Xuan Lao shook his head and said: "You should know what the most important thing about the original martial spirit is. (Full-text novels are updated the fastest) It is the potential, and it is the fighting mutation of the martial spirit. Today's game has made it very clear. Under that kind of pressure, However, there is no mutation in his martial soul, which means that he does not have the essence of the original martial soul. He is too old and has insufficient soul power. Even though he has good potential, he only has ten years of first soul ring. It’s not what I want, do you understand?”
Wang Yan still said unwillingly: “But, Mr. Xuan, I just learned yesterday that Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong also completed the fusion of martial arts. Although I don’t know what their martial soul fusion skills are, isn’t that enough to prove his talent?”
Mr. It doesn’t mean everything. Okay, I’ve made up my mind. The other two little guys can be used as alternatives. As for Huo Yuhao, forget it.”
As he said that, he stood up and grabbed his chicken wings with one hand. , holding the huge wine gourd in his other hand, he staggered away. Looking at his staggering steps, it seemed as if he might fall at any time.
Looking at Mr. Xuan's back, Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh. Of course he knew Huo Yuhao's problem, but he still felt that this young man had an unusual temperament. On the surface, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao are much, much better than him, but he is able to lead them in games and become the real core of the team. Why is this?
"Is my judgment really wrong? No, I will not give up. No matter what, I will try my best to train Huo Yuhao. When he has achieved results, it will not be too late to find Mr. Xuan."
The freshman assessment knockout round has come to an end, and the top eight teams have been determined after the morning competition. Undoubtedly, they are the best team. What was unexpected was that both teams led by soul-level students were eliminated. More importantly, they were eliminated by the same team.
Only the last eight teams are left in the knockout round. When Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong arrived at the competition venue in the afternoon, they immediately attracted strong attention from the other seven teams. Obviously, no one wants to encounter this team that has defeated the two favorites in the eight-to-four game, even if they only have two people left.
Haodong's power is indeed miraculous. With Huo Yuhao's assistance, after more than two hours of practice, Wang Dong's soul power has been completely restored. And because of his all-out efforts in the morning and his recent diligent training, his soul power broke through to level twenty-five in one fell swoop.
While waiting for the draw, Huo Yuhao asked Wang Dong in a low voice: "By the way, what skills did you use at the last moment this morning?"
Wang Dong said: "The winged guillotine is fused with the light of the Butterfly God. It is my strongest attack method. If I guessed correctly, the martial spirit of Xie Huan Yue should be a very rare beast martial spirit. It's called Pipi Elephant. This kind of martial spirit is born with extremely powerful defense. His first soul skill should be the elephant body, and the later soul skill of getting longer arms should be the elephant trunk, and the last soul skill has a powerful group. The control should be like anger. If you want to break his ball-like defense, there are only two ways. One is the ultimate attribute attack, such as high-temperature flames and ultra-low temperature freezing. , the other is the ultimate sharpness. I used the light of the Butterfly God to activate the winged guillotine, just to break his defense with the sharpness. This guy was immobilized by Xiao Xiao at that time, which gave me enough time to accumulate power. I am confident that that blow can break his martial spirit.”
Listening to Wang Dong’s explanation, Huo Yuhao couldn’t help but admire in his heart that although he had worked hard to learn three aspects of the soul master’s knowledge. Months, but there is still a big gap compared with him! This also strengthened Huo Yuhao's belief in practicing hard.
"Huo Yuhao's team, step forward to draw lots." Director Du Weilun's voice woke Huo Yuhao out of his thoughts. He hurriedly stepped forward and took out a lottery number from the lottery tube in Du Weilun's hand.
Du Weilun took a close look at Huo Yuhao and thought to himself, this student does have his own merits, and spiritual martial spirits are extremely rare. Unfortunately, he is not yet at level 20, and the possibility of obtaining a powerful soul ring in the future is even lower. Otherwise, he should also be qualified as a core disciple! Let's see, if he can pass the academy's assessment and stay, by the time he reaches the fourth or fifth grade, he should be able to see whether he is qualified to become a core disciple of the martial arts department.
"No. 3." Du Weilun took the lottery drawn by Huo Yuhao and announced it loudly.
One of the teams that had finished drawing lots suddenly changed their expressions. They were the ones chosen by Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao returned to Wang Dong, "If there is a one in seven chance that we will be selected as the last team with a soul master, I think we can consider worshiping the gods."
Wang Dong looked helpless and said: "Which god do you worship?"
Huo Yuhao chuckled and said: "Of course it is the God of the Sea. Isn't that ancestor the true symbol of our Shrek Academy?"
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Wang Dong put his right hand on his shoulder, "Hey, there's nothing funny. At three-thirty-two times, the chance of winning is less than one-tenth, and we won. At two-sixteenths, we won. , the chance of winning is less than one in eight, and we also won. Now it is one in seven, and the chance is even greater than before. What do you think our chances of winning will be?”
Hearing his analysis, Huo Yuhao immediately grimaced, "It can't be so unlucky..."
Facts have proved that although luck exists, it will not always mean good luck or bad luck. Among the opponents they drew this time, no Soul Lord appeared.
The two sides faced each other in the assessment area and knew each other by name. This time their opponents came from the ninth class of freshmen. All three of them are great soul masters above level 20. Relatively speaking, it is also a very strong team. But there is still a gap compared with the teams Huo Yuhao and the others defeated in the previous two games.
"Two agility attacks and one strong attack. It's a combination like this again. It's really boring. What to do?" Wang Dong whispered in Huo Yuhao's ear.
Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed, "Just do it."
"Okay."
The two people's tacit understanding is getting higher and higher. After a simple exchange, the game has begun.
Both sides released their martial souls at the same time. Wang Dong, as an attack-type battle soul master, did not rush out directly this time. Instead, he flapped his blue wings and floated up. The purple ones The second soul ring shone directly.
Huo Yuhao grabbed Wang Dong's ankle from below. The pale golden light in his eyes was completely obscured by the radiance Wang Dong exuded at this time.
The golden light patterns on the wings of Wang Dong's Bright Goddess Butterfly all lit up. With the injection of Haodong's power, the gold on the light patterns became a touch of orange.
Observing this time at the closest distance without anyone interfering, Huo Yuhao clearly felt that Wang Dong’s second soul skill, Light of the Butterfly God, ejected not pillars of light, but individual light clusters, each small piece of golden light pattern. There will be a light group emitted, the total number is about dozens, and the next moment, orange-red light shines across the entire place.
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