Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 283 Junior Soul Master Academy
A level 70 Soul Saint with ultimate attributes, even if he doesn't have a seventh soul ring, his aura is not something that an ordinary Soul Master with the cultivation level of a Soul Emperor can contend with, not even a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex with pure blood.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and at this moment, Yu Tianlong couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

"I'll give you two moves, but if you don't even dare to make a move, then your talk of sparring is really ridiculous." Looking at Yu Tianlong's serious expression, Wu Xuan laughed.

"Okay, then please take my move, sir!" Yu Tianlong's eyes condensed slightly, dense lightning exploded around him, and his arms directly turned into a pair of dragon claws.

As the undisputed number one among the younger generation of soul masters in the three northern provinces of the Tianhun Empire, he didn't know how many years it had been since he had been looked down upon like this, but today he met one, and the person was a soul master younger than him.

Yu Tianlong suddenly raised his right arm to the side, and the dragon claw surrounded by lightning directly tore towards Wu Xuan.

"Whirlwind~Defense!" Wu Xuan murmured, and a light blue airflow instantly burst out from his body.

The terrifying hurricane had lost its previous offensiveness and directly enveloped Wu Xuan's whole body like a shield. There was a burst of sound in the air, and Yu Tianlong's dragon claws that were swinging suddenly stopped, and he was directly bounced away the next moment.

Yu Tianlong took several steps back, his entire right arm trembling slightly.

"There's one more trick!" Wu Xuan looked calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Yu Tianlong roared, and streaks of blue lightning emanated from his body. Bluish-purple scales quietly emerged, and his body instantly expanded, reaching a height of two and a half meters, with shoulders exceeding one and a half meters wide. The dragon scales were thickest on his terrifying and majestic arms, completely transforming into dragon arms. Swirling with blue lightning, he looked like a humanoid spirit beast, even his eyes turning a bluish-purple hue.

"Take my move!" Yu Tianlong rubbed his hands in front of him, and a blue-purple thunder ball took shape instantly. Yu Tianlong took a big step with his left foot and made a throwing motion.

He held the thunder ball in his right hand. In an instant, his three spirit rings shone brightly. Thousands of lightning bolts burst out from his body, all condensing towards the thunder ball in his hand.

As the myriad serpents of lightning gathered, the lightning ball in Yu Tianlong's hand also began to shift color. The bluish-purple hue deepened. After a few seconds, it unexpectedly turned black. A black that seemed to devour everything. A faint, dark purple electric light surrounded the black ball.

"You have a good ability to control lightning. You are the best among your peers." Wu Xuan nodded lightly and commented.

Yu Tianlong's control over lightning was even greater than Beibei's. He was indeed a pure-blooded Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Spirit Master. Unfortunately, he encountered Wu Xuan.

The inky black fourth soul ring shone from Wu Xuan's right arm.

Yu Tianlong raised his arm and swung it forward suddenly. The black thunder ball instantly turned into an illusory ray of light and flew towards Wu Xuan.

"Ghostly Scythe Claw of the Dark Wind!" Wu Xuan whispered softly!
I saw his five fingers clenched into the air like claws, and almost instantly, a huge ghost claw suddenly appeared in front of the black thunder ball. It appeared so suddenly, without any sign at all.

The ghost claw suddenly slashed down, and the ink-black sharp blades looked like five scythes of the god of death.

Before Yu Tianlong could think any further, the thunder ball exploded.

"What?" Yu Tianlong was suddenly startled. He was well aware of the power of his thunder ball. Now it was directly crushed by the opponent without any wear and tear. The splashing lightning might directly destroy the city gate.

One second, two seconds, three seconds! Yu Tianlong still stood there in the same position. "How is this possible?" Yu Tianlong muttered to himself in disbelief.

The huge black hand actually extinguished the black lightning that was about to explode and dissipated into nothingness.

"Two moves already? Young man, you still need to practice more. Goodbye!" Wu Xuan patted Yu Tianlong's shoulder and jumped up. The flying soul guide behind him drew a dark blue tail flame and dragged Wu Xuan's body into the air.

"Can you tell me your name?" Yu Tianlong shouted loudly towards Wu Xuan in the air.

"Wu Xuan!"

Without waiting for Yu Tianlong's response, Wu Xuan's figure disappeared from his sight the next moment.

"Wu Xuan! Wu Xuan from Shrek? Why did he come to Dragon City?" Yu Tianlong's eyes widened slightly as he finally understood the reason why he was defeated so miserably.

It’s just because the other person’s name is Wu Xuan, a genius that is rarely seen in the continent every ten thousand years.

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Of the six or seven cities surrounding Dragon City, the three northern provinces of Tianhun were undoubtedly the closest to the north. Of these six or seven cities, Fengxue City was undoubtedly the most remote, with the shortest walls and the smallest population. According to inquiries, the city's permanent population definitely did not exceed 200,000.

When Wu Xuan actually stepped into this city, he truly understood the desolation and loneliness of Fengxue City. Compared with the bustling scene of Longcheng, there was not even a single pedestrian on the streets of Fengxue City, let alone soldiers on guard.

Without asking, Wu Xuan had already seen a tall archway from afar. The archway was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rocks. There were two iron gates underneath, which were black. It was obvious at a glance that they were made of the finest iron.

Fengxue Junior Soul Master Academy.

Even in the most remote and underdeveloped cities of Douluo Continent, junior spirit master academies are essential, as these are the easiest places for small clans and sects to recruit disciples. No small clan or sect can guarantee the long-term survival of its forces, so continuously absorbing fresh blood is the key to long-term development for these small forces.

With the support of these small families and sects, it would be difficult for the junior soul master academy in a small city to become depressed.

After the destruction of the Spirit Hall, the only ones who suffered were the children in the remote villages, because there were basically no spirit masters willing to travel through mountains and rivers to awaken the spirits for the children in the remote villages for free, and even if there were, they were very few.

Because thousands of years of history have told them that the more remote and desolate the village, the less likely it is to produce a talented soul master. Even if there is one, their path to cultivation will be ruined due to insufficient acquired conditions.

You can look at Huo Yuhao. His Spirit Eyes martial soul is definitely one of the top martial souls. But why is Huo Yuhao’s innate soul power only level one? That is because of the lack of acquired soul power.

No force would invest resources in a civilian soul master with insufficient acquired skills.

However, in urban areas, towns, or large villages, awakening a martial spirit is not that difficult, and it is still easy to awaken a martial spirit at a certain cost. Therefore, these junior spirit master academies are not short of students, but enrolling is not that easy.

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