Douluo's pride

Chapter 15 Senior Nana
Xue Xiaoran looked at the students standing on the soul fighting arena, paying special attention to those seniors and sisters.

Most of the freshmen who are standing on the soul fighting arena are fighting with the third ring, and a few seniors and sisters are the second ring.

However, the battles were all one-sided. Those seniors from the Sun Moon Imperial Academy easily defeated the freshmen. They had studied at school for about a year, so it was normal for them to have higher combat abilities than the freshmen.

But the only thing that makes Xue Xiaoran feel that the atmosphere is not bad, is that those seniors and seniors are not arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat, and they fight against the freshmen with a completely pointing attitude.

"Next person, Xue Xiaoran." The referee teacher at the side read aloud.

Xue Xiaoran hummed, knowing that it was his turn to appear.

As soon as they stepped into the Soul Arena, the seniors in the stands were already discussing, most of them were about Xue Xiaoran's appearance, many seniors began to whisper when they saw Xue Xiaoran's face, their faces turned reddish.

Xue Xiaoran handed the document in her hand to the teacher standing aside to maintain order, then shook her hands and stood in the center of the Soul Arena.

Although he didn't use soul skills or martial soul possession, just standing like this already showed a natural sense of comfort.

"Quiet!" The teacher who maintained order couldn't help but yelled when he heard the whispering in the auditorium, and then nodded at Xuexue Xiaoran, "Which classmate will give advice to this freshman?"

"I come!"

"I, I, I, I come!"

Many students raised their hands, but unexpectedly, most of them were girls.

Seeing this scene, the old man coughed, "Enough!"

"Nana, you go."

He glanced at the students in his class sitting in the audience department, and then looked away.

"it is good."

The visitor had a dark red ponytail, a slender figure, and a yellow school uniform that set off her somewhat heroic appearance.

Although the pair of eyes are very soft, there is a faint sense of sharpness.

She walked to the center of the Soul Arena with long legs, and nodded to the referee teacher beside her.

"Nana."

She said to Xue Xiaoran.

Xue Xiaoran thought to herself that you were greeting me, so she also said flatly: "Xue Xiaoran."

"Both sides, martial spirits appear!"

Since it is not a battle, but just practice, the referee will ask both sides to release their martial spirits before the game. This is also a good opportunity for freshmen to grow and learn.

The breath around Nana fluctuated for a while, and a lovely spirit body appeared behind her, and smiled mischievously at Xue Xiaoran, as if it was alive.

At the same time, a soul ring ratio of two yellows and one purple appeared on the spirit body, which was obviously the best soul ring ratio.

"Level 31, Martial Soul Specter, a sensitive attack control system soul master, Nana, please give me your advice."

she said with a smile.

Xue Xiaoran put her hands in her pockets, but she didn't see any movement, two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, floated beside him.

"millennium!"

The teacher at the side exclaimed in a low voice, the newborn second soul ring turned out to be a millennium!

"Good seedling." They looked at each other, and there was indeed fanatical joy in their eyes.

In the stands, the seniors and sisters watched this scene in surprise, it was the first time they saw the second soul ring was a thousand-year-old soul master.

"This guy, hasn't been exploded?"

A senior was talking to himself.

Under the eyes of everyone, Xue Xiaoran spoke slowly: "Level 25, the ultimate poison of the martial soul, a control-type soul master, please give me more advice."

Nana couldn't help but glance at Xue Xiaoran when she heard the four words "extreme poison". Obviously, she didn't understand the meaning of "extreme poison".

The referee waited for the two to step back from each other, and waved his hand, "Start!"

Nana stood where she was, as if she was going to let Xue Xiaoran attack first, she was very confident, the difference in spirit power between the sixth level was very obvious in the battle, if she made a move, then it might be Xue Xiaoran who took over Get blown out of the soul arena by one blow.

Although she saw Xue Xiaoran for the first time, she still had a good impression of this handsome freshman, so she was going to save him some face.

Seeing that Nana didn't attack, Xue Xiaoran groaned in her heart, stepped lightly, rushed up, and punched straight towards Nana's face.

Nana showed a smile, turned her waist, and easily dodged Xue Xiaoran's straight punch. At the same time, the ghost behind her laughed a few times and got into Nana's shadow.

Seeing that the attack did not hit, Xue Xiaoran was not disappointed, instead she punched again, and a Thunder God fist was hit violently by him.

He was always paying attention to the whereabouts of the ghost, and when he saw Nana smiling slightly, he did a backflip and took a few steps back.

Just now, he narrowly escaped the ghost's mental attack.

The ghost did not appear in Nana's shadow, but in Xue Xiaoran's shadow.

The ghost made another grimace, and then returned to Nana's body, making her speed even faster.

"Student, why does your attack look like an attack-type soul master?"

Nana was panting slightly, and the fist mixed with soul power was not easy to dodge, and she was hit a few times, but because Xue Leihan's soul power was far from Nana's, the latter only felt a burst of shock. Shaking and stuffiness.

"It's over."

Xue Xiaoran didn't answer Nana's question.

Unexpectedly, he did not attack again, nor did he step forward again, but waited silently in place.

"Three, two, one, down."

He snapped his fingers lightly, and Nana stared at her unbelievably beautiful eyes, and slowly fell to the ground in response.

"Xue Xiaoran wins!"

The referee teacher on the side shouted loudly.

"Good job!" For some reason, the freshmen also started to applaud, Xue Xiaoran's battle of defeating the strong with the weak brought them confidence and a kind of sympathetic elation.

The old man sighed, "Nana, this child, still underestimates the enemy."

"However, that child is indeed very talented. He deliberately approached Nana, and used the wind of his fist to drive the poison into Nana's mouth and nose. This strategy is very insidious, and I like it." The old man laughed.

"Is it a colorless and odorless poison? After this child is cultivated, his future achievements are unpredictable."

The teacher on the side nodded and smiled, and put a big tick on the paper.

The seniors in the stands also applauded, Xue Xiaoran nodded, and the two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, disappeared immediately, and the paralyzing poison in Nana's body was taken back.

Standing beside Nana, the old man began to quickly point out her gains and losses in this battle in a low voice.

"Teacher." Nana muttered, "I can't stand up, who can help me?"

The old man nodded and greeted loudly: "Xue Xiaoran!"

As soon as Xue Xiaoran stepped off the ring, she heard someone calling her. She turned her head and saw that it was an elderly teacher, and Nana was still sitting paralyzed beside him.

"I don't know what else is going on?"

Xue Xiaoran clasped her fists and asked.

"My student can't stand up because of your poison, now I want you to help her to the infirmary." The old man coughed and said lightly, "You should take responsibility."

"Well, no problem." Xue Xiaoran nodded, and when she walked into the old man's side, the latter handed him a student ID card.

"Good battle, good actual combat experience, work hard in the future!"

Xue Xiaoran took the student ID card, like a card, with her photo and name printed on it.

"Thank you teacher." He clasped his fists and said.

"Go." The old man patted Xue Xiaoran's shoulder in satisfaction, and then returned to the judge's seat.

Xue Xiaoran put her student card in her pocket, stretched out her hand to Nana, and asked, "Can senior sister stand up?"

Nana looked at Xue Xiaoran's calm face and Bitong without any emotion, and nodded.

"Yes, but it's a bit difficult to walk alone."

Nana held Xue Xiaoran's hand, and then limped with him to the infirmary with his body.

However, in the stands, there were many heartbroken voices from seniors.

(End of this chapter)