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

Wu Feng had clearly come alone, without Ning Tian, ​​the young lady of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, by his side.

To Lu Yi's surprise, it seemed that Wu Feng had come specifically to find him.

"I even went to your dorm to look for you! So this is where you are!" Wu Feng had a fiery temper, but his tone was icy cold, and his arrogant attitude was practically overflowing, just like when Wang Dong first arrived.

Lu Yi had gradually gotten used to the eccentricities of these people from noble sects, and asked in a similarly impatient tone, "What brings you here?"

"Fight me!" Wu Feng said bluntly, clearly indicating that Mu Jin's words in class today had not truly convinced her.

"It's true what they say, 'People fear becoming famous, just as pigs fear growing fat!'"

Lu Yi regretted watching Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong fight back then. If that incident hadn't happened, he wouldn't have fought with Wang Dong, wouldn't have been assigned to be the vice class monitor by Mu Jin, and wouldn't have attracted Wu Feng's attention.

He just wanted to quietly learn magic and cultivate his soul power.

Then, in the later stages, when facing an enemy, just start with Avada Kedavra, no matter if they are an evil soul master or a titled Douluo, don't even try to get close.

But Shrek encouraged fighting. The more they avoided fighting, the more the others felt they were easy targets and wanted to bully them.

"Your homeroom teacher already gave you a chance today, so why didn't you challenge other classes instead of coming to me?"

Lu Yi didn't immediately respond to the challenge, but instead launched a verbal offensive: "Do you think that compared to that level 21 student with twin martial souls, I, the level 17 vice class monitor, am easier to bully?"

Almost having his secret exposed, Wu Feng immediately retorted, "No, it was... it was Ning Tian who stopped me from getting into a conflict with my classmate!"

In fact, if Ning Tian had explicitly forbidden her from causing trouble for Lu Yi, she would have obeyed the order even if she was unwilling.

However, her coming alone this time was at Ning Tian's behest.

Lu Yi's ability to defeat a level 21, a second-ringed cultivator of a thousand years, and a student with twin martial souls, demonstrates his considerable potential.

After class at noon, Ning Tian instructed his family's informants to begin investigating Lu Yi's background.

She, on the other hand, pretended to be unconvinced and came over to test Lu Yi's abilities.

However, Ning Tian had specifically instructed them not to get too angry and to stop short of it. If Lu Yi was worth winning over, it would be counterproductive to ruin the harmony over this matter.

"If Ning Tianzhen really stops you, wouldn't you be disobeying the young master's orders?" Lu Yi asked, seeing Wu Feng's clumsy acting.

Lu Yi's words left Wu Feng speechless for a moment, his face filled with surprise and doubt: "Lu Yi, how do you know my young master's identity? Have you investigated us?"

Got it!

Another idiot!

This isn't the first time Lu Yi has been speechless, and it certainly won't be the last.

Do these disciples from noble sects never use their brains except for cultivation?

Or have you trained so much that your brain has started to develop muscles?

"Come on, with your obedient attitude towards the class monitor and her surname, who wouldn't see that you're her lackey?" Lu Yi didn't beat around the bush and pointed it out directly.

"Is it...is it that obvious?" Wu Feng began to doubt herself. She had tried her best to be discreet in front of others, but was she still so easily seen through?

But realizing the conversation was going off-topic, she straightened up and said, "Enough nonsense. I'm not going to bully you. I'm suppressing my strength to level seventeen. Today, you have to fight whether you like it or not!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red phantom of a fire dragon appeared, and Wu Feng's body suddenly grew taller, making his already voluptuous figure even more voluptuous, and even the buttons on his school uniform were stretched open.

But Wu Feng was clearly aware of her situation. When her school uniform was stretched open, it didn't give Lu Yi a good look, but instead revealed the red tight leather jacket underneath.

Rich but stingy!

Wu Feng completed the Martial Soul Possession, with two yellow soul rings surrounding his body. Without further ado, he exerted force with his feet, treading deep mud pits into the grass, and charged towards Lu Yi like a chariot.

"First Soul Skill, Dragon's Fire!"

The intense flames overflowed, enveloping Wu Feng completely, and he approached Lu Yi in an instant like a fireball.

"I don't have time to play your nonsense!"

Facing the approaching Wu Feng, Lu Yi leaned back, narrowly dodging Wu Feng's punch. A faint barrier kept the blazing flames a foot away from his body.

"Stupefy! (Faints and collapses)"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames on Wu Feng's body suddenly dissipated, and he immediately launched a dribble-and-charge attack.

Lu Yi felt as if two mountains were pressing down on him. He had already lost his balance and was then maliciously fouled. The next moment, he fell to the ground and became Wu Feng's human cushion.

"Ouch~"

The pain in his buttocks prevented Lu Yi from having the leisure to appreciate the girl's supple and delicate body.

His physique was ultimately not much different from that of an ordinary person; under the pressure of double the weight, his buttocks bore all the damage.

Lu Yi patted Wu Feng, who was pressing down on him, but Wu Feng tilted his head and pressed his cheek against Lu Yi's chest, seemingly sleeping soundly.

Being young is great; you can fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow!

Of course, Lu Yi knew that the main effect of the Sleep Curse was not to put the person to sleep, but to make them unconscious.

However, upon closer inspection, Lu Yi had to admit that Wu Feng's appearance was indeed impeccable.

In her unconscious state, her relaxed eyebrows and eyes became more adorable, a stark contrast to her fiery demeanor when she was awake. It's just a pity that she, like me, liked girls.

Just as Lu Yi couldn't help but take a second look at Wu Feng, a drop of saliva dribbled down Wu Feng's lips and landed on his school uniform.

"Eek~"

Lu Yi pushed Wu Feng away with disdain, letting her lie on the soft lawn. He didn't take advantage of her vulnerability, nor did he intend to lift the curse for her.

I'll wake up in a bit anyway!

After casting a cleaning spell on the soiled school uniform, the "scumbag" Lu Yi left the place where the two had fought, leaving the girl, who had been tormented and unconscious, lying on the spot.

This sparring session was completely different from the last one against Wang Dong. Last time, Lu Yi was testing his own strength and preferred a direct confrontation.

And in front of so many people, he couldn't use too much force to control them.

Therefore, at least in a one-on-one situation at this stage, he is no less capable than most Soul Masters.

However, Lu Yi was not blindly confident, because his main strategy now was to take things by surprise, which is why he tried not to reveal his hand to others too early.

As time goes by, when everyone reaches level 40 or 50, if he doesn't make a significant breakthrough in his mastery of spells and his opponents become more familiar with him, his small advantage is very likely to disappear.

"I still need to find a way to improve my physique!" Lu Yi looked at his not-so-developed muscles. "Being mortal is ultimately the biggest limitation for a wizard!"

Looking at the clocks that could be seen everywhere on campus, Lu Yi realized that class was about to start, so he hurriedly quickened his pace to get to his classroom.