Chapter 311 Purple Star Academy, the Competition Is Open! (Ten)

This academy is very ordinary…”

The master said, "It's a lot worse than the original Lanba Academy...they're not as strong as Tailong, and the elites are probably in their early thirties...the preliminaries were almost a passing game. They were chosen according to your requirements. ...Xiaofeng, I'm curious, why did you do this? Although with your strength, winning the championship is not a problem, even Xiaosan and seven of them can't beat you...but you chose such a method?"

Wang Feng thought for a while and said, "In order to pretend... oh no, it's to attract attention. As for the reason, when I enter the finals, you probably know the reason."

Yes, that's right!

Wang Feng wants one person to break through the elite soul master competition in the whole continent!

Therefore, he would hardly fight with Tang San and the others.

It might even become an opponent.

"Okay, then you go to Zixing Academy to report. I won't accompany you."

The master nodded, suddenly thinking of something, "By the way, your fourth spirit ring is many years old? Erlong and Flender are very curious."

"Sixty thousand years."

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he walked out of the academy.

Only the master was left alone.

"Sixty thousand years?"

The master couldn't help but took a deep breath and muttered.

how can that be?

According to his estimation, for 40,000 years, both Erlong and Flender feel unlikely.

But after returning from Sunset Forest, Erlong and Flender both thought 40,000 years were possible.

Because the strength shown by Xiaofeng is too strong.

Now I heard Xiaofeng say it personally, 60,000 years?

"The fourth spirit ring is 60,000 years..." Grandmaster couldn't imagine, "A forty-five-level spirit master, the fourth spirit ring is 60,000 years... By the way, his fourth form? Will it be compatible with those spirits? Is it related to the special wound of the beast?"

The master's theory is only extremely rich, and through the performance of the wound, he has already guessed a few points.

Looking at Wang Feng's back, the master whispered:

"Xiao Feng,

What exactly are you trying to do? What is the reason for you to participate in this way? "

"But indeed, as long as you participate, or participate in this way, it is bound to attract the attention of the whole continent!"

"Your spirit ring, your martial spirit, your special combat status in Sunset Forest, as well as your other secrets and identity, as long as you show a little bit...you will definitely shock everyone by then."

"..."

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Wang Feng came to the Purple Star Academy.

This academy was easy to find, and in the relatively remote outer circle of Tiandoucheng University, the location was much worse than the original Lanba Academy.

However, since it is a high-level soul master academy, it is naturally a regular academy.

Simply put, it is the difference between three and one.

At this time, Wang Feng appeared in Jiuyikai's dress, black robe and white mask.

He directly found the dean of Zixing Academy, a sixty-four control system battle spirit master, an old man who looked simple and honest.

The old man's name is Phelan.

"You are Jiuyikai? Half a year ago, someone signed up for admission. If I hadn't looked at your record in the Battlefield, I wouldn't have agreed with you to join."

Faerun looked at the man in black robe and white mask in front of him.

Of course, he wouldn't allow others to join the academy casually. Even if their Purple Star Academy is relatively rubbish, this elite soul master competition will not be a sham.

However, after checking the record of Jiuyikai again, he agreed without saying a word.

"Martial spirit, axe, spirit power level forty, age, sixteen."

Phelan took out a piece of information, "This is the information someone registered when you entered the academy half a year ago, and more than a year ago, you were in the Sylvez Great Soul Arena, and it only took more than ten seconds, They defeated the all-forty-ninth-level God-killing team!"

"Not bad." Wang Feng replied lightly.

"Very good, then now, if you want to represent the academy, I can solve the rest for you, and the information doesn't matter."

Phelan smiled and said, "The requirements are very simple, you only need to defeat the seven strongest players from our academy, and this is the team sent by our academy. No problem, right? Be careful, you can't kill yourself."

"No problem. You understand my request, don't you?" Wang Feng said in a hoarse voice, "I just need six people with academy status to play. They don't have to do anything, they just play."

"..." Faerun's mouth twitched slightly, but he still nodded.

If someone else made such a strange request, he would have been kicked away.

"Follow me." Phelan took Wang Feng to the academy's battle area.

It seems that Phelan has long been prepared.

Seven soul masters are standing on the side of the war zone.

Four men and three women.

Wang Feng glanced at random, and the perception soul ability of the black hoop spiritual skull immediately sensed the martial spirit and spirit power levels of the seven people with incomparable clarity.

To be honest, it's actually not very weak, ranging from 31 to 35.

Compared to the elites cultivated by Lanba Academy, Tailong and Jiangzhu, they are just a bit worse.

"I've already told you about things."

Fei Lun looked at the seven people, pointed at Wang Feng and said, "His name is Jiu Yi Kai. If he defeats you later, then he will represent the academy alone. You just need to play and stay on the sidelines and watch."

Hearing this, the seven people were stunned for a while, their faces gloomy, obviously they also knew this in advance.

I thought it was a joke, but now that the dean came in person, I didn't expect it to be true.

Just hilarious? Do they send six people to the show when one is on the field?

"If he loses, of course he will get out." Phelan said lightly.

After speaking, Wang Feng took a step forward.

At this time, the seven people began to report their martial spirits.

"Zhao Feihong, Martial Soul, Golden Saber, level 34..."

Just when the seven people started reporting their martial spirit and spirit power level, Wang Feng waved his hand and said:

"No need to report, all your information, including names, I don't need to know on Jiuyikai! Because for me, your role is just to play!"

"Let's get started!"

Hearing this, the seven people suddenly became angry!

Extremely angry!

The seven set up their postures, and their martial spirits brightened!

They are all standard yellow, yellow, and purple, which are obviously not bad!

Phelan glanced at both parties and said slowly:

"start."

When his voice fell!

I saw a flash of light against the war zone!

Like a black thunderbolt flashed by the seven people, the next moment!

None of the seven people responded! It seemed that at the same time, it was knocked into the air by a tremendous force!

Then hit the ground hard.

The huge force smashed them to the ground, causing the seven people to fall to the ground and dizzy for a while.

"beginning…"

There was still an echo in Phelan's mouth... But at this moment, Wang Feng had already appeared in front of him.

In the war zone, seven people fell to the ground in a haphazard manner.

Faerun's whole person turned into a wooden sculpture... watching this scene.

"Is it okay?" Wang Feng patted Fei Lun on the shoulder.

"No...no...question...question." Phelan murmured with a breath.

So, that's it.

A few days later, the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City.

The Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Competition held a grand opening ceremony in Tian Dou City.

The most eye-catching soul master contest in the entire continent has finally kicked off!

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PS: everyone, happy new year!

Continue tomorrow, by the way, ask for a wave of tickets~

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