Chapter 45 Breaking Through Level 30

What?

Why did he lose?

Dai Mubai's expression was grim. He frowned at the person in front of him, his voice filled with anger, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

This was the most humiliating fight Dai Mubai had ever had since he started participating in Soul Battle.

Throughout the whole process, I felt like I was being played. The other person didn't use their full strength at all; they just treated me like a toy to play with.

He couldn't even find her whereabouts.

"Look at your feet."

Wen Ning spoke softly and calmly.

Upon hearing the sound, Dai Mubai subconsciously looked down at his feet and saw his feet entangled in layers of branches.

Those branches were even thicker than the previous ones, and it was clear at a glance that they would not be able to break free in a short time.

Before Dai Mubai could even look away, an enormous scythe slowly appeared in Wen Ning's hand. The scythe was entirely black, radiating an ominous aura, with black gas constantly flowing from its curved blade, indicating that this scythe was no ordinary weapon.

Wen Ning slowly raised the scythe in her hand and placed it against the back of Dai Mubai's neck, her voice tinged with regret, "Do you think you haven't lost yet?"

With just a slight raise of her hand, Dai Mubai would splatter blood on the spot.

The cold blade pressed gently against the back of his neck. Even from this small area of ​​contact, he could feel the ominous aura emanating from the scythe, making his hair stand on end.

"Host, aren't you going to announce the results yet?"

Wen Ning raised her hand in mid-air, then suddenly turned her head to look at the host who was staring in disbelief not far away.

Hearing her say that, the host finally came to his senses and loudly announced, "War Soul Venerable Wen Ning has won, with a record of one win and zero losses. Dai Mubai's record is twenty-nine wins and twenty-eight losses. War Soul Venerable Wen Ning, please go down to register your points after you leave the stage."

Upon hearing the results announced by the host, Wen Ning immediately put away his sickle, nodded to the host, and said, "Okay."

Just as Wen Ning was about to step down from the stage, Dai Mubai called out to her, "Please wait a moment."

Wen Ning stopped and turned to look at him, her voice filled with confusion, "What's wrong?"

Through the shimmering gold mask, Dai Mubai could see the girl's dark, bright eyes. At this moment, she was smiling and staring at him.

"Your martial soul is elemental manipulation? How many elements do you control?"

Dai Mubai took a few steps forward, quite curious about it.

In the battle just now, the person in front of me only showed the ability to control three elements. The first was the control of the fire element, followed by the control of the water element and the control of the wood element.

However, he always felt that the other party could control far more elements than these.

Wen Ning looked at him quietly, and after a long while, she suddenly said, "Perhaps we will meet again in the future, and then you will know."

She did not answer Dai Mubai's question, but left the Soul Arena after saying those words.

Actually, what she just said was too conservative. How could it be just a possibility?

They will definitely meet again in the future.

"System, did I overdo it just now?"

As Wen Ning walked forward, he whispered something to the system.

Hearing her words, the system's voice carried a hint of amusement, "Someone at Shrek Academy has noticed you."

This is actually normal, since her age and the abilities she has demonstrated are very much in line with Shrek Academy's recruitment requirements.

They are students tailor-made for Shrek Academy.

Wen Ning wasn't embarrassed at all, and asked with a grin, "Do you think they're talking about me right now?"

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning nodded slightly, "I knew it."

Amidst her banter with the system, Wen Ning returned to her previous spot, where Hu Liena and the others were already waiting for her.

"You won?"

Seeing the smile on Wen Ning's face, Hu Liena asked with a smile.

"That's natural."

"Nana, you must have won too, right?"

Wen Ning approached and took Hu Liena's arm.

"Hmm, the opponent isn't strong."

This is already a rather euphemistic way of putting it by Hu Liena. It's not just that they weren't strong; they were all on stage for less than three minutes before leaving the stage.

"No, it's because you guys are too strong."

Wen Ning's flattery skills were already superb. He was about to suggest that Hu Liena treat him to a meal when Hu Liena said, "It's my turn for a solo battle."

I almost forgot that they participated in two Soul Battles: Team Two vs. Team Two and One-on-One.

Perhaps it was fate that was cruel and determined to play a cruel trick on the people of the Spirit Hall Academy.

After Wen Lin and Feng Qi were paired together, Hu Liena and Yan were also matched up.

Upon seeing that his opponent was Hu Liena, Yan's expression turned much uglier, as if he were walking onto the guillotine when he stepped onto the Soul Arena.

Standing beside Xie Yue, Wen Ning asked curiously, "Brother Yue, who do you think will win?"

Without any hesitation, Xie Yue answered Wen Ning's question almost immediately, "Nana will win."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning raised an eyebrow, about to ask why, when she heard Yan's voice coming from the Soul Arena not far away.

"I surrender."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

At this moment, Xie Yue turned his head to look at her. Although he didn't say a word, Wen Ning could still see a hint of speechlessness on his expressionless face.

That look seemed to say: Do you know why?

"..."

understood.

Yan is being far too obsequious.

"If they were to fight normally, the two of them would have to compete for at least ten minutes, and it would be very difficult to determine a winner."

Xie Yue gave a simple explanation.

This was to clear up Wen Ning's doubts.

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning roughly understood.

The reason Yan didn't want to fight Hu Liena was probably because it would take a long time and there was a high chance he might accidentally hurt her.

If that's the case, Wen Ning can understand it to some extent.

After all, the injury was to Hu Liena's body, but the pain was in Yan's heart.

Hu Liena was not surprised by Yan's decision. She simply nodded and left the Soul Arena by the same route.

This move left the host completely bewildered, and it took him a while to come to his senses and declare victory.

"It looks like you're next."

Wen Ning suddenly said.

"right."

Xie Yue left those words behind and departed the spectator area without looking back.

When Hu Liena arrived, she bumped into Xie Yue, who was heading to the Soul Arena. She threw a sentence at him, "Hurry up and finish the battle."

She hasn't eaten yet.

"it is good."

Xie Yue agreed.

Because of Hu Liena's words, Wen Ning watched the match for less than two minutes before the host announced his victory.

That's a bit too fast.

But it's good to be fast.

"Shall we go eat later? It's our first time in Soto, we should have a good meal, shouldn't we?"

Wen Ning brought this up herself, a glint of shrewdness flashing in her eyes.

She never paid anything as long as she went out with them.

Hu Liena nodded. "Okay, I'm a little hungry too."

The group happily made the decision, but on their way to dinner, Wen Ning learned some news that surprised her greatly.

"Bro, you mean you're level 30?"

(End of this chapter)

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