They seemed to have been motivated by Wang Feng for a day.
Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing didn't practice and directly sped up their cultivation!
It was precisely because of this and the battle two days ago that the three of them had a premonition that they were almost going to level up.
The next day.
Early in the morning, Wang Feng opened his eyes on time and took a deep breath.
After a night of cultivation, Wang Feng shook his head slightly. After rank 30, the compression and purification of soul power became even slower.
Even though Wang Feng had used all sorts of methods to speed up his cultivation, it was still not fast enough for him to increase his cultivation speed.
The 30,000-year soul ring had almost allowed Wang Feng to break through to rank 34 directly, but until recently, he had just stabilized at rank 34.
However, Wang Feng wasn't in a hurry. It was useless to be anxious.
After washing up, Wang Feng walked out of his room and walked towards the canteen.
When he arrived, Wang Feng found that there were already a few people inside.
Tang San, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing were all there.
Obviously, they had all woken up very early.
"Master, your cooking is good!" Xiao Wu was biting a steamed bun with two mouthfuls of vegetables.
The others were also wolfing down their food.
Even Ning Rongrong, who was very picky about food, was holding a drumstick and nibbling it gently.
After seeing Wang Feng, she quickly put it down and pretended to drink a mouthful of porridge and eat two mouthfuls of vegetables …
Zhu Zhuqing did the same.
The most exaggerated one was Ma Hongjun … who swept away the food on the table like a hurricane.
The group was abnormally energetic.
Wang Feng walked over and ate some. He found that the dishes cooked by the master were indeed good. It seemed that after so many years, the master's cooking skills were still very good.
Not long after, Oscar and Dai Mubai also came.
"Eat more. Apart from soul power, a soul master also needs a strong physique."
The master looked at them indifferently. "And for a strong physique, apart from self-training, food is also the most important thing.
From now on, I will make breakfast for all of you every day, but if you don't finish it before 6 o 'clock, I will throw it all away. You don't have to eat anymore! "
Everyone nodded.
Half an hour later, all eight of them finished eating.
At this time, the sky was just beginning to brighten. The gentle sunlight of the early morning sprinkled on the ground.
The bell of the academy slowly rang. It was time to assemble.
In the square.
The eight of them stood in order.
In front of him, there was only Grandmaster.
"From today onwards, I will give all of you special intensive training."
The Grandmaster's dignified gaze swept across everyone before finally stopping on Wang Feng. "Wang Feng, step forward."
Wang Feng walked out and thought to himself, "Don't tell me you want me to do it?"
"You'll be the last in this special training."
The master didn't seem to follow Wang Feng's expectations. He just said indifferently, "Next, you need to watch.
First, Dai Mubai, step forward! "
Dai Mubai walked out without any hesitation.
"You're a rank 37 Soul Exalt, so you'll have to fight Tang San first.
In this round, Tang San, you can't use your special weapons or your third soul skill. "
After the Grandmaster finished speaking, he looked at Dai Mubai.
"This isn't fair, right?" Dai Mubai whispered.
"Fair?"
The Grandmaster said coldly, "Next, none of your battles will be fair!
There's no fair competition in this world waiting for you to participate!
However, since you've requested, the restriction will be lifted. Tang San can use his third soul skill! "
Dai Mubai nodded this time and walked to the center of the square.
Tang San also walked out.
"Begin." The Grandmaster's cold voice sounded.
In the next moment!
The two of them started fighting!
Wang Feng watched from the side.
This battle wasn't much different from what he had imagined.
Although Dai Mubai won in soul power, Little Three was a control-type soul master and restrained this kind of strength-type assault-type soul master.
If you couldn't break free from Little Three's Bluesilver Grass, you could only wait to be captured.
Moreover, after Little Three's Bluesilver Grass absorbed the Man-Faced Demon Spider's soul ring, the speed of paralysis and the poison of the Man-Faced Demon Spider was even stronger.
The third soul skill, Binding Spiderweb, was very difficult to deal with!
Rumble!
Stone fragments flew everywhere!
After fighting for a while, not long after.
Fine and tough Bluesilver Grass spread out in all directions, forming a spiderweb that directly bound Dai Mubai, who was possessed by his Martial Soul.
The spikes on the Bluesilver Grass quickly spread through Dai Mubai's skin, causing his strength to greatly decrease and his whole body to be paralyzed.
Wang Feng shook his head.
"That's enough." At this moment, the Grandmaster spoke and ended the match.
Tang San hurriedly withdrew the spiderweb and used his Martial Soul to suck out the poison from Dai Mubai's body.
"As an assault-type soul master, you are most afraid of control-type soul masters."
The Grandmaster walked to Dai Mubai's side. "Under rank 60, control-type soul masters are the strongest in one-on-one battles. You thought that your soul power surpassed Tang San's, so you wanted to rely on Tang San's Bluesilver Grass to forcefully tear it apart.
Although it was a good idea, it was obvious that you underestimated your own strength.
The correct thing to do just now should have been to avoid the sharp edge and not give him a chance to use it. This is something you can't do as a strength-type soul master. Therefore, you need the cooperation of your companions. "
"When your strength hasn't reached the point where you can crush your opponent, don't think in vain that you can get lucky."
After the Grandmaster finished speaking, he said in a deep voice, "Next, Tang San, you try to fight a round with Zhu Zhuqing.
Mubai, you will face the combination of Ma Hongjun and Oscar later. "
Dai Mubai nodded and walked to the side.
Zhu Zhuqing was silent for a moment. She gently touched her waist and walked out.
"Tang San, don't use your third soul skill this time," the Grandmaster said in a deep voice.
Tang San nodded.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing said, "Grandmaster, you said that there is no fair battle in this world. Let Tang San use his third soul skill."
The Grandmaster was also stunned for a moment. He frowned and finally nodded indifferently.
Tang San was also a little surprised.
Zhu Zhuqing was not Dai Mubai. He could restrain her.
Moreover, the difference in soul power level was huge!
Not to mention using his third soul skill, even if he didn't use it, Zhu Zhuqing shouldn't be able to defeat him.
"What's wrong with Zhu Qing?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously. "She seems very confident."
Xiao Wu shook her head.
The rest of the people watched and were also puzzled.
Only Wang Feng stared at Zhu Zhuqing's waist. "She can't have learned it, right?
But now Little Three is rank 31 and has a third soul skill, I'm afraid … "
Wang Feng didn't think too much.
Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing stood in the square.
"Bluesilver Grass!
Bind! "
Tang San didn't say much and directly used Bind. Countless vines emerged from the ground and attacked Zhu Zhuqing.
As an agility-type, Zhu Zhuqing was naturally lighter and more agile than Dai Mubai. Almost in the blink of an eye, she avoided the incoming Bluesilver Grass.
The square was very empty. For Zhu Zhuqing, it was not much worse than the Great Soul Arena.
Zhu Zhuqing frantically dodged in the square, but Tang San's soul power was very high. The Bluesilver Grass was more and more, and it was shrinking the square almost every moment.
The space she could move in was getting smaller and smaller!
In just a moment!
The whole square was almost full of vines formed by Bluesilver Grass!
Zhu Zhuqing didn't have much space to dodge!
(End of this chapter)