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The disciples of the Benti Sect stood there, stunned, their mouths slightly agape and their eyes wide open.

They had witnessed Tang Wulin and Du Busi fight yesterday.

At that time, Tang Wulin used the bloodline power of the Golden Dragon King, and every punch and kick carried a world-destroying momentum. That process was enough to shock them.

But what about today?

Tang Wulin did not use the power of the Golden Dragon King. He only used the Silver-Patterned Blue Silver Grass, the elemental control he had just acquired, and a Golden Dragon Spear that he had no idea how to use.

And so, he and the silver-haired girl continued their fierce battle, locked in a stalemate.

And... that little girl looks even younger than Tang Wulin!

"This...this is unbearable!"

A disciple of the Onmyoji sect muttered to himself, his voice filled with frustration.

"Yesterday's monster was already outrageous enough, and now another one has appeared..."

"The key question is, are they siblings?"

"What kind of monsters are in this family?"

The disciples beside him also looked completely blank.

"The sect leader invited us to watch this sparring match so that we could learn from it, right?"

"But I didn't learn anything, I was just too shocked..."

"I think the sect leader is trying to undermine our confidence."

"+1..."

……

Among these disciples, one person was the most affected.

Long Aotian.

The leading figure of the younger generation in the Benti Sect, and the future sect leader.

He already possessed terrifying strength, and his second soul ring was a thousand-year soul ring, earning him the reputation of being a genius of the Body Sect.

Long Aotian has always been very confident in his talent.

Even on the entire mainland, he felt he could rank among the top.

But today...

His gaze fell on Tang Wulin in the center of the training ground, then glanced at Na'er, and then at Guan Xingxi, Wei Xiaofeng, and Ling Luochen...

Long Aotian's lips twitched involuntarily.

He remembered a word.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Tang Wulin has five 100,000-year soul rings.

If someone told him that a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy had five 100,000-year soul rings, he would definitely think that the other person was crazy or bragging.

A 100,000-year soul ring? That's something even titled Douluo dream of!

How could a twelve-year-old boy possibly have five?

But... he saw it with his own eyes.

The five red soul rings spun slowly beneath Tang Wulin's feet, emanating an aura that sent shivers down his spine.

Others, perhaps Long Aotian would question the authenticity of the soul ring's age limit, but as for Tang Wulin's words, Long Aotian felt it was justified.

Long Aotian dared not think about it anymore. He took a deep breath, a deep sense of defeat welling up in his heart.

But at the same time, there was also a hint of resentment.

"The gap... is too big..."

He muttered to himself, clenching his fists.

……

"Alright, stop watching."

Poison Immortal stood up, clapped his hands, and drew the disciples' attention back.

"Everyone, disperse and go back to cultivate properly."

"You've all seen today's exchange."

"I hope you won't slack off in the training afterwards!"

On the training field.

Mu Ye walked up to Tang Wulin, looked him up and down, and then nodded.

"This power is indeed impressive, but you still have a lot to learn."

"His marksmanship is terrible, his elemental control is inferior to Na'er's, and his understanding of the Silver Dragon King's power is still superficial."

“If you dare to slack off, the dean won’t let you off the hook when we get back.”

Tang Wulin nodded quickly, his expression serious.

"Yes, Mr. Makino, I've got it."

"I will definitely not let my guard down."

"Ah."

Makino nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at Shiki.

"Alright, I should go now."

"Walk?"

Xie Xie was slightly taken aback.

"Professor Makino, are you leaving already?"

"Otherwise what? Stay and cook for you?"

Makino rolled his eyes.

"This is your trial. If I were here, what would your trial be?"

After hearing Mu Ye's words, Xing Ta nodded, and Tang Wulin's gaze fell on Na'er.

"Na'er, what about you?"

"I should go back now."

Na'er smiled, a hint of reluctance flashing in her silver eyes.

"I'm not a student in the same cohort as you, brother. I still need to go back and prepare."

"Brother, you have to keep it up! We'll have another match after we get back to the academy."

"it is good."

Na'er turned around and walked to Mu Ye's side. Mu Ye took out the silver-white soul-guided car from his storage soul tool, opened the door, and let Na'er get in.

Then, he turned around and looked at Poison Undying.

"Poison Sect Master, there's something I almost forgot."

"Oh?"

Poison Undying was slightly taken aback.

Makino took out an exquisite card from his pocket and handed it over.

The card was entirely silver-white, with a complex soul power circuit engraved on it. In the very center was a golden badge with the words "Shrek" engraved on it.

"This is an invitation from Shrek Academy for the Five Extremes Competition in eight months."

"The Five Extremes Grand Competition?"

Poison Undying took the card and examined it repeatedly.

"That's right."

Makino nodded.

"At that time, this invitation will be transformed into a manned soul-guided vehicle that can accommodate twenty people."

"If your sect is interested, you can bring your disciples to participate."

He paused for a moment, then added.

"By the way, the manned soul-guided device that this invitation letter transforms into works on the same principle as my soul-guided car."

Makino pointed to his silver-white soul-guided car.

Poison Undying's eyes lit up instantly. Although he despised soul tools and believed that the body itself was the strongest, this was something from Shrek Academy in the sky, so it was a good thing.

“Alright, our Benti Sect will definitely be there in eight months.”

Poison Undying's gaze fell on Mu Ye, and he slowly nodded.

"That's good."

Makino smiled and then got into the cockpit.

"Take care, everyone."

hum-

The silver-white soul-guided car slowly rose into the air, then transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the horizon.

……

Tang Wulin stood there, gazing at the receding light, and remained silent for a moment.

Then, he turned around and looked at Poison Undying.

"Senior, it's time for us to take our leave."

"Leaving so soon?"

Poison Undying was slightly taken aback.

"Won't you stay a few more days?"

"No."

Tang Wulin shook his head.

"We need to continue to learn and grow; we can't stay in one place for too long."

Poison-Free nodded and did not insist on keeping him.

"Well, young people should go out and explore more."

He patted Tang Wulin on the shoulder, his tone full of appreciation.

"Kid, keep up the good work with your training. I have high hopes for you."

"Thank you, senior."

Tang Wulin smiled.

"When you have time in the future, please come and visit the Benti Sect often."

"must."

Tang Wulin nodded.

Only after Tang Wulin and the others disappeared into the forest did Du Busi turn his gaze away.

He stood at the doorway, silent for a long time.

Then, he took out the silver-white invitation and examined it carefully.

"The Five Extremes Grand Competition..."

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