Chapter 1: Peach Blossom Spring Academy, Opposite Shrek Academy

"Student, I see that you have extraordinary talent and are a rare genius among soul masters. You may consider joining our Peach Blossom Academy. Your future achievements will be limitless."

Douluo Continent, Soto City.

Li Yusong was sitting on a bench, feeling frustrated as he tried to recruit students for Shrek Academy.

Just then, the sound of the boy digging at the wall came from the opposite side, leaving Flander speechless.

Just a few days ago, a Soul Master school called [Peach Blossom Academy] sprang up across from Shrek Academy, competing with Shrek Academy for students.

How can that be allowed? If we really let that school recruit the students, wouldn't that cut off their source of income?

In front of Taoyuan Academy, on a blooming peach tree, stood a tall boy who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, enthusiastically recruiting students from passersby.

"Are you talking to me?"

Ning Rongrong asked calmly.

Wang Sheng nodded: "Yes, the teacher said that two girls, one dressed in black and the other in a white dress, should come today. We can ask them if they want to join our Peach Blossom Academy. I think it should be the two of you."

"Oh, right, there's also a lively girl with bunny ears that we could consider. Is that you?"

Wang Sheng then looked at Xiao Wu beside Tang San.

"Uh... does your teacher have the ability to predict the future?"

Ning Rongrong was somewhat interested.

"It's definitely just a scam."

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.

"Anyway, what the teacher says is never wrong, and he is not lying. You don't have to join our Peach Blossom Academy, but please don't slander my teacher."

Wang Sheng spoke the word "teacher" with utmost respect.

Six years ago, his teacher made an exception and accepted him as a disciple, which transformed him and turned him into a genius soul master.

"Third Brother, why are these two schools so close together? Which college are we supposed to join?"

"Is his teacher really that amazing? How did he know we were coming?"

Meanwhile, Xiao Wu, standing next to Tang San, also muttered something.

Tang San scoffed, "It's just a trick to fool people. It might fool others, but it won't fool me."

"Sorry, we already have teachers. The master told us to join Shrek Academy, so we are not interested in your Peach Blossom Academy."

"Teacher, Xiao Wu and I want to enroll in Shrek Academy."

Tang San pulled Xiao Wu around and handed twenty gold soul coins to Li Yusong.

"You're all the right age, and you're all Great Soul Masters?"

"Yes."

"Yes, they are indeed two little monsters. Congratulations on joining Shrek Academy. Mu Bai, take them inside."

Li Yusong confirmed Tang San and Xiao Wu's Soul Master levels and directly admitted them to the school.

"What about you? Do you want to sign up? Don't blame me for not warning you, this Peach Blossom Academy has just been established, and it only has one student. The teacher doesn't even dare to show his face every day. Nine times out of ten, he doesn't have much strength. Whether you want to sign up at Shrek Academy or go to this dilapidated Peach Blossom Academy, you can think about it yourselves."

Having just recruited two small monsters and amassed several hundred gold soul coins, Flander seemed to be in a good mood.

"You must have come to see me. Why don't you join Shrek Academy too?"

Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a complicated expression and said.

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing remained expressionless but nodded and paid the registration fee.

"Sigh, it looks like another day without recruiting students. These soul masters are destined to be teachers."

Wang Sheng said helplessly.

"Of course a trash school can't recruit students, especially one that dares to open right across from Shrek Academy. I advise you to move out as soon as possible, or I'll have someone smash your school up sooner or later."

Dai Mubai turned around and gave Wang Sheng a cold look with his evil eyes. He could feel a beastly power within the other man that was resisting him.

As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain.

Is this a provocation?

"So what if it is? Strength is the only true measure of success."

Dai Mubai clenched his fist and glanced at Wang Sheng with disdain.

Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre!

"Our teacher said that Taoyuan Academy neither provokes trouble nor is it afraid of trouble."

"Wang Sheng, a level 28 Great Soul Master, with the Martial Soul of War Tiger, please enlighten me."

As soon as Wang Sheng's martial spirit possessed him, his body instantly became extremely powerful, a "king" character appeared on his forehead, and two spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, appeared at his feet.

"The second spirit ring is actually purple?"

"His second spirit ring is a thousand-year spirit ring?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

"It's a pity, though. I don't know why your second spirit ring is purple, but at your age, you're only in your twenties, so you're still too weak."

"A thousand-year soul ring? I have that too. A tiger martial soul? I have that too, and it's the supreme tiger among tigers, the White Tiger!" Dai Mubai's feet sank, and three soul rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—appeared. He snorted coldly.
"Dai Mubai, Level 37 Battle Soul Venerable."

"Little guys, watch closely. The difference between Mu Bai and this Wang Sheng is the difference between Shrek Academy and Peach Blossom Academy."

Flanders said calmly.

"He's actually a level 37 Battle Soul Master! He looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. The students of Shrek Academy are just too talented."

"Actually, a seventeen-year-old Great Soul Master isn't considered to have bad talent, but compared to Dai Mubai, he's far inferior."

Tang San said calmly that he had fought with Dai Mubai not long ago and knew that Dai Mubai was very powerful.

