With the sound of the battle beginning, Zhou Changxi activated his soul power and a lifelike brown monkey appeared on his shoulder.

This little monkey is Zhou Changxi's ten-year soul. After releasing his soul, Zhou Changxi also activated his first soul skill and rushed towards Tang Wulin aggressively.

Although his body is not as big as Zhou Changxi, Tang Wulin was not afraid at all when he looked at Zhou Changxi. He punched silently and had a power of 500 kilograms. Tang Wulin believed that in terms of strength attributes, he would not lose to other peers outside Yao Xuan.

"Bang!"

Under the students' sympathy, Tang Wulin's fists collided with Zhou Changxi's fists, but unexpectedly, Tang Wulin, who seemed thin, did not move at all, but the tall Zhou Changxi took three steps in a row, showing an incredible look on his face.

Suddenly, the students looked at Tang Wulin with less contempt and more fear. Xie Xie looked at Tang Wulin with a hint of interest. It seems that Yao Xuan's younger brother is still a little capable.

He was in a state of power and refused to forgive him. He knocked back Zhou Changxi with one punch. Tang Wulin also calmly pursued forward, and made several punches in a row, finally eliminating Zhou Changxi.

"Tang Wulin won, the next group."

Seeing the result of the competition, Wu Changkong gave a cold order, and then, Zhou Changxi slipped off the stage in shame, feeling ashamed.

The students from a group of students appeared, and it was Yao Xuan's turn soon. His enemy was Li Chushui, his martial soul was black cat, and his soul power was level 12. Unexpectedly, Li Chushui was defeated by Yao Xuan with one punch, and at the same time contributed some golden evolution points to Yao Xuan.

Soon, the next round of battle began. This time, Yao Xuan's enemy was Han Lan, the martial soul was earth element, and the soul power was level 13. He was the strongest student in the fifth class except Yao Xuan and Xie Xie.

Of course, Han Lan was still extremely weak in front of Yao Xuan. Yao Xuan did not even activate his soul skill. He only possessed his martial soul. Then he waved his claw and tore the stone prison that Han Lan had built with all his strength, and rushed to her side, making her admit defeat.

After the two rounds of actual combat, only five students were left, namely Yao Xuan, Xie Xie, Tang Wulin and two passers-by.

After five minutes of rest, the third round of the game began. By chance, Xie Xie and Tang Wulin met with two passers-by and defeated them, leaving only Yao Xuan.

"Yao Xuan, your opponent is me. The third round, the third game, Yao Xuan vs. Changkong."

Pointing at Yao Xuan, Wu Changkong said lightly.

"Teacher Wu, isn't this good, right?"

Although I was very excited, Yao Xuan still said.

"I think it's pretty good. Don't worry, I won't bully the small ones with the big ones. I can only use level 18 soul power and first soul skills. In addition, as long as you can survive three moves in my hands, you will win."

Looking at Yao Xuan, Wu Changkong said confidently in an unspeakable tone.

"Yes, Mr. Dance."

After hearing Wu Changkong's words, Yao Xuan no longer refused and strode to the center of the venue.

"Now, start!"

Almost at the moment when the announcement began, a blue light flashed across Wu Changkong's hand, and soul power gathered, forming a slender sword with a faint blue light. It looked extremely beautiful and exuded an ice-cold atmosphere. It was Wu Changkong's martial soul - the Frost Sword.

“So cool!”

"yes!"

"What a handsome sword!"

"What a powerful aura!"

"I wonder if Yao Xuan can take over Teacher Wu's sword?"

......

Looking at Wu Changkong's attack, the students were also talking, with envy flashing in their eyes.

With the appearance of the Frost Sword, a faint coldness emanated from Wu Changkong. At the same time, Wu Changkong's speed suddenly turned out several times, and then swung a sword, passing through a cold blue sword light, and slashed towards Yao Xuan's waist and abdomen with endless cold air.

"So fast!"

Looking at Wu Changkong's sword, Yao Xuan secretly admired in his heart. Wu Changkong was a monster who had studied at Shrek Academy after all. Even though he suppressed his soul power to level 18 and did not take serious action, he was still much stronger than himself in terms of combat level.

Although he was secretly surprised, Yao Xuan's movements did not stop at all. He retreated backwards while urging his soul power crazily.

Compared with Wu Changkong, Yao Xuan's speed of summoning martial souls was significantly slower. After Wu Changkong attacked, the nine-colored light gathered faintly, and condensed into a phantom of the ancestor dragon's martial soul in front of his right hand.

"Zulong, possessed!"

With a faint shout in his heart, the Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit in Yao Xuan's hand also soared into the sky, and then accelerated towards his Heavenly Spirit Cap. But at the same time, Wu Changkong's Tianshuang Sword also approached Yao Xuan with coldness.

"Ancestral Dragon Lingbo Step!"

Looking at Wu Changkong's sword, Yao Xuan had not yet possessed the martial soul at this time. He could only activate the power of qi and blood, and activated the blood abilities attached to the ancestor dragon's blood. His body adapted to the phase in the space and stepped sideways to avoid Wu Changkong's sword.

“Huh?”

Looking at Yao Xuan's step, Wu Changkong also exclaimed lightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He never expected that Yao Xuan, who was just a soul master, could use such exquisite steps.

"So amazing! I actually avoided it!"

"Yes, I can't even capture Teacher Wu's sword shadow, but Yao Xuan can still avoid this sword. It's so awesome!"

"I would have been so strong!"

......

Looking at Yao Xuan's movements avoiding Wu Changkong, the students' eyes showed envy and admiration, and even Xie Xie was secretly surprised.

Even as a sensitive attack system and a double martial soul master, Xie Xie was not 100% sure to avoid Wu Changkong's sword. It seems that Yao Xuan's strength is stronger than he imagined!

Although the students all cast envious eyes at Yao Xuan, Yao Xuan was not satisfied with his performance. He was much worse than Wu Changkong's control of martial souls, which also made Wu Changkong slash out a sword before he could use martial soul possession. If it was in a real battle of life and death, it would be fatal.

Just as Yao Xuan was reflecting, the Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit in the air had already roared down, integrating with Yao Xuan's body. At the same time, a layer of shallow scales with a faint nine-colored brilliance grew out on Yao Xuan's body. Immediately, Yao Xuan's power and momentum couldn't help but increase.

Feeling Yao Xuan's surge of breath, a look of surprise flashed in Wu Changkong's eyes. Yao Xuan's aura was so strong that it was comparable to those weaker soul masters.

Even students of the same level in Shrek Academy can do it, probably that's just the same. What's more, Yao Xuan hasn't experienced the system, so he really found a treasure!
Chapter completed!