The sun peeked out of the sky.

Wuhun Academy, the gate.

Wuhun Academy covers a huge area, divided into four areas: teaching area, battle area, living area and administrative area, the college is densely wooded, the streets are clean and tidy, and the gorgeous white buildings are located in various areas of the college.

At the entrance of the college, a three-zhang high ink-colored jade stands here, and countless tiny buildings and portraits are carved on the jade, but the front is very smooth, and the words "Martial Spirit Academy" are engraved vertically, and the pen is vigorous and powerful.

A man about fifty years old saw Lin Jing and Lin Yin walking into the school gate and greeted him.

At Lin Jing's repeated requests, Lin Yin was also added to the list of alternate contestants in the Wuhun Palace.

"I'll leave it to you." A voice came from behind Lin Jing.

The man didn't answer, but looked at Lin Jing and the others.

"Hello, I'm Qian Xinyuan, one of the directors of the Martial Spirit Academy. Follow me. The man introduced himself and turned to walk.

Lin Jing followed behind Qian Xinyuan and asked him.

"Director Qian, where are we going?"

"The Martial Spirit Academy is dedicated to the classes of the Gold Plan candidates, and the contestants of this academy competition are selected from them." Qian Xinyuan patiently explained.

"Still need to be selected?" Lin Jing asked.

"Yes, you came just in time, and the list of candidates for today's competition will be confirmed." Qian Xinyuan said.

Except for Shrek Academy, the composition of the participating teams from other colleges is not so simple. Generally speaking, it is divided into two stages, the first stage is to select people, aside from the team, to select a group of outstanding students according to their individual strength. The second stage is to form teams, according to the different abilities and fighting styles between the students, the students are formed into different teams, and the best team configuration is selected through continuous attempts.

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After a while, the three of them came to the battle area of the Martial Spirit Academy.

There are many rings similar to the fighting arena in the battle zone, but the spectator seats and the light screen on the top are missing.

More than twenty teenagers and girls stood in front of a ring, most of them gathering in groups of three or five to discuss something.

On the side, Qian Xinyuan walked from a distance with Lin Jing and Lin Yin.

"Quiet." Qian Xinyuan shouted.

Everyone was quiet for a while, looked at Qian Xinyuan, and at the same time noticed Lin Jing and Lin Yin on the side.

So young! This was the first reaction of the crowd. Most of the students present were around twenty years old, and the youngest was sixteen or seventeen years old, but Lin Jing and Lin Yin would not look more than fifteen years old.

"Now, let's announce the list of candidates for the competition." Qian Xinyuan swept over everyone with his gaze, took out a piece of paper, and read.

"Evil Moon, Fifty-one Levels of Soul Power,

Yan, soul power fifty-two levels,

Hu Liena, soul power fifty-one level,

Lin Jing, soul power fifty-one

Isaac, level forty-six of soul power,

Yue Zi'er, soul power level forty-five,

...

Huang Mengting, level 39 of soul power,

Shade of the woods, soul power thirty-two. ”

Hearing the names and ranks on the list, many people looked at the newcomers Lin Jing and Lin Yin in amazement.

"One of these two newcomers is Lin Jing? At most fifteen years old... Fifteen-year-old Soul King??? ”

"So young? Am I crazy or is the world crazy? ”

In their cognition, the three people who were known as the 'golden generation' of the Wuhun Hall were already geniuses among geniuses when they became soul kings in their twenties, but now there was a person who reached the realm of soul kings before the age of fifteen, which meant that it would take nine years to improve at least forty levels of soul power...

The crowd did not quite accept this fact. But the cruel truth is that Lin Jing is only thirteen years old this year.

"You get acquainted with each other first, and if you are interested, you can learn from each other, but that's the point. Formal training starts tomorrow. Qian Xinyuan said.

One of the teenager's eyes rolled and he sneered.

"Why are there still two Soul Venerables, tsk."

But before the boy could continue, a short-haired woman with a seductive face sneered.

"It's the same as being eliminated, and there is no difference between your forty-second level and others' thirty-level more."

The young man was speechless with a look of shame on his face.

As a strong attack soul master, the probability of being selected is much lower than that of the control system and auxiliary soul master of the same level, after all, three of the four soul kings are strong attack series.

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The other side.

"You're Lin Jing? Let's have a discussion? A voice came from Lin Jing's side.

Lin Jing turned his head and saw that it was a man about twenty years old. The man had long, fiery red hair that was scattered behind his back. Even the eyeballs are dark red. The appearance is also ordinary, and there is an invisible temperament on the body.

At this time, the man's body was boiling with fighting intent, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"You are?"

"My name is Yan." The man introduced.

'Yan, Martial Spirit is a Flame Lord, extremely belligerent... You can agree, take this opportunity to see if you can catch up with the line. ’

"If you want to talk, you can." Lin Jing nodded and agreed.

Lin Jing had to do something before the fight, and the training phase before the fight was even more important to him than the fight itself.

Because in the list, it is basically a sure thing that the four soul kings will become the participating team members. Among the four soul kings, except for Lin Jing, the remaining three are the leaders of the generation of the Wuhun Palace. Among them, Hu Liena is the core figure of the golden generation, not only because of her soul power level, but also because she is the personal disciple of the current Pope Bibi Dong.

Therefore, Lin Jing wants to replace Hu Liena as the core of the younger generation, not only to defeat Hu Liena in terms of strength, but also to overpower her in the team.

Seeing that Lin Jing agreed, Yan walked directly to the ring on the side, and Lin Jing also followed when he saw this.

