Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Led by Dai Mubai, everyone walked from the second level venue towards the deeper part of the academy, preparing to take part in the fourth test.

Along the way, Dai Mubai kept bragging to Tang San about Shrek Academy, how only fourteen out of sixty-two geniuses graduated, and how the youngest elder of the Spirit Hall, whose power was second only to the Pope, came from Shrek Academy. Tang San was stunned and exclaimed repeatedly.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but interrupt: "What you said is wrong, don't you know anything about the Spirit Hall? Are you just talking nonsense here?"

Xiao Wu knew the Spirit Hall very well, so she couldn't stand Dai Mubai's nonsense.

Dai Mubai said coldly: "Do you understand?"

Xiao Wu said: "You know what, I know a little bit about the Spirit Hall."

Dai Mubai sneered. He simply didn’t believe that a little girl like Xiao Wu could understand the Spirit Hall. He, the prince of the Star Luo Empire, didn’t know about the Spirit Hall, so how could a wild girl like her?

"Then where did I say that? There is a record of 14 geniuses graduating out of the 62 geniuses in the academy. You can go ask the dean."

Xiao Wu said: "Let's talk about how credible your words are. The key point is that it is ridiculous that the youngest elder of the Spirit Hall, whose authority is second only to the Pope, is from the Spirit Hall. Anyone with a little bit of brains would not say such a thing."

Dai Mubai said angrily: "Where is this funny?"

Tang San also looked at Xiao Wu strangely, "Yes, Xiao Wu, when did you know about the Spirit Hall?"

Xiao Wu said while counting on her fingers: "Dai Mubai, I told you that you are brainless and you are not convinced, right? Then let me ask you, what are the requirements for becoming an elder of the Spirit Hall?"

Dai Mubai was speechless, his face flushed. Xiao Wu said, "You don't know? Then let me tell you, the most basic requirement for Spirit Hall elders is to have the strength to reach the level of Titled Douluo. This is a real elder, not those so-called honorary elders. And honorary elders obviously cannot have authority second only to the Pope. Therefore, the youngest elder in the Spirit Hall whose authority is second only to the Pope must be a Titled Douluo."

Dai Mubai asked: "Is there any problem?"

Xiao Wu said: "Then let me ask you again, how many years has Shrek Academy been established?"

Code didn't like hesitating for a moment, and said, "Twenty years, what's the problem?"

"It's a big problem."

Xiao Wu said: "Let me ask you again, who is the youngest person to become a Titled Douluo in Douluo Continent?"

Dai Mubai hesitated for a moment and said, "Haotian Douluo, he was only forty-four years old when he became a Titled Douluo twelve years ago. He is known as the youngest Titled Douluo and the youngest person to become a Titled Douluo."

Xiao Wu said: "That is to say, the youngest person to become a Titled Douluo, Haotian Douluo, was also forty-four years old, so the youngest elder of the Spirit Hall must be older than forty-four. Because he can't have authority second only to the Pope just after becoming an elder, he must have at least a few years of experience as an elder."

After a pause, she continued, "Okay, let's assume that his youngest age is 44 this year. Even if he was the first student of Shrek Academy, which was 20 years ago, he would be 24 years old. How did he get into Shrek Academy at the age of 24? Doesn't Shrek Academy only accept monsters under the age of 12?"

"This……"

Dai Mubai was speechless, feeling a little ashamed and angry. He wanted to show off, but was slapped in the face by Xiao Wu. In front of so many beauties, he felt really embarrassed and couldn't help but glare at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu didn't care at all and said disdainfully: "Even if you make up lies to fool people and flatter yourself, at least make up some reliable lies that are not easy to be exposed? Such lies with so many loopholes are simply laughable."

Dai Mubai thought, "Do you think everyone knows these things as well as you do?" He, a prince, was fooled, which shows that this lie is still very good, at least it is not easy to be exposed. After all, most people have no clear understanding of the Spirit Hall's teaching committee on Titled Douluo.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu in surprise, "Xiao Wu, when did you know so much about the Spirit Hall? You even know about your affairs as a Titled Douluo?"

Xiao Wu said: "It's just hearsay."

Dai Mubai failed to show off and was in a very awkward situation. He just sat there in front without saying a word, and the group quickly walked to another venue.

This place is smaller than the previous venue, about two hundred square meters, and looks very simple.

A man was leaning on a lounge chair basking in the sun. From his sturdy body, it was not difficult to recognize that he was Zhao Wuji.

"Teacher Zhao, I have brought someone to conduct the fourth level assessment."

