Douluo Continent: The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who intercepted the immortal herb

Su Chen landed steadily in the center of the arena.

The hard, diamond-like ground emitted a dull thud.

All eyes in the thousands of people in the audience were on him.

The elite students in the stands finally got a clear look at him.

A six-year-old child.

He was dressed in a black brocade robe.

She is taller than the average person her age.

But his still-childish face proved his true age.

A burst of laughter immediately erupted from the student camp.

"Is this the brat who wants to be the Holy Son?"

"I heard he only awakened his martial soul three days ago. He doesn't even have a soul ring yet. Are they sending us here to play house with him?"

The trainees made no attempt to hide their contempt.

The highest point of the stands.

Bibidon sat on the papal chair.

She looked down at the ground with a cold gaze.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stood up.

He raised his hand and pressed down.

The powerful soul force instantly spread to every corner of the training ground.

All the laughter was forcibly suppressed.

"Today, the Papal Palace wishes to appoint Su Chen as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice was extremely majestic.

"The rule of the Spirit Hall is that the most capable should be in charge. All students in the beginner and intermediate classes of the Spirit Academy, listen up!"

"Anyone can go on stage and challenge him."

"No matter what method you use, whoever can defeat him on this stage will be directly accepted as a personal disciple by the Elders' Hall and provided with the best cultivation resources."

These words were spoken.

The breathing of the thousands of students below the stands instantly became heavy.

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The direct disciple of the Elders' Hall.

This means instant success.

Not only can they have exclusive guidance from titled Douluo.

In the future, there may even be opportunities to obtain top-quality soul bones from high-age individuals.

The way they looked at Su Chen completely changed.

The previous disdain was replaced by endless fervor.

In their eyes, Su Chen is now just a huge stepping stone.

Whoever can climb over him will completely change their destiny.

Su Chen stood on the arena.

He felt the hostile gazes from hundreds of people around him.

He wasn't nervous at all.

The body transformed by the Marrow Cleansing Pill was filled with surging power.

He felt he could punch right through the diamond-like rock in front of him.

He raised his head.

His gaze swept across the student ranks below.

"Don't waste everyone's time."

Su Chen spoke loudly.

His voice carried far, amplified by his powerful physical body and vital energy.

It reached everyone's ears very clearly.

"Those below level ten, don't bother coming up to your deaths. Those above level ten, if you think you're strong enough, come on up."

"Whether you come one by one or a group of you, I'm ready."

arrogant.

The students in the stands immediately erupted in an uproar.

A kid who had only awakened his martial spirit three days ago.

Even the soul power wasn't converted into actual combat power.

They actually dared to provoke the elites of the entire Martial Soul Academy at the same time.

"Too arrogant. I can handle a brat like you all by myself."

A burly boy couldn't contain himself.

He charged straight out from the student ranks.

Push off with both legs.

He leaped heavily onto the ring.

"Beginner Class. Wang Hu. Nine years old. Martial Soul: Ironclad Rhinoceros. Level 14 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

Wang Hu loudly announced his name.

He had no intention of holding back.

The terms offered by the Elders' Hall were too tempting.

He must secure this first kill.

Wang Hu shouted loudly.

Soul power surged forth from within his body.

A thick, gray layer of keratin quickly covered his arms and chest.

His height suddenly increased significantly.

A sharp, illusory rhinoceros horn sprouted from his forehead.

A white, century-old soul ring slowly rose from beneath his feet.

Although this is a ten-year level spirit ring.

But that would be enough to double his defense and strength.

"Kid, get off here."

Wang Hu strode forward with his strong legs.

It charged toward Su Chen like a heavy tank running at full speed.

Every step you take.

The ground of the ring would emit a heavy, muffled thud.

The mentors in the stands nodded slightly.

Wang Hu was among the top students in the beginner class.

This attack is poised to strike.

Its power is fierce and intense.

Even ordinary level 15 Soul Masters wouldn't dare to take it head-on.

Everyone stared at Su Chen.

They wanted to see how this legendary genius would respond.

The titled Douluo in the Elder Hall also narrowed their eyes.

However, Su Chen made no move.

He did not release his martial spirit.

There was no retreat.

There was no attempt to dodge or avoid it.

