Chapter 80: Do You Think You Can Do It?
The emerald barrier disappeared, revealing the scene inside.
The fur of the Golden Flame Lion King was now completely in disarray, revealing the charred flesh inside.
It lay listlessly on the ground, and its beastly eyes no longer looked like it was looking at its prey, but were filled with human fear when it looked at Ling Shuang.
Although Ling Shuang's clothes were still spotless, his slightly pale face showed that he was not relaxed.
Although Ling Shuang had not yet used his fifth soul skill, he had actually exerted almost 80% of his strength.
In order to ensure the lethality of the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Soul Breaking Tribulation on the Golden Flame Lion King, that move almost drained nearly 50% of Ling Shuang's soul power. In addition to the consumption of releasing the emerald barrier and the flame of the abyss before and after, Ling Shuang's soul power was almost at the bottom at this time.
The twin Staff of creation and annihilation disappeared, and Ling Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.
After a short silence, a tsunami-like sound came from the spectator seats in all directions.
"Ling Shuang! Ling Shuang!"
"Ling Shen, Ling Shen!!!"
Some people even broke their voices. Defeating a 30,000-year-old soul beast that is comparable to the top soul saint at the age of 12 definitely created history in Douluo Continent!
Ling Shuang's performance in the freshman assessment competition had already won him many fans. Today, his feat of defeating the 30,000-year-old Golden Flame Lion King has made his reputation among these students reach its peak!
Some female students were even more excited and spoke fiercely, which made Wang Dong'er frown and feel quite unhappy, but she had no right to speak, so she could only be angry.
Even Dai Huabin, who had always been unhappy with Ling Shuang, couldn't help but feel convinced at this time.
In the final analysis, soul masters are people who advocate strength. As long as they show strong enough strength, reputation is at their fingertips.
This is also why some casual cultivators have so many followers when they are named and establish a sect.
At this moment, the white figure in the center of the Colosseum is absolutely the center of everyone's attention!
In this overwhelming cheering, if it were an ordinary teenager, he would probably have been elated. Although Ling Shuang was inevitably very happy in his heart, he did not feel elated.
The Golden Flame Lion King still lacked some of its animality because it was kept in captivity, and the real soul beast forest was not as simple as the Colosseum.
His current results were acceptable, but he still needed to continue working hard.
Unlike this cheering atmosphere, one person could not laugh at this time.
Gong Changlong ran to the Golden Flame Lion King and looked at the Golden Flame Lion King in front of him with distress in his eyes.
He was in charge of the Colosseum and invested almost all of his efforts in this Colosseum. He regarded these soul beasts as extremely precious.
The Golden Flame Lion King was a rare soul beast that could only be found in a few of them in the entire Colosseum, and it was the treasure of Gong Changlong's heart.
Seeing the miserable state of the Golden Flame Lion King at this time, Gong Changlong felt that his heart was bleeding.
But he couldn't blame Ling Shuang.
He fought against a 30,000-year-old soul beast that could rival a high-level soul saint with his Soul King, and you still blamed him for not being gentler? Isn't this deliberately looking for trouble?
He should have sent a normal 10,000-year-old soul beast.
Gong Changlong regretted it secretly, and used his soul power to take the Golden Flame Lion King to the backstage of the Colosseum for treatment.
"Please wait a moment, senior."
Ling Shuang suddenly spoke.
Gong Changlong stopped and turned around, somewhat confused as to why Ling Shuang called him.
Ling Shuang took a step forward, came to the Golden Flame Lion King, which was lifted up by Gong Changlong's soul power and suspended in the air, and slowly stretched out his palm. The dark purple destructive energy entered Ling Shuang's palm from the Golden Flame Lion King's body.
After a moment, Ling Shuang retracted his palm: "Okay, some energy was left just now. If it is not removed, I am afraid that the senior's subsequent treatment will be difficult. Now it is okay."
After speaking, Ling Shuang left the Colosseum, returned to the spectator seat, and sat down again in the seat between Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er.
Actually, he said it was simple.
If the destructive energy remaining in the Golden Flame Lion King was not taken back by him, it would be a bit difficult to treat.
It would take at least three to five years to recover.
However, it was not a piece of cake for Ling Shuang to take back the destructive power, and he did not have to trip others up.
As a Titled Douluo, Gong Changlong naturally had good eyesight, and he could also feel the horror of the dark purple energy.
After taking a deep look at Ling Shuang, who had returned to the spectator seat, Gong Changlong took the Golden Flame Lion King back to the backstage of the Colosseum.
Then the judges announced Ling Shuang's battle score.
There was no doubt that it was 150 points.
This was not because Ling Shuang could only get 150 points, but because the full score was only 150 points.
His performance today was enough to suppress all the students of Shrek who had this assessment.
And it was an absolute, undisputed crushing!
"Ling Shuang..." Wang Dong'er was about to speak, but saw that Ling Shuang had closed his eyes.
After a big battle, he was a little tired.
Seeing this, Wang Dong'er took back the words that were about to come out of her mouth, and did not choose to disturb him. She even moved her body slightly closer to Ling Shuang, as if she wanted to give Ling Shuang a place to lean on after she fell asleep.
However, Wang Dong'er was disappointed. Although Ling Shuang had his eyes closed, his body did not show any sign of leaning.
The upgrade assessment continued.
However, with Ling Shuang's bright moon, the performance of other students seemed to be overshadowed.
Dai Huabin did not become confident because of Ling Shuang's performance, thinking that he could also choose a particularly high-year soul beast. Instead, he only chose a slightly higher-year soul beast than the original, a soul beast that was just over 2,000 years old.
Perhaps because Ling Shuang's performance was too amazing, the scoring was much stricter.
Dai Huabin did not make any mistakes in his performance, but he only scored 120 points.
After Dai Huabin and several others finished the assessment, Huo Yuhao, who had made a kowtow bet with Dai Huabin, walked onto the beast fighting stage to participate in the assessment.
"Student Huo Yuhao, make your choice of soul beast to fight."
Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and said slowly: "Three thousand years."
Dai Huabin challenged a two thousand-year-old soul beast. He could only ensure that his score would be higher than Dai Huabin by challenging a soul beast with a higher age!
Du Weilun's face looked a little ugly when he heard this: "Are you sure?"
He glanced at the information of Huo Yuhao in his hand and confirmed it again.
A soul master who just broke through level 20 and whose first soul ring is still ten years old wants to challenge a 3,000-year-old soul beast?
Could it be that after seeing Ling Shuang's challenge of a higher level, he thought he could do it too?
"I'm sure."
Huo Yuhao nodded heavily.
Dai Huabin in the spectator seat had already revealed a disdainful smile.
In his opinion, Huo Yuhao's move was just the move of a desperate clown.
Hearing this, Du Weilun said no more, but ordered someone to go down and transfer the soul beast.
He was ready to take action.
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