Douluo Continent: A Sister Who Loves Me From the Start

Soon, all three matches of the first round concluded. It was Huo Yuhao's team's turn for their match, and just as Huo Yuhao had hoped, the other four teams were also extremely exhausted. After all, they hadn't just been expending energy today; the four consecutive matches yesterday had also taken a toll on them! They hadn't even recovered to their peak condition yet.

As a seeded team, Huo Yuhao and his group were once again the first to perform in the second round. This time, their opponents were three students from Class 4 of the freshmen.

After both sides announced their names, they took their positions. On Huo Yuhao's side, the positions had clearly changed. Xiao Xiao stood at the very front, with Huo Yuhao behind her, while Wang Dong, a power-attack type battle spirit master, was at the very back. Moreover, before Wang Yan could even shout "start the match," he had already plopped down on the ground and actually began meditating on the battlefield.

This was also the task Huo Yuhao had assigned him: to do everything possible to restore the soul power he had previously consumed. Only when Wang Dong's cultivation was restored to its best state would they have a chance to achieve a complete victory in the round-robin tournament.

"Xiao Xiao, keep going," Huo Yuhao said softly. "Don't worry, class monitor. We can definitely do it."

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Poseidon Lake, the island in the middle of the lake, the lakeside.

Teacher Wang Yan, who had just been conducting the freshman assessment, was standing here now, but his expression was unusually respectful.

Not far in front of him sat an old man with disheveled hair, his appearance quite appalling. His once-white robe had turned grayish-brown and was torn in several places, and his hair was also a mess. His bare feet were submerged in the cool waters of the Sea God Lake, and he held a large gourd in his right hand.

The gourd was purplish-red, and he didn't know what it was made of. He would pick it up from time to time and take a sip, and a strong aroma of wine would immediately waft out. In his other hand, he held a roast chicken, and he didn't care about the greasiness, eating and drinking with it, taking sips of wine and bites of meat.

"Elder Xuan, that's right. Although these students are still young and freshmen, they are indeed worth paying attention to."

"Hmm..." The disheveled old man, known as Elder Xuan, swallowed a mouthful of chicken and turned to look at Wang Yan. Surprisingly, while the rest of him appeared very old, his eyes were exceptionally bright, though they were crimson red, giving them a chilling quality. However, his gaze was somewhat unfocused, even carrying a hint of confusion, as if he hadn't been paying attention to Wang Yan's words at all.

"The martial spirit in this work is quite interesting," Elder Xuan muttered, his voice hoarse and aged.

Wang Yan asked, "Elder Xuan, does a hair-based martial soul count as a physical martial soul?"

As he ate and drank, Elder Xuan said, "It's somewhat related."

Wang Yan said, "In that case, the Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo sisters should be of interest to you. These two girls can also use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique. If they can also be related to the Martial Soul of this work, their future development potential should be very strong."

Elder Xuan shook his head and said, "Hair? No way. You claim to be a theorist, how come your understanding of martial spirits in this work is so poor?"

Wang Yan smiled wryly, "There's really no subject of study! Information about the martial spirits in this work is even scarcer. The sect in this work has always remained secluded from the world."

Elder Xuan chuckled, stood up, and stepped onto the grass with his wet feet, looking quite casual and comfortable. "Then I'll teach you a lesson. To determine the strength of a martial soul, you must consider its importance to the body. The more important this part of the body is to a person, the better the martial soul."

So, what truly captivated me was that spirit-eyed boy. Hair can grow back, but what about eyes? Moreover, he possessed a spiritual attribute. In other words, his martial soul was essentially his eyes and brain. You're quite something; to witness the most powerful martial soul in this work in your lifetime!

However, I believe his true martial soul hasn't been fully activated; otherwise, how could he have fallen to the point of using a ten-year soul ring? Go tell Xiao Ning I'll be attending the freshman assessment ranking competition. Tell him to save me a spot.”

"Yes." Wang Yan nodded respectfully. Elder Xuan's words were worth more than ten years of study. These were things that couldn't be found in books, so he was very happy.

"Oh, by the way! That little guy did a really good job today! Say hello to him for me when you see him." Old Master Xuan chuckled and put the chicken in his mouth again.

"Are you talking about Shen Yumo?" Wang Yan asked curiously after thinking for a moment.

"Yes! Hurry up and go, don't disturb this old man while he's soaking his feet."

At this moment, Elder Xuan was clearly displeased, and Wang Yan, not being tactless, respectfully left. The shock in his heart was beyond words. Hearing Elder Xuan's words, he realized that he knew Shen Yumo? And they must be quite familiar with each other!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said, "Please give him my regards." Goodness, just thinking about Shen Yumo's performance in the freshman assessment and then about Elder Xuan's mysterious actions today!

This made Wang Yan even more unable to understand the boy!

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Nothing happened that night. Feeling empty, Shen Yumo slept until she naturally woke up. When she looked up, she was surprised to find that there were still fifteen minutes left before class started!

I immediately got up, dressed, and rushed to wash and tidy myself up with movements so fast they were almost blurry! Then I transformed into a gust of wind and sped off to the teaching building!

His movements were steady and skillful, indicating that this wasn't the first time he'd done something like this.

Ding!

"Oh, there are still thirteen minutes until class starts, a minute slower than usual. I'm really getting more and more out of touch with reality."

He swaggered into the classroom, where most of the students had already arrived. Upon seeing the blue-haired boy, everyone tensed up and hurriedly returned to their seats.

Shen Yumo was already used to this and lay on the table waiting for the teacher to arrive.

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Huo Yuhao's expression changed instantly, but he had already seen Zhou Yi walking towards them from the classroom doorway, and the scream that was on the tip of his tongue was swallowed back down.

