Lin Ziqi took the lead to walk towards the fighting platform.

The two of them walked onto the fighting stage with calm and calm expressions, making it impossible to see the slightest emotion on their faces.

After a night's rest, Yun Musheng's condition has recovered to a great extent. Although her soul power was not fully charged, she had a reason why she could not lose against Lin Ziqi.

Here is Shrek. It is the school where the teacher once went and where the journey begins!

Not only for the future, but also for my persistence and pride!

Yun Musheng's sharp eyes suddenly pierced Lin Ziqi, and a strong fighting spirit arose.

Teacher, I am a student brought up by you. I don’t need the cultivation of a noble family or the accumulation of fame. I am just a so-called number one. I will never lose your reputation!

The burning fighting spirit burns in the heart, with a burst of power, spreading from a certain point in the body, with soul power rushing like a river, a vast soup, straight to the top of the head, as if there is a spring in the spiritual sea. erupt.

All kinds of changes only happen in an instant.

Everyone felt that the surrounding elemental molecules suddenly became active, as if they were crowding towards the fighting platform. Immediately afterwards, as Yun Musheng's offensive unfolded, more and more elements seemed to be pouring towards Poseidon Square.

For the immature students, there were some vague changes, but in Zhou Ziwei's perception, he could see countless elemental particles rushing towards Yun Musheng's body!

It turned out to be... his mental power broke through to the spiritual sea realm!

Zhou Ziwei was shocked.

The two major powers that the human body can develop are soul power and spiritual power. And improving mental power is much more difficult than improving soul power!

It is generally accepted in the soul master world that a soul master's future achievements mainly depend on his soul power talent. But for high-level soul masters, mental power is the key to determining the height of a soul master! Only with solid mental power can a soul master control the huge soul power in his body. The essence of becoming possessed is that the mental power cannot grow simultaneously with the soul power!

People with innate high spiritual power will be in an absolute leading position among their peers in the cultivation and control of soul power!

Spiritual power is divided into four major realms - Lingtong Realm, Linghai Realm, Lingyu Realm, and Lingyuan Realm.

For the soul king of the soul sect, the spiritual power of the psychic realm is the average situation. Only soul kings with control-type martial souls that require high mental power can have a chance to break into the spiritual sea realm at level 50, like myself.

But Yun Musheng is only level 48 now!

call……

Zhou Ziwei took a breath inconspicuously, and the importance he attached to Yun Musheng in his heart quietly increased again.

At this time, a ripple like water spread in the air, and the figures of four old men appeared next to Zhou Ziwei. They are the four examiners at the third level of the freshman entrance exam.

"Four elders." Zhou Ziwei bowed respectfully to them as juniors, "Now we have arrived at the Phoenix Spirit girl."

"Hey, Xiao Zhou." Fan Yulian stopped Zhou Ziwei's salute, "With the old bones like us, there is no need to pay attention to formal etiquette."

"Has her mental power broken through?" Before Zhou Ziwei could answer, Wen Luo, who was silent at the side, suddenly spoke up.

"Huh?" Chi Feng took a closer look at the words and was suddenly shocked, "Linghai Realm?!"

Zhou Ziwei nodded seriously.

"hiss!"

Tai Yi gasped in shock, and the five of them stared at the fighting platform, motionless.

At this time, Yun Musheng was silently calculating Lin Ziqi's soul power in her heart.

He has used the first soul skill three times, the second soul skill twice, the third soul skill five times, the fourth soul skill twice, and there is still one fifth soul skill that consumes the most and has not been used.

The first soul skill is space lock, the second soul skill is space transfer, the third soul skill is space rift, and the fourth soul skill is space folding, so the fifth soul skill should still be an offensive soul skill.

He doesn't have much soul power left.

Yun Musheng had confidence in her heart, and as her soul power circulated, she began to secretly accumulate strength.

For Lin Ziqi, he simply did not have the capital to fight a war of attrition with Yun Musheng. The restraint of his abilities and the limitations of his soul skills meant that he couldn't even touch the corners of Yun Musheng's clothes. The space lock can only lock Yun Musheng's movement, but Yun Musheng's ability does not require movement at all.

It can only be solved by surprise and a set of explosions.

Lin Ziqi's face was solemn, and he carefully observed every move Yun Musheng made, trying to find every flaw in her.

As time passed, Lin Ziqi saw that Yun Musheng was still as stable as a mountain, but the soul power in his body was getting less and less. He knew that he could not delay it any longer.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, a whole set of skills that had been secretly accumulated began to bombard Yun Musheng like missiles!

The fifth soul skill, space collapse!

Almost at the moment Lin Ziqi's eyes changed, Yun Musheng noticed it. In an instant, Yun Musheng mobilized the power of space with all her strength and moved forward to a space!

It's too late, but it's soon. Almost as soon as Yun Musheng escaped, she felt a deep chill coming from the dark space behind her. Through the narrow cracks, cracked space fragments splashed out like cracked mirrors, as if they were nailing into the clouds. In Mu Sheng’s pupils!

