Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

"Sis, how long will it take for your body outline art to take?"

As soon as Feng Zaixing returned to the hotel, Yu Xin dragged him to the secluded back garden and used him as subject matter for her painting.

He fled in a hurry, leaving the admissions director to be arrested; he had no backbone at all.

Yu Xin, engrossed in her drawing, revealed only half of her beautiful, snow-white face. A few strands of hair, curving unruly, obscured her earlobes, and her crescent-shaped eyes, brimming with clear, flowing water, smiled gently.

"It's been a while, don't move. You've grown so fast this year, your original martial soul is developing really well."

Feng Zaixing recalled Aruheng's 2.5-meter height and agreed, "Our lineage develops quickly."

Fortunately, "The Secret of the Body" has a way to change size at will, so you can just grow to two meters.

"It's good that you develop quickly, hurry up and change your martial soul."

Yu Xin lightly twirled her brush, and after finishing one drawing, she would change to a new sheet of paper, urging Feng Zaixing to change the shape.

"I was just outside giving orders, how come I'm back as a model?"

Feng Zaixing was puzzled. He raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and pointed to the sky. A golden circle shot into the void, connecting the sky and the earth, illuminating the dark firmament.

Han Tianyi's spiritual orb blocked his vision, and a halo condensed into an angelic statue. Wings spread, and Feng Zaixing, sword in hand, strode through the air, his brows cold and stern, resembling a god of death, and said from afar:

"How's this pose?"

"Perfect."

With a smile, Yu Xin quickened her pace, her second and third spirit rings flashing alternately.

The painting quickly took shape, replicating the scene of the blue-clad boy standing alone beneath the stars and before the statue.

Feng Zaixing flew over to look at the painting, his eyes lighting up: "The hands of your Divine Brush lineage are truly exquisite."

He was certain that no camera could capture this effect; Yu Xin's paintings had a unique charm.

He's far superior to some of the abstract masters on Earth who launder money.

"That's nothing, look at this."

Yu Xin smiled, her first soul ring flashed, and she used her divine brush to draw a human figure in the air, causing the surrounding elements of heaven and earth to surge away rapidly.

A being exactly like Feng Zaixing quickly materialized there, the only difference being that Feng Zaixing's true form was in blue, while he was in white.

"this……"

When "himself" was drawn, Feng Zaixing felt a strange sensation in his heart.

"How about we have a fight? He should be about 60-70% as good as you."

Yu Xin glanced at her masterpiece, then at the original, her dark eyes gleaming with eager anticipation.

Why am I so excited when I draw Xiaofeng for the first time?

"Okay, consider this a checklist to fill in the gaps."

The wind rustled his clothes as he walked towards the painted "self," saying from afar:

"please?"

Without a word, Bai Shanfeng rushed forward, his bones creaking, his blood surging, and his aura rising dramatically.

The next instant, the fist imprint, a fusion of blood and soul, slammed down with layers of explosive force.

The user's signature combat technique is Blood Explosion Fist.

Feng Zaixing narrowed his eyes, assumed the same stance, and unleashed the same Blood Explosion Fist to meet the attack.

With a "bang," the white-shirted counterfeit was forced back five steps, while Feng Zaixing himself was forced back two steps.

"It really does have 60% of my strength, interesting."

Sensing the opponent's strength, Feng Zaixing withheld 40% of his power and launched a head-on attack with the same stats as the counterfeit version.

In an instant, the two figures met, their blood and fire surging, their aura soaring to the sky, and the roaring sounds were endless.

"Awesome, so awesome! The Divine Brush Martial Soul lives up to its name; its skill is flawless and a masterpiece!" Feng Zaixing gave it extremely high praise.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xin's face broke into two charming smiles, and a fiery glow spread across her cheeks, like a night-blooming cereus in the night.

……

On the third floor of the hotel, Leng Yaozhu, who was meditating, sensed something and noticed intense battle fluctuations. She raised her phoenix eyes, walked to the window, and found the source of the battle.

Soon, her phoenix eyes lit up.

"Young people really have ideas."

"What's wrong with the teacher?"

Gu Yue strolled over to Leng Yaozhu's side, her bright black eyes following the teacher as she looked down.

There was a powerful spiritual force blocking her vision, and she... couldn't see anything.

"Transforming into human form is so inconvenient," Gu Yue thought to herself, feeling troubled.

"Feng Zaixing is fighting himself down there."

Leng Yaozhu summarized and pondered, "This method is unique to the Yu family and not to our tower, unless we establish something similar to the Gate of Heroes, like the Tang Sect."

The Yu family rarely uses the magic brush to paint people, and they don't even have many companions; indeed, the most outstanding young men are identified early on, especially those with excellent looks and temperament.

Gu Yue's eyes darted around, and she asked in surprise, "They don't rest at night, they fight?"

