Douluo Continent's Spirit Empire

The day passed by in a hurry, and the high, scorching sun crossed the sky from the east and rested safely on the distant mountains.

Without Xu Junfang, Hu Liena, and Xixi participating in the competition, the atmosphere of the assessment was greatly relaxed. At the end of the day, each team participated in four assessments.

It's just that the basic assessment used to detect whether the freshmen have passed the test has ended, and what's left is the qualifying competition for the top 64 teams.

The order of the qualifying groups will not be based on ranking, but will disrupt the rescheduling.

The seven groups of soul masters in Area 28 left the scene on their own under Yan Zhe's order.

"Xu Junfang, can you stay for a while?"

Just as Xu Junfang was about to leave, he heard Yan Zhe behind him calling to stop him.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Xu Junfang turned around, along with Hu Liena and Xixi.

Yan Zhe walked over quickly, looked left and right, and after making sure that the other teams were gone, he said to Xu Junfang:

"Congratulations on your perfect victory in the freshmen assessment round-robin competition. I'm afraid there are no more than ten teams that can achieve such results in the freshmen assessment, and I believe you will be the best champion."

"Thank you, teacher. I'm very impressed." Xu Junfang replied politely, but he was a little confused. He didn't know why Yan Zhe asked him to come here.

"No need to be modest, you are indeed the strongest team I have ever seen. I have nothing else to do with calling you here. The main reason is that the teacher has watched so many of your games, but he still doesn't understand that you are a martial soul mimicry practicing soul master. Why are your own abilities so powerful? Because generally speaking, the soul master himself who is a martial soul mimic is his biggest weakness."

"I'm ashamed to say that I didn't see it, but if it's convenient, could you tell the teacher why you can still release soul skills after your martial soul leaves the body? This is something I've always wanted to ask you."

The stone hanging from Xu Junfang's heart fell. He almost thought that the news that he had kidnapped Can Meng and died was going to be discovered.

Hearing this doubt, Xu Junfang replied calmly: "Oh, teacher, you said this, of course."

"Teacher, you don't know that although I am an external martial soul, my soul power itself can be transformed into a lightning form, which is a kind of talent. The skills I release are all my own soul skills. .”

Xu Junfang lied. The transformation of soul power into thunder was not a talent, but the effect of Longhu Mountain's thunder method, but Xu Junfang would never reveal it.

Yan Zhe's eyes narrowed: "Create your own soul skills?"

"Yes, self-created soul skills."

"But I saw you released three or four skills, and created your own soul skills all over your body?"

"Yes, I created my own soul skills all over my body. Teacher, is there anything wrong with it?" Xu Junfang smiled secretly in his heart, but his eyes became more and more innocent.

Looking at Xu Junfang's childlike and innocent big eyes, which seemed to read the words "Isn't it normal for each person to create three or four soul skills?", Yan Zhe felt that he was hit by a critical blow, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

What a pervert!

It's incredible to know that an ordinary soul master can create one self-created soul skill. This kid is 12 years old and is still an external soul master. He already has three or four self-created soul skills. What kind of talent is this! ?

Although the turmoil in his heart broke his long-standing notion that the talent of soul masters would not be much different, Yan Zhe still maintained a gentle smile on his face: "Then Classmate Xu is really extremely outstanding. Thank you for your help for me." To clear up the confusion, I won’t waste your time anymore, go back and have a good rest, you still have a few tough battles to fight next.”

"Okay, goodbye, teacher." Xu Junfang has always been courteous and reasonable in front of the teacher.

After leaving the assessment area, Hu Liena's face bloomed with a flower-like smile: "Junfang, did you see Teacher Yan's expression and expression just now? He was frightened by your talent, hahahaha!"

Hu Liena's laughter was contagious, and a smile appeared on Xu Junfang's face: "I saw it too, hahaha."

"However, you are indeed a pervert. You can actually create so many self-made soul skills. I really don't know how different your brain circuit is from ordinary people." Hu Liena said with a hint of admiration and joy.

The setting sun slowly lengthened the shadows of the three people on the golden ground, and time seemed to freeze at this beautiful moment.

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into the night,

The moon is bright.

The crooked full moon hung high in the darkness, casting a chilling white light.

In the forest of Wuhun Palace, in the dark tree hole,

A pair of eyes opened in vain!

