Chapter 21 Crush
"Let's go. I'll assist you this time and see how you perform." Wu Xuan stepped onto the fighting arena and said to Qiangu Mingnanmen and Yuner.

Upon hearing this, the two of them were immediately excited. They had experienced Wu Xuan's power increase before, and that speed was simply indescribable.

Three people came on stage, Qian Guming from the strong attack system stood at the front, Nanmen Yuner from the sensitive attack system was on the wing, and finally Wu Xuan from the control system was the last one to take the lead.

As for the three students on the other side, they naturally chose the southeast corner opposite them.

The three students, one male and two female, had distinct personalities. Zi Hao, walking in the front, was a burly figure with steady, powerful steps, and could be identified at a glance as a powerful attack-type spirit master.

Lingling is a girl with a slightly slender and petite figure.

Ma Qingshuang was the most attractive of the three, with a slender figure and long legs. From Wu Xuan's perspective, she was most likely a Spirit Master of the Agility Attack type.

Seeing that both parties had taken their positions, Teacher Cheng nodded and said, "The assessment begins."

The six people on the field released their martial spirits at the first moment.

As the rich fiery red heat waves of the mutated Panlong Stick spewed out from Qiangu Ming's body, two circles of bright yellow soul rings also rose from under his feet.

Behind Nammun Yoona, a brilliant azure light shone, condensing into a pair of emerald green wings. These wings weren't large, but they propelled her to incredible speed. Her body felt so light and airy, as if she wasn't even pulling any weight.

Two yellow soul rings with the best ratio also appeared around him.

Wu Xuan raised his right hand slightly, and a light blue breeze floated out and gathered around Wu Xuan. Three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, slowly rose from under Wu Xuan's feet.

"Two thousand-year soul rings?" Cheng Cheng, the assessment teacher, exclaimed.

Two great soul masters and a soul master with two thousand-year soul rings, the aura of the three gathered together, causing Zi Hao and the other two on the opposite side to suddenly stop breathing.

"One yellow and two purple?! Soul Master? Plus two great soul masters! How can we fight them?" Zi Hao clenched his fists and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

You should know that among their current freshman class, there are only Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao who have the cultivation level above that of a Great Soul Master, not to mention Soul Masters.

Thinking of this, Zi Hao couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment towards Zhou Yi. Five great soul masters were expelled just like that. How could they compete in the assessment competition?
You have to know that I am only level 19 now, and Ma Qingshuang and the other two girls are only level 18!

How can we win with two girls who are holding us back? We can't even try.

Zihao's martial soul is a wolf-type martial soul called the Purple Lightning Wolf, which can be considered a very good beast martial soul.

The petite Lingling is an auxiliary soul master with a lotus martial soul.

Ma Qingshuang's martial soul is a short sword with ice elements, and she is considered an agile attack spirit master.

Although the three-person team was a good match, Wu Xuan had no intention of giving them time to react.

"Second soul skill, light and spiritual wind!"

The purple second soul ring around Wu Xuan lit up instantly, and drifted away with the light green breeze, wrapping around Qiangu Ming and Nanmen Yuner, and the speed of their forward rush suddenly increased.

Today's Qing Lingfeng is no longer comparable to when he had a hundred-year spirit ring.

"First Soul Skill, Boiling Flames!"

Qiangu Ming suddenly rushed out, swung the red flame stick with blazing flames and smashed it towards Zi Hao's face. The speed was so fast that Zi Hao had no time to dodge.

"First soul skill, lightning!"

At the moment when the long stick was about to hit Zihao, Zihao successfully released his first soul skill.

Lightning flashed all over his body, and he blocked his body with his arms, intending to take Qiangu Ming's stick head-on.

There was already a huge gap in the cultivation level between the two men, and Zihao took the attack hastily, so the outcome of such a head-on collision can be imagined.

"boom--"

A blazing burning sensation shot through his arms, and Zihao, pale as a ray, fell back. Before he could even get up, Qiangu Ming's flaming staff, which had been removed, was already pressed against his neck. The outcome was decided.

