Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 159 Winning Learning
"Hahaha, Tian Tang, you are being ridiculous. This is the Spirit Academy, not your Haotian Sect. Don't think we are afraid of you. Not to mention you, even if your Young Sect Master comes, we are not afraid. As long as you can represent the academy in battle, you can take on the position of Spirit Hall priest, and even have the opportunity to become a Spirit Hall elder in the future. It's a fight for your life!"

When Hu Fu said this, even Tai Long felt it was difficult to deal with. He was not good at speaking, and the life in the Spirit Academy during this period was really suffocating for him. He also gradually understood why the disciples of the seven major sects and two empires did not come to the Spirit Academy to study.

In Wuhun City, the seven major sects and two empires are all unable to interfere. Not only is your current background useless here, but even after graduation, your background will be useless because the students of the Holy Academy will most likely join the Wuhun Hall after graduation.

The road to promotion in the Spirit Academy is completely a Shura road. It is truly a case of one general's success being built on the bones of thousands of soldiers. It is like raising a Gu. Almost all the spirit master students in the entire continent are competing for those few graduation degrees. As long as they can grab one, they may join the Spirit Hall in the future and even have the opportunity to have power comparable to that of a city lord, and have the opportunity to become the powerful and the one to be exploited.

Wuhun Academy, winner takes all!

Facing this group of "classmates" who were like hungry wolves, Tai Long's muscles began to bulge. The life in the academy for more than a year made him understand that in the Wuhun Academy, sect power, who your father or mother is, are all useless.

Seeing Tailong trying to resist, Zhu Jun and Hu Fu's expressions were icy. Zhu Jun said in a cold voice, "Junior Brother Tailong, don't blame me for being ruthless. The Soul Master world is just that cruel. Don't worry, since we're classmates, I'll only let you lie down for half a month and miss the competition for the spot."

"Only winning is the way to success!"

"on!"

Hearing Hu Fu's shout, dozens of soul masters behind him suddenly shouted, and then their bodies turned into shadows, with their martial spirits shining brightly, and they rushed towards Tailong like lightning. Dozens of people against one person, this is completely bullying the minority with numbers. Even if these dozens of people are only three-ring soul masters, weaker than Tailong, it is impossible for Tailong to deal with dozens of soul masters.

Roar! Tyrone was also a man of blood, preferring death to surrender. Instantly, he was possessed by the powerful gorilla, transforming into a giant chimpanzee. With one palm, he hit the nearest person, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards.

Swish! Just as the battle began, a dark shadow suddenly streaked across the sky, accompanied by a sharp, tearing sound. It crashed into the air between the two sides. With a resounding boom, a terrifying shockwave ripped through the air, pushing everyone back and creating a ten-meter-wide space. Instantly, smoke and dust billowed.

Zhu Jun, Hu Fu and others frowned as they looked at the place where the dust was rolling. As the dust settled, a half-meter-deep hole appeared in front of everyone, and a black hammer appeared in the sight of Tyrone and others.

"Clear Sky Hammer?! Could it be!"

The moment they recognized what kind of martial spirit it was, everyone looked in the direction where the hammer came from, only to see two figures appear from the distance.

Who else could it be except Tang San and Bai Chenxiang?

"Tang San? Ha, you disappeared for a year. I thought you had run away. You didn't even take part in the Holy Academy promotion exam. Why did you come back?" Looking at the two figures that appeared, Zhu Jun's face changed slightly and said in a cold voice.

Tang San glanced at him calmly, then skipped over him and stopped at Hu Fu. He could sense this guy, and he was the strongest person present.

Seeing Tang San appear, Tailong was about to cry!
"Young Sect Master! You're finally back." Tai Long cried with snot running down his face. He rushed to Tang San's side, knelt down and hugged Tang San's thighs tightly.

"Young Master, you have to make the decision for me."

Seeing Tailong's burly body sprawled on the ground, clutching Tang San's leg, some people who recognized him were dumbfounded. Was this really the same Tailong who was always risking his life?! Bai Chenxiang, seeing Tailong wiping snot and tears all over Tang San's trousers, looked disgusted and scolded, "Tailong, what kind of behavior is this? You've dirtied the young sect leader's clothes!"

Hearing Bai Chenxiang's words, Tailong quickly let go, as if the young master's clothes were more important than himself.

Tang San naturally didn't mind whether his clothes were dirty or not. He bent down and helped Tai Long up himself, and even personally helped Tai Long pat the dust off his clothes, without any arrogance of a young sect leader.

"Young Sect Master, that's not possible. I can do it myself." Tai Long waved his hands quickly, feeling a little flattered.

"Tai Long, it's been hard for you to be here alone for a while. You've done a great job. Come to me after you've resolved the matter. This Young Sect Master will reward you." Tang San patted Tai Long's shoulder.

Hearing Tang San say that he would reward himself, Tai Long did not think much about it. He touched the back of his head and said innocently: "Thank you for the reward, Young Sect Master. Tai Long does not need anything. It is enough to help the Young Sect Master."

Hearing that Tang San was going to reward Tai Long, Bai Chenxiang, who was standing by, naturally knew what he was going to reward, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face. This was a great opportunity. It can only be said that fools have good fortune. If Tai Long had just laid down or joined another small group, he would have missed this great opportunity.

"He is Tang San?" Looking at Tang San, Hu Fu couldn't help but frowning, and his expression became solemn. After all, he had just seen the power of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Zhu Jun nodded heavily and whispered, "Yes, he is Tang San from the Haotian Sect. When he participated in the main academy promotion test more than a year ago, he was only at level 37 in spirit power. Now, more than a year has passed, and he has only reached the level of Spirit Sect at most. Brother Hu and I will join forces, so there is no need to fear him."

Hu Fu frowned. He was not thinking about whether he could defeat Tang San, but whether he should defeat him.

He wasn't afraid of Tyrone of the Power Clan, but the Clear Sky Sect was a bit of a problem. Even if he could join the Spirit Hall after graduation, the Clear Sky Sect was the world's number one sect, and the young master held a very high status, comparable to a Spirit Hall elder!

"Tang San, I am Hu Fu, ranked ninth on the Elite Spirit Master list. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. You are not qualified to participate in the competition for the quota. How about..."

Before Hu Fu could finish his words, Tang San interrupted him and said, "I'm not interested in your name or ranking. But I fully agree with what you just said."

"Only winning is the way to success. If you lose, everything you say is just an excuse. In the world of spirit masters, the strong are respected. If I win, there will be great scholars to debate for me." Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Winning is the way to success. I have always been like this. Let's do it. If I win, you can say anything."

Hearing Tang San's words about winning, Hu Fu's face darkened and he said, "Tang San, you are not a student of the Holy Academy. Your presence here is against the rules. Moreover, you are not qualified to participate in the competition for the quota."

"Who said I'm not eligible?"

With a humming sound, a dazzling golden light appeared, and an exquisite token appeared in Tang San's hand.

"Papal decree!"

(End of this chapter)