Chapter 15 Genius Yan Xiaoxing who created his own soul skills
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Yan Yu Wen Ban Sheng
Chapter 15 The genius who created his own soul skills——Yan Xiaoxing
Tiandou Empire, Yunchui Town.
It was already evening when Flanders and his party arrived here, and the red-gold sunset shone on the street, making it look dilapidated and desolate.
This is a small town near the border. The streets are sparsely populated. Birds are circling and whining around the dead trees on the street corners. Debris is piled up in the alleys and no one has cleaned it. The surrounding houses are in dilapidated condition. Many of them are no longer inhabited. The windows and doors are There are several layers of dust accumulated on it.
The relatively lively place in this town is the tavern located not far from the military camp. There are several large red wine tanks in front of the shop, as well as several dirty small wooden tables and chairs.
Officers and soldiers in uniforms gathered here in twos and threes to drink, their faces flushed and their steps swaying.
There were some mobile vendors nearby, standing in front of carts filled with goods and shouting loudly.
"Fresh fruits, come and see, come and see! Watermelon, watermelon -"
Flanders glanced at the cart when he passed by. They were all fruits that were not very fresh, and the watermelon vines were all yellow.
Despite this, people still come forward to buy from time to time.
It is not 20 years later. The two empires have bad relations and often fight. This kind of border town has been greatly affected.
Liu Erlong looked at the backward scene in this town and couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Can we really find the genius we want in a place like this?"
Shi Nian explained: "Most border towns are like this. There are often soul masters here who go to the battlefield as mercenaries and earn rewards for their living. When I was in trouble in the past two years, I also worked as a mercenary."
"The genius we are looking for is the one I knew at that time."
Flanders raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully: "It's been two years, how do you know he is still here?"
Shi Nian replied seriously: "Based on what I know about him, he will not leave the military camp easily. You will know later."
The few people walked forward while talking, and finally arrived at each other's residence before sunset.
In front of him was a medium-sized courtyard. All kinds of unknown creeping plants crowded along the walls to the outside of the courtyard. The walls were pitted, cracked in several places, and there was even a hole at the bottom.
There was a small stone table in the courtyard, and a brown-haired boy in black clothes stood in front of the table.
From a distance, he was as thin as a skeleton, with not a trace of extra flesh to be found.
The young man held a long knife stained with blood in his left hand and a gray rag in his right hand, carefully wiping the blade.
Shi Nian walked up and said hello politely: "Xiaoxing, long time no see."
The young man frowned, put the knife on the table, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here? Who are these people you brought with you?"
Shi Young coughed twice and introduced to both parties respectively: "This is Dean Flanders, currently the Soul Emperor. This is Teacher Liu Erlong, the Soul King. The two of them had the Golden Iron Triangle on the mainland before. You should have heard of his name."
The young man lazily raised his eyelids, and his voice contained an indifference that would make people thousands of miles away: "Oh, I've heard a little bit about it."
"This is the young man I'm talking about, Yan Xiaoxing."
Flanders looked at the young man and nodded slightly.
【Yan Xiaoxing】
[Innate Soul Power: 7.5]
【Soul Power: 39】
[Martial Spirit: Blood Shadow Light Blade]
[Potential: four stars)]
This young man is only born at Level 7, so logically his potential should be three and a half stars.But now it has reached four stars, which shows that his talent is really good.
Flender stepped forward and walked up to the young man, smiled and said his purpose: "Hello, I am the dean of Shrek Academy. I am here today to invite you to join our academy."
Yan Xiaoxing still looked cold and asked disdainfully: "Shrek Academy, is it very powerful?"
This dean is just a Soul Emperor with average strength, but he will become a titled Douluo in the future.
Although Yan Xiaoxing is young, she is fierce in combat and performs better on the battlefield than most adults.
Other soul masters join the army and become mercenaries for money, but he just wants to fight happily.
<divclass="contentadv">Flanders was not angry when he saw Yan Xiaoxing's attitude. He stood there and calmly released his martial spirit aura.
Geniuses are always a little arrogant.Only by showing greater strength can they be made to surrender.
The tyrannical momentum hit him head-on, shocking Yan Xiaoxing and taking two steps back involuntarily.
He was shocked when he saw Flanders's calm appearance.
This man is so strong!Just standing there gave him a feeling of pressure coming from a mountain.
Shi Nian took advantage of the situation and said: "Dean is only 28 years old this year, and he defeated Soul Saint across realms with the strength of Soul Emperor."
Yan Xiaoxing looked at Flanders in surprise, and the disdain in his eyes disappeared.
He calmed down, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Let's give it a try!"
After saying that, he picked up the long knife beside the table and swung it, slashing out streaks of sword light in the air.
The sky was getting dark, and the sharp sword light flashed in the night. Each of the young man's swords was extremely fast and powerful, creating waves of sword wind around his body.
Finally, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, jumped up, and then slashed hard. The knife flashed, a roar was heard, and a three-meter-long crack was instantly split in the solid ground.
