performance exceeded my expectations!"

"Especially Zhao Tao, your soul skill was able to force out my martial soul, which is extremely difficult!"

Calling the four back to him, Wu Changkong nodded and offered a rare compliment.

"However, while your performance was good, there are areas where you can each improve!"

"Next, I will explain each of your questions in turn!"

"Xie Xie, your attack and speed are actually above average for your age."

"However, your physical fitness is a weakness that needs to be improved."

"At the same time, you must also pay attention to the consumption and control of your resources during combat."

"As for your second martial soul, the Shadow Dragon Dagger, you should also pay attention to its development."

"Ideally, we could develop a set of effective tactics, with the Light Dragon Dagger in the open and the Shadow Dragon Dagger in the shadows, to achieve better results."

After a pause, Wu Changkong looked at Xie Xie and began his instruction.