He simply stood there quietly.

Looking at Wang Hu charging towards them aggressively.

"He won't even release his martial spirit. Is he scared out of his wits?"

Demon Bear Douluo snorted coldly from the stands.

Bibi Dong remained seated.

Her expression remained completely unchanged.

Wang Hu rushed in front of Su Chen in an instant.

The enormous fist made a loud whooshing sound as it broke through the air.

It slammed hard into Su Chen's face.

Just as the fist was about to strike.

Su Chen finally moved.

He raised his right hand.

Spread your five fingers.

He met Wang Hu's fist, which was a size larger than his own, head-on.

boom.

Two hands, one large and one small, collided heavily together.

A dull, loud bang erupted.

The scene that Su Chen was expected to be knocked away on the spot did not occur.

Su Chen's body remained completely still.

His feet seemed to be rooted to the diamond rock.

They didn't retreat even half a step.

His right hand firmly grasped Wang Hu's fist.

Wang Hu's eyes widened.

He felt as if his all-out attack had struck an indestructible sacred mountain.

The immense recoil caused his entire right arm to go numb instantly.

Completely lost consciousness.

"This is your level fourteen power."

Su Chen's voice was very calm.

He looked at Wang Hu, whose face was full of disbelief.

"Too weak."

The voice just fell.

Su Chen suddenly exerted force with his right hand.

The terrifying physical power, perfectly transformed by the Marrow Cleansing Pill, erupted instantly.

Two thousand pounds of pure physical force acted directly on Wang Hu's wrist.

Click.

The sounds of bones dislocating and breaking were clearly audible.

Wang Hu let out a piercing scream.

Su Chen did not stop.

He then launched a flying kick.

He kicked Wang Hu squarely in the abdomen, which was covered with a layer of calluses.

boom.

The stratum corneum shattered instantly.

Wang Hu's burly body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

He traced a long parabola in mid-air.

Crossing the boundary of the ring.

It crashed heavily onto the ground below the stands, more than ten meters away.

After rolling around on the ground a few times.

He fainted on the spot.

There was no sound in the training ground.

Everyone stopped talking.

They stared wide-eyed at Wang Hu lying on the ground.

He then looked at Su Chen, who was standing unharmed in the center of the arena.

This completely overturned their understanding.

A level 14 offensive-type Soul Master.

He used his Martial Soul.

It has been given a spirit ring.

He was actually killed in one move by a six-year-old child who didn't even use his martial spirit.

We'll stick to the purest form of direct confrontation.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo in the stands suddenly sat up straight.

"Pure physical strength."

Golden Crocodile Douluo noticed something amiss.

"He didn't use a single bit of soul power. He blocked the impact of the soul ring skill with his bare body."

Demon Bear Douluo also put away his previous contempt.

The attack that Su Chen just unleashed.

His speed and strength far surpass those of ordinary Great Soul Masters.

Bibi Dong observed the shocked reaction from the audience.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

She knew that Su Chen had given everyone a huge surprise.

Su Chen retracted his right leg.

He patted off non-existent dust from his black brocade robe.

His gaze swept down at the crowd below once more.

"Next."

These three words struck the hearts of the trainees with great force.

The trainees recovered from their shock.

Fear and anger intertwined.

Su Chen's nonchalant attitude thoroughly enraged these self-proclaimed geniuses.

"That's outrageous. I'll teach you a lesson."

An eleven-year-old, tall and thin boy jumped onto the ring.

He was wearing the specific uniform for the intermediate class.

"Intermediate Class. Li Yan. Martial Soul: Fiery Staff. Level 17 Battle Soul Master."

A staff, burning with dark red flames, appeared in Li Yan's hand.

A yellow, century-old soul ring rose up beneath his feet.

The soul ring configuration is over a hundred years old.

This is already considered a high level of qualification in the intermediate class.

Li Yan didn't waste any words.

He swung the long stick directly.

The flames on the long staff blazed brightly.

It carried a scorching wind and a powerful sense of oppression.

It smashed directly onto Su Chen's head.

Su Chen still did not release his martial spirit.

He simply turned slightly to the side.

The long stick grazed his shoulder and came crashing down.

It crashed heavily onto the diamond rock.

