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Chapter 18 The Fudo Ming King Zao Wou-Ki

The venue for the last level is also an open space, and the area seems to be much smaller than that of the second level. This is probably why the academy feels that there must not be many people who can make it to the last level.

In the middle of the open space, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties was sitting on a chair and dozing off, his lowered head rising and falling with his breathing.

"Teacher Zhao, I have brought someone here for the assessment." Dai Mubai said loudly.

The man's heaving head froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head, his eyes still a little confused.

He rubbed his eyes: "I didn't expect anyone to reach the final level this year."

Then he stretched, made a crunching sound, and looked at everyone.

"Oh! There are actually six little ones here this year." Teacher Zhao's face was obviously surprised.

Dai Mubai also smiled: "Not only that, they are also exempted from the first two levels."

Teacher Zhao nodded and looked at everyone with a smile: "Yes, yes, I finally hope to recruit a few little monsters this year."

The other person stood up, and everyone finally got a clear look at him. Teacher Zhao had a very ordinary appearance. He was probably only about 1.7 meters tall, but he had a burly figure. His bulging muscles were frightening to see. He could tell at a glance what was inside.

A powerful force.

He stood there like a hill, full of oppression.

"Since there are six people here this year, let me test you in this final practical level. It will take you one stick of incense to get to know each other. After one stick of incense, as long as you can hold on in my hand for one stick of incense,

Even if you pass."

As he spoke, Teacher Zhao took out a stick of incense from his arms, and a pinch of incense ignited with his fingers. Then he flicked his fingers, and the incense went straight into the ground not far away.

"Teacher Zhao, isn't this good? Am I not responsible for the last step?" Dai Mubai said hesitantly.

Teacher Zhao's eyes widened and he said, "If the dean is not here, I am the best. Can you evaluate the six of them one by one? You have no idea how much soul power you have?"

Dai Mubai remained silent and had no choice but to lead a group of people to the side: "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhao wants to assess you personally."

"What's wrong? Is this Teacher Zhao very strong? Could it be that he is also a Soul Emperor?" Sister Xiaowu asked curiously.

Before Dai Mubai could explain, Hermione on the side said with a solemn face: "At least he is a Soul Emperor! Maybe even stronger. After all, the teacher in the first level is a Soul Emperor. The last level is more important and impossible.

Instead, a teacher with a relatively weak soul power was sent out."

"That's right." Dai Mubai nodded in agreement.

"Teacher Zhao is indeed not a soul emperor! He is a soul saint! A seventy-sixth level beast martial soul! A fighting soul saint!"

Except for Zhao Xuan, everyone else's pupils shrank almost at the same time, their expressions solemn.

Zhao Xuan was thoughtful, but a look of excitement appeared on his face: "Soul Saint? Interesting! What is his martial soul? Is it a power type?"

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhao Xuan in surprise, then nodded: "You guessed it right, Teacher Zhao's martial spirit is really a strength-based martial spirit."

"Really?!" Zhao Xuan was even more excited. Power Soul Saint? This is really a rare sight! He now wants to hug the master's face and kiss him twice. If the master hadn't asked them to come here, he would never have found such a

A rare opponent.

Tang San, Xiao Wu and Hermione were not surprised when they saw this. They just glanced at each other and noticed the bitterness in each other's eyes. Zhao Xuan must have endured it for a long time. The strange power in him was probably

I was already very hungry and thirsty.

However, the other two girls were a little surprised. The girl with short-cut hair looked at Zhao Xuan hesitantly: "You seem to be very excited."

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips gently, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with fire: "Of course."

With his handsome face and long black hair, Zhao Xuan looked somewhat handsome. His smile was not that of a man, but rather, he looked like a beautiful woman whose smile could captivate people.

The girl's face turned red and she lowered her head quietly, seemingly at a loss.

Hermione on the side narrowed her eyes subconsciously, looking a little dangerous.

Dai Mubai was a veteran of Huacong, and it had almost become instinctive to observe people's expressions. When he saw the expressions of several people, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said: "We don't have much time, so I'll keep the story short."

"Teacher Zhao's martial spirit is called the Powerful King Kong Bear! This kind of martial spirit is powerful and has amazing defense! It may not be very fast, but because of the soul power level, you will definitely not be able to escape, so if you want to rely on evasion

Don’t think about things like this once you have passed the time.”

