Douluo Continent: Becoming a God of Magic Starting with Your Martial Soul

Upon seeing that Lu Yi's martial spirit was merely a harmless little wooden stick, the onlookers were filled with disappointment.

Wang Dong, as the opponent, could hardly contain his disdain.

Even if she won, she would feel embarrassed by the martial spirit Lu Yi possessed, and others would think she was bullying the weak.

Then we have no choice but to act quickly.

"Watch out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dong's figure hurtled towards Lu Yi like a cannonball.

too fast!

Huo Yuhao, who was watching the battle, stared intently at Wang Dong's figure, his heart filled with surprise.

If Wang Dong had fought him in that state, he would have had no chance of winning.

However, halfway through the flight, Wang Dong's speed suddenly decreased.

She didn't know what Lu Yi had done; he just kept waving the wooden stick in his hand, and she couldn't move an inch further. The air around her was as thick as mud.

Wang Dong stopped her charge forward. Seeing Lu Yi swing his staff again, she suddenly leaped up and made a graceful turn to dodge the white light that was attacking her.

But Lu Yi's attacks were relentless, with dense white light spots constantly assaulting her.

Wang Dong had no choice but to dodge hastily, but inadvertently, she caught a glimpse of the undisguised mockery in Lu Yi's eyes.

Until a point of light hit her arm, but nothing happened.

The light spots were merely attached to her arm, emitting a pure white fluorescent glow.

At this moment, how could Wang Dong not understand that Lu Yi had been bluffing her all along? Using a harmless method to make her quickly escape.

"Damn it, how dare you trick me!" Wang Dong's anger surged, and he immediately stopped dodging and swooped down towards Lu Yi.

A point of light crashed into her head, but this time she was not afraid at all. However, the next moment she felt a hard punch on her shoulder, followed by another point of light. She hurriedly wrapped her body with her wings to block the attacks.

Wang Dong did not sit idly by and wait for his death. While breaking away from the attack, he aimed at Lu Yi and flapped his butterfly wings.

"First Soul Skill, Winged Guillotine."

The edges of the butterfly wings on her back transformed into sharp butterfly blades, and golden light emanated from them, slashing towards Lu Yi like a guillotine.

At the same time, a crimson blade of energy also slashed towards her.

After the two attacks were launched, Moon, who had remained seated in his recliner without making any move despite the commotion, raised an eyebrow.

"Clang~"

A piercing clang rang out, and the shockwaves from the clash of the two blades still lingered.

Lu Yi rolled to the side, while Wang Dong flapped his wings and dodged upwards.

"Snap!"

The wing-shaped guillotine fell to the ground, carving deep marks.

The red air blades struck the tree branches, causing large leaves to fall with a rustling sound.

The two attacks were evenly matched in power.

Wang Dong fluttered his butterfly wings in mid-air, turning his head to look at the severed tree branch.

The smooth, flat surface of the branch, as if it had been polished, was enough to prove that the attack was extremely sharp.

Only now did she truly realize that Lu Yi's martial spirit was not as weak as it appeared.

But she couldn't understand why a wooden stick could unleash so many different abilities, especially since Lu Yi only had a hundred-year soul ring!

"What kind of martial spirit is that wooden stick?"

Not only was Wang Dong puzzled, but the entire audience was also shocked.

At first, they were extremely disappointed to see that Lu Yi only took out a wooden stick before the fight.

One of them was all show and no substance, all bark and no bite.

The other one is even worse, not even good-looking.

I initially thought this fight would be nothing more than a bunch of weaklings pecking at each other, not worth watching, and might even escalate into an ugly brawl.

Unexpectedly, in such a short time, both of them displayed their formidable strength, delivering such a spectacular battle.

Now, nobody's in a hurry to eat breakfast anymore.

Going hungry for a meal is no big deal, but excitement doesn't come all the time!

"These two... if I'm not mistaken, they're both freshmen this year, right?"

"This year's freshmen are something else!"

"Well played! That's it!"

The whispers of the audience had no effect on the two people in the arena. Wang Dong had already put on a serious look and was looking down at Lu Yi, while Lu Yi remained unmoved.

