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Today is the first day of the freshman assessment. Wu Sansi and his teammates arrived at the arena early. Their team was assigned to Arena No. 13, which is Arena No. 13, while Meier and the others were in Arena No. 8. In the arena, the two teams were playing at almost the same time, so there was no way to watch the game.
Outside Arena No. 13, the originally huge arena was divided into sixteen small areas. There will be two teams competing in each small area. At the same time, each small area is also equipped with a referee who is at least the soul king level.
As the captain, Wu Sansi took the number 13, which means that they will be the first team to play. Numbers 1 and 2 will play in the first area, and numbers 3 and 4 will play in the second area. Sansi's group is naturally in Area 7.
Lin Yun and Zhang Ming followed Wu Sansi to Area 7. They didn't expect that the referee here was an acquaintance.
Luo Ting, the person in charge of Arena No. 13, was where Wu Sansi had his first battle with a soul master on Douluo Continent a month ago, and this man was also their referee. It was such a coincidence.
"We meet again, Wu Sansi." Luo Ting saw Wu Sansi walking onto the ring and said hello with a smile.
"Hello."
Wu Sansi naturally responded with a smile, but their opponent¡¯s face was not so pretty.
Theoretically, as long as both sides are ready, the game will begin when the referee says it has started, so several arenas around Wu Sansi have already radiated fluctuations in soul power.
Taking advantage of the preparation time, Wu Sansi quietly observed the opponent's lineup. There were three young boys, all of average height. Two of them were relatively slender, and one was of medium build but full of muscles.
"Xing Dongying, a great soul master of the level 26 agility attack department in the fifth class of freshmen." This was said by one of the slender boys.
"Han Hao, the 27th-level agility and attack spirit master of the fifth class of freshmen." Another boy said.
"Wang Ming, a great soul master of the twenty-nineth level of the freshmen class five." The last person to speak was the strongest person on the opposite side.
When they finished their introduction, Wu Sansi and the others responded without losing their composure.
"Lin Yun, the thirty-level attack-type battle spirit master of the first class of freshmen."
"Zhang Ming, the twenty-eighth level agility-attack fighting soul of the first class of freshmen."
"Wu Sansi, the 39th-level assault and auxiliary fighting soul of the freshman class."
"What?"
"How can it be?"
When they heard Wu Sansi say that he had level 39 soul power, the three people opposite him screamed in surprise.
Not only the three of them, but also the freshmen in several arenas around the No. 7 arena where Wu Sansi was located were stunned.
People who were fighting stopped their movements one after another, and in the arena where there was no fighting, everyone on it was petrified.
Although Wu Sansi received a lot of attention as soon as he came on stage, it was just a matter of surprise at his age. The childishness on Wu Sansi's face cannot be faked, and he probably only looks seven or eight years old.
But they just guessed that Wu Sansi, who was still a child compared to them, was extremely talented, or that he entered Shrek Academy through special recruitment, so they didn't think his soul power level was very high at all. More than ten levels is incredible.
But what he never expected was that Wu Sansi¡¯s soul power had reached level 39. You must know that level 40 soul power is the basis for graduating from Shrek¡¯s outer academy.
In other words, if this little guy works a little harder, maybe he can graduate from Shrek Academy¡¯s outer campus in a few days?
Of course, this is just their imagination. After all, level 40 soul power is only the basic requirement for graduation from the outer college. If you want to graduate, you have to pass a series of assessments.
¡°If I hadn¡¯t told you that these freshmen were shocked, even the referees in several surrounding arenas stopped their actions because of surprise, and even caused one freshman to be seriously injured.
Wu Sansi had already guessed the repercussions that would arouse when he announced his soul power, so he felt calm in the face of everyone's performance.
"Can we start?" Wu Sansi asked calmly.
Except for Wu Sansi and his gang, the only person present who was not affected was the referee Luo Ting.
Not only did he already know Wu Sansi's soul power last time, but he has been paying attention to this little guy recently, especially since he defeated a Soul Emperor who graduated from Shrek at the age of seven. This is simply amazing. A fantasy.
Even after many verifications, he still didn¡¯t quite believe that Wu Sansi could nearly kill the Soul Emperor.Information, in his imagination, if Wu Sansi could withstand the attack of the Soul Emperor at the level of the Soul Lord, it would be good enough to kill the Soul Emperor, haha, he didn't believe it anyway.
"Both sides retreat," Luo Ting shouted.
When both teams retreated to the edge of the ring, Luo Ting said again: "Both sides are not allowed to intentionally kill members of the other side, nor are they allowed to maim their opponents. Any violators will be severely punished by the academy. Now I announce that Team Destiny Stone vs. King Team Ming, it¡¯s officially starting now.¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Sansi released the Soul of the Divine Seal Throne. He didn't care that the opponent's team was still in a state of panic, and used the soul skill without saying a word.
"Warrior's Power Blessing Halo
"The Blessing Halo of Transcendent Speed"
The two ten thousand year soul rings once again stimulated everyone's nerves. Because the third soul ring was sealed, only the first and second soul rings could show their black intimidation.
"The first soul ring is ten thousand years old?"
"It's a lie, he must have used some method to conceal the year of his soul ring."
"But the aura of the soul ring doesn't look fake!"
Following the speculations of the people around him, the captain of Wang Ming's team had a headache. First, there were two soul masters opposite him, and the one with the lowest soul power was level 27. Then he was surprised by the fact that the little guy opposite actually had a soul of level 39. The news about Li was so shocked that he was shocked. Now he saw the two black souls behind this little guy. Wang Ming felt as if he was dreaming now.
Hey, someone come and wake me up, this dream is too scary.
Wang Ming shook his head desperately, trying to shake himself awake, but how could he succeed?
¡°If the two teammates next to him hadn¡¯t kept calling him, I¡¯m afraid he wouldn¡¯t have reacted when Lin Yun and Zhang Ming rushed forward.
Wu Sansi sat on the Divine Seal Throne as a matter of course, and had no plans to take action directly. Just kidding, if the lineup of three great soul masters still needs his action, then Lin Yun and Zhang Ming would be very useless.
Therefore, Wu Sansi decided not to participate in the battle. At least he would have to wait until two Soul Lord teams appeared before it would be his turn to play. If he never met, then he would have to wait until the finals.
Lin Yun and Zhang Ming, with the blessing of Wu Sansi's soul skill, didn't even release the soul skill. They just attached the soul skill and ran straight to the opposite side.
With one soul master and one great soul master, with Wu Sansi¡¯s super powerful assistance, you still need to use soul skills to deal with three great soul masters, just kidding.
Wang Ming, who repeatedly confirmed that this was not his dream, couldn't help but sigh and thought, I didn't expect that today would be my last day at Shrek Academy (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com