Chapter 311: Purple Star Academy, the competition opens! (ten)
This college is very ordinary..."
The master said, "Compared with the original Blue Blaster Academy... they are not as strong as Tyrone, and the elite is estimated to be barely in their early 30s... The qualifiers are almost a cutscene. Choose according to your requirements. …Xiaofeng, I’m very curious, why did you do this? Although it’s not a problem to win the championship with your strength, even if the junior three and seven of them can't beat you... but they chose this way?"
Wang Feng thought for a while and said, "In order to pretend to be compared...oh no, to attract attention, as for the reason, when I enter the finals, you probably know the reason."
Yes, that's right!
Wang Feng wants a person to fight through this continent-wide elite soul master contest!
Therefore, he would hardly fight with Tang San and the others.
Maybe it will become an opponent.
"Okay, then you report to Purple Star Academy by yourself. I won't accompany you."
The master nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, your fourth spirit ring is many years old? Erlong and Flanders are both very curious."
"Sixty thousand years."
After Wang Feng finished speaking, he walked out of the college.
Only the master stayed in place.
"Sixty thousand years?"
The master couldn't help taking a deep breath and murmured.
How can this be?
According to his estimation, for 40,000 years, Erlong and Flanders felt unlikely.
But after returning from Sunset Forest, Erlong and Flanders both thought that forty thousand years was possible.
Because Xiaofeng's performance is too strong.
Now I heard what Xiaofeng said personally, sixty thousand years?
"The fourth spirit ring is sixty thousand years..." The master couldn't imagine, "A forty-fifth level spirit master, the fourth spirit ring sixty thousand years... By the way, his fourth form? Will it match those souls? What about the special wound of the beast?"
The master's theory is only extremely knowledgeable and rich. Through the performance of the wound, he has already guessed something.
Looking at Wang Feng's back, the master whispered:
"Xiaofeng, what exactly do you want to do? What is the reason for you to participate in this way?"
"But it is true that as long as you participate, or participate in this way, it will definitely attract the attention of the whole continent!"
"Your spirit ring, your martial spirit, and your special fighting state in the sunset forest, as well as your other secrets and identity, as long as you show a little...it will definitely shock everyone."
"..."
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Wang Feng came to Purple Star Academy.
This academy is easy to find. In the relatively remote outer circle of Tiandoucheng University, its location is much worse than the original Lanba Academy.
However, since it was an advanced soul master academy, it was naturally considered a regular academy.
Simply put, it is the difference between three books and one.
At this time, Wang Feng appeared in September 1st, black robe and white mask.
He directly found the dean of the Purple Star Academy, a sixty-four battle spirit master of the control department, and an old man who looked honest and honest.
The old man is called Fei Lun.
"You opened on September 1st? Six months ago, someone enrolled in school. If it weren't for me to see your record in the Arena of Souls, I would not agree with you to join."
Faerun looked at the man in the black robe and white mask.
Of course he wouldn't just agree to others to join the academy, even if their Purple Star Academy is relatively rubbish, but this elite soul master competition will not play a virtual game.
However, after checking the 9/1/1 record, he agreed without saying a word.
"Martial soul, axe, soul power forty level, age, sixteen."
Phelan took out a piece of information, "This is the information someone registered when you entered the academy half a year ago, and more than a year ago, you were in the Silves Arena, and it only took more than ten seconds. He defeated the all-forty-ninth level God Killing Team!"
"Yes." Wang Feng replied lightly.
"Very well, now, if you want to represent the academy, I can solve everything else for you. This information does not matter."
Fei Lun smiled and said, "The requirements are very simple. You only need to defeat the best seven of our academy, which is also the team sent by our academy this time. No problem, right? Note, you can't kill you."
"No problem. Do you understand my request?" Wang Feng said in a hoarse voice, "I just need six people with academy status to play. They don't have to do anything, they just play."
"..." The corners of Fei Lun's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded.
If this kind of weird request had been made by others, he would have kicked it.
"Follow me." Fei Lun led Wang Feng to the battle zone of the academy.
It seems that Faerun had already prepared.
Seven spirit masters were standing on the side of the opposing battle zone.
Four men and three women.
Wang Feng glanced at random, and the black hoop spirit skull's perceiving spirit ability immediately noticed the seven martial spirits and spirit power levels clearly.
To be honest, it's actually not very weak, there are levels from 31 to 35.
Compared with the elites cultivated by Blue Tyrant Academy, Tyrone and Crimson Pearl are just a little behind.
"I've already told you about the matter."
Fei Lun looked at the seven and pointed to Wang Feng and said, "He is called Jiuyikai. If he defeats you later, then he will play alone on behalf of the academy. You only need to stay on the court and watch."
Hearing this, the seven were stunned, their faces gloomy, obviously they also knew this in advance.
I thought it was a joke, but now that the dean came in person, it turned out to be true.
It's funny? Do they send six people to watch the show if one person is on the court?
"If he loses, he will naturally get out." Fei Lun said lightly.
After speaking, Wang Feng took a step forward.
At this time, the seven began to report their martial arts.
"Zhao Feihong, Wuhun, Golden Sword, level 34..."
When the seven began to report their martial arts and soul power levels, Wang Feng waved his hand and said:
"No need to report, all your information, including your name, I don't need to know when I open 9/9! Because for me, your role is just to play!"
"Go straight!"
Hearing this, the seven were immediately angry!
Very angry!
The seven took a posture, and the martial soul was bright!
They are all standard yellow, yellow and purple, which are obviously not bad!
Fei Lun glanced at both sides and said slowly:
"Start."
The moment his voice fell!
I saw a flash of light on the war zone!
As if a black thunderbolt flashed past the seven people, the next moment!
None of the seven responded! It seemed that at the same time, it was blown high by a huge force!
Then fell heavily on the ground.
The immense force smashed them to the ground, causing the seven to fall into disarray and dizzy.
"beginning…"
There was still an echo in Fei Lun's mouth... However, at this moment, Wang Feng had already appeared in front of him.
And in the war zone ~www.NovelMTL.com~ seven people fell on the ground in all directions.
Fei Lun turned into a wood carving...Look at this scene.
"No problem, right?" Wang Feng patted Fei Lun on the shoulder.
"No...no...question...question." Fei Lun swallowed and murmured.
So, that's it.
A few days later, the capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City.
The grand opening ceremony of the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition was held in Tiandou City.
The most eye-catching soul master contest in the whole continent finally kicked off!
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PS: Everyone, happy New Year's Day!
Continue tomorrow and ask for a wave of tickets by the way~
(End of this chapter)