As the first person in mainland China to remain in a long-term resting place, she couldn't understand why the two of them were wasting their time; sleeping is such a wonderful thing...

How could anyone not like to rest?

"They've been separated for so long, they probably can't sleep either."

Leng Yaozhu had a maternal smile on her face, her phoenix eyes filled with the sweet joy of "I'm totally shipping this," as if she were the protagonist in this beautiful scene.

Gu Yue pouted, secretly worried:

"This is troublesome. How do we separate them? Did that idiot plan this all along before making that bet with me?"

As her thoughts drifted, Gu Yue recalled what Na'erchong had said with a grin when she made a funny face at her.

"Unless you make him like you more than he likes me, there's no way I'll be devoured by you, hehe~"

Could the Silver Dragon King be stumped by such a simple test? She agreed without much thought.

Humans are easy to deal with; if you offer enough benefits, there's nothing you can't handle.

Now she realizes that Feng Zaixing is really not easy to deal with.

The Body Sect has declined, but Feng Zaixing is far from poor.

Xingdou's only possessions are a pile of soul bones, and the resources she can access mainly come from the Spirit Pagoda.

Having sorted out her thoughts, Gu Yue made a plan: to use the Spirit Transmission Tower as a starting point and leverage her unique advantages.

"Teacher, how about I participate in the individual competition at the Tianhai Grand Competition as a student of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy?"

Gu Yue suddenly had a brilliant idea: from now on, he would integrate into the Six Stars Society.

Then, she will rise from a key member to vice president, and then to president; sooner or later, she will make great contributions step by step and replace Feng Zaixing's position!

May the Six Stars Society ultimately belong to the Gu family!

"That's great! Your teacher looks forward to seeing how you do."

Gu Yue nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Shrek Academy's most powerful student is the Light Phoenix Soul Sect. Teacher, do you know how to deal with her?"

"You've come to the right person..."

Leng Yaozhu smiled slightly, confident and composed: "No one knows better than me how to deal with Phoenix Soul Masters!"

……

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The opening ceremony of the Tianhai League Grand Tournament was held at the huge Tianhai Stadium, which can accommodate 80,000 people.

Due to historical reasons, the Tianhai Alliance has a strong economy, but it has almost no Soul Master families with a history of more than a thousand years. The triennial Grand Competition is the most important event in the Tianhai Alliance, which effectively enhances the foundation of Soul Masters.

When Feng Zaixing and his group arrived at the rest area, it was already packed with people and extremely noisy.

"Class monitor, I've signed up for the individual competition today, and I'll definitely show the spirit of our Eight Stars Club!"

Gu Yue was dressed smartly today, with her hair tied back in a ponytail, looking very capable.

For some reason, Feng Zaixing felt that Gu Yue's demeanor today was somewhat similar to Yu Xin's, but he quickly suppressed this strange feeling and nodded, saying:

"it is good."

With Yuan Enhui and Le Zhengyu joining, the Six Stars Society has been upgraded to the Eight Stars Society. Gu Yue has applied to join the group, and today's battle will be the test.

Yuan Enhui's eyes gleamed with longing as she whispered, "President, could I also...?"

Long Chen and Yue Zhengyu stepped forward, one on each side: "And us too..."

"Don't you have any conscience? Who in Tianhai is a match for you?"

Feng Zaixing looked at these guys speechlessly, suspecting they wanted to meet in the finals and start an internal war.

Long Chen scratched his head and chuckled, "Isn't it because the Shrek Academy students are going to participate in the competition?"

"They have four rings and battle armor," Feng Zaixing reminded them.

"I have several pieces of spirit-infused battle armor; I might just be able to put up a fight!" Long Chen declared, his fighting spirit high.

"I possess a powerful spirit; I too can fight!"

Yuan Enhui stared straight at Feng Zaixing and volunteered to prove his worth!

Le Zhengyu hesitated, unable to speak, and said, "I...I have a family background in futures trading?"

How did the dignified descendant of angels become the weakest? Fortunately, Gu Yue is there to put us at the bottom.

The five little ones from the East Sea stood to one side like lackeys, quietly expressing their amazement.

"I heard that the Tianhai Alliance will first hold an exhibition match with Shrek Academy. I wonder if it will be good to watch," Xie Xie said expectantly, looking at the central competition stage.

"They definitely can't win. It would be much more interesting if they challenged the master."

Xu Xiaoyan held a bag of chestnuts in her arms, calling them "Meng Meng Xuan" repeatedly, her face full of amusement.

Tang Wulin silently pondered whether he should sign up for the individual competition to join in the fun.

"I'm so hungry, do you know where I can get some food?"

A chubby boy in a dark green school uniform squeezed through the crowd, his eyes involuntarily drawn to Xu Xiaoyan's bag of chestnuts.