All the worlds begin with Ninja Spirit

"Kamikaze Academy vs. Soul Academy Team Two."

"Chu Feng" walked onto the stage reluctantly. He was just a clone, so why shouldn't the original body do any work?

"Who in my family understands? The original Shrimp Head is madly squeezing the clone. It's only been one chapter and I have to fight again."

"Chu Feng" muttered to himself, as if he didn't take the other person seriously at all.

The people from Kamikaze Academy could no longer sit still, and Huo Wu jumped out to accuse Chu Feng.

"Chu Feng! Don't be so arrogant. Do you think you can win for sure?"

Huh? Why Fire Dance?

Wang Liang looked up and saw that not only Huo Wu, but also his brother Huo Wushuang was there.

It seems that Chihuo and Shenfeng have joined forces. This is finally getting interesting.

"A bunch of defeated warriors, thinking they can defeat me by joining forces? What wishful thinking."

"When rotten fish and scum are together, they are still rotten fish and scum. I can give you one hand."

Huo Wu couldn't bear it any longer, so she teamed up with the others to unleash a combined soul skill.

The fire resistance ring and wind blade array were released together. For a moment, the wind helped the fire, and the fire increased its power.

Wang Liang simply sprayed water, but it didn't work. The fire blade cut through the water flow and continued to attack.

Wang Liang took out his Tang sword and broke the fire blades one by one.

"Chu Feng! I know you're strong, but I'm not a pushover either!"

"I've always regretted not using my own soul skill last time. Today, I'll let you see it!"

Feng Xiaotian spread his wings and flew high into the sky.

A blue-green light lit up, and the power of wind gathered on Feng Xiaotian.

He was seen fusing his wings with his arms, making it look like Qing Gangying had grown backwards, and his arms transformed into giant blades.

Huo Wu controlled the flames to assist Feng Xiaotian. As Feng Xiaotian launched his slashing attack, bursts of flames were set off.

"Hahaha, good job! Now that's more like it!"

Apart from the last time he sparred with Li Yusong, Wang Liang had never met a soul master with outstanding martial arts and physical skills.

Today, I finally met a genius who could create his own soul skills. Wang Liang's sword was already a little thirsty.

Wang Liang raised his sword and used the Three Magatama Sharingan for the first time in a long time.

Feng Xiaotian was worthy of the title of genius, and his slashing speed was also extremely fast even with the three magatamas captured, but...

“It’s still too slow!”

Wang Liang took every blow accurately, but did not interrupt Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to stop halfway through the fight. He had been seen through, but he had no choice but to continue swinging.

The clinking sounds of blades clashing on the field were endless, and the sparks that flew up were like brilliant fireworks.

However, just like the explosion of fireworks only lasted for a moment, Feng Xiaotian's slash was extremely swift, and he completed thirty-six consecutive slashes in just a few breaths.

"Boy, you're not bad. Go back and practice some more."

Wang Liang no longer held back and accurately intercepted the final blow.

Then he raised his blade, knocking Feng Xiaotian away, and the unstoppable knife slashed across his throat.

There was a line of blood on Feng Xiaotian's throat. Wang Liang did not take his life, but he was as good as dead.

Because his heart was broken by Wang Liang.

In the fight just now, he could feel that Wang Liang's sword had no soul power at all, but it blocked all his attacks.

Feng Xiaotian lay on the ground dejectedly, and suddenly laughed.

I laughed at my own arrogance, thinking that I was a genius.

Laugh at your own arrogance and delusion of challenging a true hero.

Hiss, it seems like I played with fire too much and broke the child's defense.

Wang Liang scratched his head in embarrassment and decided to give the other person a chance.

Kamikaze Academy placed its trump card on Feng Xiaotian. Now that Feng Xiaotian has been defeated, it has no choice but to admit defeat even though it is extremely reluctant.

Wang Liang was able to take Huo Wu's ultimate move head-on before, so there was no need to try again now.

So they helped Feng Xiaotian up and walked down the stage dejectedly.

Huo Wu couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw Feng Xiaotian, who had changed from his usual lively and cheerful self to a bit of a fool and now looked lifeless.

"Hey, Feng Xiaotian, I agree to be your girlfriend."

If it were usual, Feng Xiaotian would be so happy to hear this, but now he had no reaction at all.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Wang Liang stopped everyone from leaving, grabbed Feng Xiaotian and released an Izanami.

