"This time, six people actually passed the assessment?"

The King of Ming Dynasty Zhao Wuji looked at the six strange children, and his tone was quite excited and emotional.

"This is comparable to the results of the previous three years! Since that's the case, I will test you personally! As long as you can hold on to a stick of incense under my hands or hurt me, even if you pass!"

"That, Dean Zhao, you may have misunderstood."

Seeing that Zhao Wuji became interested, Dai Mubai said quickly.

"Only four of them are here to join our Shrek Academy, and the two of them are family members."

"Family?"

Zhao Wuji touched his head depressedly. He thought that this time, the students of Shrek Academy were about to explode!

"Did they fail?"

"no."

When Dai Mubai thought of this, he was speechless.

He didn't think that he could defeat his soul master, not even level 20.

"They just don't plan to go to school, they don't even have a test."

"That's how it is."

Zhao Wuji glanced at Ye Nan and Naiyazi deeply, and didn't know how to say anything about their choice.

"Forget it, I, Zhao Wuji, spitting and nailing! Since I have said that I will test it myself, of course I will not take it back! Mu Bai, I will go to the square lawn, and you will introduce my situation to them first, so that they will lose in a few strokes."

"Yes, Dean Zhao!"

Dai Mubai nodded with a wry smile.

When Zhao Wuji left, Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"Is he very strong? Is he a soul emperor like the teacher at the door? No matter how strong he is, the four of us will be able to support a stick of incense together, right?"

"No, President Zhao is stronger! He is a level 76 war soul saint!"

Dai Mubai looked solemn, and he didn't know what was going on today.

"Originally, you just need to hold up a stick of incense in my hands and you can pass. Now I will tell you about Dean Zhao's situation. He is good at attacking and defense, and has some disadvantages in speed. However, because of the huge difference in level, even the speed that is not good at is much higher than you. Therefore, your goal is to try to avoid head-on conflicts with him and delay until the end of the incense stick of time!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Nan stood up.

"Don't listen to him, mistress. If you don't even dare to fight head-on in such a life-threatening battle, then why are you working hard to be a soul master? Why are you better go back to the village and fight for the whole life!"

Naiyazi, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, also agreed with Ye Nan's point of view.

"Go to the mistress and let your brothers and sisters see your growth over the past six years! You four of you have a total of 100 levels, so why are you still afraid of a level 76 soul saint? Don't embarrass us!"

"Well, I will!"

After being agitated by his brother and sister, Tang San immediately threw Dai Mubai's words aside.

My brother and sister are right! If he doesn’t even dare to draw the sword against an opponent who is not in danger of life, then he is simply ashamed of the teachings of the Tang Sect in his previous life!

Bewitched by Ye Nan, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing all nodded subconsciously, each full of energy.

Four great soul masters of more than 20 levels are planning to face a 76-level battle soul saint!

Dai Mubai looked at the six people full of passion with the look of looking at the idiot.

Are there any problems with these people's brains? Can the gap between soul power be calculated using this simple method?

He began to contemplate silence for the future of the academy.

Could it be that they can’t even recruit a single student this year!

...

What happens if a young newbie village just came out of the novice village and meets a wild boss in the advanced area?

Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing have already told everyone clearly that the outcome will be.

Facing the four little guys rushing up, Zhao Wuji was so angry that he laughed - do you look down on me so much?

He thought it was Dai Mubai who didn't explain it clearly, so he glared at him fiercely. With the innocent and aggrieved expression of Dai Mubai's face, he cooked the four little novices with a crackling look, and even half a stick of incense was useless.

His big bear-like face was pitch black, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his deep frown, and he said coldly.

"I announce, you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the dean who was hiding in the surrounding forest came out to stop him, Ye Nan took a step forward.

"So, have you seen the mistress? In this world, it's still the one who has the final say!"

He helped Tang San, whose shoulders were dislocated, lifted him up from the ground and pointed at Zhao Wuji and said.

"Just relying on his Soul Saint-level strength, whether you are willing to support you for a stick of incense is completely decided according to your own wishes."

"If he wants to, it's easy to let you last a stick of incense; if he doesn't want to, it only takes a few breaths to defeat you little guys."

In Zhao Wuji's dark expression, Ye Nan said the last big truth.

"But fortunately, the fists of the mistress, brothers and sisters are bigger than those of him, Zao Woo-ki!"

Seeing a little ghost less than his shoulders showing off, Zhao Wuji laughed in anger.

"Don't think you're a little devil, I won't do it!"

Pointing at the four little ghosts who were lying on the ground, Ye Nan glanced at Zhao Wuji with contempt.

"You've already done it."

Zhao Wuji:...

As soon as Zao Wuji finished speaking, like Dean Flander, a middle-aged man in black who was also hiding in the dark but not discovered by Flander, had a flash of killing intent in his eyes.

I think you want to die!

"Just you?"

Facing Zhao Wuji, who clearly planned to bully the small, Ye Nan curled his lips very despised, flipped his right hand and condensed the weapon and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel!

At the same time, Naiyako, who was smiling, walked to him, flipped her right hand and condensed her weapon and a crowbar of the universe cqc level!

"I think it's time for you to accept a beating from the people of society! Let you understand that in this cold and ruthless society, only by wearing a quilt can you feel a little warmth!"

He and Naiyazi rushed towards Zhao Wuji, one left and one right, and the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand danced into stick flowers, and the whistling sound of the wind sounded.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

He decided to teach these two little ghosts a lesson, and the yellow second soul ring on his body lit up and used his soul skill.

"Valoric Palm!"

Facing Zhao Wuji's big hand that was like a palm-leaf fan and emitted a faint golden light, Ye Nan swung the iron stick in his hand and made a stick at this hand.

Dong!

The iron rod and the big hand collided with each other, making a loud noise like a metal collision.

However, beyond the expectation of Tang Hao and Flander, who were already prepared for rescue, it was not Ye Nan who retreated, but Zhao Wuji.

The right hand of the unmoved King Ming was trembling slightly, and a severe pain came from it, and Zhao Wuji himself looked unbelievable.

My bones were actually broken?
Chapter completed!