Before nine o'clock in the morning, the final of the soul power competition is about to begin.

After six rounds of elimination, the eight participating students finally left two, Leng Zui in the senior and Bo Xiaobai in the lower class.

Dean Xiong Zhuo took the stage and announced: "Who will be the final champion of the first Huashan Junior Soul Master Academy's soul power competition?

Soon, Leng Zui and Bo Xiaobai stepped into the blue competition circle.

Although everyone was already familiar with each other, Dean Xiong still motioned for them to introduce themselves.

"Huangjiu Martial Soul, Level 16 Soul Master, Xiaobai Junior, please advise!"

"Wind Thunder Divine Sword Martial Soul, Level 15 Soul Master, Senior Leng, please!"

Although neither of the two students is the highest level of soul power in Huashan Junior Soul Master Academy, how can the strength of the soul master be determined by the level alone.

The strength of a soul master, in addition to the level, is the most important thing is his understanding and role of his own martial soul and soul skills.

The players on both sides in the blue circle have released their martial spirits, and Xiaobai has a "Wind and Thunder God Knife" in his hand, which is pitch black and deep, full of a sense of power. Xiaobai also doesn't understand how the previous weapon became the best martial soul in this world, but it still feels very familiar to use, is this "born from the heart"? The senior is drunk and has an extra pot of "rice wine" in his hand, this is really a funny martial soul?

Just when Leng Drunk stared at Xiao Bai seriously, Xiao Bai made a move, and the "Wind and Thunder God Knife" he was holding tightly danced, cutting it with one knife, followed by two more knives, both of which were straight and vigorously slashed, "sweeping thousands of armies" moves!

When Leng Zui observed Xiaobai's movements, he had quietly improved his soul power, and the hundred-year-old soul ring on his body was already shining brightly, and under the deep soul power, Leng Zui's agility, strength, and defense were greatly improved.

In the face of Xiaobai's ruthless "sweeping thousands of troops" three swords, he was drunk and had wind on his feet, and retreated again and again, only to stop when he was less than three meters close to the blue circle limit.

Just dodged Xiao Bai's "Wind and Thunder God Knife", the cold drunk senior launched his soul technique "Alcohol Drifting" and dispersed towards the venue where Xiao Bai was. As long as Xiaobai inhales this alcohol vapor, then he will inevitably become unstable, and the chances of winning with cold drunkenness will be greatly improved.

Xiao Bai's legs were bent and straightened quickly, and he jumped six meters into the air, and the mist here was obviously not thick, Xiao Bai quickly took a deep breath.

"Hah! "Leng Drunk is also a soul technique, releasing a large amount of alcohol mist in the air where Xiaobai is.

The space around Xiaobai's whole person is full of the opponent's soul skill "Alcohol Drifting", and there is nowhere to hide.

Xiaobai resolutely chose to land on the ground, landed on both feet, and actually felt a little "drunk", stumbled under his feet, and almost fell.

This scene fell into the drunken eyes, and he had a trace of pride, "I have been hit by my soul skill, let alone a human, even a beast martial soul master who is hundreds of catties big can't bear it!"

The onlookers saw that Xiaobai's steps became heavy after he was hit by the cold drunk soul technique "Alcohol Drifting", and they all secretly marveled at the power of the cold drunk soul skill. Everyone felt that the suspense of this competition was not big, but everyone was reluctant to leave early before seeing the final result, and was more looking forward to what miracle would happen.

Seeing that his soul technique had an effect, he struck while the iron was hot, clenched his fists with both hands, and hurriedly hit Xiaobai.

Although Xiao Bai's pace was a little unsteady, and his opponent's moves gradually became blurred, he still sensed the arrival of the opponent's attack, and hurriedly waved his "Wind and Thunder God Knife", trying to form a "shield" with Huashan's basic knife technique to block the opponent's fist.

Xiaobai himself seems to have formed this "shield" impeccably, but that is self-righteousness when he is drunk. In the eyes of the drunken senior, this "shield" is at most a few knives wielded indiscriminately.

But the "Wind Thunder God Knife" dancing like this made Leng Zui stop his fists, after all, he was not completely sure that he would be able to pass through these knife shadows and hit Xiao Bai's body on the premise of ensuring that he was not injured.

Leng drunk pondered: "How is this good, although Xiaobai was hit by my soul skill and his movements were unstable, but the Wind and Thunder God Sword Martial Soul in his hand was not easy to deal with, especially when he was drunk, the strength of the sword dance was stronger." If I delay like this any longer, when the effect of the soul skill on him wears off, it will be even more difficult for me to attack him. What the hell is good?"

At this moment, the "Wind Thunder Divine Sword" martial soul in Xiaobai's hand gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Leng Drunk didn't know what happened to Xiaobai, but this situation must be a great opportunity for him.

Leng drunk hit with his right fist, and the target was Xiaobai's chest.

Xiao Bai waved his right arm and skillfully pushed away his drunken right fist, Xiao Bai, who seemed to be a little drunk, was still so powerful, facing a punch of level 16 soul power, he was not in a hurry and easily dealt with it.

In fact, although Xiaobai was affected by the "Alcohol Drifting" soul technique, his actions were a little unstable, but his brain was still very sober, and at a critical time, he used the "vigorous" spell in the seventy-two changes, which seemed to be an easy move, but in fact it also consumed a lot of soul power.

Fortunately, Xiaobai's first soul skill "strengthening" is a passive skill, so the previous contest consumed very little Xiaobai's soul power.

And the drunken senior has launched the "Alcohol Drifting" soul skill many times before, in order to hit Xiaobai 100%, he also released the soul skill on a large scale, making his soul power greatly consumed.

