Chapter Ninety-Four: Light Soars and Obeys Softness, and the Fifth Class Becomes Famous (Ask for Subscription!)

As a Soul Emperor, the rarity of the Natural Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, even if it is the Spirit Transmission Tower, which is the ancestor of the soul, it is extremely difficult to create a Ten Thousand Year Soul, and it requires huge manpower and financial resources, not to mention other forces.

Because of this, every 10,000-year-old soul that appears in the auction hall will be coaxed by a large number of soul masters, and the transaction price often reaches billions of federal coins, and it is often priceless, and more often, it is sold in the form of barter, and money cannot buy it.

An ordinary soul master, if there is no support from a big force behind him, it is almost impossible to obtain a 10,000-year soul ring, and even the light dragon, which is loved by a certain bigwig in the military department, is not eligible to get a 10,000-year soul ring.

However, at this moment, the long-haired man in front of him actually has two 10,000-year soul rings, his identity is definitely not simple, and he is definitely not an ordinary teacher!

"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at the dancing sky, Guangbiao opened his mouth and asked.

"Take my sword, and you are qualified to know!"

Wu Changkong said coldly, and in an instant, the third purple soul ring behind him suddenly flashed!

"Sky Frost Slash!"

With the flickering of the soul ring, the next moment, Wu Changkong's figure disappeared, and flashed in front of Guangbiao's body, and the Tianshuang Sword in his hand slashed out a sword that was extremely powerful, exuding a terrifying cold air, and seemed to be able to cut everything off, slashing towards Guangbiao's body.

"How is that possible! It's ...... feeling."

Facing the sword of Wu Changkong, Guang Biao only felt as if an iceberg was pressing down on him, and the soul power in his body seemed to be frozen because of the powerful cold air, and a trace of chill quickly surged in his heart, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, dominated by fear.

Although his body trembled slightly because of the terrible chill, Guangbiao was a soul master at the level of the Soul Emperor after all, and he had also joined the Soul Master Legion, so he had a lot of combat experience? So he is also crazy to urge soul power? Several soul rings lit up one after another behind him.

The next moment, the scale armor of Guangbiao's whole body bloomed with an iron-gray light? In front of him, a soul power shield with a gray-black color and dragon scales was condensed in front of him, which looked very hard.

But? Under the power of the sword of Wu Changkong, all the resistance of Guangqi was in vain.

When Frost Slash hits that soul shield? That seemingly indestructible soul shield fluctuated wildly and collapsed in less than half a second? Followed by? The condensed sword slashed at Guangbiao's chest.

Being close to the sword of Wu Changkong, Guang Biao only felt that his spirit seemed to become sluggish, and his blood seemed to be about to coagulate, and it was almost difficult to resist.

The sword of the dancing sky finally slashed into the chest of the light dragon? Almost in an instant? The mecha on his chest, which was made of a thousand forged metals and inscribed with a massive soul guide array, was cut off and shattered, and in an instant, the Heavenly Frost Sword slashed the scale armor that Guang Biao relied on to become famous like chopping vegetables and melons.

In an instant, the sharp blade of the sword cut through the skin in front of Guang Biao? But strange things, no blood flowed out - they had long been frozen by the cold of the Heavenly Frost Sword.

"Am I going to die? Shouldn't regret be so? Regret shouldn't be like this! ”

At this moment, there is only one thought in Guangbiao's heart? But at this time, Wu Changkong put away his sword.

"You're defeated? I don't want to kill? Let's get out of here. ”

Looking at the light in the distance where the body was trembling, the eyes were a little dull, and a hideous wound appeared on the chest? Wu Changkong said coldly.

"This move, this move, you, where are you from......"

At this time, Guangbiao finally realized something, and muttered in his mouth, with extreme fear in his eyes.

"Yes, so, take your people, get out! What did your brother do, my students told me, and I think they played well! If you dare to let me see you in the future, it's not just a matter of getting a little injured. ”

Wu Changkong's cold words came.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out!"

Panting, Guang Biao said again and again, his tone was extremely humble, like a lost dog, and he left with a vote of his subordinates.

"Male god!"

"The dance teacher is mighty!"

"Long live the dance teacher!"

......

Looking at the light soaring away, among the students, there were bursts of enthusiastic cheers in an instant, the male students threw reverent eyes at the dance chief, while the female students looked at the figure of the dance with admiration, and the teachers also cast grateful eyes.

......

Twenty minutes later, the dance was empty of the office.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mai, we're in trouble for you!"

Yao Xuan, Gu Yue, Xie Mi, and Tang Wulin apologized to Wu Changkong.

"It's okay, let's go back to cultivating."

Wu Changkong said coldly.

"Teacher Mai, don't you blame us?"

Xie Mi asked curiously.

"You didn't do anything wrong, why should I blame you? However, in order to prevent retaliation and some black hands, except for rest days, you are not allowed to leave school at night. ”

Wu Changkong said lightly.

"Yes!"

A promise was made, and the four returned to their dormitories.

Eating, practicing, physical training, theoretical study, soon, another day passed.

After school in the afternoon, the promotion tournament was held again, this time, their opponent was the second class of the first grade.

Compared with usual, there were many more students who came to watch the battle this time, and there were even students from the senior department.

Obviously, instead of saying that they are here to watch the game, it is better to say that they are here to see Wu Changkong, since yesterday's battle, the name of Wu Changkong has completely resounded in Donghai Academy.

Facing the second class of the first grade, Yao Xuan and the other three participating team members did not use their full strength at all, and defeated the opponent and won the victory.

With such an easy winning posture, coupled with the name of Wu Changkong, the name of the fifth class of the first grade is completely launched, and it is famous in the intermediate department.

The next day was a day off, so the promotion tournament will not be held, but will be postponed to next Monday, for this match, it immediately aroused the interest of most of the intermediate division:

On one side, the dark horse team led by Wu Changkong easily defeated the other three classes; On the other side, there is a veteran powerhouse team that gathers the strongest in the grade and has the students of the Great Soul Master, who wins and who loses?

The other students' thoughts were not mentioned, and on the day off, Tang Wulin suddenly made a request and wanted to go to the auction house to have a look.

"It seems that Tang Wulin's bloodline is still beginning to awaken! Although he was not stimulated and showed the power of the Golden Dragon King early, the unlocking of the bloodline seal was indeed an unstoppable process! ”

Listening to Yao Xuan's words, Yao Xuan naturally knew what happened to Tang Wulin, and secretly thought in his heart.

However, Yao Xuan also knew that this time, the progress of Tang Wulin's bloodline unlocking would definitely be slower than the original historical line, at least, with his own existence, Tang Wulin had no reason to impact the first layer of the seal so early, and in the future, with his own protection, Tang Wulin would not repeatedly take the risk of impacting the seal early.