Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

After a brief silence, the audience burst into warm applause and unprecedented cheers, cheering for this wonderful duel.

Chen Xiaojun stood in front of Xue Shiming, breathing heavily. Fatigue appeared on his face, but an indescribable sense of accomplishment surged in his heart.

But he knew that he had won this battle.

His voice was clear and gentle, without a trace of excitement: "Your Highness, I appreciate your concession."

Chen Xiaojun gently retracted the Chunjun sword in his hand, and the sword body made a slight buzzing sound, as if to draw a perfect end to the battle just now.

Xue Shiming was also breathless. He could feel the aftermath of the collision of their souls still lingering in the air. Although he felt unwilling, he knew that he had already lost.

He raised his head and looked directly at Chen Xiaojun, admiringly saying, "Your soul skills are indeed beyond my expectations. Your second soul skill is also a thousand-year soul skill. Moreover, the effect of this soul skill is really eye-opening and it also caught me off guard."

Chen Xiaojun smiled slightly, and said modestly: "Your Ice Sealed Thousand Miles is also extraordinary. If I hadn't practiced the Yang Gang Mentality Method, I'm afraid I would have fallen under your ice crystals by now."

Xue Shiming shook her head lightly, her expression indifferent: "I didn't expect that my first defeat in life would happen in the land of Fasno Province, and I didn't expect that I would lose to you, whose soul power is nine levels lower than mine."

Chen Xiaojun waved his hand and smiled gently: "In battle, winning and losing are common. Today's victory was just a fluke."

Xue Shiming disagreed: "Lucky? In a real battlefield, your strength is enough to kill me. I accept today's defeat wholeheartedly."

He paused for a moment, as if he had made up his mind. A trace of solemnity appeared on his face, and he asked, "Brother Chen, I have something to ask you. Please answer truthfully."

Chen Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Your Highness, please speak."

Xue Shiming looked directly into Chen Xiaojun's eyes and asked in a clear voice, "Did you use all your strength in your fight with me today?"

The reason why Xue Shiming asked this question was because of Chen Xiaojun's second soul skill. According to Chen Xiaojun's combat strategy, he could release it earlier and also end the battle.

Chen Xiaojun was slightly startled, then smiled: "Well, eight or nine out of ten."

Xue Shiming's heart trembled. He understood the meaning of "eight or nine out of ten" - he still had some strength left to use, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He asked again: "Brother Chen, which academy are you from? We must communicate and exchange ideas more in the future."

Chen Xiaojun was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he said softly, "Your Highness, I have not enrolled."

Xue Shiming was shocked and doubtful after hearing this. He looked at Chen Xiaojun's young face, and an indescribable shock surged in his heart: "How is it possible? With your strength, how could there be no academy willing to accept you? Unless..."

His voice gradually became low, as if he had thought of something. His eyes wandered over Chen Xiaojun, trying to find the answer.

In the world of soul masters, the major families generally do not send their descendants to study in lower-level academies, because there is no need. The basic courses in lower-level academies are far inferior to those taught by the family itself.

The age group of 6-12 is a good time to lay the foundation. Even official academies like Tiandou Academy and Chang'an Academy find it difficult to recruit heirs from top families. Even Yu Zhengjun, who came to Tiandou Academy due to special circumstances, was already over 10 years old.

Chen Xiaojun looked at his eyes and understood in his heart that in the previous battles, he had taken action in public. With Xue Shiming's identity, he would definitely know about it in the future.

He smiled lightly and said frankly: "Actually, I'm only ten years old."

This sentence was like a bolt of lightning, which instantly petrified Xue Shiming, as if he was struck by lightning, and he stood there in a daze.

After a long while, Xue Shiming smiled self-deprecatingly, with a hint of bitterness: "So, I am nothing but this."

On the ring, Chen Xiaojun and Xue Shiming stood side by side. Their eyes looked into the distance, as if they had penetrated the boundaries of the ring and saw the wider world.

"Your Highness, Xiao Hongchen will take his leave." After saying that, Chen Xiaojun bowed and turned to walk towards the viewing platform.

………………

As the referee's decision sounded, sharply piercing the sky, the game finally came to a successful conclusion.

In this historic institution of learning in Chang'an City, the students' emotions suddenly exploded, as if a volcanic eruption could not be contained.

The cheers surged like waves, one higher than the other, and the screams were like sharp notes, jumping and colliding in the air.

The noises all around rose and fell, forming a symphony of excitement.

In the crowd, many boys were waving their arms wildly and shouting “Ahhhhhhhhhh!” That was the cry from the bottom of their hearts, a symbol of victory and glory.

Several other students hugged each other tightly, expressing their inner excitement and joy in their native dialect, and continuously shouting “Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!”, expressing their disbelief at what they saw.

The cheers of “Ahhhhhhhhhhh” came one after another, like a group of wild beasts partying.

Some people were so excited that they hugged the people around them, causing the people being hugged to quickly push them away: "You may be excited, but why are you hugging me? I have a girlfriend."

The person who was pushed away didn't seem to care, but responded with a playful smile: "It's okay, I'll let you understand monogamy thoroughly."

As soon as these words were uttered, they immediately drew laughter from the people around.

"Get lost! I don't like men!" the person being hugged retorted angrily, but with a smile in his eyes.

"One against ten, there is no such record in history. This is unprecedented." Some people began to analyze the highlights of this game, their voices full of admiration and praise.

"Well, there shouldn't be anyone without successors." The people next to him echoed, their eyes all focused on the center of the field, where the hero who had just created a miracle was.

"Not only that, the gold content is also very high." Someone began to list the strengths of the contestants.

"Two high-level sixth-grade martial spirits and eight top-level martial spirits. There is the Clear Sky Hammer of the Upper Three Sects, whose domineering attack is well-known to everyone; the terrifying growth and control of the Ghost Vine; there is the defensive master of the Yu Clan, whose defensive ability is famous;"

"There are also the three-eyed demon foxes of the spiritual system, whose illusions are hard to defend against; the lightning falcons of the wind and thunder power, whose speed is so fast that it dazzles people; and the agility attacks of the Song family, a family of swordsmanship;"

"And the Diamond Mammoth, the eighth-grade martial soul of the Elephant Armor Sect, whose solid defense is breathtaking; the One-horned Fire Tyrannosaurus, whose power of fire is daunting; the Ice Element, the eighth-grade martial soul of the Snow Princess of the famous Beichen Ling Family, whose icy power seems to be able to freeze everything;"

"The last one is the sixth prince of the royal family's 'Swan King' Shengguang Feiluan, a rare genius who only appears once in a century. His talent and strength are unmatched."

"Don't forget that the four behind are fighting above their level!" someone added, and this statement shocked and impressed everyone around them.

"And you won't forget, right? Young Master Wushuang has two thousand-year spirit rings. That means his second spirit ring is also a thousand years old. He has already absorbed spirit rings of a higher level and broken through the spirit ring limit. He really deserves the name Wushuang."

"Master Wushuang!"

"Master Wushuang!"

"Master Wushuang!"

Finally, everyone's voices merged into one name - Master Wushuang.

This name echoed in Chang'an College, reaching the sky and becoming the most resounding footnote of this game.