Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 20 The End
Sword Domain is similar to a domain technique.

He unleashes a sword domain centered on himself, generating an unpredictable number of sword energies based on the soul power consumed. These energies move according to Su Qiu's will and are extremely lethal.

That was another way of using it that Su Qiu had practiced.

He unleashed his sword energy in advance as an anchor point to expand his domain, forming a killing formation that enveloped Wu Changkong at its very center.

"This is..." At a glance, the entire surrounding space was sealed off by sword energy, and every step was filled with killing intent. Even Wu Changkong was amazed by this sight.

With such a prodigy, he was even more eager to see what Su Qiu's third soul skill would be.

With a hum, the sword formation was activated.

"No way out." Wu Changkong narrowed his eyes, and the sword formation enveloped him as if the sky were collapsing.

Each sword aura was positioned perfectly, leaving him with no way out even with his strength.

"In that case."

Wu Changkong casually flicked his wrist, and the Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand trembled violently at the same time. Blue and white frost mist suddenly exploded around him, enveloping the surroundings and obscuring his figure.

"If you can't get away, you'll just hide?" Su Qiu shook his head. "Too bad, I can hit you even with my eyes closed."

That's what intuitive combat is like.

All the condensed, powerful sword energy burst forth instantly. The sword energy below darted like silver snakes, while the sword energy in the sky fell like meteors, weaving together into a dense net of light.

After all the sword energy attacks pierced into the frost mist, there was no further movement.

Letting out a long breath, Su Qiu quietly awaited the result.

Slowly, the frost and mist dissipated.

Wu Changkong's tall and straight figure was revealed, and at a glance, he was completely unharmed.

With an admiring gaze fixed on Su Qiu opposite him, Wu Changkong felt ashamed of himself. He had once been a top genius at Shrek Academy, but now, looking back, he seemed mediocre in front of Su Qiu.

The sword energy just now actually hit him completely; even with his Soul Emperor cultivation, he couldn't block it all.

Although he wouldn't be seriously injured if the sword energy hit him, it wouldn't look good.

So Wu Changkong donned his battle armor in that instant, blocking all the sword energy, and then returned to normal.

After all, the trainees were watching, so he had to maintain his dignity; he couldn't afford to look too disheveled.

"how is this possible?"

Su Qiu frowned. His move had almost exhausted all his soul power, so how come Wu Changkong's clothes were unharmed?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Su Qiu hesitated before asking, "Teacher, did you use battle armor?"

Wu Changkong: "Hmm?"

With a twitch at the corner of her mouth, Bing Leng Ru Wu Chang Kong silently turned her gaze away, not daring to meet Su Qiu's eyes.

"Ahem." Wu Changkong coughed and changed the subject, "What about your third soul skill?"

He retrieved the Sky-Splitting Crying Vulture from the sky back into his body. He had originally planned to coordinate with the spirit, but things didn't go as planned.

"No, I've almost reached my limit." Su Qiu's third soul skill is called Collapse Release.

It enhances the power of the Holy Sword's liberation.

He and Wu Changkong were just sparring; there was no need for him to unleash the Holy Sword.

Moreover, his soul power was almost depleted.

"Sigh." Su Qiu sighed. He still had the power of the Holy Lance to use. Not to mention unleashing the Holy Lance, he already lacked the soul power to unleash the power of the three elements of wind, water, and fire that the Holy Lance granted him.

Having too many skills can be a problem.

With his current level 32 soul power, he doesn't even have enough to unleash all his skills one by one.

Of course, he also spent too much soul power in the sword domain; otherwise, he could have barely used a few more of his other moves.

"Teacher, may I ask how much of your strength you used?" Su Qiu asked curiously.

How much strength did they use?

After thinking for a moment and making some estimates, Wu Changkong said honestly, "Thirty percent."

"Thirty percent?" Su Qiu was very surprised. It wasn't that it was too low, but rather too high. You have to understand that Wu Changkong didn't use any soul skills or battle armor in the battle just now.

Hmm. It's possible that the battle armor was used, but that's questionable.

It's actually 30%?

After silently calculating in his mind, Su Qiu realized that although he still had the power of the Holy Spear left to use, he had already given it his all. After all, his soul power was completely depleted.

"You are the most talented person I have ever seen. I have used all my strength, setting aside my soul skills and battle armor."

"However, the difference in soul power level is not so easy to bridge."

Wu Changkong readily admitted, without his usual cold words: "When I was a Soul Venerable, I was no match for you."

Looking at Su Qiu opposite him, Wu Changkong was so engrossed in the previous battle that he was only now realizing that his opponent was only nine years old.

He had already begun to look forward to seeing what kind of brilliance Su Qiu would display in the future.

"Everyone assemble!" Wu Changkong's gaze swept over the students who were already in a daze on the playground. His cold aura returned.

The trainees huddled together like zombies, completely stunned by the battle they had just witnessed. Those who were already in good spirits managed to calm themselves down.

Some strong-willed students had long since lost their resolve and frequently turned their heads to look at Su Qiu.

Is she nine years old? The same age as me?
The most obvious example was Xie Xie, whose eyes were lifeless and whose heart was filled with confusion. At this moment, he suddenly realized how ridiculous his previous arrogance had been.

Tang Wulin was alright; he was already somewhat insecure, and now he only admired Su Qiu even more. He secretly encouraged himself, determined to become as powerful as her someday.

Some students cheered and admired Su Qiu, while others were discouraged and depressed.

Wu Changkong felt a slight headache. Normally, he wouldn't bother with students like this, but this time the situation was special, and Su Qiu's performance was really too discouraging.

He would have broken down at the same time if he had been nine years old.

"You can't make something out of nothing!" Wu Changkong reprimanded, forcing a smile. "Don't worry about what others might think."

"Does someone else's talent give you a reason to give up on yourselves?"

"Your competition just now was absolutely terrible."

"You've disappointed me twice!" he said, his voice icy cold.

"but!"

Even if you are just scrap metal, I will forge you into steel.

"Don't always compare yourself to others; your priority should be to do your best."

Wu Changkong paused for a moment, then continued, "Through this competition, the biggest weakness of many of you is your poor physique."

"The basics are of utmost importance. We'll begin physical training tomorrow."

That's all I have to say. That's just Wu Changkong's personality. He'll teach students who want to work hard, but he won't bother with those who don't.

"Xie Xie, Tang Wulin stay, everyone else dismissed."

With his dark green eyes fixed on Su Qiu, Wu Changkong did not specifically keep Su Qiu behind. He understood that he could not teach the other party anything, and he himself had even learned a lot from the battle just now.

Moreover, he remembered what Su Qiu had said yesterday about why she came to Class 5.

After the battle, Wu Changkong realized that Su Qiu had simply come to spar with him.

Tang Wulin and Xie Xie were left alone.

Next, Wu Changkong plans to put in a lot of effort on these two to prepare for the promotion competition.

He didn't want Su Qiu to play; that would be too unfair. This little blondie was on a completely different level from his peers.

　I originally wanted the protagonist to unleash a beam of light.

　　But then I suddenly remembered that Tang Wulin had Tang San's consciousness in his mind, so I let it go.

　　In a few chapters, I'll have Gu Yue ban Tang San.

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