Douluo Dragon King: One-Sword Soul Douluo, Shadow of the End of Dharma

"Teacher Baiye, what do you think?"

Long Hengxu rubbed his hands together, suddenly feeling that the quota set by the academy was still a bit too low.

There are five Great Soul Masters alone, and if we include Xie Xie, who also has excellent talent, the number of people is clearly excessive.

Although the number of students has increased and the budget has also doubled, compared with the reputation of the academy afterward, we have to do it even if we have to sell everything we own!

"Okay, that's fine."

Bai Ye stood up and scanned the students in front of him once more.

He had already planned out the selection method, which was also consistent with his teaching style—

Real-world application.

"You have two minutes to prepare. The method doesn't matter; we'll have a fight right here in the classroom."

"It's not over until the last person is standing."

"I will select people based on your performance."

Upon hearing this, the previously quiet queue instantly erupted into noise.

Before Long Hengxu could even speak, one of the burly students raised his hand:

"Teacher, shouldn't we be split into two groups to fight against those Great Soul Masters? It's so unfair to us!"

"Yes, they have one more soul skill than us, and their soul power reserves are more than a third larger..."

Such a statement received a lot of support, but soon few people dared to speak up again.

call out!

As the long sword swept past, a terrifying aura swept over, followed by seven rising dual-colored soul rings, radiating a chilling presence.

Black, black, black, black, red, red, red!

Four 10,000-year spirit rings! Three 100,000-year spirit rings!

At this moment, even Wu Changkong, who was standing to the side, felt an extremely strong sense of pressure—that unstoppable aura definitely belonged to someone who had been through countless battles.

Judging from the color of the spirit rings alone, the first spirit is at least 50,000 years old.

Even when facing a Title Douluo, he had never been so disheveled, and had to use his mental power to keep himself calm.

Long Hengxu's legs went weak and he almost collapsed.

As the dean of students, he had seen Soul Saints before, but this was the first time he had ever seen such a configuration.

Seeing that the atmosphere had quieted down, Bai Ye sheathed his long sword, his tone still calm:

"Should we hire another nanny for you?"

"On a real battlefield, would the enemy let you go just because you're not as strong? Or would they have to suppress their strength to match yours?"

"You won't have an easy time in my hands."

"If you're not mentally prepared, you can get out now. Don't waste everyone's time."

This time, no one objected. They calmly adjusted their mindset and began to think about how to make their next move.

Soon enough, someone mustered up the courage to raise their hand and ask a question:

"Teacher! Can we team up?"

"I said, whatever, any method."

Bai Ye sat back down in her chair and closed her eyes to rest.

Xingyuan, who was standing by the podium, remained silent and obediently took a cup of hot water and placed it on the table.

She was already a pre-selected trainee—it would be truly cruel to let her participate.

At this moment, Long Hengxu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cautiously approached:

"Teacher Baiye, isn't this method a bit... excessive? The students don't have much experience yet, and it's easy for something to go wrong."

Before Bai Ye could speak, Wu Changkong, standing to the side, expressed his approval of this approach:

"I don't see anything wrong with it. Nobody is born knowing how to fight."

"The essence of the Soul Master profession was originally created to have dominance in war and combat, and children's fighting awareness should be cultivated from a young age."

"Um, this is a bit too early..."

Long Hengxu couldn't help but complain inwardly, but since the two big shots had spoken, he, as the director, naturally had no say.

After explaining the situation, the director quickly left the zero shift.

At this moment, Tang Wulin was observing the key targets in the team, silently keeping in mind her master's teachings.

First he slapped her mouth, then he kicked her leg.

A heavy punch followed by a straight kick; the left punch deals high damage, the right punch deals high damage...

"Hey, let's team up!"

Xie Xie leaned over and patted Tang Wulin on the shoulder.

She wanted to say that she would protect him, but remembering the other person's cultivation level, she silently shut her mouth.

Damn it! How did the Blue Silver Grass grow so fast?!

It's okay, I just don't work hard enough... I'll catch up sooner or later.

"OK."

Tang Wulin blinked. She still remembered many of the principles her master had taught her—such as making more friends and fewer enemies.

Having teammates to cooperate with will greatly reduce the pressure in chaotic battles.

As the two were discussing their next move, another figure approached, speaking in a gentle tone:

"Can I join you?"

"sure."

Tang Wulin didn't even look at the other person, but after turning around, she was stunned for a moment.

It turned out to be that girl who was of a higher rank than her.

At that moment, Gu Yue was also scrutinizing the black-haired girl in front of her, a dark and ambiguous meaning flashing in her cold eyes.

I never expected to get involved with him...

Hopefully, this won't affect my plans.

She was silently calculating in her heart, but on the surface she remained aloof and silent.

"What are your plans?"

Xie Xie crossed her arms. She usually fought alone, which was a habit of agility-type Soul Masters—after all, her role was more about burst damage and assassination, and cutting down the back row was the key.

Raiding is something for tanks and mages to worry about.

Gu Yue looked over as well, only to see Tang Wulin shaking her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a unique light.

"Let's do this first... and then..."

"W-Is this really going to work?"

Trust me.

As time passed, Bai Ye stood up again, and Wu Changkong understood what she meant, speaking coldly:

"Now, let the competition begin!"

After moving the desks and chairs, the classroom becomes very spacious, equivalent to more than half a basketball court, making it fully capable of team play.

Even the walls and ceiling have been specially reinforced with soul tools, so ordinary soul kings cannot cause any damage.

At this moment, the people present were roughly divided into three factions.

The team consisted of three people led by Tang Wulin, a team of Great Soul Masters led by Zhang Ziyang, and a team of ordinary Soul Masters pieced together from the last few groups.

There's no other way; only by banding together can they have a chance to go all the way in this situation. Ordinary Soul Masters would have no chance against a group like Wang Jinxi.

Fortunately, there are still about a dozen students remaining, so at least we have an advantage in numbers.

"What should we do? Which side should we attack first?"

"Should we take down those Great Soul Masters first? They look terrifying. The Blue Silver Grass team over there doesn't seem that strong..."

Just then, Tang Wulin, who was standing in the corner of the classroom, suddenly spoke, giving the Soul Master team a slight smile:

"Our strength is quite average, you can take care of them first."

Even Great Soul Masters are not invincible.

That smile was harmless, and his slightly submissive words quickly resonated with the team.

Who isn't a little genius at some point!

"Yeah, being a Grand Soul Master isn't all that impressive!"

"Exactly! It's not manly to bully girls first. Let's pick the tough ones and fight them!"

The students encouraged each other; after all, they were among the best of their peers, and soon they had assembled a group.

Although it's still very immature, it's already showing promise—at least there haven't been any foolish instances of defense-type characters standing behind control-type characters.

"I'll go first!"

"First Soul Skill: Giant Bear Charge!"

The burly man roared, a yellow spirit ring appeared, and his body instantly swelled up as he lunged towards the three people in front of him.

After that, two agility-based attackers immediately followed, sparing no effort as well.