In the afternoon, at the end of the theory class, Mr. Xu announced a message to everyone.

The academy will hold an on-campus soul master competition in three days' time.

The first place will be rewarded with a ring-shaped soul guide, and the second and third places will be rewarded with some gold soul coins, and the registration deadline is tomorrow evening.

"Students who want to participate can come to the teacher's office to sign up after class."

After speaking, Teacher Xu turned around and left the classroom.

When the students heard the news, the classroom was boiling in an instant. They were all happily in the classroom, discussing the matter of this college competition.

There is also a classmate who is more secondary 2 and stands up excitedly and says that he is a child of destiny. His life will start from winning this competition and write his own legendary road.

However, as soon as he said this, his classmates burst into laughter. Then the middle school classmate lowered his head embarrassedly in the laughter of everyone.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the group of students flocked to Mr. Xu's office.

Chen Ming didn't go, he sat in the classroom and cultivated.

After about half an hour, Chen Ming estimated that the group of people should have almost left, and then got up and went to Mr. Xu's office to sign up.

"Xiaoming, you are here to sign up, you are the seed player in our class. Look at that, I've already filled out your registration information for you, just write your name."

Teacher Xu enthusiastically pointed to a piece of paper in front of Chen Ming and said.

Chen Ming asked curiously, "Teacher Xu, why is the reward of this competition so rich?" ”

Teacher Xu turned his head and looked around, saw that there was no one around, and then said to Chen Ming with a gossip on his face: "Xiao Ming, you are the seed player in the class, so I will tell you the inside story, you must keep it a secret for the teacher." ”

"In fact, the reward for the first place in this competition was originally not a soul guide, but just a reward of some golden soul coins. It was the vice principal, and he deliberately took out this soul guide from the school's treasure trove as a reward. ”

"The reason is that he has a grandson, who is eleven years old this year, and his martial soul is a blood sword, and his soul power is about seventeen levels. is the favorite to win the championship in this competition, and the vice principal took out this soul guide, making it clear that he wanted to give this soul guide to his grandson in another way. ”

Chen Ming was thinking about the intramural competition on the way back.

Seventeen levels, although the soul power is four levels higher than himself, it is not invincible.

He must win the championship in this intramural competition, after all, something as precious as a soul guide is hard to find. He's going to take it!

As for whether he would offend the vice principal, he had never thought about such a question. If even the vice principal of a junior soul master academy is not daring to offend.

Then he doesn't have to cultivate, just go home and inherit the ancestral thirteen incense skills.

Three days later, Chen Ming came to the school's playground.

Four rings were temporarily erected on the playground, and these four rings were named after A, B, C, D.

The competition was divided into four parts. They are the group stage, the semi-finals, and the finals. The rules of the group stage are that all the participating members are divided into four groups, respectively in A, B, C and D. Compete in four rings.

Whoever can take all the members of their own ring down first. Whoever qualifies first. Martial Souls can be used, but Soul Skills cannot be used. This part is a competition of physical fitness and fighting skills.

Chen Ming was divided into Group A, and there were a total of seven people in this group. Then, under the referee's order, a scuffle began. Under Chen Ming's Tai Chi method, this group of people was easily beaten down by Chen Ming.

It didn't take long for the remaining three groups to split the winners. The winner of Group B was a girl. The winners of Group C and Group D were two boys.

In the second half, Group A VS Group B, Group C VS Group D. The winner advances to the Grand Final. Before the start of the semi-finals, they had an hour and a half to rest.

An hour and a half later, Chen Ming ushered in his semifinals. The opponent in the semi-finals is a heroic girl.

In the ring, the heroic girl was the first to speak: "Yu Xiaoran, a sixth-grade student, thirteenth-level, martial soul wooden stick, please give advice to the soul master." A yellow halo floated from under her feet.

Looking at this heroic girl, Chen Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Chen Ming, first-year freshman, Martial Soul Haiyue Qinghuiqin, thirteenth level, Soul Master, please advise." Then a yellow halo floated from beneath his feet.

Yu Xiaoran looked at this opponent who was obviously several years younger than herself. It was actually a thirteenth-level soul master, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

After a moment of distraction, Yu Xiaoran realized that it was a game. Hurriedly concentrated, "The first soul technique, the flowing water stick." ”

Yu Xiaoran quickly waved the wooden stick with both hands and attacked.

When Yu Xiaoran was about to attack in front of him.

Chen Ming instantly sent out a sound blade, and Yu Xiaoran quickly changed from attack to defense when he saw this.

With both hands, he swung his stick in front of him in a circle, trying to fend off the sound blade.

But it turned out that she was thinking too much, and in an instant, Yu Xiaoran was knocked to the ground by the sound blade.

Yu Xiaoran instantly lost his ability to fight. didn't get up for a long time, and the frightened Chen Ming and the medical teachers in the audience hurriedly ran over. Check if Yu Xiaoran is injured?

Chen Ming asked with concern: "Hey, senior sister, are you okay, I see that your complexion is okay, you should be fine." Actually, I actually saved some strength just now, and I didn't mean to hurt you. ”

After the examination of the medical teacher, Yu Xiaoran was not injured.

In fact, Yu Xiaoran only felt a little ashamed after being defeated by Chen Ming, a boy who was older than him.

So lying on the ground for a long time and refusing to get up, after hearing Chen Ming say that he still had some strength left, Yu Xiaoran's face instantly turned red.

glared at Chen Ming fiercely, and then ran away with a shy face.

Chen Ming touched his head, feeling a little overwhelmed.

At this time, there was a boy in his teens in the audience with a blue face, looking at Chen Ming in the ring.

This boy is the grandson of the vice principal, and his name is Blood Like a Sword.

Originally, he didn't have that name, but the martial soul he awakened when he was six years old was a blood sword, so he changed his name to Blood Rujian.

The girl Yu Xiaoran who just competed with Chen Ming was his classmate, and he had been pursuing Yu Xiaoran frantically recently.

But Yu Xiaoran was not very interested in him, and never ignored him.

Just now, Yu Xiaoran looked at Chen with a shy face, which made his heart burn with jealousy.

He decided to wait a moment to teach Chen Ming a lesson in front of Yu Xiaoran.

Chen Ming didn't know the idea that blood was like a sword, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

Instead, they will scoff at how unconfident an eleven-year-old person is in his own appearance as a six-year-old boy who is a rival in love.