Chapter 30: Fighting Zao Wou-Ki Alone

Lin Feng is so talented.

How could the Wuhun Hall let it go?

Li Yusong raised a layer of hesitation, cultivating a talent, and sending it out.

However, this is the essence of the college.

"Next, the second assessment, Mu Bai, take them there."

"Yes."

Dai Mubai waved his hand, and everyone walked towards the academy.

There are quite a few people in the academy.

It seems that there are quite a few people who agree with the first request.

They stood at the second table, testing their soul power.

Dai Mubai led everyone, without the slightest intention of staying, and still walked forward.

"You can skip the second or third round and go straight to the fourth round."

Hearing this, some of the new students were not happy.

Why are they exempted?

Do you have to come round by round?

Just because they have a lot of beautiful women and are beautiful?

"Hey, why are you exempt from the test?"

A civilian student stepped forward and couldn't help but question.

Everyone is a soul master.

There is a pride in my heart, which is indelible.

There is no such arrogance.

There is no qualification to become a high-level soul master.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked, and he looked at the opposite side.

is worthy of a civilian student, and the costumes are very different.

The little princess of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, Ning Rongrong was crushed by a splendid body.

Not to mention Lin Feng.

He and the Thousand-Faced Fox came out of the Martial Spirit Palace, holding the Pope's Gold Card in their hands.

I don't know what money is.

This thing can be regarded as a personal item given to him by Bibi Dong!

The rest of the people are also gorgeously dressed in various costumes.

Including Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"Hmph, why?"

The corners of Dai Mubai's mouth hooked, picked up the soul power test ball, and threw it at Tang San.

"You test them one by one."

Tang San's palm stroked upward, and his soul power worked.

Grade: Twenty-nine.

Xiao Wu, level 28.

Ning Rongrong: Level 26.

Zhu Zhuqing: Thirty-one.

The audience was amazed, surprised, and amazed.

Thirty-one, twelve years old.

It's kind of scary.

Lin Feng glanced at Ning Rongrong, the little witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

The last one to come is really a bit special.

In the first round of tests before, Lin Feng didn't even see her.

But now it seems that her talent is a little higher than that of ordinary people.

"Brother Feng."

Zhu Zhuqing handed the soul power test ball to Lin Feng.

When I took it, there was still a slight touch between my palms.

I have to say, the twelve-year-old girl is tender!

Lin Feng was in a straight mind.

The soul power has just been activated.

Click.

Boom.

The soul power test ball instantly burst with blue light, and a trace of crack appeared, bursting in an instant.

Rumble.

Everyone was stunned.

It's over, it's in trouble.

Dai Mubai had forgotten that Lin Feng had five soul rings.

This test ball can also test the Soul Sect at the highest.

Further up, you have to go to the professional martial soul hall test.

One, thirty gold soul coins.

Dai Mubai shed tears on the spot.

Civilian students.

Amazed.

The hardware can't compare.

The software can't be compared.

Crush!

The Orb of Soul Power shattered.

Could it be that his soul power has surpassed level forty?

There was silence.

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, he also forgot.

It's just taking the test ball and subconsciously running the soul power.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was cold, as if nothing could stir up the waves in her heart.

She was more curious.

Why did the Thousand-Faced Fox come in without testing.

Moreover, what is her relationship with Lin Feng?

The teacher didn't stop either.

It doesn't matter if Shrek Academy is in or out, it's just a visit.

Zhu Zhuqing retracted his gaze and took out thirty Golden Soul Coins and put them on the table.

Just walk towards Shrek.

"Let's go, let's get rid of the test, let's see!"

Dai Mubai waved his hand.

The civilian student's small neck shrunk.

With their level, they can't reach the level of Shrek at all.

It's just an entry fee.

Who the hell is he?

There is also the woman beside him, who has more than thirty levels of soul power.

Terror.

……

A clearing behind Shrek.

A big man sat on a chair, motionless as a mountain.

Fudo Myoking.

Lin Feng smiled in his heart, King Fudo Ming was good at defense.

It's really hard to kill.

