Chapter 63 NO.13 Arena

Today is the first day of freshman assessment, Wu Sansi and his teammates came to the arena early, their team was assigned to the NO. In the arena, the two teams played almost at the same time, so there was no way to watch the match.

Outside the NO.13 arena, the originally huge arena was divided into small areas of 16 yuan. Each small area will have two teams fighting each other. At the same time, each small area is also equipped with a referee who is at least the level of a soul king.

As the captain, Wu Sansi took the No.13 number, that is to say, they will be the first team to play, No. [-] and No. [-] will compete in the first area, No. [-] and No. [-] will compete in the second area. The Sansi group is naturally in the seventh area.

Lin Yun and Zhang Ming followed Wu Sansi to the No. [-] area, but they didn't expect the referee here to be an acquaintance.

Luo Ting, the person in charge of the NO.13 arena, was here where Wu Sansi fought his first battle with a soul master on the Douluo Continent a month ago, and this person is also their referee, what a coincidence.

"We meet again, Wu Sansi." Luo Ting greeted Wu Sansi with a smile when he saw Wu Sansi walking into the ring.

"Hello."

Wu Sansi naturally responded with a smile, but their opponent's face was not so pretty.

Theoretically, as long as the two sides are ready, the match will be considered to have started after the referee says the start, so the fluctuations of soul power have already radiated from several rings around Wu Sansi.

Taking advantage of the preparation time, Wu Sansi quietly observed the opponent's lineup. Three young boys were generally tall. Two of them were relatively slender, and one was of medium build but full of muscles.

"Xing Dongying, the 26th-level agility attack department soul master in the fifth freshman class." This is what one of the slender boys said.

"Han Hao, the 27th-level agility attack department soul master in the fifth freshman class." Another boy said.

"Wang Ming, the 29th-level strong attack department soul master in the fifth freshman class." The last person to speak was the strongest person on the opposite side.

After their introduction, Wu Sansi and the others answered without hesitation.

"Lin Yun, the freshman class 31, the battle soul master of the assault system."

"Zhang Ming, the first class of freshmen, the 28th-level agility attack department battle soul master."

"Wu Sansi, the first class of freshman class 39 battle soul master of the attack support system."

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

When Wu Sansi said that his soul power was level 39, the three people on the opposite side screamed.

Not only the three of them, but even the freshmen on several rings around the No. [-] ring where Wu Sansi was in were stunned.

Everyone in the battle stopped their movements one after another, and everyone on the stage where there was no battle turned into petrification.

Although Wu Sansi got a lot of attention when he first came to the stage, after all, he was just surprised at his age. The immaturity on Wu Sansi's face could never be pretended, he was only about seven or eight years old.

But I just guessed that this Wu Sansi, who was still a child compared to them, had extraordinary talent, or that he entered Shrek Academy through a special method, so he didn't even think how high his spirit power was. Dozens of levels are incredible.

But what he never expected was that Wu Sansi's soul power had already reached level 39. You must know that level [-] soul power is the basis for graduation from Shrek's outer court.

In other words, if this little guy works a little harder, maybe he can graduate from the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy in a few days?

Of course, this is just their imagination. After all, level [-] spirit power is only the basic requirement for graduation from the outer courtyard. To graduate, one has to pass a series of assessments.

Not long ago, it was said that these freshmen were taken aback, and even the referees in the surrounding rings stopped their actions because of surprise, and even caused a freshman to be seriously injured.

Wu Sansi had already guessed how much repercussions he would cause when he announced his soul power, so his performance in front of the crowd remained calm.

"Can we start?" Wu Sansi asked lightly.

Except for Wu Sansi and his group, the only one who was not affected was Luo Ting, the referee.

Not only did he already know Wu Sansi's soul power last time, but he has been paying attention to this little guy recently, especially when he defeated a Shrek-graduated soul emperor at the age of seven, this is simply amazing. Arabian Nights.

Even after many verifications, he still doesn't really believe the news that Wu Sansi can almost kill the Soul Emperor. In his imagination, Wu Sansi can resist the attack of the Soul Emperor at the level of the Soul Emperor, which is not bad. Killing the Soul God, hehe, anyway, he doesn't believe it.

"Both sides retreat." Luo Ting shouted.

When both teams retreated to the edge of the ring, Luo Ting said again: "Both sides must not intentionally kill each other's members, nor maim their opponents. If there is any violation, the academy will punish them severely. Now I declare that the Destiny Stone team will face off against the king of battle." Team Ming, now officially begins."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Sansi released the Divine Throne Martial Soul, regardless of the fact that the opponent's team was still in a state of panic, he used the soul skill without saying a word.

"Warrior Power Blessing Halo
Transcendent Speed ​​Blessing Halo"

The two ten thousand year spirit rings once again stimulated everyone's nerves, because the third spirit ring was sealed, only the first and second spirit rings showed their black deterrence.

"The first spirit ring is ten thousand years old?"

"It's a lie, he must have used some method to cover up the year of his soul ring."

"But the spirit ring's aura doesn't look fake!"

Accompanied by the speculations of the people around him, the captain of Wang Ming's team had a headache now. First, there were two soul masters on the opposite side, and the one with the lowest soul power was level 27; The whole machine was completely shut down, and now he saw the two black souls behind this little guy, Wang Ming felt like he was dreaming now.

Hey, come and wake me up, this dream is terrible.

Wang Ming shook his head desperately, trying to 'wake himself up', but how could he succeed?
If it weren't for the two teammates next to him who kept calling him, I'm afraid he wouldn't respond when Lin Yun and Zhang Ming rushed to him.

Wu Sansi sat on the throne of God Seal as a matter of course, and had no intention of making a move directly. Just kidding, if the lineup of three great soul masters still needs him to make a move, wouldn't Lin Yun and Zhang Ming be very useless.

So Wu Sansi decided not to participate in the battle, at least he had to wait until there were two soul master teams before it was his turn to play. If he hadn't met, then he had to wait until the finals.

Under the blessing of Wu Sansi's soul skills, Lin Yun and Zhang Ming didn't even release their soul skills, they just added their martial souls and ran straight to the opposite side.

One soul master and one great soul master, with the super support of Wu Sansi, need to use soul skills to deal with three great soul masters, just kidding.

Wang Ming, who confirmed again and again that this was not his own dream, couldn't help sighing and thought, I never thought that today would be my last day at Shrek Academy...

(End of this chapter)

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