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

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

Various colors of soul power illuminated the arena.

Lei Tian stood at the very front.

He was the first in the intermediate class.

The level 19 soul power surged forth without reservation.

The Thunderous War Bear Martial Soul has been attached to him.

Blue arcs of electricity flickered across Lei Tian's body.

His height increased instantly.

The muscles burst through the sleeves of his shirt.

A yellow, century-old soul ring swirled rapidly beneath his feet.

"Let's do it."

Lei Tian shouted.

More than a dozen elite students at level 15 or above launched an attack simultaneously.

Two students from the Control Engineering Department were the first to make a move.

Spiny green vines sprouted from the cracks in the ring.

Vines wrapped around Su Chen's legs from all directions.

The three agility-based students vanished in a blur.

They pounced on Su Chen's back from different blind spots.

The remaining offensive students followed closely behind Lei Tian.

Several violent beams of soul skill light slammed directly into the center of the arena.

This was a perfect team effort.

The mentors in the stands nodded slightly.

This provides all-around firepower coverage.

Even a level 25 Soul Master must temporarily avoid his sharp edge.

They didn't believe that Su Chen could withstand the attack with his bare body.

Su Chen's expression remained calm.

The million-year-old head bone in his mind was operating.

The materialized mental energy instantly covered the entire arena.

Under the influence of a vast spiritual perception.

Everyone's movements slowed down.

The growth trajectory of the vines is clearly visible.

The foothold of the agility-based students is now completely exposed.

Su Chen moved.

He did not back down.

He slammed his right foot hard on the diamond rock ground.

The terrifying force of two thousand pounds was directly poured into the arena.

boom.

A muffled thud.

Large cracks appeared on the hard diamond-like ground.

The intense shockwave spread along the ground.

The vines that had just sprouted from the ground were instantly shattered by the shockwave.

It turned into countless blue fragments and scattered.

Two students specializing in control were affected by the backlash of their soul power.

They both coughed up a mouthful of blood at the same time.

He collapsed to the ground.

Su Chen used the recoil to leap into the air.

He dodged several beams of soul skill light that came straight at him.

The soul skill landed on the open ground.

A cloud of smoke and dust erupted.

Su Chen forcibly twisted his waist in mid-air.

He encountered the three agility-based students who were trying to ambush him from behind.

The three trainees were terrified.

They didn't expect Su Chen to be even faster than them.

Su Chen made no unnecessary movements.

He kicked three times in mid-air.

Each kick landed precisely on a trainee's chest.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking rang out one after another.

The three agility-based students were sent flying backward at a faster speed than when they charged at them.

They passed over Lei Tian's head.

It slammed heavily onto the shield at the edge of the training ground.

He fainted instantly.

Su Chen landed steadily.

Lei Tian had already rushed in front of him.

"First Soul Skill: Thunderous Strike."

Lei Tian's eyes were bloodshot.

He concentrated all his soul power into his fists.

His fists were covered in blinding blue lightning.

He leaped high into the air.

It crashed down on Su Chen's head with the force of Mount Tai.

This was Lei Tian's strongest attack.

He once used this move to defeat a level 21 Great Soul Master.

Su Chen looked up at Lei Tian.

He still did not release his martial spirit.

He slowly raised his right hand.

Clench your five fingers together into a fist.

A faint layer of qi and blood flowed through his fist.

Su Chen threw a punch upwards.

Two fists, one large and one small, collided violently in mid-air.

boom.

A dull thud echoed across the training ground.

Blue lightning instantly spread from Su Chen's arm throughout his body.

Lei Tian's lips curled into a smug smile.

His lightning has a strong paralyzing effect.

As long as it gets hit.

The other party will temporarily lose their ability to act.

But his smile froze instantly.

Su Chen's body did not pause at all.

The violent blue lightning struck Su Chen's skin the moment it touched him.

It's like throwing a clay ox into the sea.

There was no ripple.

The body reshaped by the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

It possesses extremely strong elemental resistance.

This low-level lightning couldn't cause him any harm at all.

Followed by.

An overwhelming force emanated from Su Chen's fist.

Lei Tian felt as if his arms had crashed into a high-speed moving steel fortress.

The arm bones emitted a mournful cry, unable to bear the weight any longer.

The excruciating pain instantly overwhelmed his senses.

Su Chen suddenly straightened his right arm.

The power was unleashed in full force.

Lei Tian's tall body was blasted directly into the air.

His arms were twisted in a strange way.

The spirit possession state was forcibly broken.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

It then crashed heavily onto the ground more than ten meters away.

Lei Tian struggled twice.

His head tilted to the side.

He completely lost consciousness.

The strongest Lei Tian was instantly killed in one move.

The remaining seven or eight assault-type students were momentarily stunned.

Their charge came to an involuntary halt.

His eyes were filled with fear.

Su Chen gave them no chance to catch their breath.

He took the initiative to launch an attack.

He flashed away.

They charged straight into the crowd.

This was a one-sided physical crushing defeat.

There were no fancy soul skills clashing.

Only pure, bone-crunching violence.

Every time Su Chen threw a punch.

Each incident was accompanied by a student falling to the ground.

He's too fast.

These elite students, who were at level 15 or above, couldn't even see his movements clearly.

I only felt a strong gust of wind hit my face.

What followed was unbearable, excruciating pain.

boom.

Su Chen delivered a chop to the neck of a student with an Iron Armor Martial Soul.

The armor shattered instantly.

The student rolled his eyes and collapsed.

boom.

Su Chen delivered a side kick.

He kicked two students who were trying to sandwich him out of the ring at the same time.

In less than half a minute.

The dozen or so challengers who were originally quite aggressive.

They were all lying haphazardly on the ring.

Or they might be kicked off the stands.

No one was still standing.

