Chapter 89 Battle!!

"Hahahaha, these kids are really outspoken. Can't they be considerate of the younger generation?"

In the VIP seat, Yu Yuanzhen leaned back in his chair and couldn't help laughing. The prince of the Xingluo Empire beside him also showed an awkward but polite smile.

It was really too real.

It's okay for you to attack the Spirit Hall team from other places, but the height is a different problem.

The Pope's face was normal, and he didn't seem to be affected by this incident, but from the slightly condensed wine-red beautiful eyes, it can be seen that Bibi Dong was obviously aroused.

And Xue Qinghe also stared at the captain of the Kamikaze Academy and memorized his appearance.

Feng Xiaoyun, who was laughing wantonly, suddenly felt cold all over, as if there was an extremely powerful existence staring at him.

And there was more than one.

Fortunately, the weird feeling came and went quickly, only a short moment, almost making him think it was an illusion.

Feng Xiaoyun didn't think about the Spirit Hall.

After all, in most cases, let alone mocking students, as long as you don't point your finger at the person in power, they will basically laugh it off.

That's why he dared to mock without hesitation.

Feng Xiaoyun's idea was good, but unfortunately

he didn't understand what Su Chen meant to the mother and daughter of the Spirit Hall.

Maybe even if he really pointed his finger at these two people and scolded them, they wouldn't take it seriously, but Su Chen was different.

Feng Xiaoyun would never have thought that he was just mocking before the battle, but he would be targeted by the highest authority in the Spirit Hall and a future god.

If he had known this earlier, he would definitely play the game honestly.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

However, at this moment, Feng Xiaoyun looked at the silver-haired boy, and the smile on his face became very forced.

A little solemnity gradually emerged in his heart.

As the leader of this generation of the Divine Wind Academy, Feng Xiaoyun is naturally not a spoiled person. On the contrary, he is meticulous and good at observation.

Before the battle, Feng Xiaoyun conducted a comprehensive investigation of the top 20 players on the threat list.

And Su Chen, the so-called Holy Son who was only six years old and suspected to have reached level 20, was naturally the focus of his attention.

But after checking, Feng Xiaoyun only felt two words.

Weird!

Yes, it was weird.

Whether it was the identity of the so-called research master, the soul power of level 20 at the age of six, and the first soul ring that was suspected to be a thousand years old, he felt a strong sense of absurdity.

Is he really six years old?

Does he really have level 20 soul power?

But even if he does, so what?

He is a soul master, and the gap between them can be described as a chasm. He not only has a thousand-year soul ring, but also has two.

Where did the Wuhun Hall get the information to let such a child go to the ring?

If it were an ordinary person, he would have thought that this was a show experience, in order to let other team members take him to gild.

Or in other words, this is the most reasonable situation.

But Feng Xiaoyun never took it lightly for a moment.

He really felt that the Spirit Hall would not do such a ridiculous thing, especially after learning from his elders the true meaning of this competition.

So Feng Xiaoyun began to test.

As we all know, a person's mentality can also reflect a certain strength, so his ridicule was merciless.

This also resonated with the audience and the contestants.

The ridicule, laughter, and even humiliation were everywhere.

Such an environment is almost unbearable for adults, not to mention a child.

The effect is very significant. Feng Xiaoyun can clearly feel the anger of the other members of the Spirit Hall team.

But only, only the most critical person, did not react at all.

Looking at the silver-haired boy's calm appearance like the deep sea, Feng Xiaoyun's smile disappeared, and a strong fear emerged instead.

Something is wrong!

It's too wrong!

"Be careful, that kid is not simple."

Feng Xiaoyun took a deep breath, his muscles tensed, his body bent slightly, and his eyes became sharper.

He always felt that there would be a big change in this game.

If they were really eliminated in the first round, they would not have the face to go back to see the teacher and the dean.

"Hahaha, brother, are you too sensitive? Look at that kid, isn't he afraid to even fart?"

Some people continued to laugh without caring, but when he saw Feng Xiaoyun's cold eyes, he immediately touched his head and stopped talking.

Others saw that the captain was serious and stopped laughing.

However, the expressions on their faces were still a bit contemptuous.

This is the mentality that young people should have. Feng Xiaoyun was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

I just hope that guy won't be more terrifying than I imagined.

"Since everyone is ready, then"

"The game begins!!"

Kaokao waved his hand in the sky, and the voice fell, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly changed.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! !

In an instant, on the huge stage, various soul rings surged with light, and various martial souls appeared one after another. Several powerful auras rose into the sky, colliding with each other, and the situation became tense! !

"Open the martial soul!!"

Feng Xiaoyun roared, his muscles swelled, his hair sprouted, and his height increased to more than two meters and five.

With sharp teeth and scarlet pupils exuding a faint bloodthirsty intention, the whole person seemed to have turned into a demon wolf walking upright.

The four best soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, appeared in turn, showing his identity as a four-ring soul master!

"Huh!"

The demon wolf roared low, and a strong sense of oppression spread instantly. With a sweep of the wolf's eyes, the small teams around him began to retreat in panic.

There were even a few unlucky guys with poor mental quality who fell to the ground and were stepped on by their teammates, making a shrill scream.

With the waves, the other members of the Kamikaze Academy team also opened their martial souls.

The best soul rings instantly became the most eye-catching existence on the field!

And their bodies were also instantly vacant.

"Let me learn from you."

Along with the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, Feng Xiaoyun also felt that his blood was boiling, and his wolf eyes stared at the people in the Wuhun Hall who opened their martial souls.

But when his eyes were on the silver-haired boy, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Not only him, but even the audience was a little surprised.

Because, facing this extremely powerful battle, Su Chen did not panic at all, but slowly took out one strange dagger after another from the storage soul guide.

The tip of the dagger is prismatic, the handle is slender, and each one is engraved with a strange silver dragon pattern.

After almost ten daggers, the boy took off the storage soul guide on his wrist and threw it to the people in the Wuhun Hall Law Enforcement Team off the court.

"This should not be considered a foul."

He muttered, looking at the people on the court, and a strong fighting spirit appeared in his black eyes.

"Then."

Snap! !

The boy stepped lightly on the spot, and the translucent white energy surrounded him like a storm, accompanied by two disguised dark purple soul rings.

"Come on! !"