So at this time, from the perspective of soul power, Xiaobai has a lot of advantages.

As for the disappearance of the "Wind Thunder Divine Sword" martial soul, it was a decision made by Xiaobai in order to better save soul power.

Although the "Wind and Thunder Divine Knife" martial soul is powerful, but now that Xiaobai has been affected by the opponent's soul skill, he can't attack the opponent with the "Wind Thunder Divine Knife" accurately and unmistakably, so it is obviously useless to consume his soul power but not achieve victory.

Drunk coldly, under the eyes of all the students, Dean Xiong and Teacher Yang, he drank half a pot of his own "rice wine" martial spirit, and then put away the martial soul.

These two people are putting away their martial spirits, what do they want to do? The audience couldn't understand it.

With the entrance of "rice wine", Leng Drunk himself also became unsteady, but Xiaobai obviously felt that the drunken hundred-year-old soul ring seemed to be a little brighter, it seems that his "Rice Wine" still has the effect of restoring soul power, of course, there are also some side effects of "drunkenness".

Coldly drunk: "Let you see my drunken fist!"

Xiaobai was not afraid, and said, "Isn't it just drunk and boxing!

"If you don't speak disrespectfully, look at the boxing. Leng Drunk had already rushed towards Xiaobai with his right fist.

Xiaobai didn't dodge either, but also "vigorously" blessed, swinging out a punch to meet the opponent's fist.

The two fists met in the air, and with a "bang", both of them took a few steps backwards after receiving a huge impact.

The breeze blew and blew on Xiaobai's face, making him sober up a little.

The sharp pain from the fist in his right hand made Leng Drunk wake up a little.

Drunk: "Enjoyable! Let's go on." ”

Xiaobai: "Okay, then you're welcome." ”

The two of them don't use martial souls, they only rely on their own soul power, and their fists, you fight back and forth, injured and bleeding, and both of them are struggling to support.

Seeing that the students outside the circle were enthusiastic, this competition was too brutal!

It's been a long time since I've had such a comfortable competition, and Xiaobai unconsciously used the trick of "Tai Chi" to resolve the drunken fist with softness.

Later, Xiaobai was rarely hit by a cold drunken fist again, either with a move to resolve or dodge in front of the body, but how could the drunken "drunken boxing" be as subtle as "Tai Chi", gradually, Leng drunk was punched by Xiaobai's punch after punch.

As time passed, Leng Drunk was bruised all over his body, and although Xiaobai was also injured in many places, it was obvious that the situation was much better than that of his opponent.

In the end, Xiaobai exhausted all the soul power of the cold drunk, and he only had less than 20% of his soul power left.

Leng drunk signaled that he couldn't do it, and raised his hand to surrender.

Dean Xiong walked up to the center of the circle and announced loudly: "The champion of the first soul power competition of Huashan Academy is ...... Bo Xiaobai!!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, this is the convincing "first brother" of Huashan Junior Soul Master Academy!

Soul Power Tournament is a huge drain on the body, especially when facing opponents who are about the same level as your own soul power. As soon as the game was over, Xiaobai hurried back to his dormitory and lay down to rest.

Gu Tianlei, a roommate, closed the door very intimately, and walked out of the dormitory by himself. can have the strongest person in the whole college as a roommate, and the little fat man can also walk sideways in the academy in the future.

......

In a dream.

Xiaobai: "Ah, why are there so many monsters! Xiaoyi, you run!"

Xiaoyi: "Brother Xiaobai, as a descendant of Nuwa, it is my mission to protect the common people, how can I run?"

"Brother Xiaobai, run away, leave me alone!"

"But we're no match for those monsters at all, Xiao Yi, give up. ”

"I won't run, the immortals of Heavenly Court are coming soon, I'll just hold on for a while!"

A powerful monster with claws stretched out and inserted into Xiao Yi's heart!

......

"Ahh

It turned out to be a nightmare, Xiaobai opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the extremely familiar gentle girl, Xiaoyi.

"Xiaoyi, why are you here? Xiaobai asked softly.

Xiao Yi whispered softly: "Brother Xiaobai, I have recovered." It's you, since the end of the competition, you've slept for more than six hours, and you're still having nightmares!"

"I'll wipe your face, this is the peach martial soul given to you by Teacher Yang Yu, eat it quickly, the effect is very good!" After speaking, a soft towel was gently wiped under a pair of jade hands.

"Thank you so much, Xiao Yi. ”

"Well, by the way, Brother Xiaobai, my soul power level has finally risen to level 10, and I have to ask the dean to help find a suitable soul ring. ”

"Xiaoyi, you are good!"

"Don't say so much, eat this peach martial spirit, it's so good!"

Xiao Bai nibbled on the peach martial soul regardless of the image, the sweet peach juice was entered, and the soul power in his body quickly recovered.

"Tsk, Mr. Yang's martial soul is really powerful!Xiaoyi, I don't know what effect your soybean martial soul will do if you eat it?"

"The effect of the food martial soul is almost the same, try it after I get the soul ring, the current soybean martial soul can't bite!"

"Ahh

Xiao Yi was a little embarrassed, "How do you know the effect if you don't try it, hehe." ”

Xiaobai: "Xiaoyi, my soul power level has also broken through, level 16!"

"Why don't you look so happy, Xiaoyi?"

"I'm fine, I'm just afraid that if you graduate soon, we'll be separated. ”

"Silly girl, if I get to level 20 early, I'll wait for you, won't I be able to graduate if I don't get the second soul ring?"

"Really? You'll wait for me. ”

"Well, I'll be with you all the time. Xiaobai looked at Xiaoyi, looked at each other, and said sincerely.