The other trainees had all arrived long ago. When Zhou Yi saw Huo Yuhao's disheveled appearance, a hint of a smile flashed in her eyes. However, Huo Yuhao was suffering from back pain, and he, who was usually very observant, did not notice it.

"You two, what's going on? Come in here first." Zhou Yi beckoned to the two of them.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong hurriedly entered the classroom. Wang Dong thoughtfully closed the door behind him.

Xiao Xiao had arrived long ago, and seeing the two of them in such a disheveled state, she couldn't help but widen her eyes. Xiao Xiao moved her lips towards them, but no sound came out; her mouth seemed to be asking: "My God! What did you two do last night?"

All eyes in the class were on the two of them, especially on the disheveled class monitor.

Zhou Yi asked in her usual icy voice, "My dear class monitor, tell me, what are you two up to?"

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Chapter 86 Dragon Martial Souls

However, Shen Yumo was destined never to see all of this.

Inside the dormitory, a lone figure still sat motionless.

Shen Yumo no longer cared about the punishment for being late.

The air was filled with violent soul power, and strands of soul power solidified into thin lines that drilled into Shen Yumo's skin from the air.

It travels along the meridians into your dantian, and then circulates throughout your body.

Logically, such a smooth process should have made Shen Yumo groan, but that was not the case. Right now, she was breaking through, and her abundant soul power was forcibly stretching her meridians repeatedly under pressure.

Shen Yumo kept her eyes tightly closed, a fine layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead, and her eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell upon Shen Yumo, making him look like a radiant deity. The four spirit rings on his back sent chills down one's spine at first glance.

Yellow, purple, purple, and black!

The four spirit rings are now vibrating incessantly, each vibration accompanied by a strong fluctuation of spirit power.

It'll be soon!

Faster!

Clenching her teeth, Shen Yumo's face was contorted with rage as she closed her eyes and once again guided that peculiar soul power through her entire body.

Shen Yumo herself didn't understand why a simple breakthrough in soul power was so difficult.

Even when I absorbed a ten-thousand-year spirit ring, it wasn't this painful. It felt like I was absorbing a spirit ring of a higher level than myself.

The sea of ​​consciousness was in complete chaos. The once tranquil sea of ​​consciousness was now churning violently as he broke through to break through his soul power, as if something abnormal existed within it. It was truly speechless...

Each tumble was accompanied by a spiritual resonance, and shockwaves, like ripples on a lake, constantly assaulted Shen Yumo's already aching brain.

At this moment, Shen Yumo felt as if her brain was about to explode!

"Ah……"

He couldn't help but let out a low, beast-like sound.

The room was filled not only with violent soul power, but also with endless cold, as cold as the dead of winter.

Suddenly, Shen Yumo let out a painful howl to the sky.

The shadows of the Demon Blade Thousand Blades gradually appeared around him, slowly solidifying into a physical form.

At this moment, the Demon Blade Thousand Blades also seemed particularly restless, its blade trembling constantly, and its light shining brightly, like a blazing radiance, radiating a purplish-red, fiery soul power.

The appearance of the Demon Blade Thousand Blades calmed Shen Yumo's aura, and the soul power that had nowhere to go suddenly surged into the Demon Blade, and Shen Yumo's tightly furrowed brows also relaxed slightly.

It acts like a medium, bearing endless soul power, and invisibly sharing the pressure for Shen Yumo.

The cracks on the blade shone with an incomparably dazzling light. Gradually, the light completely enveloped the sword, turning it into a crystal-clear blade with a purplish-red hue!

The demonic light blazed brightly, and the blade hummed silently.

Although the soul power had been released, the surging within the sea of ​​spirit became increasingly violent, as if something was about to break through the sea!

The first thing Shen Yumo thought of was her second martial soul! A dragon-shaped martial soul!

Thinking about this, without having time to think further, a crazy and obsessed smile appeared on my face. Is it coming?

next moment!

A layer of hard dragon scales gradually adhered to Shen Yumo's arm, and when touched, it felt smooth and hard.

Gradually, the dragon scales seemed to consciously climb up Shen Yumo's upper body. If you looked closely, you could see that the hard dragon scales had covered her entire body, even protruding on her neck.

boom!

With a cracking sound, Shen Yumo couldn't help but look up and exhale. A gate to a meridian was opened, and her soul power level successfully reached level forty-five!

The sea of ​​the mind is gradually calming down.

"Hoo..."

Suddenly, the boy slowly opened his eyes, and frighteningly, his eyes were vertical pupils!

Shen Yumo felt a slight itch in her eyes, and blinked to feel better. At that moment, the vertical pupils disappeared.

"What is this?" Shen Yumo looked down and lifted the sleeve of her arm, revealing golden scales covering her arm.

Sure enough, Shen Yumo's pupils contracted, and then she couldn't help but feel overjoyed. A dragon-shaped martial soul! Although it wasn't fully revealed before her eyes, only its hard scales were showing, which made Shen Yumo even more convinced that her dragon-shaped martial soul was definitely not that simple!

After trying to control the scales several times, the scales slowly disappeared and then transformed into soul power, returning to her body. Shen Yumo was overjoyed; this thing's defensive power was absolutely top-notch!

Suddenly, Shen Yumo seemed to sense something and quickly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, a sharp light shot out! Shen Yumo jumped off the bed, revealing a maniacal laugh with a twisted face.

His gaze shifted to the window... his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

Space travel...

With a thought, he appeared in the spot where his eyes had just been looking!

It really is space travel! It's true! Shen Yumo was overjoyed.

However, this is by no means a soul skill, but rather a unique characteristic of this dragon-type martial soul!

However, the consumption of soul power is also enormous! No, with his Demon Blade Thousand Blades Martial Soul, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he would be invincible in the later stages, right?