"Huh? You're here for the fourth level again this year? And it's still the same group?"

The middle-aged man, Acalanatha Zhao Wuji, opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the group of young men and women in front of him with some surprise, as if he had encountered something incredible.

Dai Mubai said: "Not only have they reached the fourth level, but they have also been exempted from the second and third level tests."

Teacher Zhao was even more surprised. "You are not kidding me, are you? So many of them were exempted from the second and third levels?" How is this possible?

Zhao Wuji stared, stood up from his chair, walked in front of the crowd, and glanced at them with fierce eyes, like a big black bear.

He was not tall and had an ordinary appearance, but he looked very strong. Although he was shorter than the twelve-year-old Xuanyuan Qingli, he gave people a strong and majestic feeling.

Zhao Wuji's broad shoulders were like a city wall. His coat could not hide his strong muscles that seemed to be cast in steel. The expression on his face was scrutinizing, but his sturdy figure gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Unfortunately, except for Tang San, the others present were all old antiques who had lived for ten thousand years. Their young bodies contained veteran souls. Who would be scared by him?
In fact, if everyone hadn't restrained their temperament and adjusted themselves to the state when they first debuted, a single look from him would be enough to make Zhao Wuji fall down.

Dai Mubai said: "Teacher Zhao, how dare I tease you? The older ones are here to visit, and the younger ones have passed the test directly."

"hiss!"

Zhao Wuji sucked in a breath of cold air. Excluding four girls who looked to be over twelve years old and a stunningly beautiful woman whose age was hard to determine, the remaining ones were too many to be counted on one hand.

Why are there suddenly so many geniuses in this class?
Zhao Wuji scratched his head, feeling incredible.

"That's right. Those who can pass the second and third levels without taking the test are all excellent talents. As long as you pass my fourth level test, you will be a member of Shrek Academy." "My name is Zhao Wuji, and you call me Teacher Zhao. Since you are all excellent talents, I will play with you. If you can hold on under my attack within an incense stick of time, you have passed my test. As long as one person can hold on until after an incense stick, you will pass. Don't think about taking shortcuts, that's impossible. Even if there are flying soul masters, they can't fly out of my attack range."

Zhao Wuji immediately decided to come out and play in person. Originally, Dai Mubai should have been the one to test the actual combat, but he was afraid that Dai Mubai would not be able to handle so many people. Moreover, he was also a little itchy for these talented students and wanted to torture them.

"I'll give you one stick of incense to get to know each other and prepare. After that, I'll take action regardless of whether you're ready or not."

Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense from somewhere, lit it casually, and threw it on the ground. The incense stick was immediately stuck in the ground, and smoke came out of the incense head.

After lighting the incense, Zhao Wuji sat back on the recliner, closed his eyes and rested calmly, no longer looking at everyone.

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and wanted to show off in front of her, so he said to Zhao Wuji: "Teacher Zhao, this is not good, right? You are a Soul Sage. No matter how many people there are, they will be defeated in your hands. How can they last for a stick of incense? Let me do it. I will compete with them one by one."

Although Dai Mubai hadn't seen Zhu Zhuqing for several years, when he saw the sisters Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing, he naturally guessed their identities and was already burning with anger.

He insisted on taking the test himself, his purpose was naturally to show his strength to Zhu Zhuqing, and at the same time humiliate Xuanyuan Qingli, make him look bad in front of Zhu Zhuqing, let Zhu Zhuqing know who is the real strong one, so as to change his mind.

Zhao Wuji laughed, glared at Dai Mubai, and said, "What's wrong with that? The dean is not here, and I'm the most senior in the academy. What I say is good is good. Xiaobai, you can also tell them about my strengths and characteristics so that they can be prepared."

Dai Mubai still insisted: "Teacher Zhao, let me test first, you watch from the side, if I don't do well, you can do it yourself."

Zhao Wuji scolded, "Why are you so nosy? My words are useless."

Dai Mubai said: "Teacher Zhao, they are all my acquaintances. I want to know how much they have improved in their abilities after not seeing them for a few years. Please help me."

Zhao Wuji said impatiently: "Well, you fight them all by yourself. If you can't beat them, I will come again."

Dai Mubai's face changed. In a one-on-one fight, he was confident that none of these youngsters who were at least three years younger than him could defeat him. However, two fists are no match for four hands. He, Dai Mubai, was only a level 37 Soul King. How could he defeat a group of Soul Kings and Great Soul Masters who were besieging him?
He wanted to fight for it, but Zhao Wuji's face had already darkened, and he said in a bad tone: "Mu Bai, it's settled. I'll give you one stick of incense to discuss it. After one stick of incense, you can start the battle and let me see your level. Don't say anything extra, just get ready."

