The Infinite Card System

"The entire Douluo Continent is estimated to be only one college, and the number of teachers far exceeds that of students."

Dai Mubai smiled wryly.

"That's why there is a lack of funds. Let's build it in this small village."

Ye Feng guessed.

"That's right, this academy is hovering on the verge of closing its doors,"

"If there are still no students this year, it will have to close down."

Dai Mubai nodded.

"Then why not lower the requirements a little bit? I don't think there are too few people signing up."

Ning Rongrong asked suspiciously.

"Master Dean said that it is better to be short than excessive, even if the academy is closed, it will never accept waste, as long as monsters,"

"We are neither an intermediate soul master academy nor an advanced soul master academy here. We only want students under the age of thirteen, and they must be talented. The graduation requirement is to be over forty before the age of twenty,"

"Of the dozens of students recruited, only fourteen actually graduated, and all of them are big figures with high authority,"

"The most outstanding among them is already the youngest elder of the Spirit Hall, and his authority is second only to the Pope."

It can be seen that Dai Mubai may be a playboy, but he still respects the principal in his heart.

five minutes later.

"Mr. Zhao, I brought someone here for the assessment."

Dai Mubai said respectfully.

On the open ground, a middle-aged man in his fifties was sleeping in a daze.

He is not tall and looks ordinary, but there is a kind of silent heavy pressure, like a hibernating giant bear.

"Um......"

"Four new students?"

The middle-aged man said in surprise.

Staring at the four boys and girls not far away, he rubbed his eyes.

"No, only two,"

"Ye Feng and Xiao Wu came here for other reasons."

Dai Mubai replied.

He thought about it a few times and thought of it.

I'm not a student, I'm afraid I'm here to apply for a teacher...

Although it was outrageous no matter how you thought about it, that astonishing aura really couldn't be faked.

"interesting,"

"Little guy, you won't tell me that you are here to apply for a teacher?"

"Has the hair grown?"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly.

It's just pretending to be a ghost, how can one be so powerful at the age of fifteen or sixteen?

"Ha ha."

To this, Ye Feng smiled even more contemptuously.

"What do you think you are?"

"Is Soul Sage amazing? It's just a rubbish stupid bear,"

"In my eyes, it's no different from the maggots in the toilet, so I can get away with it in such a crappy place,"

"Zhao Wuji?"

"What kind of trash is worse than shit."

Ye Feng mocked.

Everyone around them twitched their mouths and took a few steps back.

Only Xiao Wu looked indifferent, as if foreseeing what would happen next.

"At such a young age, you dare to speak wild words!"

"I will teach you a lesson for your elders today!"

The man was obviously angry and looked at Ye Feng with extreme displeasure.

But he seemed to have forgotten that he was the culprit who started the fight.

"For my elder?"

"You too?"

Ye Feng thought about the Dragon King, and then thought about his mysterious father-in-law.

He could easily crush the big talker in front of him to death with one-hundredth of a million strength, not to mention those two.

"The blade of the wind, now."

Under the watchful eyes of several geniuses of the same age, Ye Feng took out the long sword from his waist.

The fluctuation of soul power appeared, but there was no trace of the soul ring.

If a powerful soul master can control the soul power to an extremely subtle state, he can hide the soul ring and not be seen by outsiders.

This is a pure talent skill.

Many Title Douluo at level ninety can't understand it, but there are also young people at level fifty or sixty who can learn it.

"cut."

Zhao Wou-ki frowned, with some surprise in his eyes, but he still didn't mean to apologize.

So what if it's wrong?

So what about the soul king genius?

The Soul Sage has crushed the Soul King by more than [-] levels, which is not at the same level at all.

A genius who hasn't grown up is a fart genius!

"Seventy-sixth-level battle soul saint, beast martial soul, Vigorous King Kong bear, the vice president of Shrek Academy, whose overall strength is second only to the president..."

Dai Mubai looked at the field with some worry.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also watched without moving.

"My martial soul is not only a sword, but also a sword of blast,"

"Not only is the sword of the wind, but also the way of the wanderer,"

"My way..."

"Above you!"

Ye Feng's aura gradually climbed to the top, and the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling white light.

At this moment, he could not lose to Zhao Wuji who had activated his martial spirit!

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"I can't help it this time, Mr. Zhao actually wants to do it himself,"

"I was the opponent of the fourth level. Mr. Zhao was just watching from the side. Today is troublesome."

Dai Mubai's face was full of helplessness.

It is undeniable that Ye Feng is very young and powerful, but the soul king is the soul king, how could he defeat the soul saint?

"Do not move Ming Wang Zao Wou-Ki."

Ning Rongrong muttered in a low voice.

With her knowledge and experience, she quickly recognized this somewhat famous Soul Sage.

Since he is a soul sage, and the martial soul is a powerful King Kong bear, it is not difficult to think of an incident in the past.

He once had a feud with the Wuhun Temple, the number one power in the mainland, and broke out from the siege of more than a dozen bishops, and disappeared mysteriously more than ten years ago.

"Little devil, I will make you apologize obediently."

Zhao Wuji said coldly.

Seven dazzling soul rings rose from under his feet, two yellow, two purple, and three black, which were very standard configurations for a strong soul saint.

And the black color of the last soul ring is extremely deep, and the age should exceed [-] years.

"Fireflies,"

"Dare to compete with Haoyue?"

Ye Feng still didn't reveal the soul ring, but the long sword in his hand was shining brighter and brighter.

The snow-white sword exudes a chilling aura.

"Roar!"

Zhao Wuji roared, his body suddenly swelled.

The already terrifying muscles in his body almost doubled in size, and even his height increased by one meter in an instant.

The whole person became extremely majestic, like a giant bear.

The use of the beast martial soul is fused with the main body, and it can also bring a stronger physical quality.

"Slashing Steel Flash!"

Seeing Zhao Wuji charging towards him, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and his figure disappeared in a flash to avoid the blow.

The long sword in his hand unleashed a fierce sword aura, which cut the opponent's arm from five meters away, cutting a bloodstain as deep as the bone!