On the other side, the confrontation between Nanmen Yuner and Ma Qingshuang will become clearer sooner.

Nanmen Yoona's martial soul is the Jade Blue Bird. She is an agile attack-type soul master, and speed is her advantage. With the blessing of Wu Xuan's 100% speed, her strength has increased by more than twice.

When Ma Qingshuang faced Nammen Yoona, his so-called speed became a joke. He was suppressed by Nammen Yoona. Before he could use his soul skills, the emerald green blade in Nammen Yoona's right hand was against his neck.

Lingling stared in disbelief at her teammates who had been eliminated in the blink of an eye, and stood there in a daze.

After watching the game, the remaining four spectator teams outside the venue all had solemn expressions on their faces, and the entire District 32 fell silent.

Because this is a complete crushing of strength, there is no room for tricks.

"Class nine, Wuxuan team won a game." After Teacher Cheng announced it, he wrote it down on the document in his hand.

After hearing the female teacher announce the results, the teams preparing for the assessment in several nearby areas all looked over here.

It seemed like less than ten seconds had passed from the start of the game to the announcement of the result. So the result was announced already?
Zihao and the other two walked down the fighting arena with dejected expressions. The victory of their peers in a crushing manner was a huge blow to them.

On the other side, the teacher of the No. 33 fighting spirit platform witnessed the entire process of this fighting spirit.

Based on his understanding of Qian Gu Ming, it was impossible for Qian Gu Ming to have such terrifying speed and advance ability. Thinking of this, Wang Yan's gaze couldn't help but fall on Wu Xuan.

"Millennium Second Ring, what kind of soul skill is that that can create such a huge gap in strength between the two sides?"

Wang Yan is a representative figure of the theoretical school at Shrek Academy. He has a solid theoretical foundation and strong teaching ability. Although he is only in his forties, he is a leading senior teacher in the Foreign Affairs College.

In Shrek Academy, it is even more difficult and clearer for teachers to improve their level than for students.

Wang Yan was able to become a senior teacher and was qualified to teach students in the inner courtyard, which shows how strong he is in theory.

"Forget it, I'll observe carefully later!" Wang Yan shook his head and began to preside over the competition: "First round, first assessment, Freshman Class 1: Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, versus Freshman Class 3: Ouyang Junyi, Chen Junfeng, Zhao Haochen, enter."

Hearing the familiar name, Wu Xuan, who was leaving the venue, subconsciously looked towards the 33rd assessment area.

The first to take the stage were Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who he was somewhat familiar with. There was also a pretty young girl, not particularly beautiful, but very attractive.

Wu Xuan and the other two had already finished their assessment for the day. Today's assessment was primarily to help the freshmen adapt to this type of assessment. Tomorrow's assessments would be significantly more intense.

There were two rounds of assessment each in the morning and afternoon, for a total of four rounds. The third day was even more daunting, with each team undergoing five rounds. The entire freshman assessment lasted only three days.

This not only trains the students' practical combat ability, but also their ability to fight a protracted war.

"Let's go! Go back."

Qian Guming, who was about to sit down to watch the game, was stunned. "Hey~ Brother Xuan, aren't you going to watch other people's games?"

"Let's not watch it. Most of them have only one level of cultivation. With our strength, do you think it's necessary? We might as well spend this time strolling around the snack street and having a good rest to prepare for tomorrow's assessment." Wu Xuan said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's right! Before the qualifying round, I don't think many opponents can pose a threat to us. Hehehe!" Qian Gu Ming laughed foolishly.

"Xiao Ming, your laughter is so obscene! Being in the same team with you really lowers the overall image of me and the squad leader." Nanmen Yuner pushed Qian Gu Ming away and approached Wu Xuan to accuse him.

"Brother Xuan! Look at her?" Qiangu Ming was so angry that his hair stood up.

"Yoona is right, don't come near me. I'm afraid your stupidity will affect my image, hahaha!" Then she ran away quickly.

"Ah~ Wu Xuan! You're such a jerk, don't run!"

Looking at the two people chasing and playing, Nammen Yoona smiled slightly, then quickly caught up with them.

(End of this chapter)

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