Starting from Douluo, check out Tang San

"This college is very ordinary..."

The master said, "It's much worse than the original Lanba Academy...their strongest ones are not as good as Tai Lung, and the elites are probably barely above level 30...the preliminaries are almost just a formality. I chose them according to your requirements. …Xiao Feng, I’m very curious, why are you doing this? Although with your strength, winning the championship is not a problem, even Xiao San and the other seven can’t beat you... but you chose such a method?”

Wang Feng thought for a while and said: "To show off...oh no, to attract attention. As for the reason, you will probably know the reason when I enter the finals."

Yes, that's right!

Wang Feng wants to defeat this continent-wide elite soul master competition alone!

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

They might even become rivals.

"Okay, then you can report to Purple Star Academy by yourself. I won't accompany you."

The master nodded and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, how many years is your fourth soul ring? Erlong and Flanders are both very curious."

"Sixty thousand years."

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

The master was left alone.

"Sixty thousand years?"

The master couldn't help but take a deep breath and murmured.

How can this be?

According to his estimate, 40,000 years is unlikely for both Erlong and Flanders.

But after returning from the Sunset Forest, Erlong and Flender both believed that 40,000 years was possible.

Because the strength shown by Xiaofeng was too strong.

Now I heard Xiaofeng say it himself, sixty thousand years?

"The fourth soul ring is 60,000 years..." The master dare not imagine, "A forty-five-level soul master, the fourth soul ring is 60,000 years... By the way, his fourth form? Will it be the same as those souls?" Is it related to the beast’s special wound?”

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

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

"Xiao Feng, what exactly do you want to do? What is the reason that makes you want to participate like this?"

"But it is true that as long as you participate, and you participate in this way, you will definitely attract the attention of the entire continent!"

"Your soul ring, your martial soul, your special fighting state in the Sunset Forest, as well as your other secrets and identities, as long as you show them a little bit... it will definitely shock everyone."

"..."

Wang Feng came to Purple Star College.

This college is easy to find. It is located in the relatively remote outer circle of Tiandou City University, and its location is much worse than the original Lanba College.

However, since it is an advanced soul master academy, it can naturally be considered a regular academy.

To put it simply, it is the difference between three books and one.

At this time, Wang Feng appeared in the 91st costume, black robe and white mask.

He directly found the dean of Purple Star College, a 64-year-old control system war soul master, an old man who looked honest and honest.

The old man's name is Faerun.

"Are you the one who opened the school? Half a year ago, someone signed up for the school. If I hadn't seen your record in the Soul Fighting Arena, I wouldn't have agreed to your joining."

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

Of course, he would not casually agree to others joining the academy. Even if their Purple Star Academy was relatively rubbish, they would not be fooling around in this elite soul master competition.

However, after checking the results of the 91st Open, he agreed without saying a word.

"Martial soul, axe, soul power level 40, age, sixteen."

Feilun took out a piece of information, "This is the information someone registered when you entered the academy half a year ago. More than a year ago, you were in the Silvis Grand Soul Fighting Arena, and it only took more than ten seconds to register. We defeated the entire 49th level God Killing Team!"

"Not bad." Wang Feng replied lightly.

"Very well, now, if you want to represent the academy, I can take care of everything else for you. This information doesn't matter."

Feilun smiled and said, "The requirements are very simple. You only need to defeat the seven strongest people in our academy, which is also the team sent by our academy this time. No problem, right? Be careful, you can't make a killing move."

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

"..." The corner of Feilun's mouth twitched slightly, but he nodded.

If anyone else had made such a weird and bizarre request, he would have kicked him away.

"Follow me." Feilun led Wang Feng to the academy's battle area.

It seems that Faerun has already prepared.

Seven soul masters were standing on one side of the battle area.

Four men and three women.

Wang Feng glanced at them casually, and with the soul-sensing skill of the Black Hoop Mental Skull, he immediately clearly sensed the martial souls and soul power levels of the seven people.

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

Compared with the elites cultivated by Lanba Academy, Tailong and Jiangzhu are only a little behind.

"I've already told you about the matter."

Feilun looked at the seven people, pointed at Wang Feng and said, "He asked Jiuyi to open. If he defeats you later, then he will represent the college in a solo battle. You just need to go on the field and stay and watch."

Hearing this, the seven people were stunned and their faces darkened. Apparently they knew about this in advance.

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

Simply funny?One man goes on stage, do they send six people on stage to watch the play?

"If he loses, he will naturally get out." Fearon said lightly.

After saying that, Wang Feng took a step forward.

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

"Zhao Feihong, martial soul, golden sword, level 34..."

Just as the seven people began to report their martial arts and soul power levels, Wang Feng waved his hand and said:

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

"Let's get started!"

Hearing this, the seven of them immediately became angry!

Extremely angry!

The seven people took up their stances, and their martial spirits shined brightly!

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

Feilun glanced at both parties and said slowly:

"start."

The moment his words fell!

I saw a flash of light in the battle area!

Like a black thunderbolt flashing past the seven people, the next moment!

None of the seven people reacted! It was as if he was knocked high into the air at the same time by a huge force!

Then it hit the ground hard.

The huge force smashed them to the ground, causing the seven of them to fall to pieces and feel dizzy.

"beginning…"

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

In the battle area, seven people fell to the ground in confusion.

Faerun's entire body turned into a wooden sculpture... watching this scene.

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

"No...no...questions." Fearon murmured after taking a breath.

So, that's it.

A few days later, the capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City.

The grand opening ceremony of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition was held in Tiandou City.

The most anticipated soul master competition in the whole continent has finally kicked off!

ps: Happy New Year everyone!