''So annoying!"
Gu Yue was frantically fleeing on the stage. After Lin Xuan closed in on her, he didn't give her many opportunities to unleash elemental attacks.
Gu Yue could only use teleportation repeatedly to try to increase the distance between her and Lin Xuan.
But Lin Xuan was too fast; a few meters was covered in an instant, and the two began a chase.
A flash of silver light appeared on the stage, and Gu Yue's figure appeared. She was met with a punch from Lin Xuan, but this time she didn't dodge.
Gu Yue stared in astonishment at Tang Wulin, who was emanating the aura of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline. She was stunned for a moment, so much so that she didn't dodge Lin Xuan's attack immediately.
How could this be? Wasn't the Golden Dragon King dead in the God Realm? How could his aura still exist on the Douluo Continent now, and on a human?
As the other half of the Dragon God's avatar, Gu Yue was quite certain that this was the aura of the Golden Dragon King, not a bloodline reversion.
Could it be that she came here because of this...?
While she was in a daze, Lin Xuan was also a little dumbfounded. They were fighting so well, why did this older sister suddenly space out?
To force Gu Yue to constantly teleport and deplete her soul power, Lin Xuan had used all his strength in this punch.
His body tempering technique had reached the sixteenth level recently, and combined with his own strength, this punch carried nearly two thousand kilograms of force.
If it hit Gu Yue, it would probably directly knock her out of her original form; her human body definitely couldn't withstand it.
Throwing a punch is easy, but retracting it is difficult. Lin Xuan could only do his best, but fortunately, he finally stopped, changing his fist to a palm, lightly patting her chest.
A soft touch came from his palm, and Lin Xuan subconsciously squeezed it; the feel was smooth.
Good, not flat, already taking shape.
Gu Yue felt the strange sensation on her chest, came back to her senses, and saw Lin Xuan's hand gripping her chest.
"Damn it!"
Gu Yue unleashed a gust of wind, knocking Lin Xuan back. She glared at him, her once bright eyes now blazing with fury.
Wind Blades! Hail! Fireballs! Radiance!
Elemental attacks rained down on Lin Xuan like they were free.
"Ahem, this was definitely an accident!"
"Besides, weren't you the one who was spacing out?"
Lin Xuan coughed awkwardly, looking at the enraged Gu Yue.
Putting aside the facts, the forces were reciprocal; if you didn't stand up straight, how could my hand have touched you?
But Gu Yue wouldn't listen to anything, relentlessly unleashing fireballs and wind blades, becoming a ruthless damage-dealing machine.
Under Gu Yue's control, a barrage of elemental attacks surrounded Lin Xuan, like a raging storm.
"Wow! This is a first-ring Soul Master! Fire, wind, light, ice, and even space—she controls five elements!"
"Isn't the point that she has so much Soul Power?"
The spectators below the stage, watching Gu Yue's storm of attacks, exclaimed in amazement and offered their knees in admiration.
Long Hengxu, who had been observing the arena, had already stood up. He looked at Lin Xuan, who was surrounded, and was ready to come to his rescue at any moment.
"Sigh! Women are so unreasonable."
Facing Gu Yue's venting attack, Lin Xuan shook his head, swung his longsword, and unleashed nine white sword energies.
The nine sword energies surrounded Lin Xuan, forming a white shield that blocked the continuous elemental attacks.
Countless elemental attacks fell like a torrential rain, but Lin Xuan remained as still as Mount Tai under the protection of the sword energies. Under the barrage of elemental attacks, Lin Xuan strolled leisurely towards Gu Yue.
Wu Changkong, watching the nine sword energies flying around Lin Xuan, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Lin Xuan didn't release his martial soul at this moment; it was clearly a self-created soul skill!
How much time had passed, and he'd already paved a path for this kid! Moreover, although the soul skill wasn't particularly powerful, it possessed a unique and wondrous quality—it was inexhaustible.
This was a true genius!
On the stage, Lin Xuan had already rushed to Gu Yue, grabbed her hand, and severed the spell she was still condensing.
"Go!"
Lin Xuan casually tossed her off the stage, leaving Gu Yue with a resentful look.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Tang Wulin and the others also decided their victor.
Zhang Yangzi's domain dissipated, Tang Wulin knelt on the ground, and Wang Jinxi's black wings flapped, soaring into the air, his giant bone dragon claw hovering above Tang Wulin's head.
After suffering a loss once, Wang Jinxi finally learned his lesson. The two used their domain advantage to engage in guerrilla warfare with Tang Wulin, ultimately wearing him down with their superior soul power.
"Class One! Winner!"
Long Hengxu immediately jumped up, excitedly announcing.
Several days later.
"Big sister! I was wrong, okay? You're staring at me like that, I'm scared!"
Lin Xuan couldn't help but plead with Gu Yue, who was sitting behind him, his hands clasped in surrender.
This girl was like a ghost, always hovering behind him, never speaking, just staring intently at him, practically following him to the toilet.
It was pure mental torture!
Fortunately, Gu Yue still had some martial ethics and didn't transform into the Silver Dragon King to beat him with bricks at night.
"Hmph!"
Gu Yue snorted coldly, turning her head away, finally withdrawing her gaze.
Tang Wulin, standing beside her, looked at the two with complicated emotions. Ever since the last promotion tournament, for some reason, Gu Yue had become distant towards him.
Perhaps she resented him for not stopping Brother Xuan!
Tang Wulin sighed inwardly.
He felt he had lost a close friend, but fortunately, he still had Brother Xuan.
"Alright! Class begins!"
Wu Changkong walked in, his face still cold.
After the promotion tournament, the school still established Class Zero.
Originally, Lin Xuan had strongly recommended Wei Xiaofeng to the school. Unfortunately, this guy said he had family arrangements and dropped out directly.
"Today, we'll talk about practical combat! Let's take the promotion tournament as an example!"
Wu Changkong said, looking at everyone.
"Let's start with the good stuff. Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi's tactical cooperation was quite good, making full use of their advantages to win the battle."
"But the worst thing you did was your attitude. Every battle should be fought with all your might, not just laughing and joking around."
Then Wu Changkong looked at Gu Yue and Lin Xuan.
"You two were taking turns, which could have ended much earlier, but you insisted on playing a turn-based game. Are you two here to fight or to date?"
Wu Changkong glanced at Lin Xuan, clearly referring to the kid.
"Pfft!"
Someone laughed out loud, and Lin Xuan and Gu Yue both turned around and glared at Xie Xie.
Xie Xie smiled sheepishly, it was a completely subconscious reaction, he couldn't help it.
"Laugh? How dare you laugh! Xie Xie, you're the dumbest one of us, arrogant and acting on your own, you're got it all..."
Wu Changkong reprimanded sternly.
Next, Wu Changkong analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of his own battles for them one by one, and then ended the lesson.
"Lin Xuan, come to my office."
Wu Changkong called Lin Xuan before leaving.
When Lin Xuan arrived at Wu Changkong's office, Wu Changkong asked him to sit down and went straight to the point.
"Are you willing to join the Tang Sect!"
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