Can Mengsi sat up suddenly in the darkness.

"Hmm..." Can Meng groaned.

He didn't sit up, he was tied here by something.

Can Mengsheng, who had just woken up, was not awake until now, a flood of memories poured into Can Mengsheng's brain.

"I'm dead..." Can Meng's pupils seemed to have lost focus, his jaw opened slightly, and he murmured softly.

He remembered, and the last thing he saw in his memory was a touch of dark gold and a set of fangs.

The dark gold cut through his skin, and the fangs pierced his neck.

At that time, he could feel the blood in his body swarming out from the wound on his neck, like a river returning to the sea. He knew that he would definitely die if he lost such a large amount of blood.

Then he fell into coma.

So, what is the situation now, that he is resurrected from the dead?But he was tied up here by someone he didn't know.

All in all, Can Mengsheng was in a bad mood.

"you're awake?"

A cold word pierced through the darkness.

The voice was cold and ruthless, especially cold in the dark night.

Can Mengsheng had just woken up in the darkness, and his eyes had not turned on the darkness, so he could not see the speaker's position, but he knew that the speaker was near him.

"who are you?"

"Haha, who am I? You might as well guess?" The voice in the darkness echoed in the tree hole.

The darkness returned to silence again.

Can Mengsheng seemed to think for a moment and said, "I guess you are that Xu Junfang, right?"

"Oh? Why did you come to this conclusion?"

Can Meng curled her lips: "I remembered that someone killed me before, but now I woke up again. I am just a down-and-out person with nothing good in me."

"If it were my former enemies who wanted to kill me and silence me, they would not wake up at this time; the only ones who are not my former enemies and have the motive to kill me are Xu Junfang and the Qiao family."

"The Qiao family is just like the enemy. If you really want to kill me, it will only be to silence you and not let you wake up. Therefore, if it is not a complicated relationship that I cannot understand, you are probably Xu Junfang who was assassinated by me before."

"It's wonderful," said the voice in the darkness.

Can Mengsheng felt that the darkness in front of him was moving. When he looked up, he felt a sense of oppression coming towards his face.

There were two red dots in the invisible darkness ahead.

This is a pair of red eyes.

Scarlet eyes flashed fiercely in the darkness, and the owner of the eyes was walking towards him.

Can Mengshid instinctively dodged to the side, but found that he was still bound.

A pale face passed through the darkness and appeared on the path illuminated by the moonlight at the entrance of the cave, and Can Mengsheng could clearly see Xu Junfang's appearance.

Although he was young, he was already quite handsome, but his pale complexion and red eyes flashing in the dark were extremely evil.

"I am indeed Xu Junfang, and you are not as broke as you said. Wouldn't it be useful to have a knife?" A strange smile hung on the pale handsome face.

"Although I don't know what you did, I'm alive again, so even if you try to get a dagger, you shouldn't resurrect me. What do you want from me?" Only then did Can Mengsheng remember that he had once He stabbed Xu Junfang with a dagger, but the guy in front of him was strangely not sucked to death.

"Haha, don't think of yourself as too precious. You are indeed not worthy of my plans." Xu Junfang said.

He captured Can Mengsheng here a few days ago, sucked most of Can Mengsheng's blood, and then started his own experiment.

Xu Junfang gave Can Mengsi a drink of his own blood that he had prepared in advance.

That's right, Xu Junfang clumsily completed a so-called first embrace.

This was just an attempt by Xu Junfang. Since he awakened the martial spirit of Death Lord, he has found that his physical characteristics and racial talents are becoming more and more similar to those of the vampires. He even felt that if he fed the blood of a dying person, he could kill them. Resurrected in strange ways.

This was just a vague feeling he had, so Xu Junfang was ready to find someone to try.

He chose Can Mengdie, who wanted to assassinate him but had a clean background. This was the best experimental subject he could get without leaving the Wuhun Palace.

Because it was his first time doing it, the blood he sucked was a bit less compared to the first time, and the blood he drank for Can Mengsheng was a bit too much.

Although Xu Junfang named this process the first embrace, in fact it is quite different from the first embrace.

"If I am useless, why resurrect me? Moreover, how can you resurrect people, unless I am not dead at all...?" Can Mengsheng fell into tangled thinking.