Painful groans echoed intermittently throughout the training ground.

Su Chen withdrew his fist.

He stood in the center of the ground littered with wounded people.

Breathing is steady.

His black brocade robe was completely wrinkle-free.

There was no sound in the training ground.

Thousands of students from the Martial Soul Academy stared blankly at this scene.

Their pride was utterly shattered.

Even Lei Tian, ​​the top student in the intermediate class, joined forces with more than a dozen core elites.

They couldn't even touch the hem of each other's clothes.

This enormous disparity in strength left them feeling hopeless.

The mentors in the stands were deathly pale.

Their most prized students.

He was knocked down like chopping vegetables using the most primitive methods.

This is a huge blow to their teaching philosophy.

The highest point of the viewing platform.

Golden Crocodile Douluo abandoned his casual sitting posture.

He leaned forward slightly.

His eyes were fixed on Su Chen below.

"He really didn't use a single bit of soul power."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice was very solemn.

"He broke through the class barrier brought about by the spirit rings entirely through his physical strength and speed."

Demon Bear Douluo gasped.

"How is this possible? Even a top-tier beast spirit, before being equipped with spirit rings, couldn't possibly possess a physical body of this strength. Just what kind of monster is he?"

Serpent Spear Douluo glanced at Bibi Dong.

"Your Holiness, you have taken on an extraordinary disciple. With just this physical body, he is already absolutely invincible among his peers."

Bibidon leaned back on the papal chair.

The satisfaction in her eyes was undisguised.

Su Chen's performance exceeded her expectations.

She originally thought that Su Chen would at least use the pressure of his twin martial souls to win.

Unexpectedly, Su Chen didn't even bother to release his martial spirit.

He subdued everyone by using the most brutal method.

This overwhelming domineering aura.

This is exactly the kind of temperament that the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall needs most.

Bibi Dong looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Second Elder. According to the previous agreement, Su Chen is now qualified to serve as the Holy Son, right?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo remained silent for a moment.

He nodded slowly.

"A bet is a bet. The Elders' Hall acknowledges his strength. From this day forward, he is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

The statement from Golden Crocodile Douluo.

This means that the higher-ups of the Spirit Hall have reached a consensus on this issue.

Su Chen's position as the Holy Son is now firmly established.

On the arena.

Su Chen overheard the conversation on the viewing platform.

He showed no signs of excitement.

This was entirely expected.

He turned his head.

His gaze swept over the more than a thousand students below who were already terrified.

"Is anyone else coming up?"

Su Chen's voice echoed throughout the spacious training ground.

No one from the student camp responded.

Everyone involuntarily lowered their heads.

He didn't dare to meet Su Chen's gaze at all.

Even Lei Tian was instantly killed in one move.

Going up there would be suicide.

You could hear a pin drop inside the central training ground.

Just as several Templar Knights were preparing to go up and carry away the wounded.

The rear of the Papal Palace camp.

Suddenly, a series of crisp footsteps sounded.

The footsteps were neither hurried nor slow.

Yet it was exceptionally clear.

The crowd in the stands looked in the direction of the sound.

A short-haired girl was seen walking down the steps.

The girl was about ten years old.

Wearing a high-end custom-made uniform from the Spirit Hall.

She has a charming appearance.

Although he is still young.

But a natural allure already emanates from his brows.

She appeared.

All eyes in the room were involuntarily drawn to her.

Su Chen looked at the girl who came out.

He searched through the original owner's memories.

They immediately recognized the other person's identity.

Hu Liena.

Core members of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation.

Bibi Dong's most valued disciple.

Hu Liena walked straight through the crowd.

He walked to the edge of the ring.

She didn't jump into the ring like the others.

Instead, they walked step by step up the steps to the surface of Diamond Rock.

She stopped ten meters away from Su Chen.

There was no fear in Hu Liena's eyes.

There was only intense resentment.

She was a disciple of the Pope.

He has enjoyed the best resources at the Spirit Hall since childhood.

Her talent has always been admired by her peers in Wuhun City.

Just now.

She witnessed firsthand how her teacher, Bibi Dong, protected this six-year-old boy.

They were even willing to fall out with the Grand Master.

Now they're even going so far as to officially designate him as a holy son.

This was unacceptable to the proud Hu Liena.

"I admit you have a very strong physique."

Hu Liena looked at Su Chen and spoke.

Her voice trembled with a seductive quality.

"But a Soul Master's battle isn't just about brute force. Your brute force might hit them, but it might not hit me."

Chrysanthemum Douluo in the stands frowned slightly.

He turned to look at Bibi Dong.

"Your Holiness, how did Nana get up there? She has already broken through to the Great Soul Master realm."

Bibi Dong looked at the two people below the stage.

She did not stop it.

"It's alright. Let Nana test just how far he can go. Without experiencing setbacks, Nana's pride won't fade away."

Hu Liena noticed that Su Chen didn't speak.

Her soul power began to circulate.

Pink light emanated from her body.

A gigantic phantom of a celestial fox appeared behind her.

Two fluffy tails wagged behind it.

Yellow. Yellow.

Two standard century-old soul rings rose from beneath her feet.

A powerful surge of soul energy instantly swept across the arena.

"Papal Palace. Hu Liena. Ten years old. Martial Soul: Demon Fox. Level 21 Control-type Grand Soul Master."

Hu Liena announced her rank.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

A ten-year-old Great Soul Master.

Such talent is absolutely unparalleled in the Martial Soul Academy.

Lei Tian's level 19 was no match for Hu Liena's level 21.

It's completely insignificant.

more importantly.

Hu Liena is a control system user.

Her charm skill is specifically designed to counter opponents who only know how to engage in melee combat.

"If you don't use your Martial Soul."

A pink glint flashed in Hu Liena's eyes.

"You will definitely lose to me today."