Douluo: Why is Qian Renxue not in love anymore?

Chapter 74 Beating Zhao Wuji (1)

In the crowd, a middle-aged woman with a vicissitudes of life came forward, her eyes full of sympathy and helplessness. She pulled the angry villager and said softly: "Brother, forget it, you are an outsider, you don't know how powerful Shrek Academy is. Their students are famous in our village..."

At this point, she looked around and lowered her voice to continue, "Take our Xiaohua for example. She is usually well-behaved and sensible, but since a few students came to this academy, she is surrounded by those children on the road every day, asking her to do some strange training. Xiaohua always cries and says she is tired when she comes home. My heart is more painful than a knife."

Seeing this scene, the number of people waiting in line immediately decreased by one third. No one wanted to waste money, not to mention that the appearance and morality of Shrek Academy in front of them were really disappointing.

At this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded.

"Really? Then let me see the power of Shrek Academy." Li Muyun's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. With a majesty that could not be ignored, he stepped forward and walked straight to Dai Mubai who was standing next to the old man who was about to challenge.

The sun shone sideways, outlining Li Muyun and Zhu Zhuqing in the crowd with great clarity. The two walked out of the crowd slowly, like two breezes that penetrated the noise and bustle, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Li Muyun was dressed in an elegant blue shirt, his face was calm and profound, as if he could see through everything in the world.

Zhu Zhuqing was wearing a tight-fitting outfit, with a graceful figure and a look of indomitable spirit and determination in her eyes. Her appearance made the air around her seem a little cooler and sharper.

Seeing that Li Muyun was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, the old man smiled confidently and said, "Let Mu Bai see what he is like."

Dai Mubai's face was extremely ugly, and he said, "Forget it, I am no match for him, or I should just refund the registration fee."

The old man frowned when he heard this, and his eyes moved between Li Muyun and Dai Mubai, finally landing on Dai Mubai. "Mubai, when did you become so timid? Remember, the glory of Shrek Academy cannot be underestimated by anyone. Today, you will show him what a true spirit master is like."

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really no match for him."

A hint of disappointment flashed across the old man's eyes. "Okay, then go and call out Teacher Zhao Wuji and tell him that someone is causing trouble."

Dai Mubai was about to say something but stopped himself. Just as he was about to explain, a steady and majestic figure strode out from the depths of the academy. Every step seemed to step on everyone's heartstrings, causing a slight tremor.

The person who came was Zhao Wuji, a senior instructor at Shrek Academy, famous for his strong strength and strict teaching.

"Who is it? How dare you make a noise in front of my Shrek Academy?" Zhao Wuji's voice was deep and powerful, exploding in the crowd like thunder, instantly suppressing all the noise. His eyes were like torches, scanning the whole place, and finally fixed on Li Muyun and Zhu Zhuqing, with a flash of surprise and scrutiny in his eyes.

Dai Mubai felt mixed emotions when he heard this. He knew the temperament of his mentor Zhao Wuji very well. Once a decision was made, it would be difficult to change it. He was about to open his mouth to remind him, but he saw Zhao Wuji striding forward, exuding an indescribable sense of oppression from head to toe, as if even the air around him was solidified.

"Mu Bai, the dignity of the academy cannot be trampled upon. No matter who the opponent is, we should face it head-on." Zhao Wuji's words were filled with unquestionable determination. At the same time, his soul power surged quietly, and a faint yellow halo surrounded his body. It was the symbol of a soul master and a display of strength.

Seeing this, Li Muyun smiled faintly. He did not rush to take action, but gently patted Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder and signaled her to step back. Zhu Zhuqing took a few steps back obediently, her eyes fixed on Zhao Wuji, with a flash of sympathy in her eyes.

As Zhao Wuji's deep voice fell, the villagers, who were originally a little agitated due to the tense atmosphere, stopped at the same time, as if they were pulled by an invisible force.

The sunlight shines through the sparse clouds, dappling across the land, casting a mixture of light and dark on everyone's face, adding a bit of dramatic tension.

There was an indescribable solemnity in the air. The villagers exchanged glances in surprise or curiosity, but no one dared to speak easily for fear of disturbing the impending conflict.

The children clung to the adults' clothes tightly, their eyes wide open, watching the scene with excitement and fear on their faces.

Li Muyun and Zhao Wuji stood facing each other, and an invisible barrier seemed to have formed between them, isolating all the noise around them.

Li Muyun's eyes were still as calm as water, but they faintly revealed a kind of detached self-confidence. Zhao Wuji was surrounded by faint soul power fluctuations, and every step he took caused the ground to tremble slightly, demonstrating his majesty and strength as a senior instructor.

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, and his aura suddenly rose, like a volcano about to erupt. He roared, stomped his feet hard on the ground, and the ground cracked with him as the center, and circles of visible ripples spread out in all directions.

Then, his body began to swell, his muscles became as tight as steel, a layer of fine golden hair appeared on the surface of his skin, and his eyes turned red, flashing with a beast-like light.

"Roar!" With a deafening bear roar, Zhao Wuji's body was completely transformed into a giant bear over five meters tall and covered with golden armor - the Mighty King Kong Bear.

Under his feet, seven soul rings rose up in sequence, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, dazzling, releasing heart-pounding soul power fluctuations. This was not only a display of strength, but also an absolute display of the soul master's level, which shocked everyone present.

Tang San and Xiao Wu stood side by side in the crowd, both of them with disbelief in their eyes.

"Seven-ring Soul Saint?"

Tang San's purple eyes narrowed slightly, as if to penetrate the layers of soul power fluctuations, looking directly at Zhao Wuji's huge figure. His heart was surging with turbulent waves. As a traverser with memories of his previous life, he knew that Soul Saint-level powerhouses were rare in the entire Douluo Continent, let alone appearing in such a seemingly inconspicuous academy.

Xiao Wu tightly grasped Tang San's arm, her big, lively eyes widened, flashing with surprise and excitement. She gently tugged at Tang San's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Xiao San, is this a Soul Saint? So powerful, it feels like the whole space is shaking."

Tang San said, "It seems that the teacher was right to let me come to this academy. It's not bad to have this Seven-ringed Soul Saint as a mentor."

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Master is so good to you."

(End of this chapter)