Xuan Lao shook his head and said: "You should know what is the most important thing about the original martial spirit. It is the potential, the fighting mutation of the martial spirit. Today's game has made it very clear that under that kind of pressure, his martial spirit did not
Any mutation appears, which means that he does not have the essence of the original martial soul. He is too old, has insufficient soul power, and has only had his first soul ring for ten years. Even if he has good potential, he is not what I want, you understand.
What?"
Wang Yan was still unwilling to say: "But, Mr. Xuan, I just learned yesterday that Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong have completed the fusion of martial arts and can perform martial soul fusion skills. Although I don't know about their martial soul fusion yet.
What is his skill, but isn’t that enough to prove his talent?”
Mr. Xuan said disapprovingly: "Martial soul fusion skills don't mean everything. Well, I have made up my mind. The other two little guys can be used as alternatives. As for Huo Yuhao, forget it."
As he spoke, he stood up, grabbed his chicken wings with one hand, and staggered away holding the huge wine gourd with the other hand. Looking at his staggering steps, it seemed as if he might fall down at any time.
Looking at the back of Mr.
, too many, but he was able to lead them in the game 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 elimination round has come to an end, and the top eight teams have been announced after the morning competition. Undoubtedly, they are all the best teams. But what is unexpected is that the two teams led by Soul Master-level students are actually
They were all eliminated. More importantly, they were eliminated by the same team.
Only the last eight teams were left in the knockout round. When Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong came to the competition venue in the afternoon, they immediately attracted strong attention from the other seven teams. Obviously, no one wanted to compete in the eight-to-four competition.
Come to this team that has defeated two popular teams, 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 practice, his
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 skill 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 that lengthens the arms should be the elephant trunk. The last soul skill has a powerful group.
The control should be like anger. If you want to break his ball-like defense, ordinary attacks will definitely not work. There are only two ways, one is the ultimate attribute attack, such as high-temperature flames, ultra-low temperature freezing, etc.
, 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 secretly admire that in terms of all aspects of soul master knowledge, although he had studied hard for three months, there was still a big gap compared with him! This also strengthened Huo Yuhao's determination.
The belief in practicing hard.
"Team Huo Yuhao, 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 outstanding qualities. Spiritual martial souls 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 greater.
Too low. Otherwise, he should also be qualified as a core disciple! Let’s take a look. If he can pass the college’s assessment and stay, when he reaches the fourth or fifth grade, we should be able to see whether he has the qualifications.
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 Poseidon. Isn't that ancestor the true symbol of our Shrek Academy?"
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, the chance of winning is less than one-tenth.
Less than one-eighth, we also won. Now one-seventh, the chance is even greater than before, what do you think our chance of winning will be?"
Hearing his analysis, Huo Yuhao immediately grimaced, "You can't be so unlucky..."
Facts have proved that although luck exists, it is not always good luck or bad luck. Among the opponents they drew this time, there was no soul master.
The two sides faced off against 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 were great soul masters of level 20 or above. Relatively speaking, they were a very strong team. But and
There is still a gap between Huo Yuhao and the teams they defeated in the previous two games.
"Two agility attacks and one strong attack. It's a combination like this. It's really boring. What should I do?" Wang Dong whispered in Huo Yuhao's ear.
Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed, "Just do it."
"good."
The tacit understanding between the two is getting higher and higher. After a simple exchange, the competition has begun.
Both sides released their martial spirits at the same time. Wang Dong, who was an offensive spirit master, did not rush out directly this time. Instead, he flapped his blue wings and floated up, and his purple second spirit ring flashed directly.
Light up.
Huo Yuhao grabbed Wang Dong's ankle from below, and the pale golden light in his eyes was completely obscured by the radiance Wang Dong exuded at this time.
I saw the golden light patterns on the wings of Wang Dong's Bright Goddess Butterfly all light up. With the injection of Haodong's power, the golden light pattern on the light patterns added a touch of orange.
Observing at the closest distance this time without anyone interfering, Huo Yuhao clearly felt that Wang Dong's second soul skill, Light of the Butterfly God, ejected not light pillars, 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 will shine across the entire place.
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