The man in white's words immediately caused an uproar in the entire audience.

This man's soul power fluctuated horribly and his aura was astonishing, especially the pure white lotus flower on his chest that symbolized the high-level officials of Wuhun Palace, which proved his identity.

Could it be that he is the person in charge of this assessment?

The Golden-winged Peng martial soul noble immediately understood, raised his soul power, and punched out.

"The first soul skill: fluttering wings!"

The golden-winged roc phantom fluttered its wings twice in the air, and a huge wind pressure swept over instantly, knocking a bunch of unprepared children to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"Sneak attack, despicable!"

The noble boy did not feel ashamed at all. Instead, he looked proud, "The trial has begun. I took action because I reacted quickly. On the battlefield, the enemy will not give you time to prepare."

The Star Luo Empire's survival philosophy is just like this: strike first to gain the upper hand.

The man in white smiled and nodded. There was no trace of emotion on his charming and delicate face.

The noble boy turned around and was about to continue fighting the other geniuses, but was blinded by a streak of evil fire.

"Little bird feathers from Xingluo, get back here!"

The evil fire genius laughed and roared, the fluctuations in his soul power rising to the extreme.

He is a native nobleman of the Tiandou Empire, and has a feud with the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, so he will naturally show no mercy to noble boys.

And this time the two men took action, it was announced that the melee had officially begun.

Countless soul skills were flying in the sky, and countless geniuses were beaten to the ground. After patting their butts, they got up again and joined the battle.

After all, they are just a bunch of brats with about tenth level soul power. No matter how hard they are beaten, their lives will not be hurt.

unless...

The man in white's eyes suddenly focused on a corner, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Throat insertion, eye stabbing, kicking in the crotch, hand knife...could this kid be trained by the Assassin family?"

The child he cares about is naturally Lin Feng.

Lin Feng has always had a sense of insecurity since he traveled to this world.

In this extraordinary continent full of dangers, how should a child protect himself?

So, starting from the age of three, he began to learn self-defense techniques from the adults in his family.

It's not the kind of self-defense technique of grabbing, hugging or throwing, but the secret technique of killing with the smallest amount of effort to exert maximum power!

At the age of four, he was able to knock down a grown man.

When he was five and a half years old, Lin Feng even relied on this killing skill to personally kill a ten-year-old spirit beast.

After such training, it is not surprising that the man in white was surprised by Lin Feng.

"It is said to be a test of the strength of the martial spirit, but in fact it is a test of the soul master's judgment, insight, and decisiveness to survive in the cracks."

Lin Feng muttered to himself as he used his knife to deal with a talented soul master who came out of the way.

A soul master with level 10 soul power has a very small space to fight with soul power. After using soul skills two or three times, the soul power is often empty.

At this time, what is being compared is not the strength of the spirit master's martial spirit, but his personal control of the entire battle situation.

"If I'm not wrong, those who performed well in this melee should be admitted to the Assassination Department, War Department, etc. of Wuhun Palace in the future. The selection of real geniuses depends on subsequent assessments."

Naturally, Lin Feng would not be so naive as to believe that the one standing at the end of this battle would really be the strongest.

The Wuhun Palace is a huge organization that not only requires senior soul masters to be in charge, but also requires talents in all aspects.

Melee is the best way to judge a person's overall situation.

From now on, whether they are arranging assassinations or organizing wars, their future will be quite bright.

"I have no interest in joining the Assassination Department. I'll keep it to about ten."

Lin Feng did not intend to fight to the end in this melee, although he could easily do so.

The increase in physical strength brought by ten years of soul power alone was enough to last him until the end.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer young people in the field who can still stand up.

Thirty.

Twenty.

Fifteen.

Lin Feng observed the situation around him and made a decision when Xie Yue attacked him with the moon blade.

It's time to fall.

Just when he closed his eyes, gave up resistance, and planned to end with this ranking, a sound transmission from soul power suddenly broke into his ears.

"Boy, fight as hard as you can, I guarantee you will get satisfactory results."

Lin Feng immediately opened his eyes.

If he guessed correctly, the owner of this voice was the man in white sitting in the high hall.

Did he notice me?

Lin Feng glanced at the high hall with his peripheral vision, and quietly met the man in white's eyes, which were narrowed into crescent moons.

Sure enough it was him.

Almost instantly, Lin Feng pressed against the edge of the moon blade and dodged Xie Yue's attack.

"Escaped?"

Xie Yue looked at the young man in front of her with some surprise. He and Hu Liena had risen from the battle and had much more actual combat experience than other geniuses.

Based on his judgment, it should be absolutely impossible for Lin Feng to dodge the attack just now.

"You'd better not lie to me."

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the shadow of the Ice Soul Beast King's martial spirit lit up behind him.

He has not hunted soul beasts, nor has he obtained a soul ring yet, but the basic abilities given by his martial soul alone are enough to fight.

When a punch is punched out, it not only contains the huge power of the beast king, but also contains an extremely cold freezing air that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

The Ice Soul Beast King is only a little short of being considered the ultimate ice, and its attributes and power are very powerful.

"This kid really has a lot hidden."

On the stand, the man in white opened his eyes slightly and said with an evil smile.

From the moment he noticed Lin Feng using killing skills against the enemy, he had noticed it. This child must have seen something.

At such a young age, he not only has extraordinary strength, but also has such keen judgment and overall perspective.

Maybe we can consider letting him join that mission.

"Sister, help me."

Xie Yue saw that her fist was about to fall, so she immediately bit off the tip of her tongue and screamed in pain.

"Martial spirit fusion skill, demon."

A huge force of soul pushed Lin Feng away for a few steps. After a few breaths, a young man who looked like a man and a woman and was extremely charming walked out of the mist.

The man in white's eyes suddenly lit up.

"A field-controlling martial soul fusion skill? This brother and sister have absolutely unlimited potential in the future."

Compared with purely offensive spirit fusion skills, control-type spirit skills have a wider range of functions and can play a decisive role in large-scale events in the spirit hall.

"Now, this kid must be at his wits end."

The man in white looked at Lin Feng. After the fusion of martial souls, Xie Yue's soul power fluctuations were no less than those of a twenty-level soul master. Coupled with the terrifying buffing skills, ordinary soul masters had to avoid his edge.

However, Lin Feng was not like that.

"No matter how powerful your soul skill is, it still depends on who uses it!"

With a sudden dash, Lin Feng instantly disappeared from Xie Yue's sight.

Where?

Xie Yue stared around, but found no trace of Lin Feng.

"here!"
Chapter completed!