A shallow white mark was left on the diamond rock.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Li Yan's attack missed its mark.

He immediately swept his long staff to attack Su Chen's lower body.

Su Chen exerted force with his feet.

He leaped into the air in an instant.

While avoiding a sweeping attack.

He completed a difficult turn in mid-air.

The right leg slashes down from above.

Li Yan was terrified.

He quickly raised his fiery staff to block.

boom.

Su Chen's right leg slammed into the Fiery Staff.

The immense force bent the Fiery Staff.

Li Yan's arms could not withstand the immense force.

The tiger's mouth split open.

Fresh blood spilled out.

The Fiery Staff flew out of his hand.

After landing, Su Chen delivered a punch to Li Yan's chest.

Li Yan spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body flew backward off the stage.

It landed next to Wang Hu.

He also fainted.

It's still a one-size-fits-all solution.

The atmosphere in the training ground became oppressive.

No one thought of him as an ordinary six-year-old anymore.

"A strong offensive style won't work. Use agile offensive styles to fight and wear down his stamina."

The intermediate class instructor was giving loud instructions from below the stage.

Immediately, a girl leaped onto the ring.

"Intermediate Class. Zhao Feng. Twelve years old. Martial Soul: Gale Leopard. Level 18 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

Zhao Feng's figure was light and agile.

After the martial spirit possesses the body.

Blue leopard spots grew on her body.

The fingernails on both hands became sharp.

A yellow, century-old soul ring lit up beneath his feet.

"First Soul Skill: Swift Wind Step."

Zhao Feng immediately activated his soul skill.

Her speed instantly doubled.

His entire body transformed into a bluish-green afterimage.

He ran frantically around Su Chen.

Trying to find a flaw.

She has no intention of confronting them head-on.

They only hoped to wear down Su Chen with speed.

Su Chen stood in the center of the arena.

He closed his eyes.

Facing a fast-moving enemy.

Trying to capture something with your eyes can actually deceive you.

The million-year-old head soul bone in Su Chen's mind began to circulate slightly.

The materialized mental energy instantly covered the entire arena.

Under the perception of the spiritual realm.

Zhao Feng's pride and joy, his extreme speed, became very clear.

Every step she took.

Every breath.

Even the direction of muscle exertion.

Everything was exposed to Su Chen's perception.

Zhao Feng believed he had found a flaw.

She pounced out from Su Chen's blind spot.

The sharp claws aimed straight for Su Chen's side ribs.

Just as she took off.

Su Chen turned around abruptly.

He simply extended his right hand.

He grabbed Zhao Feng by the neck with perfect precision.

She was lifted into the air.

Zhao Feng's attack crumbled instantly.

She looked at the boy in front of her in horror.

No matter how much she struggled.

The hand gripping her neck remained completely still.

Su Chen casually tossed it aside.

Zhao Feng was thrown off the stage.

Three consecutive high-level trainees.

Three different combat styles.

They were all easily defeated.

Su Chen's power completely shattered the pride of the elites of the Martial Soul Academy.

The mentors' faces turned ashen.

They saw that Su Chen was unfathomable.

This is not even a battle on the same level.

Going in one-on-one is suicide.

"Stop attacking them one by one. He's too strong."

Finally, someone in the crowd shouted out.

A tall, slender young man emerged from the back of the crowd.

He is the absolute core of the intermediate class.

He is also the strongest among all of them.

"The top student in the intermediate class. Lei Tian. Level 19, offensive type. Martial Soul: Thunderous War Bear."

Lei Tian stepped onto the arena.

He looked at the students' ranks behind him.

"Everyone above level 15, come up here. We absolutely cannot let Martial Soul Academy lose face today."

At Lei Tian's call.

The trainees abandoned the idea of ​​going it alone.

More than a dozen figures leaped onto the arena one after another.

They spread out in a fan shape.

They surrounded Su Chen in the center.

More than a dozen martial spirits were released at the same time.

Various colored lights illuminated the Diamond Rock arena.

They were surrounded by more than a dozen elites.

Su Chen showed no panic.

He twisted his neck.

A series of cracking sounds came from all the bones in his body.

He looked around at his opponents, who were poised to attack.

Slowly take a stance.

"This is finally starting to get interesting."