Douluo: The Peerless Dragon Shakes the Universe.

Chapter 86 Peers Who Are Gradually Drifting Apart

Zhou Yi's expression also changed.

What kind of spirit ring configuration is this??

The first one is purple, and the third one is black?!

The spirit rings were only one aspect; what she found even more unbelievable was the combat power.

Even without using her full strength, she was still a high-level Soul Emperor. With a light and easy swipe of her claw, not to mention a Soul Sect Master, even a Soul King would have to surrender.

However, the student not only reacted in time, but also turned around and unleashed a powerful punch of equal strength!

Jiang Shuo narrowed his eyes, his face darkening. "Old woman, you're asking for it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast and boundless soul power surged from the young man's body.

The lower leg drives the waist and hip, which in turn drives the right fist, unleashing another punch.

Wang Yan, stunned, was about to stop him, but the force of the punch made him feel the threat of death. He had no choice but to take a few steps back and raise a soul power barrier to protect himself.

Zhou Yi's pupils shrank sharply, and all six of her spirit rings pulsed in unison, her aura surging as well.

She quickly clenched her fingers into a claw shape and faced forward.

However, this time the situation was quite different from before.

The instant they made contact, Zhou Yi suddenly felt as if she were facing a mountain, an immovable and unbreakable towering mountain.

How is that possible?!

He's clearly just a Soul Master!

The next instant, an irresistible force surged from the point where the fist and claw met to Zhou Yi's arm, and then a cracking sound of bones breaking rang out.

Zhou Yi's wrinkled face twisted instantly, the excruciating pain causing her body to tremble, making it difficult to maintain her disguise.

She finally understood.

She was not dealing with a student she could manipulate at will.

Perhaps in an open space, she, a high-level Soul Emperor, wouldn't be in such a sorry state, but in this classroom, this kind of close-combat-powerful martial arts-type Soul Master can mobilize the power of her entire body with every move and punch.

She realized what was happening and wanted to back away.

But how could Jiang Shuo give her that chance? He changed his fist into a claw, grabbed Zhou Yi's wrist, and twisted it.

The cracking sound rang out again, and this time Zhou Yi could no longer bear the pain and cried out in surprise.

"You...you bastard!!"

The deliberately maintained aged voice could no longer be maintained, and a shrill female voice resounded throughout the class.

"Teacher Zhou!!"

Huo Yuhao, his pupils bloodshot, rushed forward, his eyes gleaming with gold, ready to unleash a soul attack.

However, a thick, purple bolt of lightning suddenly struck him from the front, hitting him squarely in the abdomen.

Even though Huo Yuhao's strength has increased, he is still only a two-ring Soul Master. Under this lightning-fast attack, he was once again sent flying.

It slammed hard against the back wall of the classroom with a loud bang.

With a muffled groan, he passed out.

Seeing this, the other students on the field were completely dumbfounded.

Capture a Soul Emperor with one hand, and send a Grand Soul Master flying with a single blow...

Is this still a student?

Is this still a second-grade student?

The person with the most complex expression on the field was Dai Huabin. He clenched his fists, his heterochromatic pupils fixed on the front.

"Such speed, such incredible power..."

How could he become so strong in just one year?

A sense of powerlessness welled up in Dai Huabin's heart, and the thought of comparing himself to others receded like a tide.

A wry smile crept across his tense face. Even if Dai Mubai's ancestor and the Sea God were this age, there couldn't possibly be such a big difference between them...

Wang Dong's expression was equally complicated. She couldn't help but purse her pale lips, a thought of giving up rising in her mind. What was the point of chasing after this...?

Seeing Zhou Yi's face contorted in pain as she was being grabbed and about to be thrown out of the classroom, Wang Yan could no longer stand by and watch, so he gritted his teeth and stepped between the two of them.

"Student Jiang..."

"Calm down, Ms. Zhou is still your homeroom teacher, after all, she..."

Wang Yan bowed his head and bent over, earnestly trying to persuade him.