"Back then, Teacher Zhao was still known as the Fudo Myoyo!"

"Fudo Myōō? It turned out to be him." The girl with short-eared hair who lowered her head suddenly raised her head, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Um?"

Zhao Xuan and others looked at her. This girl seemed to have heard about the origin of Teacher Zhao.

Seeing the looks of several people, the girl hurriedly said: "Back then, the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji once had a problem with the Wuhun Palace. The Wuhun Palace wanted to punish him, but he just rushed out from the siege of sixteen bishops.

.Later on, the incident was settled. The bishops of Wuhun Palace were all Soul Emperor level experts at least level 60 or above. At that time, Zhao Wuji was probably only level 60 or so. Isn’t he even more powerful now?

Already."

"Martial Spirit Hall?" Zhao Xuan's expression changed and he looked towards Tang San.

As expected, Tang San's sense of the Spirit Hall has not been very good because of the master. When he heard these words, Tang San's brows darkened.

"Yes, Teacher Zhao is definitely much more powerful than before! And his soul ring configuration is the best configuration for soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and the remaining three are all black ten-thousand-year soul rings, and

Each of his spirit rings increases attack and defense."

"Hey~ It's really scary." Sister Xiao Wu couldn't help but take a breath of air and said with some worry.

For her, what she fears the most is the power-type martial soul, not to mention that this is a soul saint of over seventy levels. The feedback of soul power at level seventy is terrifying.

"Of course Teacher Zhao is very scary, so you wish for your own good. You'd better introduce yourself to your martial arts, and we can cooperate later." Dai Mubai was giving ideas on the side.

Tang San took a look, and then was the first to report his martial spirit and spirit power, followed closely by Xiao Wu.

The girl in black is named Zhu Zhuqing, and she is a level 27 agility-based combat soul master. Her martial soul is called Nether Civet.

The girl with short-cut hair is named Ning Rongrong, a level 26 auxiliary weapon soul master, and her martial soul is actually the famous Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

"Are you from the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

Facing everyone's surprised looks, Ning Rongrong stuck out her cute little tongue and said: "Don't look at it, I'm no different from ordinary people. I ran away from home. Let's pass the test before us first.

Let’s talk about it. My martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and two soul rings. It can enhance the speed and strength attributes of everyone respectively. The increase is about 30%. There is no problem if it lasts for one stick of incense.”

Everyone nodded, as expected of being a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect, this auxiliary effect is really amazing.

Hermione was introduced next. She waved her right hand gently in the air, and a dark wand appeared in her hand.

"My name is Hermione, level 27... I should say I am a fighting soul master. The martial soul is a wand, but my first soul ring skill is an auxiliary soul skill called Qingquan Ruyong, which can expel

Negative status, the second skill is an offensive skill."

After the introductions were completed, only Zhao Xuan was left. Seeing everyone looking at him, he did not delay: "Zhao Xuan, the thirty-fourth level control system war soul master."

"Soul Master? How is that possible!" Ning Rongrong was so shocked that she almost jumped up. Although they were all similar in age, how could their soul power be so different?

"Nothing is impossible. By the way, leave the command to the mistress." Zhao Xuan waved his hand. There is nothing impossible in this world, it's just that you haven't encountered it yet.

(Once again, Hermione is different! Appearance, not personality! Wand skills cannot match the original.)

The intelligence disclosed the three soul skills of Zhao Xuan’s first martial soul:

The first soul skill: immobility: temporarily imprisoning the body. (The time depends on the soul power.)

The second soul skill: Unable to connect: blocks the flow of soul power for a moment, and can interrupt the release of soul skills when used when others are releasing soul skills.

The third soul skill: Telecommunications fraud: Leave an IP (clone) in place, possessing 30% of the strength of the main body. It appears for three minutes and can be controlled (the existence time and strength increase with the increase of soul power.), and the main body appears in the distance.

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Hermione's innate soul power is level eight,

The first soul skill: clear spring, the effect is to expel negative effects.

The second soul skill: Phoenix Rocket, uses soul power to form arrows with a flame burning effect. The power and quantity depend on the amount of soul power "infused".


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