The Peerless Tang Sect’s Sun and Moon Glory

Chapter 84 Still want to win the championship?

In fact, although there is a clear strength gap between Longfeng's team and Xu Zihuang's team, a large part of the reason is due to the restraint in martial arts.

For example, Tuoba Yu's martial spirit is inherently resistant to high temperatures, and Nanmen Yun'er's martial spirit, Jasper Blue Bird, is also a flying squirrel martial spirit that rivals Chen Rui's.

Finally, not to mention Xu Zihuang and Long Feng.

As the Ultimate Thunder Soul Master, Xu Zihuang's soul power itself possesses the properties of Ultimate Thunder. Long Feng's first soul skill was entirely made of thunder and lightning. Under the absolute suppression of its attributes, how could it possibly cause the slightest harm to Xu Zihuang?

Even so, this battle, in which the winner was decided in an instant, was enough to shock everyone.

After a long silence, the female teacher first recorded it on the document in her hand.

"The Yutianhuang team of the ninth class of freshmen won a victory."

After hearing the results announced by the female teacher, the teams preparing for the assessment in several nearby areas looked over.

It seems that not five seconds have passed from the start of the game to the result, right? Is this the result?

And at this moment, not far away from the 33rd assessment area, another teacher in charge of the assessment announced the results.

"The freshman class Wang Dong's team won."

Xu Zihuang, who left the venue, subconsciously looked towards the 33rd assessment area.

Two of the three people in the thirty-three assessment area are familiar faces. It was Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, whom they had met once before. There is also a delicate and pretty little girl, not particularly beautiful, but very attractive.

Wang Dong stood at the front with his chin raised and a look of pride on his face. However, he does have the capital to be proud of. The powerful butterfly spirit of the goddess of light, plus the second spirit ring, is a thousand-year level. Except for Xu Zihuang, who has never shown his true strength, and several other freshmen with soul master cultivation, in this session No one in the freshman class can be better than him.

Huo Yuhao beside him also clenched his fists excitedly, his fiery eyes seeming to say something.

see it? I'm not a waste!

My martial arts and soul skills are no worse than yours, what I lack is just the basics!

Zhou Yi assigned Huo Yuhao to Wang Dong's team not entirely out of selfish motives.

Huo Yuhao's spiritual attribute soul skills, which were first freed from the fear of the demon dragon, are still quite powerful, at least if they are not soul masters with a soul master level or above, they will be greatly affected. Coupled with Wang Dong's strong strength, he can easily sweep most teams.

Wang Dong waved his hand happily, "Huo Yuhao, your soul skill is really powerful. It feels great to cooperate with you. You don't even need to take action from Xiao Xiao, you can win casually."

Xiao Xiao on the side also apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Huo Yuhao, I originally looked down on you because you are only an eleventh-level soul master."

She is a straight-tempered little girl who says whatever is on her mind and is never sloppy.

But Huo Yuhao, who had been traumatized in the Soul Fighting Zone, paid attention to Xiao Xiao's last words and couldn't help biting his lips.

"The last sentence is probably your true thought."

He still remembers the slightly contemptuous look in Xiao Xiao's eyes when Gao Tu told the class about his use of soul skills to cheat.

Regardless of whether he was guided by Gao Tu or not, the contemptuous look in his eyes hurt him deeply but it was real.

That time, Wang Dong was the only one who didn't show any disdain. But he also knew that Wang Dong was essentially not much different from those people.

The condescending look when they first met is still vivid in my mind.

Who said he was just a soul master with only level 11 soul power?

Because of these, the joy of victory in his heart was diluted a lot.

"Huo Yuhao, long time no see. Congratulations on your victory." Hearing this familiar voice, Huo Yuhao calmed down his emotions and looked up.

Looking at Xu Zihuang walking towards him, he remembered that the team led by Yu Tianhuang seemed to have won earlier than them.

"Long time no see." Huo Yuhao forced a smile.

Xu Zihuang chuckled lightly. Seeing that Huo Yuhao was not in high spirits, he didn't say anything more. He nodded and left.

He is not Huo Yuhao's licking dog. Huo Yuhao is in a bad mood, why should he be coaxed?

Xiao Xiao's pride was always hidden deep in his heart, but Wang Dong's pride was always expressed directly without any concealment. He also remembered it. Frowning and looking at Xu Zihuang's back, he reached out and patted Huo Yuhao's shoulder.

"Don't worry, with me here, we are sure to win the freshman assessment. If we cooperate more tacitly, we can easily win earlier than them."

At this time, Long Feng, who had just lost to Xu Zihuang's team, walked past them with Xu Haolong and Chen Rui to leave. Hearing Wang Dong's arrogance, he sneered disdainfully: "You guys still want to win the championship?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Don't say that Huo Yuhao is only an eleventh-level soul master. Even if he is a great soul master like you, he won't have the slightest chance against Yu Tianhuang and the others."

Maybe they wanted to vent their negative emotions because they were in a bad mood, or maybe by belittling Wang Dong and the others, they could improve themselves in a different direction. Long Feng was extremely mocking.

Moreover, he had always been dissatisfied with Huo Yuhao, who was clearly the person with the lowest cultivation level in the class, but because of Zhou Yi's favoritism, he was placed in a team with Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, who were both great soul masters.

"Long Feng, what do you mean?!" Wang Dong suddenly became angry.

Xiao Xiao also looked at the three of them dissatisfied, "It's too much to say that we are all in the same class."

"I'm not wrong! Isn't Huo Yuhao's soul power only at the eleventh level? Didn't he rely on you to win today's victory?" Long Feng retorted. He wanted to say something more but was blocked by Xu Haolong and Chen beside him. Ray stopped.

They are not afraid of Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, but who doesn't know that Zhou Yi has always been partial to Huo Yuhao and the others?

If they were assigned to Zhou Yi's class next, wouldn't they be making themselves uncomfortable?

After hearing the two reminders, Long Feng calmed down, snorted coldly, and then walked away.

Wang Dong caught a glimpse of Huo Yuhao, who had a gloomy face and lowered his head. He didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but calmly said: "Huo Yuhao, don't listen to their nonsense. If it weren't for your soul skills today, we would never be able to do it." It was such an easy win.”

"Yes, Wang Dong is right." Xiao Xiao is a kind-hearted girl, and she can't bear to see Huo Yuhao like this.

Huo Yuhao slowly loosened his clenched fists, raised his head and showed a hard smile to the two of them.

"They are right. My soul power is indeed only level 11. I can't blame others."

After what happened last time, he already understood that there was no point in being so incompetent and furious.

All he could do was hide this hatred deep in his heart.

But what he doesn't know is that there is a limit to the negative emotions a person can bear. When a certain critical value is exceeded, the negative emotions that burst out are enough to completely drown him.

There will be three updates tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I will work hard on typing tonight. The hard work paid off, I signed the contract, and two more recommendations came in today. I am preparing to save the manuscript and put it on the shelves, which will be on the shelves in mid-May. Thank you all for your support.

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