Principal Jules and Priest An sat on the viewing platform in the middle of the stands, the viewing platform was much higher than the stands on both sides, and the people in the stands naturally couldn't see the figures of the two Heavenly Spirit Realm Battle Soul Masters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people in the audience couldn't hear the conversation between the two Heavenly Spirit Realms, but the two Battle Soul Masters on the stage could clearly hear the conversation of the students in the stands, and Principal Jules smiled bitterly and said, "Now those students are boiling for your reward!" As the principal of the War Soul Academy for many years, he has long regarded the students of the academy as his own children.

Lord An smiled faintly: "Otherwise, how can those students do their best? Otherwise, how can they really screen out the ten most combat-powerful students?" In his heart, the most combat effectiveness and the highest battle spirit cultivation are two concepts.

Although Principal Jules understood the meaning of the priest, he still shook his head slightly, but since this was a request of the God of War Temple, although he felt a little sorry for those students, he had no choice but to tell the guardian teacher to cheer up.

The Temple of the God of War was originally a god-like existence in the Roland Empire, and no one dared to disobey the will of the Temple of the God of War.

Principal Jules sighed softly again, but his sigh seemed so weak, the sighs of this Heavenly Spirit Realm Battle Soul Master in the past few days were almost catching up with all the sighs in his life.

Starting today, the students below who are kept in the dark will work even harder to fight for the opportunity to enter the Devil's Forest.

Normally, no one wants to go to the Devil's Forest even if they give them no amount of gold soul coins, but today they have to fight for a head here.

"Yesterday's winning student came to draw lots!" the red-clothed referee shouted at the stands on the competition platform, and the game was about to begin.

"Lin Jie, it's up to you today!" Shu Lanke said to Lin Jie with some excitement.

"Lin Jie, come on. ”

"Lin Jie, you must do it!"

Liu Feiyao and Ou Yeqian were also behind Lin Jie to cheer him on, although Liu Feiyao knew that Lin Jie's combat effectiveness was very strong, but she didn't dare to guarantee that Lin Jie was the strongest among the early stage students of Ning Yuan Realm, after all, Lin Jie's battle spirit cultivation level was there.

Lin Jie smiled at them, didn't answer, and walked confidently towards the competition stands. He knew that every time he used to compete with Liu Feiyao, this girl always secretly let him, and he might not be able to win 100% in this competition, even if his soul skills were amazingly proficient, after all, his battle soul power was still weaker than those students.

But he wasn't worried, because his heart was now full of battle intent, and he was going to perfectly interpret the definition of war spirit in himself today.

Lin Jie stepped down from the stands, and provoked the ridicule of several bold female students, but he didn't mind at all, and now he only had the word "war" in his heart.

But he didn't notice that the monkey-like Yuan Li also quietly followed.

The lottery procedure this time is exactly the same as yesterday, but the number of people is less than half, only 20 students, and the lottery speed is naturally more than twice as fast as yesterday.

Lin Jie couldn't help but smile slightly while holding a piece of paper in his hand, today he was very lucky, the piece of paper was written with a very auspicious number on the earth - the eight, Lin Jie handed the piece of paper in his hand to the teacher who was doing the registration, and stood aside to see who was so lucky to draw the eighth.

Since he no longer plans to release the water today, with Lin Jie's more cautious character, he naturally has to understand who his opponent is first, so that he can know in his heart.

Lin Jie looked at the people who were participating in the lottery, and sighed a little that the world's medical skills were excellent, those who were seriously injured and even dying yesterday were all alive and well after being treated by the teachers of the War Spirit Academy.

There are too many unbelievable medicinal materials in this world, and there are also healing soul skills supported by the strong power of high-level war soul masters, which is very simple for treating these injuries, especially the injuries of these low-level war soul masters.

It is said that as the level of battle soul cultivation becomes higher and higher, if it is injured, it will be more and more troublesome to treat, but Ning Yuan Realm is obviously not among them.

A familiar figure flashed in front of Lin Jie, although the person's appearance was extremely ordinary, Lin Jie was very impressed by him, it was Xun Yuan who won the second game yesterday.

Xun Yuan's strength in yesterday's competition is obvious to all, and the competition between him and Teng Jiang is also the most tragic competition.

Xun Yuan frowned and took out a piece of paper from the lottery box, his eyes glanced at the piece of paper, and muttered: "Eight!"

Lin Jie was stunned, to say that the opponent he didn't want to meet today was this Xun Yuan, Xun Yuan not only had a very advanced battle soul cultivation, but also extremely proficient in soul skills, and his style of not giving up until he reached his goal was really chilling.

Yesterday, Xun Yuan was hit hard at the end, and he didn't say anything about defeat when he fractured his shoulder, and such a tenacious opponent was extremely terrifying for anyone.

Xun Yuan casually handed the piece of paper in his hand to the teacher who was specially registered on the side, and the teacher glanced at the piece of paper and registered it in the notebook.

"Okay, all the students who have drawn the lot will go down, and the students who have drawn to the number 1 will prepare for the competition, and the graduation assessment will start now. The red-clothed referee shouted loudly on the competition platform.

Lin Jie followed the scattered flow of people to the stands.

"Lin Jie, who is the opponent you draw?" Before Lin Jie could step up to the stands, Shu Lanke stood up and asked Lin Jie loudly.

Lin Jie shook his head helplessly, and waited until he sat down in the stands before saying, "It's Xun Yuan!" There was some helplessness in his expression.

"Ah, it's him, how can it be this madman?" Liu Feiyao frowned and said softly.

"Lin Jie, repair him fiercely when the time comes!" But Ou Yeqian has the most confidence in Lin Jie.

In fact, they all knew that Lin Jie's combat effectiveness was not weak, and the only shortcoming on his body was the lack of battle soul cultivation, otherwise in terms of the use of soul skills alone, Lin Jie was no worse than others, and even stronger.

But if Lin Jie meets someone else, it's okay to say that it is Xun Yuan who meets him, Xun Yuan is a person who has no shortage of battle soul cultivation and soul skills, and both cultivation are almost perfect.

The game is about to start, and the enthusiasm of the people in the stands is also aroused.

"Haha, you're going to lose this time. "A battle soul master who has just returned to the stands from the competition platform is triumphant, it is one of the two battle soul masters who want to bet on Lin Jie as the lottery head.

"How?"

"Do you know who Lin Jie's opponent is?"

"Who is it?"

"Xun Yuan. The Soul Master couldn't help but laugh.

"Why is that madman....... it's over......"

Xun Yuan's competition is still vivid, how could they forget? Lin Jie, a battle soul master who had only just entered the Ning Yuan Realm to cultivate, how could he be Xun Yuan's opponent?

Yuan Li also quietly walked up to the stands, came to Miaoyun Peak, and said softly: "It's Xun Yuan!"

Miao Yunfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he nodded lightly!