Yan Xiaoxing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said proudly: "This is my own knife technique, called Chen Xing Strikes the Moon."
Flanders glanced at the data on the panel and said slowly: "This set of sword skills is good, but unfortunately it is still not perfect. Once faced with an enemy stronger than himself, he will be defeated immediately."
Yan Xiaoxing asked unconvinced: "Tell me, what are the shortcomings of my sword technique?"
Flanders slightly raised the corner of his mouth and followed the system's prompts: "When you swung the third sword, you had already begun to show your flaws, because you concentrated on attacking forward, but ignored the side, and you used force at this time. It was too violent and I couldn't turn around at all. The hole in the fourth knife was even bigger..."
After a few words, Yan Xiaoxing's self-made knife skills were reduced to almost worthless, but he couldn't get angry at all, and instead was convinced by Flanders.
This man speaks every word, he is really powerful!
Flender said confidently: "Join Shrek Academy and you will only become stronger."
Yan Xiaoxing was shaken severely, with a look of hesitation on his face.
Joining the academy and being guided by teachers will indeed improve your strength much faster than just struggling on your own.
At this moment, a man wearing brass armor walked over with an ugly expression.
He was huge, thick and muscular, with a fierce look on his face. He smelled of blood and looked very difficult to deal with.
Yan Xiaoxing introduced in a low voice: "This is our general, Wu Liang."
As Wu Liang walked towards Flanders, he shouted angrily: "Okay, I'm the one poaching people!"
Seeing how arrogant this guy was, Liu Erlong said dissatisfiedly: "What poaching? Soul masters of his age should go to school! We just did what we should do!"
Wu Liang snorted coldly, with disdain in his anger: "He is a born warrior, not a soft cat in the academy!"
Shi Nian retorted with reason: "Stop looking down on others, don't look at how many outstanding soldiers in the army have graduated from the Soul Master Academy."
Wu Liang glanced at them and said disgustedly: "Then they are also from famous schools, not pheasant colleges like you who don't know where they came from!"
As he spoke, he looked at Yan Xiaoxing next to him and persuaded him earnestly: "Don't be deceived by these people. They will tell you at the first glance..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoxing shook his head and retorted: "No, they are not liars."
Wu Liang's face darkened and he said coldly: "Have you decided to follow them?"
Yan Xiaoxing did not answer, but looked at Flanders and said seriously: "Although you are a very good teacher, I belong on the battlefield."
When Wu Liang heard this, his expression finally softened and he looked at Flanders provocatively.
Want to steal someone from me?no way!
Tiandou Empire, Yunchui Town.
It was already evening when Flanders and his party arrived here, and the red-gold sunset shone on the street, making it look dilapidated and desolate.
This is a small town near the border. The streets are sparsely populated. Birds are circling and whining around the dead trees on the street corners. Debris is piled up in the alleys and no one has cleaned it. The surrounding houses are in dilapidated condition. Many of them are no longer inhabited. The windows and doors are There are several layers of dust accumulated on it.
The relatively lively place in this town is the tavern located not far from the military camp. There are several large red wine tanks in front of the shop, as well as several dirty small wooden tables and chairs.
Officers and soldiers in uniforms gathered here in twos and threes to drink, their faces flushed and their steps swaying.
There were some mobile vendors nearby, standing in front of carts filled with goods and shouting loudly.
"Fresh fruits, come and see, come and see! Watermelon, watermelon -"
Flanders glanced at the cart when he passed by. They were all fruits that were not very fresh, and the watermelon vines were all yellow.
Despite this, people still come forward to buy from time to time.
It is not 20 years later. The two empires have bad relations and often fight. This kind of border town has been greatly affected.
Liu Erlong looked at the backward scene in this town and couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Can we really find the genius we want in a place like this?"
Shi Nian explained: "Most border towns are like this. There are often soul masters here who go to the battlefield as mercenaries and earn rewards for their living. When I was in trouble in the past two years, I also worked as a mercenary."
"The genius we are looking for is the one I knew at that time."
Flanders raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully: "It's been two years, how do you know he is still here?"
Shi Nian replied seriously: "Based on what I know about him, he will not leave the military camp easily. You will know later."
The few people walked forward while talking, and finally arrived at each other's residence before sunset.
In front of him was a medium-sized courtyard. All kinds of unknown creeping plants crowded along the walls to the outside of the courtyard. The walls were pitted, cracked in several places, and there was even a hole at the bottom.
There was a small stone table in the courtyard, and a brown-haired boy in black clothes stood in front of the table.
From a distance, he was as thin as a skeleton, with not a trace of extra flesh to be found.
The young man held a long knife stained with blood in his left hand and a gray rag in his right hand, carefully wiping the blade.
Shi Nian walked up and said hello politely: "Xiaoxing, long time no see."
The young man frowned, put the knife on the table, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here? Who are these people you brought with you?"
