Heavenly Emperor Douluo, get the Sky-shrouding method at the beginning

Ning Rongrong snorted disapprovingly, stood in front of Zhu Zhuqing with her hands on her hips and said:

"I don't care. If you have this idea, I advise you to give it up as soon as possible. Zhu Zhuqing is my sister, so you can't have her ideas!"

Dai Mubai, who was hesitant to speak, glanced at Ye Xingchen and swallowed the words that were stuck in his throat.

He sighed and immediately stepped forward.

After Zhu Zhuqing, who was behind Ye Xingchen, waited for others to leave, she couldn't help but sigh slightly, glanced at Ning Rongrong and said with a smile:

"Rongrong, there's no need. These guys will be our classmates from now on, so we'd better get along well with them!"

Ning Rongrong smiled and nodded. She took Zhu Zhuqing's arm and Yiye Xingchen's arm and teased:

"I don't care so much, there's just something wrong with his eyes. How can a boy stare at a girl like that!"

"Let's go and see what the Level 3 test looks like!"

Ye Xingchen, who looked indifferent, had a smile on his face and touched Ning Rongrong's head, not knowing what to say.

After a while, in the third-level test area,

Zhao Wuji, who had his hands behind his back, was sitting on a chair. After feeling the footsteps coming from around him, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

After stretching, he stood up and said calmly:

"It seems that there are quite a few little monsters selected for the third level test this year. This is really a scene that Shrek Academy has not seen for a long time!"

"It's strange. There are four girls and two boys. It's really a combination of yin and yang!"

Looking at the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji in front of him, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

When watching this episode before, he couldn't help but feel excited.It's really because this old guy is too strong, and his defense is simply terrifying!

If he hadn't underestimated the enemy too much, he probably wouldn't have been tortured into such a state by Tang San, a scumbag.

Now that he has come here in person, he also wants to try the terrifying defense of Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji!

"Teacher Zhao, these are the people who have entered the third level this year. How do you want me to test them?"

Dai Mubai, who looked calm, glanced at Zhao Wuji, then clasped his fists and asked.

"I don't need you to come this year. Let me take a look at their strength level..."

"I am Zhao Wuji, and I am also the invigilator responsible for testing your final level. Since all five of you guys have passed the test, let me see how you do!"

"It's useless to take advantage of me, and it's impossible to escape my attack with speed, so I advise you to plan as a whole and unite to attack me!"

"As long as you can survive one stick of incense, I will count you as the winner. If you can't survive one stick of incense, you should leave as soon as possible!"

Zhao Wuji smiled disapprovingly. He turned around and took a look. Ye Xingchen and others said lightly:

"Okay, Dai Mubai, tell them about my strength, and let them understand their death better!"

When Dai Mubai heard this, he had a slightly surprised expression on his face.In the past, he was the one who tested the newly admitted students. Unexpectedly, this year, Teacher Zhao Wuji would actually do it himself.

He couldn't help but feel a little troubled. He glanced at Teacher Zhao Wuji and asked:

"It's not good for teachers to do this. After all, they..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji interrupted Dai Mubai. He turned around and glanced at the crowd, saying calmly:

"If the dean is not here, I am the eldest. If these little guys can't hold up even a stick of incense, then what's the use of having such trash in our Shrek Academy?"

Hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly. Looking at the somewhat arrogant teacher in front of him, he felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Okay, then let me talk to them!"

Feeling helpless, Dai Mubai nodded, then turned around and said:

"It seems that you are not very lucky this year. Teacher Zhao Wuji wants to test you personally, so there is nothing I can do!"

Ning Rongrong, who was holding her arms, was slightly startled. She glanced at Zhao Wuji and then asked:

"Is this guy also a Soul Emperor-level teacher? If so, the four of us are all about the same, close to level 4. There should be no problem in dealing with him, right?"

Dai Mubai shook his head disapprovingly, glanced at Ye Xingchen and said lightly:

"It's not that simple. Teacher Zhao Wuji is not the Soul Emperor, but the Soul Saint!"

Hearing this, Tang San's expression changed slightly, and looking at Zhao Wuji sitting in front of him, he felt a little pressure.

The gap between the Soul Emperor level and the Soul Saint level is like a chasm. They are only level 30. Facing an enemy with such a powerful person is like throwing an egg at a stone and asking for death.

"Isn't this a joke? If a strong soul saint level comes to challenge us, do we still have to fight? Can't we just surrender?" Tang San shook his head slightly and said:

"If this is how Shrek Academy welcomes enrollees, then I don't have to stay in this academy!"

Ye Xingchen, who was standing aside, shook his head slightly. He glanced at a few people and said calmly:

"Don't worry, since the teacher is a strong person at the Soul Saint level, he will naturally not use his Soul Saint level strength to fight against us!"

Zhao Wuji, who was sitting on the chair, smiled slightly. He opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Xingchen, and joked:

"That's right, using Soul Saint-level strength to deal with you brats is really too bullying. I still can't let go of that old face!"

"Have you finished speaking? Come on and deal with me now. My broadsword is already thirsty!"

Tang San, who looked complicated, nodded slightly, turned around, glanced at a few people, and then said:

"This is the first time for everyone to come to this academy. We don't know each other's strength. How about we cooperate and get through this difficulty!"

Ning Rongrong, who was holding her arms, smiled, glanced at Tang San, shook her head and said:

"I'm afraid we don't need to cooperate with this little brother, he is just a strong man at the Soul Saint level!"

"My husband should be able to deal with it, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen felt a slight headache, thinking that this guy Rongrong was really talking about him now.

However, a Soul Saint who suppresses his own strength is indeed nothing to him compared with a Titled Douluo who suppresses his own strength.

"What do you mean? Is it possible that the three of you are going to deal with him?"

Feeling puzzled, Xiao Wu glanced at Ye Xingchen and asked lightly:

"I think we should cooperate a little bit!"

Ye Xingchen, who looked indifferent, smiled, turned around and glanced at Zhao Wuji, then took a step forward.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Emperor's Cauldron Martial Spirit appeared above his head, and a simple aura slowly swept towards the surroundings.