Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 33 I bet 30,000... Jiang Nian wins!

Wang Feifei's expression hardened, and she immediately gave the order to her six companions: "Take out all the gold soul coins you have on you."

They knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and quickly did as instructed.

Soon, large and small bags were piled on the ground.

Jiang Nian couldn't take his eyes off those glittering gold soul coins.

Mine, all mine!
After some time, he returned to his own possession with these lonely gold soul coins.

"Ahem... We only have 17,300 coins right now, but don't worry... if we lose after the match, we'll get more from the clan..."

Wang Feifei gave an awkward laugh.

Actually, their families were all quite well-off, but it was still a bit difficult for them to come up with so many gold soul coins all at once.

"OK, no problem."

Jiang Nian quickly agreed, afraid that his money-spending boy would run away.

Jin Yue'er swallowed hard and poked his arm with her finger.

"Brother Jiang, those are seven Soul Masters... Are you sure you want to fight all seven of them by yourself?"

"Should we call Sister Xiaoxue over?"

Jiang Nian gave her a reassuring look, put away his belongings, and said calmly, "Let's go, let's go to the academy's arena now."

Wang Feifei and the others followed in his footsteps, all smiling broadly, having already figured out how to divide the ten thousand gold soul coins.

The short-haired girl followed behind Jin Yue'er, staring blankly at Jiang Nian's back.

She understood that this guy was always practically invisible in the class, but because of his great strength and exceptionally handsome appearance, many girls often talked about him secretly.

But unexpectedly, the usually low-key Jiang Nian is going to challenge the students of the Heavenly Class...

"Oh right, I think I remember your name... You're called Su Lin, right?"

Jin Yue'er smiled and took her arm.

"Um···"

Su Lin nodded, then reverted to her shy and introverted personality.

···
soon.

The match between Jiang Nian and the seven students from Class 3 of the Heavenly Grade attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

They've seen plenty of team battles.

But a one-against-seven situation like this is practically a once-in-a-lifetime event...

As a result, many onlookers began to take their seats in the audience.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ A class of Earth-level challenging a class of Heaven-level? Doesn't that sound a bit like a dream?"

"Is he out of his mind?"

"Either they're incredibly strong, or they're incredibly stupid. Let's place our bet."

Looking at the nearly one hundred onlookers, Jiang Nian suddenly realized that the kind of thing called "eating melons" is very popular no matter where you are.

I have no idea how it spread so quickly in such a short time.

Wang Feifei greeted familiar people with a smile, beaming with pride.

She already knew that the arrogant young man in front of her was from the prefecture-level class.

In other words, he's only a Grand Soul Master?
In this battle, I have the advantage!
The instructor at the Soul Arena squinted his eyes, then stepped onto the arena.

"Are you both sure you want to engage in a spirit battle?"

"Yes!"

Both sides gave firm responses, leaving him with no other option.

As a Soul Saint, he could naturally see the strength of Jiang Nian, Wang Feifei, and the others.

This match is probably already decided.

"Remember, this is just a friendly sparring session."

"Friendship first, competition second."

After speaking, he stepped down from the ring and waited for both sides to be ready.
Jin Yue'er and Su Lin, who had secured the best viewing spot, looked at the lone figure with worried expressions.

"Sigh... I'm not even level 20 yet, so I can't help Brother Jiang in this situation..."

The girl with pigtails hung her head in disappointment, resting her chin on her hands, secretly praying that Jiang Nian wouldn't get hurt and that he would win.

On the arena, the wind was a bit strong, and Jiang Nian, with one hand behind his back, looked at the seven people in front of him very naturally.

Meanwhile, in the audience, a chubby boy led a group of people dressed in identical outfits, weaving through the crowd.

"Tianyun Chamber of Commerce has opened a betting platform! The current odds are 1 to 6, give it a shot and you might just win big!"

Zhao Bai smiled broadly as he accepted the money, his mouth practically agape.

There's only one incense stick left to burn; let's try to get more people involved!
It should be noted that many students at the Spirit Hall Academy come from relatively wealthy families.

Taking out a few hundred yuan is no problem for me.

"I'm betting three thousand gold soul coins on the Heavenly Class to win!"

"I also have three thousand!"

"I also!"

Hearing the sounds around her, Jin Yue'er immediately pouted in dissatisfaction.

She stood up and declared loudly and arrogantly, "I bet 30,000, and that guy from the Jiang... prefecture-level class wins!"

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

Everyone turned their gaze to her, their expressions somewhat incredulous.

Thirty thousand? !
Which powerful family does this person belong to?

They're incredibly generous!
Zhao Bai glanced at her in surprise, then a smile instantly appeared on her round face.

He jogged over and said respectfully, "Miss, this is the token you used to bet 30,000 gold soul coins. If you win, just come to our Tianyun Chamber of Commerce to collect it after the event."

Jin Yue'er nodded slightly, took the token, and put it into her storage soul tool without even looking at it.

They seemed completely unconcerned about such a small thing.

After the minor incident, the final odds were set at 1:2.5.

Jiang Nian was completely unaware of this and quietly looked at Wang Feifei, who was standing at the front.

The time has come! The teacher has sounded the horn, and the battle has officially begun!
"Come on, let this kid see our Martial Soul!" Wang Feifei shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven martial spirits were activated instantly.

The uniform yellow and purple hues that appeared in the view of the onlookers drew repeated exclamations of admiration.

In particular, the Heavenly Mysterious Cloud Sparrow behind Wang Feifei has the highest quality martial soul among the seven of them.

It's not far from being a top-tier martial soul.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Nian, wondering what kind of martial spirit this student who dared to fight seven people at once possessed.
They held their breath, craning their necks, not daring to exhale even a little.

As Jiang Nian conjured an "umbrella" in his hand, he was stunned and stood there.

I was about to make a sarcastic remark, but I was completely terrified by the spirit ring on his martial soul.

Although there are only two...
"Holy crap?! A thousand... a thousand years?! His second spirit ring is actually a thousand years old?!"

"Am I really not seeing things? Isn't it the consensus across the entire continent that only the third spirit ring can absorb a thousand years' worth of energy? How could he withstand it?!"

The moment the spirit ring appeared, the entire audience erupted in a frenzy.

Even before the fight has started, it's enough to shatter their worldview.

"What?! It's actually a thousand-year-old spirit ring?!"

Wang Feifei exclaimed in shock, then gritted her teeth and calmly looked at her teammates: "So what if it's a thousand years? How can a mere second-ring cultivator possibly beat the seven of us?!"

"Go together!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the other six people unleashed their soul skills and attacked Jiang Nian.

The boy in the wind simply opened his umbrella and calmly watched the incoming soul skill.

"Tianfu - Beginning of Spring".

(End of this chapter)