"Are they going to fight? Let's go, let's see. ”

The surrounding students gathered around to watch the battle, and everyone was very curious about the strength of Lin Jing, the young soul king.

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In the ring, the two stood at one end each.

"Let's go." The shade of the forest acts as a referee on the side.

...

A crimson flame suddenly rose from Yan's body, and the red light formed a semicircle to envelop the small half of the ring. Two yellow, two purple and one black, five soul rings rhythmized at his feet.

On the other side, the hideous bone armor also covered Lin Jing's body in an instant, and the same five soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black, appeared.

"This red light is the field?" Lin Jing looked at the red light and remembered some bad past events.

"Not really, half a field." Yan replied.

"Here we go!" Lin Jing nodded.

A pair of gray-white wings appeared behind Lin Jing, and the whole person shot towards Yan like a sharp arrow.

Right leg soul bone technique, wing flash.

Yan didn't dodge, his right foot stepped on the ground, and a huge wave of flames condensed out of thin air and rushed towards Lin Jing.

Flames, Lin Jing also has. Flames also rose from the bone armor on Lin Jing's body, and his figure sped up a few points again.

Whew-

Lin Jing's body smashed the huge waves of flames into sparks, and the bone spear on his right arm condensed a stream of water.

On the other side, a hint of surprise flashed in Yan's eyes, and then he controlled the flames to form two big claws on his hands, and grabbed Lin Jing one by one.

Bang –

The bone spear was on the big claw, and it was evenly divided for a while.

Lin Jing and Yan were not surprised at all, this was just a temptation between the two sides, after all, this was just a fight. What if you directly use all your strength, what if you kill the other side?

"Seriously, be careful." Yan stopped the offensive and said in the right way.

"Rest assured." Lin Jing said with a smile.

The pillar of flames with a diameter of more than five meters instantly engulfed Yan. After a few seconds, the pillar of fire dissipated, and a terrifying creature appeared in its place.

Ancient Martial Soul - Flame Lord.

"The Martial Spirit Possession can actually do this!" Lin Jing was a little surprised, this was already a little rudimentary of the true body of the martial soul.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Flame Purgatory." Yan snorted.

The incomplete flame realm shattered, turning into red heat streams that covered the ground, and dozens of large and small pillars of fire erupted from the ground into the air.

The heat wave in the ring even forced off many students who were close to the ring to watch the battle.

Seeing the power of Yan's Fifth Soul Technique, many students sighed with emotion.

"Yan's fifth soul skill is too terrifying."

"That's right, the evil moon has to avoid the edge for a while."

Evil Moon heard this sentence on the side and cursed in her heart.

"You know a fart, this trick is not an attack soul skill..."

In the ring.

"This power is a little weaker... Isn't it an attacking soul skill? Lin Jing dodged a pillar of fire and muttered in a low voice.

Yan, who had turned into a flame lord on the other side, stomped his right foot again. A huge wave of flames that was more than twice as high as just now surged towards Lin Jing, and the speed was much faster.

"Tsk, field skills." Lin Jingran was clear.

But if you only double the power of your soul skill, that's it.

Several circles of soul rings flickered, and a gray-white bone armor appeared behind Lin Jing, turning into bone fragments and directly covering the bone armor on Lin Jing's body. And the phantom of a bone sword on his right hand suddenly shattered after condensing, turning into bone fragments and being swept away by the water.

Purple arc jumps, gray and white wings reappear.

Soul Skill Fusion - Turbulent Purple Shadow Gun Plus

Yan's reaction speed is not slow, in the flames, he doesn't need to 'see' this act at all, the flames are his eyes.

Flames continued to pour out from all sides towards the Flame Lord's right hand, and a great sword that turned from orange to white condensed.

Yan's fourth soul skill, Incineration Sword.

As soon as the Flame Sword condensed, the Purple Shadow appeared above the Flame Lord.

Bang –

The terrifying roar sent a wave of qi that spread out in all directions.

"Ah~" Many female students hurriedly pressed their skirts.

In the ring, Lin Jing's figure stepped on a few steps out of thin air and jumped to the side.

"Your Flame Purgatory grows stronger and stronger over time?" Lin Jing asked curiously. is also the fourth soul skill, and the increase in the fusion of his soul skill is definitely more than doubled.

"You found out? It is worthy of being able to become a soul king at a young age, and his eyesight is good. Yan was a little surprised that the effect of his soul technique was found out so quickly.

"It's a win, be careful." Lin Jing was ready to continue.

"Hmm." The Yan Control Flame Lord nodded.

The black soul ring moved, and a closed vertical pupil appeared on the bone armor on Lin Jing's chest. In the next second, the vertical pupils opened, and the yellow light overshadowed the red light, enveloping the small half of the ring around Yan.

The flames shrouded in yellow light seemed to turn from a large fire to a small fire, and most of it suddenly dissipated.

Fifth Soul Skill, Weak Eye.

'How else is this going to be fought?' Yan was stunned for a moment, if this trick is for other soul masters, especially the Keen Attack Soul Master, it is actually very easy to crack. The area illuminated by the yellow light is not particularly large, and it is not difficult for a keen attack soul master to dodge. But neither his pseudo-flame realm nor his fifth soul technique Flame Purgatory could escape the irradiation of the yellow light, and he was defeated by Lin Jing's fifth soul technique.

"Throw in the towel." Yan said helplessly.

Without the increase of the Flame Purgatory, he would not have been able to take over the move that Lin Jing had just used.

"It's just restraint, and it's not a win." Lin Jing said politely.

"If you lose, you lose, how can there be so much restraint and not restraint." Yan smiled with relief.

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