After saying that, he lay down on the recliner and closed his eyes, not giving Dai Mubai a chance to speak.

Dai Mubai was in a dilemma. If he admitted defeat at this moment, he would be too embarrassed to face anyone. In front of Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and a group of other beauties, he would not be able to bring himself to do it even if he was beaten to death.

"Let's fight. I'm already level 37, and they've just become Soul Kings at best. I just need to catch Xuanyuan Qingli and beat him hard until he loses face. Even if I end up being defeated by these girls, it's still an honorable defeat. It's still Xuanyuan Qingli who loses face. Let's see if he can still be with these girls in the future."

Dai Mubai was in a difficult situation, so he thought quickly and came up with a solution in a blink of an eye.

"I suppose we don't need to introduce ourselves to each other?"

Xuanyuan Qingli looked at Dai Mubai with a half-smile: "We all know each other. I know you dislike or even hate me. It just so happens that I don't like you either. Don't pretend to hold back when you attack me later, otherwise you won't be able to hold out for even a breath."

"Humph, so arrogant! Just wait and see who will win and who will lose!"

Dai Mubai snorted angrily, looked at Ning Rongrong, and said, "I haven't seen this girl before, why don't you introduce yourself?"

Nong Rongrong smiled and said, "My name is Ning Rongrong, my martial spirit is the Seven Treasures Liuta, and I am a great spirit master."

Qibao Glazed Pagoda?
There was a gleam in Dai Mubai's eyes. He was not an ignorant man. At least he knew the basic common sense in the world of soul masters. He did not expect that this stunning girl was from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, one of the top three sects. Her background was indeed very powerful.

"My name is……"

Just as Dai Mubai was about to introduce himself, he was interrupted by Ning Rongrong: "You don't need to introduce yourself. I'm not interested in your information."

"you!"

Dai Mubai was furious and clenched his fists. If he hadn't seen Ning Rongrong standing next to Xuanyuan Qingli and seemed very familiar with Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun, he would have wanted to rush up and give her a slap in the face to let her know that he, the great Young Master of Xingluo, was not someone to be trifled with.

At the same time, Dai Mubai's hatred for Xuanyuan Qingli rose to a new level. Is this bastard's martial soul a succubus? Ning Rongrong just met him, why is she so obsessed with him?
This is extremely unreasonable. This guy must have practiced some evil technique to control people and specifically harmed girls.

If he still had some doubts before, now Dai Mubai was almost certain. He immediately had an idea in his mind: this Xuanyuan Qingli was looking for death. How dare he attack the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?

I just need to write a letter to tell the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect about this, and this kid is dead.

Thinking of this, Dai Mubai almost couldn't help laughing.

On the other hand, Tang San originally wanted to get to know Ning Rongrong, but when he saw Dai Mubai being treated so disrespectfully, he couldn't help but feel nervous, fearing that he would be treated like this too. How embarrassing that would be!

He was complaining in his heart, are all girls from powerful families so arrogant and rude? Xiao Wu is still good, lively and cute, sunny and cheerful, and not overbearing, this is a real good girl.

He couldn't help but glance at Xiao Wu, and saw that Xiao Wu was talking to Xuanyuan Qingli with a beaming smile on her face. The two of them were whispering to each other, their faces almost touching. When Tang San saw this scene, his face couldn't help but darken.

"cough!"

With a dry cough, Tang San walked over, trying his best to keep a smiling expression, and said kindly: "Xiao Wu, won't you introduce your cousin and your cousin's friends to me? We will fight side by side later!"

Xiao Wu turned around, glanced at Tang San, and said: "Didn't you see it during the first level test just now?"

Tang San said: "That's just a superficial look, it can't be called understanding at all, so it will be difficult to cooperate later."

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "Tang San, right? You will hold Teacher Zhao back from the sidelines, and we will attack from the front. You don't have to worry about us. It will be difficult for us to coordinate with each other in a short time. We naturally have 100% tacit cooperation. If you suddenly join in, it will affect our coordination."

Xiao Wu said: "Yes, yes, we are very close to each other. Having an outsider would be a burden."

Tang San's face looked very unhappy. He was being excluded. Did he have any bad intentions towards Xiao Wu?
As for the fact that he was not familiar with them and adding them in would affect the cooperation, Tang San just laughed. Ning Rongrong knew them later than him, so how could it not affect the cooperation?
Ridiculous! (End of this chapter)