"Don't think about it. You did die once, but not completely. I didn't save you, I just used you for experiments. But in the end the experiment was successful and you survived. It's that simple." Xu Junfang didn't care at all. Can Mengsheng knew about this.

"Is that so..."

The darkness fell into brief silence again.

"Have you felt any extraordinary power?" Xu Junfang broke the ice.

"No." Can Mengsi felt the power in his body, and then shook his head.

"Do you feel bloodthirsty?"

"No."

"You must be hungry, right?" Xu Junfang suddenly said.

"...I'm hungry." Can Mengsheng didn't understand Xu Junfang's jumping thoughts.

"Come and taste this." Xu Junfang took out a large piece of bread from the soul guide and put it to Can Meng's mouth.

"Why don't you untie me first? I can't beat you, and I can't sue you," Can Meng said.

Although Can Mengsheng is a soul master, he majors in spirituality and his physical fitness is not very high. A few thick iron chains can prevent him from getting out.

"Take your time, cooperate with me to answer the questions, and I will think about it later."

Can Mengsheng began to chew the bread.

"Do you have a sense of taste?"

No one answered.

"What about you? Do you have a sense of taste?"

Still no answer.

Xu Junfang felt a little strange.

He had withdrawn the possession of the second martial spirit earlier, and the blood-red eyes that could see the night disappeared, so he couldn't see the state of Can Mengshi at this time.

Xu Junfang subconsciously used the method of contemplation, looking at it with a single glance.

Chaos, irritability.

Messy lines.

collapse!collapse!collapse!

"Hoo! Ow!"

The iron chains were broken, and Can Mengsheng, who was originally immobilized by Xu Junfang, broke free from the chain that was enough to limit his cultivation, and rushed towards Xu Junfang.

Can Meng's ferocious face was right in front of him, his eyes had lost their sparkle and were white, empty and chaotic.His face was also pale, but the black blood vessels were prominent under his skin, which was extremely terrifying.

The most aggressive ones are Can Meng's two sharp canine teeth and black claws that have grown longer at some point.

Xu Junfang responded quickly.

brush!

Dark golden threads flashed past in the darkness.

wow~

pat!

A blood line appeared on Can Meng's face, and the upper half of his head slid down along the blood line and hit the ground straight.

Blood red spurts out like a tide.The body with only half of the head fell stiffly and fell in front of Xu Junfang. Blood stained Xu Junfang's clothes.

"Tsk, tsk." Xu Junfang dipped his fingers into the blood on his clothes and licked it.

Can Meng's dead body was stiff and pale, and there were blood marks on his arms from the chains that had been deeply cut into them.

"Painless, unconscious, chaotic, bloodthirsty, and aggressive," Xu Junfang whispered to himself, "Moreover, it seems to have given him some power."

Unexpectedly, Can Meng, who was talking normally one second, would turn into a "zombie" the next second after his death. However, he didn't know if being bitten by such a zombie would be contagious.

Xu Junfang doesn’t think so.

He estimated that he gave too much blood or that his blood was not compatible with Can Mengsheng.

"Alas, it failed." Xu Junfang sighed. Can Meng's life was not worth mentioning to him, mainly because the blood servant army plan that had just arisen in his mind was stillborn.

After quietly staring at the bloody corpse on the ground for half a minute, Xu Junfang picked up the corpse and slapped it on his waist, and the corpse was stored in Yueluowuti.

Xu Junfang released the first martial spirit, and blazing thunder flashed in the forest of the Spirit Hall, splitting the big tree into pieces that were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and all the blood was evaporated.

Xu Junfang stepped out of the burnt wood and disappeared into the night.

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The next day.

Freshman Class 2.

"After three days, the freshmen assessment has been completed. The final results were calculated last night." Zhang Cheche's words undoubtedly aroused the spirit of the sixty soul masters in the class.

Not every team is cut up like Xu Junfang and others, and they don't know whether they are qualified or not.

A shallow smile appeared on Zhang Cheche's face, which had always been joyless and worry-free: "All of our second class of freshmen, a total of 20 groups, have all passed the freshman assessment."

"boom--"

The second class of freshmen was in a state of excitement. The students cheered, and even classmates in the same group hugged each other. Their joy was beyond words, which proved that their efforts were not in vain.

Zhang Cheche can see that she is also happy. The greater the proportion of students in the class who pass, the more awards she will receive as a teacher.