The next second, Wang Dong accelerated again, but did not head straight for Lu Yi. However, during the flight, she suddenly launched a long-range attack.

"Second Soul Skill, Butterfly God's Light!"

A bright ball of light shot out from the butterfly's wings and hurtled towards Lu Yi.

This attack was not only fast, but also unexpected, reaching Lu Yi in an instant.

"Protego!"

A very faint lens effect seemed to appear around Lu's body, slightly distorting the surrounding light, but it was imperceptible without deliberate observation.

However, as the light of the Butterfly God struck a spot a foot away from Lu Yi, the light was violently distorted, and the air spread from that point to Lu Yi's entire body like ripples in water.

A semi-transparent barrier briefly appeared, then disappeared as the ball of light was ejected into the air and exploded.

Perfect timing and awareness for defense

【盔甲护身Lv.2（2/2）——盔甲护身Lv.3（0/4）】

[Shield Spell can be upgraded, +1 credit]

The spell upgrade notification lit up, but Lu Yi had no time to pay attention to it.

Just as he was about to retaliate, a familiar mental connection entered his mind.

The link to the request was requested.

However, Lu Yi ignored the detection and tried his best to prevent Wang Dong from getting close.

Today's conflict with Wang Dong was unexpected, but it was also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This is a good opportunity to spar and determine one's level of strength among Soul Masters.

Wang Dong is now the perfect candidate to be the opponent in this exchange.

As for the several spells that were revealed during the battle, perhaps they can be explained by his ability to control the wind.

Given the current situation, it seems that he and Wang Dong are evenly matched and neither of them has gained an advantage, but in reality, his margin for error is much lower than that of the other party.

Lu Yi was clearly aware that he was a fragile mage. Apart from having a slightly better variety of methods than Wang Dong, he was at a disadvantage in all other aspects.

Although Wang Dong is a girl, she is a true numerical monster, posing a significant threat in terms of mobility, speed, physical defense, and attack power.

She only tried to get close, and I had to cast a spell to stop her. Given that my soul power level was already low, this was undoubtedly a slow death.

But if he didn't do that, the fight would end immediately if Wang Dong got close to him, and conversely, Wang Dong wouldn't dare to take his attacks head-on.

Wang Dong couldn't understand why his luck was so bad today. First, he lost to Huo Yuhao, who only had one ten-year soul ring.

In an attempt to get revenge, he picked Lu Yi again, but unexpectedly, Lu Yi was even more difficult to deal with. After fighting for a long time, he couldn't even get close to him.

However, she has begun to figure out Lu Yi's fighting style, which is entirely based on energy.

Unable to gain an advantage in the energy attack contest, and eager to win this sparring match, she no longer cares about hiding her strength.

"In that case, let's see if you can stop this!"

Wang Dong's body finally landed back on the ground, and the butterfly wings on his back retracted into his body.

At the same time, she raised her right hand, and a flash of black light disappeared.

To everyone's astonishment, a jet-black hammer appeared in her hand.

"It's...it's actually twin martial souls!" A gasp of surprise came from the crowd.

Does anyone recognize what that hammer is?

"Interesting. Is the Haotian Sect about to emerge?" Not only were the students shocked, but even Mu En slowly opened his eyes, his face showing an indescribable expression.

"Lu Yi!" Wang Dong raised the Haotian Hammer, pointing it arrogantly at Lu Yi: "You're stronger than I thought, but it's time to end this!"

Having said that, she charged straight at Lu Yi, wielding the giant hammer.

If nothing unexpected happens, Lu Yi will use that slowing-down move again, but that's exactly what she wants.

As long as she throws the Haotian Hammer in her hand before Lu Yi raises the wooden stick, Lu Yi will have no chance to fight back.

Just as Wang Dong exerted all his strength, preparing to throw the Haotian Hammer with all his might, Lu Yi raised his magic wand again.

This time, however, the yellow spirit rings surrounding his feet transferred to his wand, and the tip of the wand glowed red.

"First Soul Skill, Rage - Discard Your Weapon!"

[Perfect timing and determination to surrender]