This college is very ordinary…”

The master said, "It's much worse than the original Blue Ba Academy... The strongest ones are not as good as Tailong, and the elites are probably barely in their early thirties... The qualifiers are almost a formality. They chose according to your requirements... Xiao Feng, I'm very curious, why do you do this? Although with your strength, winning the championship is not a problem, even if the mistresses and the others cannot beat you... but have you chosen this method?"

Wang Feng thought for a while and said, "To pretend to compete... Oh no, it's to attract attention. As for the reason, when I enter the finals, you probably know the reason."

Yes, that's right!

Wang Feng wants to break through the elite soul master competition in the entire continent!

Therefore, he almost won't fight with Tang San and the others.

Maybe he will become an opponent.

"Okay, then you can go to Zixing Academy to report by yourself. I won't go with you."

The master nodded and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, your fourth soul ring has been for many years? Erlong and Flander were both very curious."

"Sixty thousand years."

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he walked outside the academy.

The master was left alone.

"Sixty thousand years?"

The master couldn't help but take a deep breath and murmured.

How is this possible?

According to his estimate, it is unlikely that both Erlong and Flander will be in 40,000 years.

But after returning from Sunset Forest, Erlong and Flander both believed that forty thousand years was possible.

Because Xiao Feng showed too strong.

Now I heard what Xiao Feng said in person, 60,000 years?

"The fourth soul ring is 60,000 years..." The master was a little unimaginable, "A level 45 soul master, the fourth soul ring is 60,000 years... By the way, will his fourth form be related to the special wounds of those soul beasts?"

The master's theory is only very knowledgeable and has guessed a few points through the manifestation of the wound.

Looking at Wang Feng's back, the master whispered:

"Xiao Feng, what exactly do you want to do? What exactly is the reason that makes you participate like this?"

"But indeed, as long as you participate, or participate in this way, it will inevitably attract the attention of the whole continent!"

"Your soul ring, your martial soul, your special combat state in the Sunset Forest, as well as your other secrets and identities, just show a little... it will definitely shock everyone at that time."

“…”

Wang Feng came to Zixing Academy.

This college is easy to find. It is located in the remote outer circle of Tiandoucheng University, and its location is much worse than that of the original Lanba Academy.

However, since it is a senior soul master academy, it is naturally considered a regular academy.

Simply put, it is the difference between three books and one book.

At this time, Wang Feng was dressed in Jiuyi, with a black robe and a white mask.

He directly found the dean of Zixing Academy, a sixty-fourth control soul master, and an old man who looked honest.

The old man is called Feilun.

"You're on September 1st? Half a year ago, someone signed up for school. If I hadn't seen your record in the Soul Fighting Arena, I wouldn't have agreed to you join."

Feiren looked at the man in black robe and white mask in front of him.

Of course, he would not agree to others joining the academy casually. Even if their Zixing Academy is trash, he would not play in this elite soul master competition.

However, after checking the record of the 91st opening, he agreed without saying a word.

"Martial soul, axe, soul power level 40, age, sixteen."

Feiren took out a piece of information, "This is the information that someone registered when you entered the academy half a year ago. More than a year ago, you were in the Sylves Great Soul Fighting Arena. In just over ten seconds, you defeated all the God-killing Teams at level 49!"

"Not bad." Wang Feng replied lightly.

"Very good, then now, if you want to represent the college, I can solve the others for you, and this information doesn't matter."

Feiren smiled and said, "The requirement is very simple. You only need to defeat the strongest seven people in our academy, and it is also the participating teams sent by our academy this time. No problem, right? Be careful, you can't kill me."

"No problem. You understand my request, do you understand?" Wang Feng said lightly in a hoarse voice, "I just need six people with college status to play. They don't have to do anything, they just play."

"..." Feiren's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded.

If others had asked this strange and bizarre request, he would have kicked it away long ago.

"Come with me." Feilun took Wang Feng to the battle zone of the academy.

It seems that Feilun has prepared for it long ago.

Seven soul masters were standing on the side of the battle zone.

Four men and three women.

Wang Feng glanced casually, and the black hoop spiritual skull's soul perception skills immediately clearly noticed the seven people's martial souls and soul power levels.

To be honest, it is not very weak, both at levels 31 and 35.

Compared with the elites trained by Lanba Academy, Tailong and Jiangzhu are just a little worse.

"I've told you things."

Feiren looked at the seven people and pointed at Wang Feng and said, "He called Jiuyikai. If he defeated you later, then he will play alone on behalf of the academy. You just need to go on the field and stay aside and watch."

Hearing this, the seven people were stunned and their faces became gloomy. It was obvious that they also knew about this in advance.

I thought it was a joke, but now the dean is here in person, but I didn't expect it to be true.

It's simply funny? Are they sending six people to watch the show alone?

"If he loses, he will naturally get out of here." Feilun said lightly.

After saying that, Wang Feng took a step forward.

At this time, the seven people began to report their martial souls.

"Zhao Feihong, martial soul, golden sword, level 34..."

Just as the seven people began to report their martial soul and soul power levels, Wang Feng waved his hand and said:

"No need to report it. I don't need to know all your information, including your name, on September 1st! Because for me, your role is just to play!"

"Just start right!"

Upon hearing this, the seven people were immediately angry!

Extremely angry!

The seven people set off and their martial souls were bright!

They are all standard yellow and purple, obviously they are pretty good!

Feiren glanced at both sides and said slowly:

"start."

The moment he finished speaking!

I saw a flash of light in the battle zone!

It was like a black thunder flashing past the seven people, the next moment!

None of the seven people could react! It seemed as if they were knocked away by a huge force at the same time!

Then it fell heavily on the ground.

The huge force smashed them on the ground, causing the seven people to fall into dizziness and dizziness.

"beginning…"

Feilun still had an echo... However, at this time, Wang Feng had already appeared in front of him.

In the battle zone, seven people fell on the ground in a row.

Feilun turned into a wood sculpture...watched this scene.

"Isn't it a problem?" Wang Feng patted Feilun on the shoulder.

"No...no...question." Feiren took a breath and murmured.

So, that's it.

A few days later, the capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City.

The elite competition of the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy held a grand opening ceremony in Tiandou City.

This most eye-catching soul master competition in the continent has finally begun!

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