Chapter 30: The Spear of Dexing

He had chosen to ignore it.

But why do people always have to die for themselves?

Isn't it fragrant to be alive?

"What are you pretending, if you have the ability, test your soul power."

Feeling the fierceness in Ning Ye's eyes, the young man in yellow was a little drumming in his heart.

Keep cheering yourself up.

I've never heard of such a genius before, and it's definitely pretended.

That girl should have just reached level 20, and she wouldn't have exceeded level 25.

"Let me go?"

A smile rose at the corner of Ning Ye's mouth and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, whose face was getting colder and colder.

Zhu Zhuqing is also a victim, so this opportunity to abuse people still has to be discussed.

"Yes."

Zhu Zhuqing had a cold face and nodded.

When everyone didn't pay attention, he looked at Ning Rongrong who was standing in place.

She had a smile on her face, as if she was used to it.

A hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

Ning Ye slowly walked in front of the test teacher.

"Teacher, excuse me."

The test teacher shook his head, looking at Ning Ye with a hint of interest in his eyes.

He also wanted to know how strong the person who could make Dai Mubai admire was.

Glancing at the soul power crystal on the table, Ning Ye shook his head slightly.

His eyes swept around and he was looking at the testers.

"It's so boring to measure soul power."

smiled faintly at the young man in yellow.

"Let's see if we're doing it for personal gain."

If you want to vent, you have to be thorough.

The young man in yellow was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ning Ye with a smile on his face.

I couldn't figure out whether Ning Ye was relying on him or scaring him.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded: "Okay." ”

Walk towards the side of the clearing.

Standing still, the proud face of the young man in yellow slowly disappeared, replaced by a solemn but serious look.

He was proud, but he knew it.

If Ning Ye was really above level twenty-five, then this battle would be very difficult.

A dazzling earthy yellow light lit up and slowly condensed, and he saw that he was already holding a spear in his right hand.

The sharp spear head flashed in the sunlight, pointing at Ning Ye.

"Wu Jinsong, Martial Soul: Wujin Gun, Twenty-four Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul Master, please advise."

The young man in yellow reported his martial soul and rank.

Two yellow soul rings floated up from the soles of his feet, and a powerful soul power fluctuation suddenly erupted.

"This is interesting."

Dai Mubai slowly walked to the side of the test teacher, squinting at the tiger's eyes, watching the battle that was about to begin.

"Mu Bai, is this kid very strong?"

The test teacher looked at Dai Mubai.

He knows the child of the Wu family.

Innate soul power level eight, the famous little overlord of Soto City.

At only twelve years old, he has already reached the twenty-fourth level of soul power, which is one level worse than Dai Mubai at the beginning.

He is respectfully called Boss Wu by children of the same age.

If there is anyone in this group of people who has any hope of entering Shrek Academy.

That must be this young master of the Wu family.

"See for yourself."

Dai Mubai looked at Ning Ye, who had also stood in his position, and smiled slightly.

It's not just strong, it's just perverted.

Ning Ye smiled lightly and looked at Wu Jinsong, who had a look of war intent on his face, and raised his right hand slightly.

Without brilliant colored light, the dark matter computer slowly appeared in his hand.

"Ning Ye, level forty-five auxiliary system soul master, please advise."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Ye's four soul rings rose.

Two yellow and two purple are the best standard, but under Ning Ye's control, they did not emit any soul power fluctuations.

It is in stark contrast to Wu Jinsong, who is like a rainbow on the opposite side.

"What!"

"He's actually level forty-five."

"How could someone reach the Soul Sect at the age of twelve, I don't believe it, this must be an illusion."

"Yes, it must be an illusion, you don't see any soul power fluctuations."

"He must be bluffing us and trying to scare Boss Wu away."

For a while, the exclamation of the teenager waiting for the test rang out, and finally fell into discussion.

No one dared to believe that Ning Ye was already a soul sect.

In the end, under the reminder of one person, the facts were confirmed, and Ning Ye must have just pretended.

"Sss

The test teacher gasped and looked at Ning Ye with a shocked expression.

glanced at Dai Mubai, who looked calm on the side, and asked.

"Mu Bai, is he really only eleven years old?"

He's not one of those kids who can make a fool of himself.

I know very well if I have been deceived by hallucinations.

The soul ring on Ning Ye's body was not fake at all.

This means that Ning Ye is really a Soul Sect.

Dai Mubai nodded and smiled bitterly.

"I know it's hard to believe, but teacher, do you look like he looks like he's old?"

The test teacher looked at Ning Ye's delicate little face, his teeth clenched slightly, and he shook his head.

"It seems that our Shrek Academy really has a monster."

Wu Jinsong looked at the four soul rings floating on Ning Ye's body and was stunned for a while.

As a party to the battle, he would not deceive himself like his younger brother.

He thought that Ning Ye would not be so stupid, and the conjuring soul ring would have no effect on the outcome of the battle.

He took a deep breath and threw all distractions to the back of his mind.

"He's just an auxiliary department, and I still have a chance."

Wu Jinsong stared at Ning Ye, who had an indifferent face, and entered the battle state with all his heart.

I remembered the experience of team-up battle against auxiliary soul masters when I was in the junior college.

"First strikes."

A soul ring behind him instantly lit up, and Wu Jinsong's body seemed to be light.

Running towards Ning Ye at a very fast speed.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Ning Ye.

The tip of the spear seemed to be shining with silver light, and with surging soul power, it stabbed towards Ning Ye's chest.

"Speed up your soul technique?"

Ning Ye looked at the approaching spearhead, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He also didn't expect that this Wu Jinsong would be a soul skill as soon as he made a move.

Just as he was about to make a move, a mechanical sound sounded in his head, making him stunned.

"Ding, the system releases the task."

"Mission requirements: Please use the spear weapon to fight against Wu Jinsong and win."

"Mission Reward: A copy of the Super Gene of the Spear of the German Star."

There is a chance.

Seeing that Ning Ye seemed to be stunned, Wu Jinsong was overjoyed.

The second yellow soul ring lit up instantly, and a surging soul power was injected into the Ugin spear.

Ugin's spear head became more and more shining, shifted a little position, and stabbed at Ning Ye's shoulder with great force.

"Overlord Spike."

"Bell!"

At the moment when the Ugin gun was about to stab.

I saw Ning Ye stretch out his right hand unhurriedly, a black light shrouded his hand, and he held the head of the gun.

The unstoppable thrust with the blessing of the soul skill can no longer pierce half a point.

"What!"

Wu Jinsong's pupils shrank, and he looked at Ning Ye in shock.

He thought that the stab of lore was blocked so easily.

"Bang!"

A huge force surged, and he was thrown out with the Ugin Gun.

There was a close contact with the lawn of the clearing, and there was a loud noise.

The young man who was talking a lot just now lost his voice in an instant, and looked at Ning Ye in unison, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.