As for Wang Sheng, he was just an ordinary passerby.

"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai initiated with his second skill, intending to quickly end the battle and bring glory to Shrek Academy.

Both Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong are very beautiful, and he would be very interested in them if possible. It would be wonderful to get them into bed.

"Second Soul Skill, Roar of the Fierce Tiger!"

A ferocious tiger phantom appeared behind Wang Sheng and roared away.

Boom~
Its power was even stronger than the White Tiger's Blazing Light Wave. It not only dispersed Dai Mubai's Blazing Light Wave, but also crashed into Dai Mubai, who let out a muffled groan.

This was somewhat unexpected, but it was, after all, a thousand-year soul ring.

The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

Dai Mubai's muscles bulged, black horizontal lines appeared on his skin, and he glared fiercely at Wang Sheng, gritting his teeth:
"You've asked for it!"

"The victory has been decided."

Tang San seemed to know a lot and said calmly that he had experienced this third soul skill before. It was extremely powerful and could greatly enhance Dai Mubai's physical strength. It was something that ordinary great soul masters could not contend with.

Dai Mubai threw a powerful punch at Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng remained calm and composed, adopting a posture resembling a tiger descending a mountain, and uttered a few words indifferently:

"First Soul Skill, Tiger Soul."

"Tiger Style Fist".

At this moment, Wang Sheng used his first soul skill to enhance his martial soul, and his whole body seemed to transform into a real tiger. With each movement, he was both swift and steady, possessing both the form and spirit of a tiger.

Not only did he dodge Dai Mubai's punch, but he also launched a fierce attack on Dai Mubai's chest.

With a loud bang, Dai Mubai was hit by a violent attack.

After several more rounds, even with the blessing of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, Dai Mubai's physical body was clearly stronger, but it was not as agile and powerful as Wang Sheng's tiger stance.

With Wang Sheng's extremely domineering Tiger Tail Kick from his Tiger-Style Fist, it struck Dai Mubai heavily in the abdomen, sending him flying. He landed on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and exclaimed in disbelief:
"How is this possible? My martial soul is the White Tiger, and my soul power is much higher than yours. How could I possibly lose to you?!"

"As the teacher said, although the martial spirit is the core of a soul master, and the level of soul power represents the upper limit of a soul master's strength, it is also extremely important to make flexible use of the power of the martial spirit, master skills, and achieve unity between man and soul."

"Although your martial spirit is stronger than mine and your soul power is higher, I have been studying with the best teacher on the continent and have been practicing the Tiger Form Fist that my teacher taught me every day. So even if my innate talent is not as good as yours, I can still beat you."

Wang Sheng withdrew his stance and said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Tang San snorted coldly, thinking to himself, "No matter how good a teacher is, can he be as knowledgeable as my teacher?"

"I want to join Peach Blossom Academy!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, and she said on the spot.

He just said it himself, that this is the gap between the two colleges.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression also showed some emotion, but she seemed to be considering something and did not speak.

"Really? That's wonderful! You're the teacher's first disciple."

Wang Sheng was somewhat happy.

Ning Rongrong was stunned:
"I'm the first? And you?"

Wang Sheng scratched his head, completely different from his fierce beating of Dai Mubai just now: "Actually, I can only be considered a disciple of the master in name only, not a true disciple. I am more like a follower. But he taught me a lot, so I consider him my master. In fact, this is the first time the master has accepted a disciple."

"So that's how it is. You're not his direct disciple, yet you've learned so much? I wonder who the teachers at Peach Blossom Academy are, that they're so amazing."

Ning Rongrong became increasingly interested in the teachers at Taoyuan Academy.

"The teacher's name is Su Ran. Not only is he very strong, but his appearance is also unparalleled. You'll see when you go in and meet him." Wang Sheng's eyes glazed over as he recalled his teacher's appearance, as if he were under a spell.

"You beat Mu Bai up like this, and you still want to compete with Shrek Academy for students? Do you really think Shrek Academy has no one to rely on?"

"Either you compensate us with 500 gold soul coins for medical expenses and then move the school away immediately, or your Peach Blossom Academy will be demolished today."

After examining Dai Mubai's injuries, Flander's gloomy eyes turned cold, and a powerful aura emanated from him, making it difficult for Wang Sheng to breathe. He quickly adopted the Tiger Fist stance to avoid kneeling down tremblingly.

This is the power of a Soul Saint. If this person makes a move, no matter how well Wang Sheng's Tiger Fist is performed, he will be utterly defeated.

But at that moment, a gentle breeze swept past Wang Sheng, instantly dissolving Flander's soul power pressure.

A soft, youthful voice came from within Peach Blossom Academy:

"Isn't it normal for Soul Masters to get a few scratches in a duel? If every Soul Master were like you, needing medical bills for every little scratch, then Soul Masters might as well just stay in the hospital."

"If Dean Flander wants to have a friendly match, there's no need to make things difficult for my student. I'll spar with you for a few moves."

Following the sound, Ning Rongrong looked up and saw a young man with an outstanding figure, dressed in white and wearing a mask with a dragon and peach blossom pattern, slowly walking out of the academy.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)

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