strokinit Chapter 89 War!!
Chapter 89 War!!
Chapter 89 War!!
"Hahaha, these kids really have no restraint when it comes to their words. Can't they be a little more considerate of the younger generation?"
In the VIP seats, Yu Yuanzhen leaned back in his chair and couldn't help but burst into laughter. The prince of the Star Luo Empire next to him also showed an awkward but polite smile.
It's just too real.
Attacking the Spirit Hall team from other angles isn't a big deal, but their height is a different story.
The Pope's expression remained unchanged, seemingly unaffected by the incident, but his slightly narrowed, wine-red eyes revealed that Bibi Dong was clearly enraged.
Xue Qinghe also stared intently at the captain of Shenfeng Academy, memorizing his appearance.
Feng Xiaoyun, who was laughing sarcastically, suddenly felt a chill run through his body, as if some extremely powerful being was watching him.
And there's more than one.
Fortunately, the eerie feeling came and went quickly, lasting only a brief moment, almost making him think it was a hallucination.
Feng Xiaoyun didn't think about the Spirit Hall.
After all, in most cases, let alone mocking the trainees, as long as you don't directly criticize those in power, they will generally just laugh it off.
That's why he dared to mock so freely and unrestrainedly.
Feng Xiaoyun's idea was good, but unfortunately...
He didn't understand what Su Chen meant to the Spirit Hall mother and daughter.
Even if you were to point your finger at these two and curse them, they probably wouldn't take it seriously, but Su Chen would be different.
Feng Xiaoyun would never have imagined that his normal pre-battle taunts would actually attract the attention of the highest authority of the Spirit Hall and a future god.
If he had known about this earlier, he would definitely have played the game honestly.
Unfortunately, there's no going back.
However, at this moment, Feng Xiaoyun's smile became very forced as he looked at the silver-haired boy.
A sense of gravity gradually rose in his heart.
As the leader of the Shenfeng Academy this generation, Feng Xiaoyun is naturally not an arrogant person. On the contrary, he is meticulous and observant.
Before the battle, Feng Xiaoyun conducted a comprehensive investigation of the top twenty threat players.
Su Chen, the so-called holy son who was only six years old and was suspected of reaching level 20, was naturally the focus of his attention.
But no matter how much he searched, Feng Xiaoyun only managed to glean two words.
Surprising!
Yes, it's eerie.
Regardless of his so-called research master status, his level 20 soul power at the age of six, and the fact that his first soul ring was suspected to be a thousand years old, he felt a strong sense of absurdity.
Is he really six years old?
Is it really possible to have level 20 soul power?
But even if it exists, so what?
He was a Soul Master, and the gap between them was enormous. He not only had a thousand-year soul ring, but he also had two.
Where did the Spirit Hall get the information to send such a young child to the arena?
Most people would have thought this was just a show, a way for the other team members to enhance his image.
Or rather, this is the most reasonable situation.
But Feng Xiaoyun never let his guard down for a moment.
He genuinely believed that the Spirit Hall wouldn't do something so laughable, especially after learning the true meaning of the competition from his elders.
Thus, Feng Xiaoyun began to probe.
As we all know, a person's mindset can reflect their strength to a certain extent, so his sarcasm was merciless.
This resonated with both the audience and the contestants.
The air was filled with ridicule, mockery, and even humiliation.
Such an environment would be unbearable for almost anyone, let alone a child.
The effect was remarkable; Feng Xiaoyun could clearly feel the intense anger of the other members of the Spirit Hall team.
But the one most crucial person, however, showed no reaction whatsoever.
Seeing the silver-haired boy's calm, deep-sea-like demeanor, Feng Xiaoyun's smile vanished, replaced by a deep sense of apprehension.
Something is wrong!
Something's really wrong!
"Be careful, that kid is no ordinary person."
Feng Xiaoyun took a deep breath, his muscles tensed, his body slightly lowered, and his eyes became subtly sharp.
He had a feeling that this match might be subject to some major changes.
If they were eliminated in the first round, they would be too ashamed to go back and face their teachers and the dean.
"Haha, bro, aren't you being too sensitive? Look at that kid, he doesn't dare utter a single word, does he?"
Some people continued to laugh without taking it seriously, but when they saw Feng Xiaoyun's cold gaze, they immediately scratched their heads sheepishly and fell silent.
Seeing that their captain was serious, the others stopped laughing.
However, the expression on his face still couldn't help but show some disdain.
This is the mindset a young person should have. Feng Xiaoyun felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do.
I just hope that guy isn't more terrifying than I imagined.
"Now that everyone is ready, then..."
"The match begins!!"
With a wave of his hand high in the air, Kao Kao's voice fell, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly changed.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
In an instant, various spirit rings surged with light on the massive arena, and all sorts of martial spirits appeared. Several powerful auras soared into the sky, clashing and clashing, creating a tense atmosphere!
"Activate your Martial Soul!!"
Feng Xiaoyun roared, his muscles swelled, his hair grew, and his height increased to over 2.5 meters.
Sharp teeth and scarlet pupils radiating a faint bloodlust made him seem like a demonic wolf walking upright.
The four optimal soul ring combinations of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple appeared in succession, highlighting his status as a four-ring Soul Master!
"call!"
The demonic wolf let out a low growl, and a powerful sense of oppression spread instantly. Its wolf eyes swept across the area, and the surrounding small groups began to retreat in panic.
Several unlucky guys with poor mental fortitude even fell to the ground, their faces trampled by their teammates, letting out piercing screams.
With each fluctuation, the other members of the Divine Wind Academy team activated their Martial Souls.
With an all-around optimal soul ring configuration, they instantly became the most eye-catching presence on the field!
And a large area around them was instantly cleared.
"Let me experience it for myself."
Amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, Feng Xiaoyun felt his blood boiling, his wolf eyes fixed on the Spirit Hall members who had activated their Martial Souls.
But when their gaze fell upon the silver-haired boy, they couldn't help but be somewhat taken aback.
Not only him, but even the audience was somewhat surprised.
Faced with this overwhelming force, Su Chen showed no panic whatsoever. Instead, he calmly and slowly pulled out one strange dagger after another from his storage soul tool.
The daggers have prismatic tips and slender handles, each engraved with strange silver dragon patterns.
After about ten, the boy took off the storage soul tool from his wrist and threw it to the Spirit Hall enforcement team members below the stage.
"That shouldn't be considered a foul, right?"
He muttered something to himself, looked at the crowd on the field, and a strong fighting spirit flashed in his dark eyes.
"So."
Snapped! !
The boy stepped lightly on the spot, and semi-transparent white energy swirled around him like a storm, accompanied by two disguised dark purple soul rings.
"bring it on!!"
(End of this chapter)