Jiang Shuo ignored her completely, picked up Zhou Yi, whose face was pale and exhausted, and whose wrinkled skin had been shaken off halfway, and walked out of the classroom.

The floor beneath my feet is the second floor, and below that is the first floor for first graders.

Zhou Yi's lips trembled, "What...what are you going to do..."

Wang Yan quickly stepped in front of the boy and said in a mournful voice, "Give Class One some face, give the academy some face."

"Please, Jiang..."

Jiang Shuo looked down and saw the middle-aged male teacher's eyes, which were almost pleading.

His hands paused involuntarily.

A few seconds later, he withdrew his arm from the railing and threw Zhou Yi onto the stairwell.

Wang Yan's heart relaxed, he wiped away the cold sweat, and hurriedly instructed his students to take Zhou Yi to the medical room.

The students who poured out of the classroom looked at each other in disbelief, their eyes filled with shock as they stared at the figure standing at the classroom door.

At this moment, the other classes on the second floor heard the commotion and ran out as well.

The conversation immediately erupted into an uproar.

It's unbelievable that a second-year student could defeat a Soul Emperor.

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The class next door, Class Two, is where Mu Jin is having her class.

She stared blankly as Zhou Yi, her face contorted and her dough peeling off, was carried away from her.

Then, turning his head, he saw Jiang Shuo, whom he hadn't seen for over a year, talking to Wang Yan with a blank expression.

The commotion eventually attracted Duvilen's attention.

After learning what had happened, the dean of students at the Martial Soul Academy was at his wits' end.

Zhou Yi was able to become the deputy class teacher of Class 1 because of her relationship with Fan Yu, the vice dean of the Soul Guidance Academy.

Fan Yu was known as the eighth-level Soul Master who was closest to the ninth-level Soul Master among the three kingdoms of the mainland, and his status was outstanding.

Their status is much higher than his, the dean of students at the Martial Soul Academy.

But Fan Yu is not someone to be trifled with, and the Vajra Douluo following behind that boy is no less formidable.

Not to mention the even deeper Taixu Sect.

It sounds nice to say that you're just a student at Shrek Academy, but does Du Weiren really know whether you'll be treated like one?

He cursed Zhou Yi, that old woman, for always causing trouble, as he walked to Class 1.

Du Weilin reluctantly sent the other students who had come out to watch the commotion back and announced the end of the class meeting.

Then he led Wang Yan and the black-haired boy to his office.

"Sigh...you...how am I supposed to evaluate this?"

Du Weilun sighed repeatedly, feeling annoyed at Zhou Yi for causing trouble, and also a little angry at Jiang Shuo.

Unlike the previous Poseidon Lake incident, this was purely an educational event.

Students assault teachers.

Such a ruthless beating is severely damaging to the academy's image.

As one of the top-tier forces on the mainland, Shrek Academy also has its pride.

"What are you planning to do about this?"

Jiang Shuo frowned and looked over. "What do you mean, 'What am I supposed to do'? I started it?"

Du Weilun patiently explained, "But Zhou Yi is still your homeroom teacher, and you're still a second-year student. If word gets out that you're assaulting your teacher, it won't do you any good for your reputation."

Jiang Shuo sneered upon hearing this, "Then just change the homeroom teacher."

Du Weiren frowned, seemingly realizing something. "This is an internal matter for Shrek Academy. You, as a student, shouldn't interfere."

He thought the young man was standing up for Mu Jin.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "How about this, you go visit Teacher Zhou and offer a simple apology..."

Jiang Shuo interrupted this absurd statement with another cold laugh, "It's good enough that she doesn't have to apologize to me. Director Du should just change the homeroom teacher."

He didn't intend to make a big deal out of it.

Shrek Academy is, after all, a top-tier power, so we need to save face. Besides, this kind of thing isn't worth sending Yan Wu to handle.

But he wasn't going to compromise, so he added:

"This is the bottom line; we cannot back down any further."

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