Chapter 39 Fighting Soul! Easy win! (Happy New Year!)

Faced with Zhu Ziyang's arrogant and arrogant behavior, the freshmen in the spectator seats were in an uproar. Some were angry, some clamored, some admired, and some looked solemn.

Regardless of the uproar in the spectator stands, Wang Qiao himself was already blushing, and his anger went straight to his forehead. He glared at Zhu Ziyang and shouted: "Damn untouchable, are you really provoking me? You will do it for you!" The arrogance paid the price."

Zhu Ziyang remained expressionless and unmoved.

In the audience seats, Xia Yu frowned, but did not speak. On the soul fighting arena, the referee teacher was also silent, watching all this quietly. The students of Shrek Academy came from all over the mainland, and there were many people with aloof temperament. He had already seen it.

"Go to hell!" Seeing Zhu Ziyang's indifferent appearance, Wang Qiao felt a great humiliation. The first soul ring behind him flew out instantly, and shouted loudly: "The first soul skill, chain flame!"

Flames instantly ignited on the two raised claws, and two volleyball-sized red fireballs condensed and formed, and under Wang Qiao's angry movements, they smashed towards Zhu Ziyang like a shooting star.

Zhu Ziyang couldn't hold back when he heard Wang Qiao's angry shout. This little fat man is too funny. He actually shouted out the name of his soul skill when he did it. Isn't he embarrassed? Or do you think your opponents are all deaf?

Although his heart was full of speechlessness, Zhu Ziyang's movements were not slow. Seeing the fireball flying towards him, he moved. With a side step, he easily dodged a fireball, and then he rushed forward to dodge another fireball. His movements were smart but decent.

Seeing that Zhu Ziyang dodged the two fireballs he sent out, Wang Qiao was very upset, so the red flame balls hit Zhu Ziyang one after another. Seeing this situation, Zhu Ziyang took his time and moved towards Wangqiao quickly while avoiding the fireball by moving flexibly, defending and attacking well. At the same time, he still didn't forget to complain in his heart that not only was Wang Qiao's spirit skills outrageous, but also his combat awareness was rubbish!

Seeing that Zhu Ziyang was getting closer and closer to him, Wang Qiao finally realized the danger, stopped the fireball bombing immediately, and directly used the second soul ability. He only heard him yell: "Second Soul Skill, Fire Lion Bomb!"

Hearing Wang Qiao call out the name of the soul skill again, Xia Yu in the spectator seats couldn't bear it any longer. He covered his face with his hand and couldn't see. When the soul fight is over, he must teach this little fat man well!

Wang Qiao didn't know that he had already left a bad impression in Xia Yu's heart. At this time, he was raising his two claws, and the red flames quickly condensed between his hands, and the dazzling fire formed instantly. There was a huge lion head. Due to the huge compression, the color of the flaming lion head turned dark red, and a bad breath radiated from it.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziyang became more serious, his speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards Wangqiao in one stride.

Although Wang Qiao was weak in combat experience, he knew that Zhu Ziyang should not be allowed to get close to him. He immediately took a step back, and at the same time threw the fire lion bomb at Zhu Ziyang without hesitation.

The fire lion bomb flew out, and the scorching heat scorched the surrounding air. After flying for a few seconds, the huge lion-headed fireball exploded, and the scorching flames billowed like waves in the space of several meters.

However, such a powerful explosion did not cause trouble to Zhu Ziyang, because he suddenly accelerated a second before the explosion, and sprinted in front of Wang Qiao.

"Ah!" Under Wang Qiao's horrified gaze, Zhu Ziyang raised his hand and grabbed his collar, and with a sudden force, he fell over his shoulder, knocking him to the ground, and then put his hand on his neck Wang Qiao looked at him with dull eyes.

competition is over.

"Wow!"

Once again, there was an uproar in the spectator seats, because this group of talented soul masters who were proud and arrogant were shocked by this soul fight.

"Oh my god! This Zhu Ziyang is too powerful, he defeated Wang Qiao at level 23 without releasing his martial soul!"

"His speed and strength are so strong, it should be a beast spirit?"

"Probably!"

"This Wangqiao is too useless, isn't it? It's not useful!"

"That's right! Such a good martial soul and such a high soul power are in vain!"

"What do you know? It's clear that squad leader Zhu Ziyang is too powerful!"

"That's right! I declare that from today on, the squad leader will be my male god!"

"..."

The freshmen whispered to each other, discussing the game.

"Nan Nan, what is Zhu Ziyang's martial spirit? Why is it so powerful!" Tang Ya asked Jiang Nannan's hand with curious eyes.

"Hey! Of course! Brother Ziyang is definitely the strongest among his peers!" Jiang Nannan said with a red face, starry eyes, and a proud tone.

"Eh~" Tang Ya looked at Jiang Nannan, couldn't help but support her forehead, and said, "So you tell me, what kind of martial spirit is Zhu Ziyang?"

"Hmm~" Jiang Nannan murmured, showing a mischievous smile, and said, "I won't tell you!"

"Ahhh~ Are you still a best friend?!" Tang Ya suddenly became mad and shouted.

"Oh, there will always be a day when you know, don't worry!" Jiang Nannan hugged Tang Ya's shoulder with a smile, and comforted her.

On the fighting spirit arena.

Zhu Ziyang withdrew his hand against Wang Qiao and pulled him up.

"Your martial soul is very good, but why give up the advantage of beast martial soul physique and choose pure elemental soul skills?" Zhu Ziyang said to the gloomy Wang Qiao with a smile on his face, "Lions are ferocious beasts, and they are better at Melee combat and force suppression, instead of using flames for long-range strikes. Your cultivation route has obvious flaws, and it is still too late to correct it now."

"This..." When Wang Qiao heard Zhu Ziyang's words, his complexion suddenly showed a thoughtful look, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes gradually dissipated. Finally, he said to Zhu Ziyang sincerely, "Thank you!"

In the spectator seats, Xia Yu also heard what Zhu Ziyang said to Wang Qiao, subconsciously nodded in agreement, and had a higher evaluation of Zhu Ziyang in her heart.

He is talented, knowledgeable, has a strong sense of fighting, and behaves like everyone else. If it weren't for the data showing that Zhu Ziyang was born as a commoner, Xia Yu would have doubted whether he was a descendant of a hidden sect.

However, it was his background as a commoner that made Xia Yu more curious and valued Zhu Ziyang.

Genius, real genius! Do you want to report to Director Du? Although the sixth grade graduation examination is very important, an eleven-year-old three-ring soul master is definitely more important! Xia Yu thought to herself.

Zhu Ziyang and Wang Qiao left the fighting spirit field and came to Xia Yu.

"Wang Qiao, what Zhu Ziyang said is good, you can think about it." Xia Yuxian said to Wang Qiao, "In addition, your combat awareness and combat experience are obviously insufficient, and you must exercise consciously in the future. I can tell you clearly, freshman The form of the assessment is combat. Your talent is good, don't be arrogant, high level of soul power does not mean that you are strong, only actual combat can explain the problem."

"Zhu Ziyang, you are excellent, the best student I have ever seen." Xia Yu said to Zhu Ziyang again.

"Okay, the soul fight is over, let's go back to the classroom!" Xia Yu announced.

The freshmen walked towards the teaching building in twos and threes without hesitation.

One more new year, hey!

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