At least, without opening the martial spirit.

It was difficult for Lin Feng to reach out and cause harm to him.

Except, of course, sneak attacks.

As long as his soul power is running, he can still kill with one hit.

"Teacher Zhao, someone brought it."

"Six?"

Zao Wou-Ki opened his eyes, his gaze mixed with calmness and disdain.

He is now a Soul Saint, and he has exceeded eighty percent of the Soul Masters.

"Five."

Dai Mubai explained again, and he pointed to the thousand-faced fox: "She is an accompaniment." ”

"Accompanied? Hehe, you're all twelve years old! ”

Zao Wou-Ki shook his head secretly.

At the age of twelve, he is not yet independent.

Sloppy.

Who grows up so late and can still pass the first three tests?

"Who are you with?"

Zao Wou-Ki looked at the Thousand-Faced Fox.

Suddenly, his face changed.

He could clearly feel the soul power of the Thousand-Faced Fox.

Fifty-one, Soul King.

It seems that she is not very old.

"The one who accompanied me was a drag oil bottle."

Lin Feng took a step forward, looking helpless.

The thousand-faced fox pursed his mouth and did not speak.

But she couldn't refute it.

In Lin Feng's heart, or in her own heart, she is just a drag oil bottle.

Just ask a purple, purple, black, black and red soul king, do you still need a helper when you are wandering on the mainland?

"She's the Soul King, your bodyguard?"

As soon as Zao Wou-Ki said this, the faces of the audience changed.

This little girl turned out to be the Soul King.

Also, since she appeared, she has not shown a trace of soul power.

Dai Mubai looked pensive, two soul kings.

Isn't the continent-wide high-level soul master elite competition unstable?

It seems that I have to introduce myself to the dean, and the Fox with a Thousand Faces is also a genius.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at each other.

Such a young soul king instantly made them under heavy pressure.

Especially Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, when was she weaker than people?

Zhu Zhuqing felt a shock in his heart.

The gap between himself and the Soul King is too big.

Why do you feel an inexplicable sense of loss in your heart?

"She's my attendant, and she's not qualified to be my bodyguard."

Lin Feng sneered.

The soul power is running, and the soul ring emerges in turn.

This time is different from the previous ones.

Purple, purple, black, black, red.

Rumble.

The moment the red ring landed, there seemed to be a kind of coercion in the entire heaven and earth.

Xiao Wu's pupils shrank.

I felt an inexplicable fear in my heart.

100,000 Year Soul Ring.

It was impossible for him to kill alone.

Is it a sacrifice?

Thinking like this, Xiao Wu had an inexplicable good impression of Lin Feng.

It is true love to be able to make soul beasts sacrifice.

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

Red ring.

Twelve?

Did she feel that she was staying in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and the outside world had changed?

Tang San frowned slightly.

Lost in thought.

No wonder Brother Feng escaped from the Martial Spirit Palace.

Such a talent will definitely be used if it stays in the Martial Spirit Palace.

Zao Wou-Ki felt his breath stagnate.

The red ring was shining in his eyes.

In his memory, only Haotian Douluo, as well as the current Martial Spirit Hall Pope, had a red ring.

100,000-year-old soul beast.

An existence that is hard to find.

It's not easy to kill.

"Lin Feng, the fifty-first level Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul King."

The Founding Demon Body slowly emerged.

The pressure around him was even thicker, and the blood was thick.

It seems that between heaven and earth, there will be a thick blood qi.

Lin Feng knew that as long as he showed his strong strength, his position would also be exposed.

So, he's still restrained now.

"Hmph, the fourth assessment, if you can hold a stick of incense in my hand, you will be considered to have passed."

Zao Wou-Ki stood up.

A stick of incense catapulted to the ground and ignited.

He glanced at the crowd: "He passed, you also passed, and if he didn't pass, you wouldn't pass." ”

"Hmph, it's interesting, I can't say who can't hold a stick of incense."

The Thousand-Faced Fox muttered.

The sound is exceptionally clear.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up, this is the reassurance in everyone's hearts.

"Yes."

Everyone nodded.