Douluo II: Four Spirits of Martial Arts

Chapter 26 Next!
"This bastard is still so annoying!"

"But we have to admit that this kid does have the arrogance. His original martial soul is also spiritual. Even his second soul ring is a ten-thousand-year soul ring. He is simply a monster."

"Monster? This guy can't be from Shrek, right?"

"Tsk, it's really possible. Only that place can educate such a terrifying guy."

……

People in Zhengtian College were talking a lot, speculating that Yuhao might be from Shrek College.

"A level 23 great soul master dares to come to our Zhengtian College to play gym. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

Just when Yuhao was getting impatient, a tall boy walked out.

"It's Yang Yifan!"

"If Senior Yang comes on stage, he will definitely defeat this kid. After all, he is an official contestant who will represent our Zhengtian College to participate in the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition."

"That's not necessarily true. Chen Longlong is only one level lower than Yang Yifan. He fell down without even touching that kid. I guess Yang Yifan may not be able to do it either."

"How can you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige? The main reason why Chen Longlong fell so quickly was because he didn't know that the kid had a spiritual attribute. Now that Yang Yifan is on the stage, he must have a countermeasure."

……

The students of Zhengtian College are divided into two groups. One group believes that Yang Yifan can win, while the other group is on Yu Hao's side.

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Yuhao raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"I didn't expect that there would be an official contestant who will participate in the Soul Master Elite Competition."

"What, are you afraid?"

The corners of Yang Yifan's mouth raised slightly, as if he was confident.

"Afraid? I'm afraid that your Zhengtian College will continue to be embarrassed."

Yuhao let out a sneer.

"You said that our Zhengtian Academy is just using our words to show off, but you are not doing the same."

Yang Yifan said with a gloomy expression.

"It's different, because my strength is stronger than my words."

Yuhao raised his right index finger and shook it slightly.

"Insanity!"

Yang Yifan snorted coldly, and immediately activated his soul power, and a dagger suddenly fell on his hand.

"let's start!"

While talking, Yang Yifan was running his soul power in his brain. Why he dared to come out was because he learned that Yuhao had a spiritual attribute.

Therefore, he believed that as long as he used his soul power to defend against Yuhao's mental attack, the latter would not pose any threat.

But he underestimated Yuhao's mental power.

Startled——

Another soul impact.

Yang Yifan's eyes flashed as he dived forward, and his head unconsciously moved back.

In the haze, he felt that his mind was blank.

Bang!
Then he fell heavily to the ground,
Same trick, same ending.

Yuhao is indeed only level 23, but his spiritual power level surpasses everyone present. In addition, the Soul Shock skill has reached the 5000-year level.

Even a level 42 soul master using soul power cannot stop his soul impact.

"Next one."

……

Zhengtian College, inner courtyard.

A panic-looking middle-aged man hurriedly broke into an office. When he saw an old man sitting on a chair drinking tea, he shouted:
"Dean, it's not good." "Hey, it's Xiaofeng. What happened to make you so panicked? Come on, have a sip of tea and talk slowly."

The old man who spoke was the dean of Zhengtian College. Even though he could see the middle-aged man's anxiety, he remained calm and even filled a cup of tea for him.

"My butt is almost on fire. Dean, why do you still have time to drink tea?"

The middle-aged man was not as calm as the old man, so he told what happened at the gate of Zhengtian College.

……

Click!
The teacup fell to the ground and broke into a pile of pieces. The dean of Zhengtian College no longer looked calm as before and stood up from his seat.

"What are you talking about! A little guy dares to come to our Zhengtian Academy to play gym? We have lost three games, and one of them is an official player in our Soul Master Elite Competition!"

"Uh... yes."

The middle-aged man who was called "Xiao Feng" by the dean lowered his head in shame.

"What's that little guy's name? Which academy does he belong to? What is his soul power level and his martial soul?"

The dean took a few deep breaths to calm down his excitement.

"His name is Huo Yuhao. He is 12 years old. His soul power level is...level 23, a great soul master."

When talking about the soul power level, Xiaofeng secretly glanced at the dean. After all, Yang Yifan was a level 42 soul master. It was not a glorious thing to be defeated by a great soul master.

Sure enough, after hearing that Yuhao was just a 12-year-old great soul master, the dean closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice:
"go on."

"Martial spirit is an eye, and it has spiritual attributes. At the same time, his second spirit ring is a ten-thousand-year spirit ring."

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, Xiaofeng still couldn't believe it.

When he heard this, the dean's eyes narrowed and he asked in surprise: "The original martial spirit? Is that kid from the original sect?"

Before, he thought Yuhao was from Shrek Academy. After all, this was the top academy in the continent.

But after hearing about Yu Hao's martial spirit, he thought of the Noumenon Sect again.

When it comes to cultivating the original martial soul, even Shrek Academy is far inferior to the original sect.

"No, I don't know. He didn't seem to say what college or sect he came from."

Xiaofeng shook his head.

"Oh? Let me go and have a look. If this kid really doesn't join the academy and the sect, I will drag him to our Zhengtian Academy no matter what."

A flash of light flashed in the dean's eyes, and he pulled Xiaofeng to leave.

"But Dean, the Noumenon Sect has said that anyone who awakens the Noumenon Martial Spirit is their disciple. You..."

Xiaofeng pursed his lips and glanced at the dean.

"Hmph, why are their Noumenon Sect so domineering? Remember, this is our Zhengtian College."

The dean snorted coldly and suddenly remembered something again and said:
"By the way, are the three of them in the academy?"

Xiaofeng also knew who the three people the dean was talking about said, "Ye Wuqing is not here, Tang Xiaolei and Yu Mengdi are both here."

These three people are the three strongest people in Zhengtian Academy, and their soul power levels have all reached the Soul King level.

"Okay, call them both. If this kid joins our Zhengtian College, that's all. If he doesn't join, or is sent by other colleges to provoke him, I will teach him a lesson no matter what."

The dean said without looking back.

Although he had a love for Yuhao's talents, the old man still felt a little sullen by provoking his own academy.

Xiaofeng also responded with his head.

But a strange thought suddenly arose in his heart. If Tang Xiaolei and Yu Mengdi were defeated by Yu Hao again, wouldn't their Zhengtian College be even more embarrassed?

"It's impossible, it's impossible. No matter how powerful that kid is, he's only a level 23 great soul master. He can't defeat the Soul King no matter what."

Xiaofeng shook his head quickly, sighing secretly that his idea just now was ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)