Chapter Eighty-Six: White Clothes and Azure Sword, Heavenly

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Until the dancer vanished into thin air, the entire hall remained in an eerie silence. It was as if every sound had been frozen in time.

Whether for the faculty and students of East China University, or for the mecha masters from the Mech Division, everything that just happened was too shocking.

This is a battle between the Six Rings Soul Emperors. They saw the Millennium Soul Spirits and even the appearance of the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.

But, why did Wuchangkong defeat Guangpiao with only two swords when they were of the same level Guangpiao was able to become the captain of a mecha squadron, his combat experience and cultivation base were definitely top-notch. Even if his spirit ring was inferior to Wuchangkong's, he shouldn't have collapsed so quickly.

Unless there's a huge gap in their Spirit Souls, or... Dance Changkong has far more practical combat experience and some kind of special trait.

“God!” An unknown girl suddenly screamed, and the Tohoku Academy instantly became a surging ocean of joy. For a moment, both the junior and senior classes were shouting Mu Changkong’s name. Especially the students from Class 5, their faces flushed red with pride as they puffed out their chests.

Being assigned to Class Five, how could anyone's heart feel good except for talented students like Xie Xian who were already exceptional Wu Changkong's strength made all the students in Class Five feel proud and confident.

Ye Sakura stood among the teachers, her beautiful eyes clearly dazed. She stared straight at the place where Wu Changkong had just disappeared, muttering softly: "Sister, I didn't like his cold demeanor at first. Although he was handsome, he was like ice. But now, I feel like I might have fallen for him too. He's so handsome that I can overlook his flaws."

Beside Ye Sakura, stood a woman who was even more beautiful than her. They seemed to be the same age, with similar vacant eyes. "Lihuan, he really is Lihuan. I thought I still had a chance to catch up to him. Now it seems that I will never be able to get revenge on him. The strength he just displayed, even if facing a Seven Ring Soul Saint, would likely have the power to fight, and even possibly win. He truly lives up to his origins."

This sentence is complete.

Yēsāngróng looked at her sister beside her and smiled bitterly: "Sister, you're too vengeful."

Ye Yingluo's beautiful eyes flashed with unwavering determination. "No one has ever refused me before, he is the first, he must pay the price for this!"

Guangbian stood there for over ten minutes before the chill on his body gradually dissipated, his blood circulation returned to normal, and his soul power and martial soul came back.

Both hands, slashed open, finally had blood flowing out.

Looking at his own palm, a flash of fear crossed his eyes. That man was truly terrifying! He certainly wasn't an unknown...

"Captain, what about us" a similarly burly man ran up to him and whispered, "Should we use soul conduits and mechs"

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He took a heavy sigh after glancing at his brother lying on the stretcher.

If someone else were in his shoes, they wouldn't do such a stupid thing no matter what. It goes without saying that the East China City Administrative Office would definitely impeach him for this.

But, for his own younger brother, he was truly overprotective.

The two Guang brothers, the elder brother was gifted with extraordinary strength from a young age. Guanglong was the same. However, their impoverished family struggled to support even one of them, so that although Guanglong excelled in his studies later on, he never managed to fuse his soul essence and ultimately fell behind.

Later in life, Guangbian rose to prominence and poured all his energy into helping his younger brother, hoping to make amends. However, because of his age, everything came too late.

Therefore, Guangbian always felt a strong sense of guilt towards Guolong. Guolong, on the other hand, threw caution to the wind and stopped collecting protection money. He spent his days drinking and brawling, becoming a scourge. But because Guangbian had his back, he was practically untouchable in Donghai City.

After suffering such a heavy loss this time, Guang Pio was furious and brought people to cause trouble. But now the results are obvious, he ran into a hard wall. Guang Pio had to consider how to remedy the situation.

Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Gu Yue were directly brought back to the dormitory building by a surge of cold soul power.

"Go back and cultivate!" Wuchangkong was still as cold as ever.

"Teacher, don't you blame us" Tang Wulin couldn't help but ask. After all, they had caused so much

trouble.

Dance Changkong glanced at them, "You haven't done anything wrong, why should I blame you Go cultivate. After tomorrow, no one is allowed to leave the academy except on rest days."

"Yes!"

The dance master walked away, and Tang Wulin and his three companions returned to their dormitories.

"Lan, I'm kind of trembling, what's wrong" Xie Xie grabbed Tang Wulin's arm, and sure enough, his hand was shaking.

Tang Wulin asked in puzzlement, "Are you cold"

Xie Xian's eyes were especially bright at this moment, "No, not cold. I'm excited. It turns out, it turns out that soul masters can be so powerful. Did you feel it The moment Teacher Wu drew his sword, it seemed like the entire world around us was changing, being frozen. This is a strong person, a true strong person! If only I could be as powerful as Teacher Wu."

Tang Wulin impatiently swatted his hand away, "Then hurry back to meditate. You're almost level 20, how come you don't know how to work hard"

Xie Xie asked with a hint of doubt, "After watching such a grand battle, you're not excited"

Tang Wulin said calmly, "Exciting But what's the use of being excited Teacher Wu was also accumulated little by little to have his current strength. We can only rely on our own efforts to improve."

Xie Xie rolled his eyes, "You beat me Go meditate, I'll just calm down for a bit."

Tang Wulin couldn't help but smile wryly. He sat cross-legged on the bed. How could he not be excited On the contrary, deep down in his heart, he was even more excited than grateful, just not showing it. I have to get stronger!

Tang Wulin took a deep breath, recalling the astonishment of his two sword techniques from just now. He began to meditate.

The teacher's two swords were too magical. It felt like they came from another world. The moment the sword dancer drew his sword, it seemed like his mind was pulled into it. It was as if the sword dancer became the core of the entire world, pulling the whole world to attack that beam of light.

Perhaps the most awe-inspiring thing for others was the second sword, as Ma Changkong wielded his Frost Sword, summoning a frigid aura that seemed unstoppable. However, for Tang Wulin, it was the first sword that truly shocked him. front of Tang Wulin. 。"Didn't you say before that you were representing Shrek Academy to come to our academy for a sparring challenge" the middle-aged man roared. 。Tang Wulin let out a sigh, and with...