He closed his arms, and the long-charged elemental storm suddenly erupted, blocking the cracked space behind him layer by layer. When the collapsing fluctuations in the space behind him subsided slightly, Yun Musheng ignored him, leaving only several layers of frozen earth walls to protect him, and then rushed straight towards Lin Ziqi.

"Hey La-"

There was a huge tearing sound mixed with a dull explosion. In Lin Ziqi's eyes, the storm ball with a diameter of two meters gradually compressed and turned into a sharp cone. Dangerous colors flowed from the top of the pointed cone, starting from a small dot, gradually enlarging in his pupils, and stabbing straight towards him!

"you lose."

The originally indifferent voice was slightly breathless.

As if all the violent energy had calmed down, Lin Ziqi looked steadily. Surrounded by the storm, he could only see those bright and piercing eyes.

The most eye-catching thing about Yun Musheng is her eyes. When she is not smiling, they are like a sparkling blue lake. They seem to be light and shallow, bright and gentle, but in fact they are indifferent, reserved and untouchable. But if this blue lake is tainted with a little smile, it will be like knocking over the astrolabe, and all the stars in the sky will fall into the ripples of the autumn water.

At this time, touching those piercing bright eyes, Lin Ziqi felt like he was in a deep pool at the time of frost. The autumn water was as cold as Bai Lian's and burned his eyes. It was imprinted in his heart and could no longer be melted.

The tip of the staff touched Lin Ziqi's neck.

Seeing that although he was a little stunned, he had no intention of admitting defeat, Yun Musheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left the battlefield.

"The challenge is over, Yun Musheng wins."

Seeing Lin Ziqi still standing there, Zhou Ziwei asked with some confusion: "Lin Ziqi, are you injured somewhere?"

"It's nothing serious. Thank you, Dean." Lin Ziqi suddenly came back to his senses, concealed the emotional fluctuations quietly blooming in his heart, saluted Zhou Ziwei, and hurriedly walked towards the audience.

Lin Ziqi's blank gaze was caught by Si Yu. His sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, like a giant dragon being coveted by someone for its treasure. He suppressed the irritation in his heart, grasped the pills he had prepared in his hands, and walked towards Yun Musheng.

"Next, we will conduct the class committee election for Class Three."

"Are you okay?"

Si Yu stared at Yun Musheng's pale face, feeling a little nervous.

"It's okay. It's just that the consumption is a bit high."

Yun Musheng was stunned for a moment when she saw the elixir handed over by Si Yu, and then pushed it back in a funny way: "How come I, an alchemist, have become the recipient of the elixir?"

"That's different."

Si Yu said seriously.

The tip of her heart felt slightly hot, and the seriousness hidden under that handsome face made Yun Musheng afraid to look directly at him.

Upon seeing this, Si Yu took a step forward and put the elixir into Yun Musheng's hand while she lowered her gaze in escape.

"Take it."

As Si Yu spoke, his sharp dagger glanced at Lin Ziqi coldly through Yun Musheng.

As if enveloped by the cold blade, Lin Ziqi froze. He stopped walking towards Yun Musheng, but his eyes were as if they were tempered with ice, and he faced his superior Yu coldly without showing any signs of weakness.

"……thanks."

At this time, Yun Musheng didn't know what kind of cold confrontation the two people in front of and behind her had.

At this moment, she only felt that her whole body was enveloped by Si Yu's aura. The already aggressive aura enveloped her even more excessively after Si Yu took a step forward.

Masculine, hot, and a bit domineering, Yun Musheng endured the weakness of her body, but helplessly found that her martial spirit was beginning to move again, as if it wanted to break free from her shackles and rush elsewhere to sing loudly.

At this time, Yun Musheng no longer cared about being tactful or natural, and hurriedly reached out to push Si Yu, taking a step away as if running away: "We're in Cuiwei, take a look!"

Through the thin layer of clothing, Si Yu could clearly feel the slenderness and softness of that hand. His body stiffened imperceptibly, and then he retreated three steps away from Yun Musheng as if nothing had happened.

He turned to look at the battle platform. The fighting was in full swing at Cuiwei's place. When he saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Ghosts are missing?"

Ghost shadows and traces are one of the unique skills of the Tang sect. The body is like a ghost, erratic and elusive, and non-Tangmen disciples cannot practice it. From this point of view, "Are you a disciple of the Tang Sect?"

"Yeah. You and Ling Xiao too?"

"Yes, Xiaoliu too."

Seeing Yun Musheng's confused look, Si Yu finally reacted: "We usually call Luo Zhiquan Xiaoliu, didn't Ling Xiao tell you?"

The two of them talked and learned that Yun Musheng and his wife had not been to the Tang Sect headquarters in Shrek City since they came to Shrek. Si Yu thought about it and looked at Yun Musheng with his deep black eyes: "Let's go together this afternoon. Want to go for a walk? By the way, I will take you to Tangmen to report."

At this time, Yun Musheng still had the panic in her heart at the close distance. She hurriedly raised her eyes and wanted to refuse, but she ran into those deep pool-like eyes. She hesitated for a long time, but she seemed to be pulled by something. Living in general, it is always difficult to say the word "no".

After a long time, she looked away, and her shallow reply was quietly carried into Si Yu's ears by the breeze.

She said, good.

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