Xu Junfang was far less excited. It was certain that their team would pass. He just looked back at Hu Liena.

Another look at Sissy.

He found that neither of them was looking at him.

So he sat in his seat and watched others cheering. To be honest, he was a little happy, but his joy was quickly overshadowed by the pressure that crept into his heart.

The Wuhun Palace lost after all. With Tang San's urine and the coldness of the Tiandou Empire, most of the Wuhun Palace members should be slaughtered.

The gloomy future has always been like a cloud, hanging over his heart.

Zhang Cheche continued talking only after everyone quieted down.

"By the way, in the first two rounds of freshmen assessments, a total of 4 groups achieved good results. One of them is the team of Hu Liena, Xu Junfang, and Xixi from our class. They are worthy of praise." Zhang Cheche's eyes revealed Smile, I think he is quite happy.

After Zhang Cheche's words, the three of them became the focus of many people's attention. Everyone in the class had guessed this result. They had been frightened by Hu Liena's soul-level cultivation a long time ago.

"Happy, happy, but don't forget, passing this assessment can only ensure that you stay in the academy, at least you won't be easily eliminated until the end of the first year."

"But it's only the first grade. There is an entrance exam at the beginning of the second grade."

"If you pay less in the future, then I'm afraid I won't be able to continue to see you in the second grade."

"Besides, the assessment has not been completely over yet. Among the twenty groups of you, there are thirteen groups whose freshman assessment has not yet ended, because you have entered the top 64, and you have to complete the next knockout round. And the knockout round, just This is the time to truly prove your excellence."

Hearing this data, Xu Junfang was slightly shocked. Among the top 64, 13 were in the second class, which was basically one-fifth.

Class 64 and Class [-] are at the same level, and their numeracy recognition should be about the same. However, the remaining twelve classes only account for three-fifths of the top [-], which is enough to show the excellence of Class [-] and Class [-].

"Because there are a lot of people in our class participating in the knockout round, let me tell you that the knockout round will not be based on your previous ranking, but will be completely reshuffled and distributed, so what you encounter may be far stronger than you. Opponent, don’t take it lightly..."

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"That's the end of today's class. The knockout competition will officially begin tomorrow. get out of class is over!"

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Zhang Cheche returned to the teacher's office.

Zhou Qiqi, the temporary head teacher of the fourth class, was lying on the table writing something.

Zhang Cheche slid over in small steps.

"Qiqi, what are you doing?"

Zhou Qiqi looked up at Zhang Cheche, then lowered his head again: "It's nothing, just change the homework for the senior grade."

"Do you think...the three people in your class can win the championship?" Zhang Cheche asked with a mysterious face.

"Ha." Zhou Qiqi gave Zhang Cheche another cold look and said nothing.

"Hey, what's going on with you today? Why don't you say anything?" Zhang Cheche muttered.

Zhang Cheche rolled his eyes, put his hands on Zhou Qiqi's shoulders, and said proudly, "It can't be that the three of you have lost before."

Zhou Qiqi rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Ang, I lost."

Zhang Cheche's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Who did you lose to? Tell me!"

Zhou Qiqi pulled his arm out of Zhang Cheche's arms angrily: "I lost to the people in your class! Are you satisfied!"

"Oh?" Zhang Cheche was really surprised at this moment. She knew that her ace team had a complete victory record, but she didn't know that Zhou Qiqi's trump card had been defeated by her own ace.

After thinking up to this point, Zhang Cheche's eyes became even more smiling: "Then are they all right?"

"It's fine! It's fine!" Zhou Qiqi was a little annoyed, "Are the three people in your class perverted?"

"Soul Lord? Millennium Second Ring? Second Ring Auxiliary System? What kind of gods are these!"

Zhang Cheche looked very proud, but he said: "Oh, it's so boring. Why did we meet you now? I want to scare you later!"

"Do you think your class can win the championship?" Zhou Qiqi asked.

"That's right? There are still obstacles?" Zhang Cheche took it for granted.

"Hey, be careful of capsizing in the gutter." Zhou Qiqi pretended to be mysterious.

Zhang Cheche narrowed her eyes. She knew that Zhou Qiqi would not say anything anymore. There must be some backhand or news that she didn't know about her smile like this. Of course, there was also a possibility that he was lying to her.

"No matter what, strong strength can overwhelm everything, and our second class is sure to win the championship!"