"What are you doing! What did you do to Xiaotian?"

Huo Wu was furious and pushed Wang Liang away to take Feng Xiaotian back, but saw that Feng Xiaotian was unconscious with his eyes closed.

"Don't be afraid. I think he has some talent. It would be a shame if it was wasted, so I'm giving him an opportunity."

"He'll probably wake up in a day. If he pushes a little, maybe half a day."

"Remember to keep confessing in his ear to stimulate him, so he wakes up faster."

Wang Liang waved goodbye and left, acting as a matchmaker by the way.

Based on Sekiro's worldview, he created an illusion for Feng Xiaotian to undergo a trial.

He knows all the martial arts, he just needs to set up the scenes and characters.

Everyone looks like Yan, including women.

Wang Liang whistled leisurely, and felt that the little red flower on his chest became brighter as he did good deeds every day.

Walking to the rest area, the clone Wang Liang released himself.

"Fuck, eyes! My eyes!"

Wang Liang suddenly covered his eyes and rolled on the ground. Everyone looked at him with concern.

The clone directly consumed the pupil power without notifying him, and the moment it was released, it conveyed the feeling of the pupil power being drained to him.

Wang Liang gnashed his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do. The clones all dissolved on their own.

He couldn't possibly slap himself, or create another clone to slap himself.

Nie Qing used facial cleanser for a long time to relieve Wang Liang's pain, and his clothes were torn into pieces.

Wang Liang used the pupil technique of his left eye, "The World", to manipulate the fabric on the spot to make an eye mask and put it on, looking like a pirate.

"Okay, everyone go back. We'll play the final against Shrek tomorrow."

Shrek had a bye in the third round, so Soul Academy had to fight among themselves.

Wang Liang took the trouble first and asked "Chu Feng" to submit an application for withdrawal in advance.

Therefore, tomorrow will be the final against Shrek.

"Dear audience friends, after two months, the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition has finally been held."

"Shrek Academy vs. Soul Academy, the final begins!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The audience in the stadium cheered passionately, which was more exciting than any previous game.

Wang Liang and his team entered the arena, and the audience excitedly shouted, "The angel is here! The blue sky is here!"

Ahem, anyway, I welcome the angel Wang Liang very much.

Shrek's entrance received a lukewarm response.

Although they also made it to the finals, the audience always felt that they relied on luck.

After all, they didn't perform very well in the qualifiers and competitive matches.

Although his record was impressive, he played against teams that had already been defeated by Wang Liang, so he left the audience with the impression that he was a lucky guy.

If they didn't believe in the fairness of the Soul Master Competition and that the Spirit Hall had its own team, they would have thought the two byes in the finals were a shady deal.

Tang San and the others looked very unhappy. They might have been a little lucky, but if they didn't have the strength, how could they have come to this point?

We won the first round of the finals against Chihuo.

After entering the finals, Shrek's team also changed.

Apart from Don Daimao and the other three, only Jiangzhu has shown up, and the other two have never been seen at all.

Wang Liang didn't care. Even if he pulled out two Soul Emperors under level 20, they couldn't beat him.

During the ceremony, Wang Liang gave the usual cordial greetings.

"Hey, aren't these everyone from Shrek, my old acquaintances? Would you like to introduce the new members to me?"

"Why is Xiao Dai blushing? Oh, looking refreshed? Are you sure you're not scared?"

"Why is Ladybug's face yellow? Is it because it's cold? It's summer now, and you're not a turkey, so why are you afraid of the cold?"

"What? You're not a ladybug, nor a turkey? You're a phoenix? Stop kidding, how can you fly when you're so fat?"

Wang Liang cursed everyone he saw, and soon Shrek's morale dropped to freezing point.

Tang San was about to speak to boost morale, but he saw Wang Liang hugging Xiao Wu with a smile, and he was immediately furious.

You have already chosen your own death! Blue Silver Grass, entwine!

Tang San took action immediately, and the black blue silver grass came like a wave.

Xiao Chenyu used ice and snow to freeze the ground, preventing the blue silver grass from emerging.

Tang San was about to entangle everyone when he was suddenly stopped by Xiao Chenyu, and his face turned red.

"Everyone, come on, Shrek, riot!"