All the worlds begin with Ninja Spirit

The referee had no choice but to explain the situation in detail to the Contra who was sitting there.

The Soul Douluo had never seen anyone fighting with soul beasts, and he looked embarrassed for a moment.

Upon seeing this, the teacher from Thunder Academy stood like a proud rooster, puffing out his chest and looking down at everyone from Soul Academy with pride.

After some thought, Contra decided that Niu Li's result would be invalid and the others could continue.

"Who do you think you are? You want to take away my teammate's first match? Just like that, you take away his virginity?"

Contra frowned. How could this person speak like that?

When he saw the Pope's decree in Wang Liang's hand, his frown immediately relaxed and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"If there's anything, I'll explain it after the fight. The game continues."

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Contra wiped the cold sweat from his head. Salas had told some people in advance that "Chu Feng" was of great importance.

I originally thought that Chu Feng was just a figurehead, but it seems that he is also one of us at the Soul Academy.

Asking the soul beast to help fight in the battle just now might be part of the above plan.

All in all, it’s best not to offend the Soul Academy.

The teachers at Thunder Academy were suddenly like eggplants hit by frost. They had run into someone with connections, and it was like a market.

But the fight must be fought. As long as we win fairly, even the Pope cannot distort the facts.

Wang Liang asked the referee to make a substitution directly, and all seven players will appear on the field today.

"The second match is between Lei Dong and Zhang San."

Zhang San looks ordinary, the kind that would be hard to find in a crowd.

He used to farm every day at Jixia Academy and was quite strong.

"Soul Academy, Zhang San, Wuhun Bone Stick, Level 35."

"You guys at Soul Academy are really weird. Do you still want to replicate the results of the battle just now?"

"I want to thank you guys for beating the Lions so quickly and allowing me to play so soon."

Lei Dong had a strong hairstyle, but a smile that seemed to be asking for a beating was on his face.

"Since you are a Soul Master, as a token of my gratitude I will give you three choices."

"One, you beat me half to death first, then we can compete."

"Two, beat me till I'm a quarter dead, tie my hands, and then we'll fight again."

Zhang San looked at him calmly, unmoved at all.

"You're quite patient, then let's go with the third option. If you meet me, you win!"

The bald man sat down on the spot, looking at Zhang San with a smile, not taking him seriously at all.

Zhang San did not act rashly. Wang Liang had investigated the opponent's intelligence and found out that the bald guy's fourth soul skill was the Spider Web Mystery Domain.

A layer of lightning spider web has been laid around the bald guy, and you will be attacked if you walk in.

But as long as the speed is fast enough, it will be fine.

Zhang San took out a kunai and threw it around like flowers scattering from heaven.

"Pfft, I thought you were going to do some tricks, but you couldn't even hit the target."

"Hey, look carefully, I'm here, you can't let me bump into it by myself."

Zhang San remained calm and took this enemy seriously strategically, but he really looked down on the bald guy.

Being arrogant and conceited, he had no choice but to resort to some cheap methods of provoking others.

"Hey, Li Si, why don't you come over? Do you want to wait until dark? If you don't come over, I'm leaving."

Zhang San finally spoke, but his tone was as cold as a machine.

"I'll be right there. Also, my name is Zhang San."

Before Zhang San even finished his words, he disappeared.

The bald man was shocked and tried to stand up quickly.

But it was too late. Behind him, Zhang San suddenly appeared, with a bone stick sticking on the bald man's forehead.

A big bump appeared on the bald man's head, and his originally shiny forehead became dull.

"Damn it, lightning strangulation!"

The bald man covered his forehead and angrily released his soul skills behind him.

But Zhang San succeeded in his first strike and had already escaped to a safe place.

These two times also made everyone realize that something was wrong. Zhang San teleported next to the kunai both times.

The bald guy also realized this and urged the lightning net to destroy all the kunai.

But after clicking for a long time, it was of no use.

