"Solve it in the way of a soul master, and I'll pick you alone? Or is it a bunch of you who are picking me out? ”

Hearing Yang Dong's words, a disdainful smile appeared on the face of the eight-year-old kid opposite, he really didn't know why a freshman who had just entered the school was so confident.

"Of course, we are one-on-one, but if you lose, you are not allowed to call your parents!"

The eight-year-old kid opposite Yang Dong took a step forward, and the rest of the people also took a few steps back in amusement, leaving enough room for the two to fight.

"Su Zhi, martial soul brute. Twelfth level Assault Soul Master. ”

Only then did Yang Dong know why those people looked at him with some pity just now, it turned out that his opponent was already a one-ring soul master.

"Boy, it's too late to surrender now, don't blame me for not knowing the severity of my shot."

Su Zhi's voice became much thicker, two horns grew on his head, and after the martial spirit possessed him, he directly turned into a small minotaur.

Surrender?

How can it be!

"Yang Dong, Martial Soul Ghost Hand, Eleventh Auxiliary Soul Master."

Yang Yu released the martial soul ghost hand as he spoke, and there was a yellow soul ring set in it on his left arm, which was the first soul ring belonging to Yang Dong.

"He's also a soul master!"

"Didn't you say that his innate soul power was only level 1? Why is it a soul master? ”

"Su Zhi has encountered a hard stubble now."

The surrounding discussions made Wang Zhi's heart sink, he originally thought it was a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect to find that it was a stone after getting his hands on it.

"I really underestimate you, please advise!"

Su Zhi took a deep breath, and the expression on his face became a little more cautious.

He didn't look down on the other party because Yang Dong was an auxiliary soul master, when he was sure that the other party was a soul master, his mentality had already changed, and from this point of view, Notting Academy still taught well.

With a whoosh, Yang Dong struck first, and his entire body rushed towards Su Zhi with the blessing of soul power.

"Just in time!"

"First Soul Skill: Savage Rush!"

Savage Charge: Rush out in one direction, adding a certain amount of defense during the collision.

The first soul ring on Su Zhi's body lit up, and Su Zhi's body was filled with a wild aura, and he rushed towards the oncoming Yang Dong.

He is a strong attack soul master, and the opponent rushes directly up like this and his mind, there is no need to avoid it at all, and it is absolutely impossible for him to lose if he hits it hard.

It's a pity that Su Zhi thought too simply, when Yang Dong knew that he was a strong attack soul master, Yang Dong already had a tactic, the impact just now was just an illusion, when Su Zhi released the first soul skill, Yang Dong's body changed direction in a dashing manner, and the savage collision finally hit the air.

"Smack!"

When Su Zhi's old power was gone and the new force was not born, Yang Dong, who had just changed direction, appeared behind Su Zhi. A chic over-the-shoulder fall, Su Zhi was directly thrown to the ground by Yang Dong.

Yang Dong had already practiced these basic combat methods many times, and there was no difficulty in casting them.

"I'm sorry, I won."

Hearing this, Su Zhi, who was still struggling to get up, froze suddenly, if according to the competition, he had indeed lost just now, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't even force out the opponent's soul skills, this battle was really a failure.

"You won."

After dropping this sentence, Su Zhi left silently alone. It won't be long before the news of Su Zhi's defeat to a freshman will spread throughout the academy, and he will become a laughing stock in the academy.

The surroundings were quiet, and looking at Yang Dong's gaze with a hint of envy, he was an eleventh-level soul master at the age of six, how bright this person's future was!

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and not only these students, but also some teachers hiding in the shadows were a little surprised.

"This kid has something, he pretends to fight with Su Zhi head-on, but in fact it is a disguise, in order to trick Su Zhi into using the soul technique first. At this stage, their soul skills are limited, and their soul power is also limited, and after deceiving Su Zhi's first soul skill, he already has an advantage. ”

One of the teachers said with a sigh that if this scene hadn't happened in front of him, he really couldn't believe that the six-year-old kid named Yang Dong had such a calculation.

"For the rest, if Su Zhi is not in a hurry to use the first soul technique, the outcome of this battle is still unknown, he is too anxious."

Another teacher said that he was a little disappointed with Su Zhi's performance.

The principal of Notting College still had a smiling face, and did not express any opinion on the school's teacher's comments, but his eyes narrowed quietly.

"Let Wang Gang try this freshman level, the tradition of Notting College can't be broken here."

A few teachers around couldn't believe their ears, and stood in place and stared blankly at the figure in front of them, what did the principal want to do?

"Teacher Xiao Song, you go and call Wang Gang and tell him not to underestimate the opponent."

Wei Cheng glanced at the corner of his eye, and no one around him moved, and he directly named a teacher with a displeased face.

"Ah, okay, I'll go."

A figure left in a hurry, and the surroundings fell into an eerie silence.

Is there a grudge between the principal and this kid?

"Don't look at me like that, I know this kid, he is the grandson of the city lord of Lin Nuo, I did this to see where the limit of this kid is."

After finishing speaking, Wei Cheng didn't care about these teachers, and looked at Yang Dong not far away with a smile on his face.

Wang Gang is the first day of the Notting Academy, and among the Notting Academy, there are very few people who can successfully graduate, let alone those who can go to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy to study, Wang Gang is a person who has obtained the admission letter of the Intermediate Soul Master Academy in advance.

He is also eight years old this year, but his strength is already level fourteen, which is two levels higher than Su Zhi just now, and there is no problem in becoming a great soul master before graduation.

"It's so disappointing that Su Zhi would be defeated at the hands of someone like you."

If you don't see them, you hear them first.

Hearing this voice, except for the new students, they were still confused, and the old students got out of the way one after another, letting a tiger with a bear waist come to the front, and shouted one by one, Su Zhi did not have such treatment before.

"It seems that you are going to break your promises."

Yang Dong's eyes wanted to pass over the person in front of him, but unfortunately it was too small, and he couldn't see any figure at all in the distance, he knew that some teachers from Notting Academy were watching everything in front of him in the corner.

Retracting his gaze, Yang Dong looked at Wang Gang who was standing opposite and sneered.