Originally, under the encouragement of Ye Zhiqiu, he had already let go of his fear of Wang Sheng.

However, seeing the dazzling purple color, the fear of becoming a tiger flashed again.

However, he tried hard to calm himself down!

"call!"

Cheng Hu took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became firmer: "Wang Sheng, although, I know I am not your opponent, but I want to know the gap with you, please do your best."

"good!"

Ye Zhiqiu's face looked a little better and said to himself: "I am so embarrassed this time, it's not worth the money. At least my three best students have all grown up."

Wang Sheng was also stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his face and replied seriously: "I will do my best, but you must be prepared."

A smile appeared on the referee's face. After all, as a teacher in the academy, such healthy competition is what he most willing to see.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, Wang Sheng's first soul ring immediately lit up.

A large amount of flames surged out of the flame knife, covering his entire body!

"Blood Flame Shock!"

I saw that Wang Sheng pointed the tip of the flame knife in his hand at Cheng Hu, and then he quickly headed towards Cheng Hu like an arrow from a bow.

Seeing this, Cheng Hu's expression changed and shouted: "The body of the tiger king!"

The tiger martial soul of the underworld was a little bigger, and a trace of golden light shone.

"This soul skill... is the boss of the 7 monsters, Dai Mubai. The first soul skill, White Tiger, protects the body, is almost the same. It is estimated that it should also enhance the attack, defense, and strength at the same time. But I just don't know if Dai Mubai is as strong as 50% enhanced."

The soul power on Wang Sheng who was hit was a little stronger.

Wang Hu, who had greatly increased his abilities, directly punched Wang Sheng to welcome him.

"collapse!"

One punch and one punch, they collided hard.

Just the moment he contacted, Cheng Hu felt a powerful force and shocked him back.

“So strong!”

Cheng Hu's words were not only directed at Wang Sheng's power, but also at his flame. Because, his fist had already burned a large area and stinged, causing his face to twitch from time to time.

"How is that possible?"

Ye Zhiqiu on the field looked shocked. You should know that Cheng Hu is a power-type soul master, and he was originally a divine power.

In terms of power alone, even ordinary soul masters with the third and fourth rings may not be able to compare with them.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Wang Sheng was a practitioner of the Shaolin treasure Marrow Cleansing Sutra. His physical fitness was getting stronger day by day. His strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"What a domineering flame!"

However, when it was different from Ye Zhiqiu, the deacon in the War Soul Palace who was watching from a distance was shocked by Cheng Hu's burned fist.

You know, under the protection of soul power, it is not so easy for flames to hurt people.

At this moment, he decided that as soon as the competition ended, he would report all the information about Wang Sheng to the General Palace.

"call....."

Cheng Hu took a deep breath, and his face turned out to be solemn as never before. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit: "Wang Sheng, you can take my move too."

Before the words were finished, the second soul ring on Chenghu's body lit up.

"Tiger roars!"

Cheng Hu opened his mouth wide, then roared to the sky, and the air on his body instantly became distorted, then turned into a shock wave and went straight around.

"Group Attack? Second Soul Ring Technique?"

This talent of Cheng Hu is really good, but unfortunately this group attack is a bit uncontrollable. Using it in group battles will not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt teammates.

However, it has to be said that this soul skill is really practical and powerful, especially when a person is attacked by a group.

"Phoenix flames soar!"

Faced with such a strong attack, Wang Sheng had to send the strongest attack.

I saw a large amount of flames gushing out from the flame knife in my hand.

"boom!"

When the shock wave approached, Wang Sheng waved his sudden wave, and the flames on the flame knife immediately turned into a soaring flame phoenix, hitting the shock wave of Cheng Hu.

The two of them had only a stalemate for two or three breaths, and the gap between the Thousand-Year Soul Ring and the Hundred-Year Soul Ring appeared.

I saw the phoenix roaring for a long time, and the flames exploded again, directly breaking through Cheng Hu's shock wave, and continued to move towards Cheng Hu with a stronger power.

"not good!"

Ye Zhiqiu and Teacher Juan both flashed to the field and blocked Cheng Hu's face.

He almost punched a punch at the same time.

"collapse!"

The flaming phoenix was instantly dispersed.

Cheng Hu was a little dull behind Ye Zhiqiu and the referee teacher because Wang Sheng’s move was too powerful.

Not to mention him, even Ye Zhiqiu and the referee teacher couldn't help but look at each other and said to himself: "No wonder he can kill the Three-ring Soul Lord. This little monster's attack is no worse than the third-ring soul skill of the ordinary soul master, or even stronger! It's really worthy of being a thousand-year-old ring. No, this should not be an ordinary thousand-year-old ring. I'm afraid I got it from some incompetent soul beast!"

Especially Ye Zhiqiu, he is the martial soul of the Xuanbing Turtle and the ice-attributed martial soul. But just now, the moment he touched Wang Sheng's flame, he actually felt a sense of oppression.

This is only a kind of suppression between similar high-priced martial souls and low-priced martial souls. Or, when the two martial souls are incompatible, attribute suppression occurs when the two martial souls are very different.

You know, his Xuanbing Turtle Martial Soul can be said to be a very powerful martial soul.

If it weren't for the bad situation in the past, when he was asked to hunt the first soul ring, he could only hunt a ten-year soul ring, which made him a bit weaker innately, and now he is more than Xueyue.

But he won't be yet, he is still a soul king. You know, he is ten years older than Xueyue.

He couldn't help but take a deep look at the flame sword in Wang Sheng's hand. It was definitely a top martial soul! Although he had never heard of it before, its power was unquestionable.

At this time, the referee also recovered from his shock and immediately announced: "In this battle, Wang Sheng of Class 1 won. Three students from Class 2 have all been defeated. Class 2 challenged Class 1's class battle, and Class 1 won."

"After a short rest, we will fight the four-on-four classes of Class 3 and Class 1."

.........

Cheng Hu was not discouraged by the failure, but instead said to Wang Sheng with a fighting look on his face: "You are so powerful. I hope you can fight you again next time! At that time, you won't lose to you as easily as today."

Wang Sheng looked calm: "Although your talent and soul skills are good, you want to beat me... I said, you can only think about it when you dream!"

Cheng Hu: "..."

Ye Zhiqiu: "..."

Referee teacher: "..."

They knew that Wang Sheng was right. After all, Cheng Hu was twelve years old now, while Wang Sheng was less than seven years old. His talent for two days was not the same. His future strength would only be larger.

But this is too...that's the case!
Chapter completed!