Just wearing Douluo, being chased and killed by the god-king Tang San

Chapter 52 Elder Xuan: Everyone, fight me

On the stage.

Only Qian Renxue was left, and Yang Feng in the middle!
Yang Feng couldn't believe it, the situation would be like this.

What kind of eyesight and cultivation is Mr. Xuan, and the pair of deep eyes under the disheveled hair contained unprecedented shock, locking on Qian Renxue.

Even the chicken leg and wine jug in his hand fell to the ground, completely ignoring them.

All grade students were shocked.

No one expected that a first-year freshman would have such a formidable strength.

And the fluctuation of soul power is obviously not as strong as them.

Wang Yan, Zhou Yi, Mu Jin and other teachers also walked over, with incredulous expressions on their faces.

Most of the students clutched their chests, feeling very unconvinced.

It is simply unprecedented for one person to sweep away their core disciples of different grades.

Being stared at by everyone, Qian Renxue felt a little unnatural, and the huge nine-colored dragon shrank behind her.

"I, I just wanted to enter the top seven, I didn't expect..."

"Gollum!"

Elder Xuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stared at Zhou Yi, "You said her martial soul is the auspicious beast Azure Dragon, tell me that the Azure Dragon is a nine-colored dragon?"

"It was Qinglong when he came for the assessment, I won't remember wrongly," Zhou Yi said.

Qian Renxue didn't expect that her martial soul would suddenly be in this form.

Soon she got the information of Wuhun. When she was Qinglong Wuhun, she couldn't retract it freely, and she was not fully awakened.

At this time, the worry, as well as the obsession and persecution in her heart, squeezed out her own potential and fully awakened her martial spirit.

Sea God Pavilion.

Elder Mu paid attention to this side, lost in thought.

Ultimate contemplation failed!
"Teacher, my martial spirit is Xuanhuang Jiucai Shenzhu."

She said the name of her martial soul.

Elder Xuan and the others looked at each other, looking at Wuhun who was very unfamiliar.

This kind of martial soul has never appeared in Douluo Continent.

They have never heard of it, and they are very tongue-tied.

Xuanhuang Jiucai god, Yang Feng may have understood something.

This has nothing to do with the system.

And just now, he vaguely saw the phantom of the nun's peerless beauty on Qian Renxue's martial soul.

In the fighting spirit area.

All the students in the grade did not speak a word.

Elder Xuan picked up the jug on the ground and took a sip.

"Yang Feng, Qian Renxue passed, and you two will step down. Everyone below will have another chance to retake the stage for me. The five victorious people in the end will pass the assessment."

Following Xuan Lao's voice fell.

The students who were eliminated just now cheered up immediately.

But more people focused on Yang Feng.

Especially He Caitou, with a look of admiration on his face.

Stand and win! ?
A fourth-grade core student stood up, "Teacher, it's not fair."

"Huh?" Elder Xuan looked at the core disciple, "Speak up, speak out boldly."

The fourth grade core disciple cleared his throat and said:
"The competition in this assessment is fierce. In the end, only seven people will be left. I am sure to enter the top seven, but the first-year student did not show any performance at all. It is a waste to give him a spot like this. Competing for the top seven is a bit dangerous!"

When Elder Xuan heard this, he fell into deep thought.

"It makes sense, I, Fat Tiger, refuse to accept it..."

"Indeed, I passed by him many times, and I didn't feel the fluctuation of his soul power, so I didn't target him, because he was not a threat to me."

"Me too. At that time, I wanted to give him a kick, but I found it was too weak, so I ignored it. I didn't expect him to stand at the end."

All the core disciples were suddenly unwilling.

They are not stupid, they have already guessed that this assessment is very important to everyone.

If you enter the top seven, you will receive key training from the academy.

Shrek Academy is the number one academy on the mainland.

And the Shrek Seven Monsters also represent the acme of this continent.

No one knows what this means.

Once selected, it is possible to gather luck and raise their talents to a higher level.

Qian Renxue immediately became unwilling to everyone's opposition.

She just wanted to speak for Yang Feng.

Yang Feng stood up and said to everyone with a look of gratitude on his face: "Hi, seniors, what you said is great."

"What, what do you mean?"

Among the crowd, Dai Huabin stammered and asked.

Although he hated Yang Feng to death.

But listening to the charm in these words, does Yang Feng want to reassess?

In this way, there will be one more quota.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng.

And Yang Feng showed a relieved smile, "Actually, you have also seen that I have no intention of competing for this spot. You all worked hard, and it was not easy, and your talent is better than mine, so I will let it go to you."

Whoa!
Suddenly, all the students boiled up.

"Nonsense!" Elder Xuan scolded.

"You all have great potential and talent, and if you are screened out, you all have to participate. Where is the Shrek Academy? Are you here to play?"

"We are born to fight against heaven and people, for what, isn't it just to fight for breath, not to be weaker than others, isn't it to pursue the ultimate, to go to the wider God Realm..."

Everyone was silent, a powerful soul power erupted from their bodies, a radiance of self-confidence.

If they enter the inner courtyard in the future, they will be greeted with even more cruel tests and trials.

After all, in the entire inner courtyard, there are outstanding and talented people.

The reason why Yang Feng refused was very simple.

Once they enter the inner courtyard, they become the current Shrek Seven Monsters.

Then he has truly become a part of Shrek, and will be engraved with Shrek's imprint throughout his life!

Therefore, he cannot participate.

"Old Xuan, I refuse."

Yang Feng said again, with a calm face.

"Why? Do you think you can't do it, or do you think it will be cruel in the future and shrink back?"

Xuan Lao asked.

"I just leave the opportunity to those who need it, and I haven't thought about entering the inner courtyard. Also, even if I want to, I won't consider it until I reach the fifth grade."

Yang Feng said lightly.

Zhou Yi stepped forward, "Yang Feng, geniuses always emerge at the youngest age, what's the difference between you and Xianyu?"

Regarding Zhou Yi, Yang Feng did not dare to contradict him.

After all, he is very good to him and cares about him in every way.

Nodded, "Teacher, Elder Xuan, let me try."

"Okay." Elder Xuan took a sip of his wine, this kid was too damn hard to convince.

Others dream of it, but he doesn't want it.

Indisputable, calm, talented, but a bit stubborn.

No, it's outrageous.

He felt a little inferior to this character!

"Hmph, Yang Feng, this time, let's see if you still have such good luck."

Dai Huabin spit out his unhappiness, and Wu Feng and Zhu Lu who were beside him looked at each other.

Relying on their strength and tacit cooperation, it is not easy to enter the top six.

"Okay, the teachers quit, all of them are there, play for me, start playing."

Elder Xuan's voice was loud and resounded through the entire soul fighting area as if he had concentrated his soul power.

People have disappeared in place.

The teachers followed suit.

(End of this chapter)