Chapter 30
He has chosen to ignore it.

But why do people always want to kill themselves.

Isn't it good to be alive?
"What are you pretending to do? Test your soul power if you can."

Feeling the stern look in Ning Ye's eyes, the boy in yellow felt a little thumping in his heart.

Keep cheering yourself up.

I have never heard of such a genius before, it must be pretending.

That girl should have just reached level 25, not more than level [-].

"Give it to me, please?"

Ning Ye raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhu Zhuqing whose face was getting colder and colder.

Zhu Zhuqing is also a victim, so this opportunity to abuse people still needs to be discussed.

"can."

Zhu Zhu nodded with a cold face.

When everyone was not paying attention, they looked at Ning Rongrong who was standing there.

There was a smile on her face, as if she was used to it.

A trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

Ning Ye walked slowly to the test teacher.

"Teacher, excuse me."

The test teacher shook his head, looking at Ning Ye with a hint of interest in his eyes.

He also really wanted to know how strong was the person that even Dai Mubai could admire.

Glancing at the soul power crystal on the table, Ning Ye shook his head slightly.

He glanced around and was watching the testers.

"Measuring soul power is so boring."

He smiled faintly at the boy in yellow.

"We will know after the actual combat whether we are playing favoritism or not."

If you want to vent your anger, vent it completely.

The boy in yellow was taken aback, and looked at Ning Ye who was smiling.

I wasn't sure whether Ning Ye was relying on him or trying to scare him.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded, "Okay."

Stepping towards the side of the open space.

Standing still, the proud face of the boy in yellow slowly disappeared, replaced by solemn but serious eyes.

Although he is proud, he also knows it.

If Ning Ye is really above level 25, then this battle will be very difficult.

A layer of bright khaki light lit up and slowly condensed, and I saw that he was already holding a spear in his right hand.

The sharp tip of the gun gleamed under the sunlight, pointing at Ning Ye.

"Wu Jinsong, Martial Soul: Wujin Spear, Level 24 Assault Department Soul Master, please advise."

The boy in yellow reported his martial spirit and level.

Two yellow soul rings floated up from the bottom of his feet, and a powerful wave of soul power burst out suddenly.

"It's interesting now."

Dai Mubai walked slowly to the side of the test teacher, squinting his tiger eyes, watching the battle that was about to start.

"Mubai, is this child very strong?"

The test teacher looked at Dai Mubai.

He knows the child of the Wu family.

Innate soul power level eight, the well-known little overlord in Soto City.

At only twelve years old, he has already reached level 24 spirit power, just one level behind Dai Mubai back then.

He is respectfully called Boss Wu by children of the same age.

If there is anyone among this group of people who has the hope of entering Shrek Academy.

That must be the young master of the Wu family.

"See for yourself."

Dai Mubai looked at Ning Ye who was already standing still, and smiled slightly.

It's not just strong, it's simply abnormal.

Ning Ye smiled lightly and looked at Wu Jinsong who had a fighting look on his face, and raised his right hand slightly.

Without the brilliant colored lights, the dark matter computer slowly appeared in his hands.

"Ning Ye, a level 45 auxiliary system soul master, please enlighten me."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Ye's four soul rings rose.

Two yellows and two purples are the best standard equipment, but under Ning Ye's control, there is no fluctuation in soul power.

It formed a stark contrast with Wu Jinsong, who was on the opposite side with a rainbow of momentum.

"what!"

"He's actually level 45."

"How could someone reach the Soul Sect at the age of 12? I don't believe it. It must be an illusion."

"Yes, it must be an illusion, you don't see any fluctuations in soul power."

"He must be bluffing us, trying to scare off Boss Wu."

For a while, the teenagers waiting for the test over there exclaimed, and finally fell into discussion.

No one could believe that Ning Ye was already a soul sect.

Finally, under the reminder of one person, the facts were confirmed, and Ning Ye must be just pretending.

"hiss."

The test teacher gasped and looked at Ning Ye in shock.

Glancing at Dai Mubai who looked calm at the side, he asked.

"Mubai, is he really only 11 years old?"

He's not one of those kids who can fool himself.

It is very clear whether I have been deceived by hallucinations.

The soul ring on Ning Ye's body is not fake at all.

This means that Ning Ye is really a soul sect.

Dai Mubai nodded, and gave a wry smile.

"I know it's hard to believe, but teacher, do you think he looks very old?"

The test teacher looked at Ning Ye's delicate face, gritted his teeth slightly, and shook his head.

"It seems that a monster really came to our Shrek Academy."

Wu Jinsong stared at the four spirit rings floating on Ning Ye's body, and was stunned for a while.

As the party involved in the battle, he will not deceive himself like his younger brother.

He thought that Ning Ye wouldn't be so stupid to transform into a soul ring, which would have no effect on the outcome of the battle.

Taking a deep breath, he put all distracting thoughts behind him.

"He is just an auxiliary department, I still have a chance."

Wu Jinsong stared at the indifferent Ning Ye, and put all his heart and soul into the fighting state.

In his mind, he recalled the experience of team battles against auxiliary system soul masters in the junior college.

"First strike is stronger."

A soul ring on the back instantly lit up, and Wu Jinsong's body seemed to lighten up.

He ran towards Ning Ye at a very fast speed.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Ning Ye.

The tip of the spear seemed to be shining with silver light, and with surging soul power, it stabbed at Ning Ye's chest.

"Accelerate soul skills?"

Ning Ye narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the approaching gun head.

He also didn't expect that Wu Jinsong's attack would be a soul skill.

Just as he was about to make a move, a mechanical sound sounded in his head, making him stunned.

"Ding, the system issued a task."

"Mission requirements: Ask the host to use a spear weapon to fight against Wu Jinsong and win."

"Mission Reward: A Super Gene of the German Star Gun."

Have the opportunity.

Seeing that Ning Ye seemed to be stunned, Wu Jinsong was overjoyed.

The second yellow soul ring instantly lit up, and a surge of soul power was injected into Wujin Spear.

Wu Jin's spear head became more and more shining, shifted a little bit, and stabbed towards Ning Ye's shoulder vigorously.

"Overlord's thrust."

"clang!"

At the moment when Wujin spear was about to pierce.

I saw Ning Ye stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, a black light shrouded his hand, and held the tip of the gun.

Under the blessing of soul skills, the unstoppable stabbing can no longer penetrate half a point.

"what!"

Wu Jinsong shrank his pupils and looked at Ning Ye in shock.

He thought that the lore stab was blocked so easily.

"Oh!"

A huge force surged, and he was thrown away with the Wujin Spear.

There was a close contact with the lawn of the open space, and there was a loud noise.

The teenagers who were talking a lot just now lost their voices instantly, and Qi Qi looked at Ning Ye with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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