Shi Young coughed twice and introduced to both parties respectively: "This is Dean Flanders, currently the Soul Emperor. This is Teacher Liu Erlong, the Soul King. The two of them had the Golden Iron Triangle on the mainland before. You should have heard of his name."
The young man lazily raised his eyelids, and his voice contained an indifference that would make people thousands of miles away: "Oh, I've heard a little bit about it."
"This is the young man I'm talking about, Yan Xiaoxing."
Flanders looked at the young man and nodded slightly.
【Yan Xiaoxing】
[Innate Soul Power: 7.5]
【Soul Power: 39】
[Martial Spirit: Blood Shadow Light Blade]
[Potential: four stars)]
This young man is only born at Level 7, so logically his potential should be three and a half stars.But now it has reached four stars, which shows that his talent is really good.
Flender stepped forward and walked up to the young man, smiled and said his purpose: "Hello, I am the dean of Shrek Academy. I am here today to invite you to join our academy."
Yan Xiaoxing still looked cold and asked disdainfully: "Shrek Academy, is it very powerful?"
This dean is just a Soul Emperor with average strength, but he will become a titled Douluo in the future.
Although Yan Xiaoxing is young, she is fierce in combat and performs better on the battlefield than most adults.
Other soul masters join the army and become mercenaries for money, but he just wants to fight happily.
<divclass="contentadv">Flanders was not angry when he saw Yan Xiaoxing's attitude. He stood there and calmly released his martial spirit aura.
Geniuses are always a little arrogant.Only by showing greater strength can they be made to surrender.
The tyrannical momentum hit him head-on, shocking Yan Xiaoxing and taking two steps back involuntarily.
He was shocked when he saw Flanders's calm appearance.
This man is so strong!Just standing there gave him a feeling of pressure coming from a mountain.
Shi Nian took advantage of the situation and said: "Dean is only 28 years old this year, and he defeated Soul Saint across realms with the strength of Soul Emperor."
Yan Xiaoxing looked at Flanders in surprise, and the disdain in his eyes disappeared.
He calmed down, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Let's give it a try!"
After saying that, he picked up the long knife beside the table and swung it, slashing out streaks of sword light in the air.
The sky was getting dark, and the sharp sword light flashed in the night. Each of the young man's swords was extremely fast and powerful, creating waves of sword wind around his body.
Finally, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, jumped up, and then slashed hard. The knife flashed, a roar was heard, and a three-meter-long crack was instantly split in the solid ground.
Yan Xiaoxing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said proudly: "This is my own knife technique, called Chen Xing Strikes the Moon."
Flanders glanced at the data on the panel and said slowly: "This set of sword skills is good, but unfortunately it is still not perfect. Once faced with an enemy stronger than himself, he will be defeated immediately."
Yan Xiaoxing asked unconvinced: "Tell me, what are the shortcomings of my sword technique?"
Flanders slightly raised the corner of his mouth and followed the system's prompts: "When you swung the third sword, you had already begun to show your flaws, because you concentrated on attacking forward, but ignored the side, and you used force at this time. It was too violent and I couldn't turn around at all. The hole in the fourth knife was even bigger..."
After a few words, Yan Xiaoxing's self-made knife skills were reduced to almost worthless, but he couldn't get angry at all, and instead was convinced by Flanders.
This man speaks every word, he is really powerful!
Flender said confidently: "Join Shrek Academy and you will only become stronger."
Yan Xiaoxing was shaken severely, with a look of hesitation on his face.
Joining the academy and being guided by teachers will indeed improve your strength much faster than just struggling on your own.
At this moment, a man wearing brass armor walked over with an ugly expression.
He was huge, thick and muscular, with a fierce look on his face. He smelled of blood and looked very difficult to deal with.
Yan Xiaoxing introduced in a low voice: "This is our general, Wu Liang."
As Wu Liang walked towards Flanders, he shouted angrily: "Okay, I'm the one poaching people!"
Seeing how arrogant this guy was, Liu Erlong said dissatisfiedly: "What poaching? Soul masters of his age should go to school! We just did what we should do!"
Wu Liang snorted coldly, with disdain in his anger: "He is a born warrior, not a soft cat in the academy!"
Shi Nian retorted with reason: "Stop looking down on others, don't look at how many outstanding soldiers in the army have graduated from the Soul Master Academy."
Wu Liang glanced at them and said disgustedly: "Then they are also from famous schools, not pheasant colleges like you who don't know where they came from!"
As he spoke, he looked at Yan Xiaoxing next to him and persuaded him earnestly: "Don't be deceived by these people. They will tell you at the first glance..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoxing shook his head and retorted: "No, they are not liars."
Wu Liang's face darkened and he said coldly: "Have you decided to follow them?"
Yan Xiaoxing did not answer, but looked at Flanders and said seriously: "Although you are a very good teacher, I belong on the battlefield."
When Wu Liang heard this, his expression finally softened and he looked at Flanders provocatively.
Want to steal someone from me?no way!
