Chapter 94 The Light Is Soft and the 5th Class Is Famous

As a Soul Emperor, Guang Biao naturally had the rarity of a ten thousand year spirit ring. Even if he was the ancestor of the soul, it would be extremely difficult to create a ten thousand year spirit. It would require huge human and financial resources, not to mention Speaking of other forces.

Because of this, every 10,000-year-old soul that appears in the auction will be looted by a large wave of soul masters. The transaction price often reaches several billion federal coins, and it is often worthless. More often, it is used for It is sold in the form of barter, and money cannot buy it.

An ordinary soul master, without the support of a great power behind him, would be almost impossible to obtain a ten thousand year spirit ring, and even Guanglong, who was deeply loved by a certain boss in the military, was not qualified to obtain a ten thousand year spirit ring.

However, at this moment, the long-haired man in front of him actually has two ten thousand year spirit rings. His identity is definitely not simple, he is definitely not an ordinary teacher!

"Who exactly are you?"

Looking at Wu Zhangkong, Guang Biao asked.

"Take my sword, you are qualified to know!"

Wu Zhangkong said coldly, and immediately, the third circle of purple spirit rings behind him suddenly flashed!

"Sky Frost Slash!"

With the flickering of the spirit ring, the next moment, Wu Zhangkong's figure disappeared, and flashed in front of Guang Biao, the Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand slashed out a stern, terrifying cold aura that seemed to be able to sever everything. He slashed in front of Guang Biao.

"How is that possible! This feeling..."

Facing Wu Zhangkong's sword, Guang Biao only felt as if an iceberg was pressing down on him, the soul power in his body seemed to be frozen due to the strong cold air, and a trace of chill quickly surged in his heart, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. , dominated by fear.

Although his body trembled slightly due to the terrifying chill, Guang Biao was a Soul Emperor level soul master after all. He had also joined the Soul Master Legion and had quite a lot of combat experience. Therefore, he also activated his soul power frantically, with several soul rings behind him. lights up.

The next moment, Guang Biao's whole body's scale armor burst into an iron-gray light, and in front of him, a very hard-looking soul power shield was condensed from the soul power, which was gray-black in color, covered with dragon scales.

However, under the might of Wu Zhangkong's sword, all Guang Biao's resistance was in vain.

When Tianshuang Slash hit the soul power shield, the seemingly indestructible soul power shield fluctuated wildly and collapsed in less than half a second. Then, the condensed sword light slashed on Guang Biao's chest.

Being approached by Wu Zhangkong's sword,

Guang Biao only felt that his spirit seemed to have become sluggish, and his blood seemed to freeze, making it almost impossible to resist.

Wu Zhangkong's sword finally slashed at Guanglong's chest. Almost in an instant, the mecha on his chest, which was made of thousand-forged metal and engraved with a massive soul guidance array, was cut off and shattered. Immediately, The Tianshuang Sword was like chopping vegetables and melons, smashing the scales on which Guang Biao was famous.

Immediately, the sharp sword edge cut through the skin in front of Guang Biao, but the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out—they had already been frozen by the cold air of the Sky Frost Sword.

"Am I going to die? I should regret it, should I regret it!"

At this moment, Guang Biao only had this thought in his heart, but at this moment, Wu Zhangkong withdrew his sword.

"You are defeated, I don't want to kill people, let's get out of here."

Looking at Guang Biao whose body was trembling constantly, his eyes were a little dull, and a ferocious wound appeared on his chest, Wu Zhangkong said coldly.

"This trick, this trick, you, you're from that place..."

At this moment, Guang Biao finally realized something and muttered in his mouth, with extreme fear in his eyes.

"Yes, so, take your people, get out! My students told me what your brother did, and I think they played well! If you dare to let me see you in the future, you will not only get points A small injury is so simple."

Wu Zhangkong's cold words came.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out!"

Panting heavily, Guang Biao said again and again, his tone was extremely humble, like a lost dog, and he left with a few people under him.

"Male God!"

"Teacher Wu is mighty!"

"Long live Teacher Dance!"

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Looking at Guang Biao's defeat, there were bursts of enthusiastic cheers among the students. The male students looked at Wu Zhangkong with reverence, while the female students looked at Wu Zhangkong with admiration. The teachers also followed suit. Cast a grateful look.

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Twenty minutes later, Wu Zhangkong's office.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Wu, we have caused you trouble!"

Yao Xuan, Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Tang Wulin apologized to Wu Zhangkong.

"It's okay, go back to practice."

Wu Zhangkong said coldly.

"Teacher Wu, don't you blame us?"

Xie Xie asked curiously.

"You didn't do anything wrong, why should I blame you? However, in order to prevent retaliation and some black hands, you are not allowed to leave the school at night except on holidays."

Wu Zhangkong said lightly.

"Yes!"

After making a promise, the four returned to their bedrooms.

Eating, cultivating, physical training, theoretical study, soon, another day passed.

After school in the afternoon, the promotion competition was held again. This time, their opponent was the first grade and second class.

Compared with usual, this time, there were many more students who came to watch the game, and there were even students from the senior department.

Obviously, instead of saying that they came to watch the game, it would be better to say that they came to see Wu Zhangkong. Since yesterday's battle, Wu Zhangkong's name has been completely resounding in Donghai Academy.

Facing the first grade and second class, Yao Xuan and other three participating team members did not exert all their strength at all, and they beat their opponents and won the victory in a leisurely stroll.

With such an easy winning attitude, coupled with Wu Zhangkong's reputation, the first grade and fifth class's reputation was completely established, and he became famous in the intermediate department.

The next day was a rest day, so the promotion match would not be held, but would be postponed to next Monday. For this match, it immediately aroused the interest of most of the intermediate divisions:

On one side, there was a dark horse team led by Wu Changkong who easily defeated the other three classes; on the other side, there was a veteran team with the strongest students in their grades and with great soul master students. Who wins and who loses?

Not to mention the thoughts of the other classmates, on the day off, Tang Wulin suddenly requested that he want to go to the auction hall to have a look.

"It seems that Tang Wulin's bloodline is still awakening! Although he was not stimulated and showed the power of the Golden Dragon King early, the unlocking of the bloodline seal is indeed an unstoppable process!"

Listening to Yao Xuan's words, Yao Xuan naturally knew what happened to Tang Wulin, but thought to himself.

However, Yao Xuan also knows that this time, the progress of Tang Wulin's bloodline unlocking will definitely be slower than the original historical line. At least, with his own existence, Tang Wulin has no reason to attack the first-layer seal so early. , with his own protection in the future, Tang Wulin will not repeatedly risk attacking the seal early.