This was rubbed by Wang Liang himself using the bones of the Time Dragon King. How could it be destroyed so easily?

Seeing that this didn't work, the bald guy changed his mind and threw all the kunai away.

"Boy, your abilities are very strange, but now that you have lost these things, I wonder how you can touch me."

Zhang San took advantage of the moment when the bald man was talking and launched Flying Thunder God again, hitting the bald man.

Now the bald guy has two lumps on his head, and looks like a panda.

"How is that possible? I've already cleaned up all the darts, so why are you still here?"

Zhang San didn't want to explain to him, so he marked the Flying Thunder God mark on the bald guy's back during his first attack.

The bald man was furious and used lightning to wrap himself, barely making a set of lightning armor.

Seeing this, Zhang San also took it seriously and used his psychic powers to summon the Shining.

The Shining is a small ball of white will-o'-the-wisp, wearing a white cloak and looking like a river spirit.

In its hand, it held a sickle that was taller than Zhang San.

The Shining merged into Zhang San's martial soul. Zhang San put on a white cloak, his figure became illusory, and the bone stick turned into a huge bone sickle.

Soul beasts with soul contracts can perform martial soul fusion techniques with soul masters.

The current Zhang San not only inherited all of Shining's abilities, but also greatly improved his physical stats.

Flying Thunder God attacked again, and Zhang San directly raised the sickle and put it on the bald man's neck.

The bone sickle was sharp, and the blade energy it emitted cut a small bloody mark on the bald man's neck.

The bald man swallowed his saliva and tactfully admitted defeat.

"The third match, Thunder Eagle vs. A Shui."

Wang Liang woke up Ah Shui who was meditating, and Ah Shui went on stage in a daze.

Lei Ying looked at A Shui nervously. After the lessons from the previous two people, Thunder Academy no longer dared to underestimate the Soul Academy team.

"Hello, I'm Ah Shui from the Soul Academy, level 31, with the spirit Blue Silver Grass."

A Shui greeted him politely, then got ready to face Lei Ying.

Thunder Eagle couldn't believe his ears. What? Blue Silver Grass, and it was only level 31.

He instantly felt that he was fine. After bowing, his martial spirit possessed him and pounced on A Shui.

Thunder Eagle used his soul skill Lightning Sprint and rushed towards A Shui at an extremely fast speed.

Ah Shui still had his hands together, looking as if he was not on guard.

The sharp thunder claws were about to fall on A Shui, and Lei Ying couldn't help but feel happy.

It looks like Thunder Academy’s first win will be handed to him.

Ah Shui looked timid, but the moment the thunder claw touched her, she pulled her arm away and knocked the thunder eagle away with a punch.

The Thunder Eagle fell headfirst onto the gravel ground, and it took a lot of effort to pull its head out.

At this time, the field was covered with blue silver grass. The slender but strong blue silver grass glowed slightly, echoing A Shui.

This is the pseudo-territory that Wang Liang helped A Shui develop.

As long as there is blue silver grass, it can slowly help A Shui collect natural energy, thereby achieving the effect of endurance.

The Thunder Eagle flapped its wings and took off into the air, intending to adopt the kite tactic.

It's useless if you can't touch me no matter how strong you are.

Lei Ying was charging up his long-range soul skill, but he saw Ah Shui below split into two clones, and the three of them gathered together, not knowing what they were going to do.

A Shui recalled the key points Wang Liang mentioned: rotation, high speed, and cutting.

In her hand, a blue and white rotating ball of light slowly appeared, and gradually a circle of sharp blades appeared around the ball of light.

"Take this, watch my Wind Style: Rasenshuriken!"

"Hey!"

A Shui threw the spiral shuriken with force, and the rapidly spinning and buzzing shuriken seemed to cut through the space.

Thunder Eagle tried to fly away quickly, but unexpectedly, the spiral shuriken sent out a strong suction force that sucked him in directly.

This is the Storm Inhalation that surpasses the Spring Breeze Elf. Do you like it, brother?