In the Colosseum, the powerful ferocious beast aura exuded by Huo Yuhao instantly caused the opposite spirit beast to lose its fighting capacity.
Dai Huabin on the side looked at Huo Yuhao in disbelief.
"Impossible! How could this waste have such strength? It must be a fake!"
The murderous intention in Dai Huabin's heart became more and more intense. He and Huo Yuhao also had these three bets. How could he, who was born noble, kowtow to a son who was born as an untouchable?
"I want you dead!"
Jiang Siming felt a murderous intent directed at Huo Yuhao, and couldn't help but look at the angry Dai Huabin.
"After all, it won't become a great thing!" Jiang Siming shook his head and said.
Compared to others, Dai Huabin has a colder personality, but he is the only one who has a deep obsession with Huo Yuhao. Because they have the same father, how could he allow himself to lose to the son of a maid who was born into a noble family?
If he doesn't get rid of this obsession, even if Dai Huabin doesn't get killed by him, he will always be shrouded in Huo Yuhao's shadow for the rest of his life.
Jiang Siming had lost interest in the following assessment. Just as he was about to leave, a familiar breath made Jiang Siming sit down again after standing up.
In the Colosseum, a young man holding a long sword and a martial spirit was fighting hard against a century-old wind demon wolf.
However, it seems a bit reluctant to fight against a 500-year-old spirit beast solely with the strength of the second-level young man.
"You have some willpower!" Jiang Siming nodded as he looked at the scarred young man on the Colosseum who still didn't give up.
"Damn it! Why are you so weak?" The young man struggled to resist the sharp claws of the wind demon wolf.
The weak body looked too thin in front of the several-meter-tall wind demon wolf.
"Clang!"
The sharp claws of the Gale Demon Wolf hit the young man's sword hard, sending it flying away.
"Not good!" the instructor in charge of the assessment exclaimed, dodging and rushing forward to stop the Gale Demon Wolf.
The young man with blood streaming from the corner of his mouth looked at the approaching Wind Demon Wolf with fear in his eyes.
"It's too late!"
Although the instructor's reaction was quick, the sharp claws of the Wind Demon Wolf were one step faster.
Just when everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes, a figure instantly appeared in front of the young man.
With a "boom", the wind demon wolf turned into a blood mist that filled the sky and disappeared without a trace.
The audience was in an uproar again, and everyone looked at this young man who suddenly appeared in surprise.
"Little guy, can you tell me your name?" Jiang Siming looked at the boy in front of him with a smile.
The young man had not yet come to his senses, and looked a little panicked as he looked at the young man in front of him who easily blasted a 500-year-old wind demon wolf to nothing.
"My... name is Jian Tongming. Thank you... thank you!"
"Jian Tongming...what a name!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but a hint of softness flashed in his eyes.
The young man's martial spirit was the Seven Killing Sword. Jiang Siming did not expect that Sword Douluo would leave descendants with such high "combat power" at such a young age.
"Come with me!" Jiang Siming smiled and extended his hand to Jian Tongming.
Jiang Siming's smile seemed to have magical power, and Jian Tongming couldn't help but stretched out his hand to Jiang Siming.
"Classmate! Are you okay?" the female tutor who hurried over said with a worried look. If something goes wrong with the students under his care, he will have to bear the big responsibility.
"Teacher, I'm fine! This big brother saved me."
"This teacher, since there is nothing wrong, I will take him away first." Jiang Siming said with a smile.
The female instructor couldn't help but be a little stunned when she looked at the handsome Jiang Siming. When she recovered, Jiang Siming had already pulled Jian Tongming out of the assessment venue.
In the stands.
Yan Shaozhe couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement, "Mr. Xuan, what is the identity of this disciple? This strength is quite terrifying!"
Yan Shaozhe didn't feel the fluctuation of Jiang Siming's soul power just now, which means that Jiang Siming relied entirely on the power of his physical body to blast the Gale Demon Wolf.
Xuanzi shook his head with a wry smile, and couldn't help but secretly slander, "Ancestor! Didn't you say you want to keep a low profile? How can I make it up for you?"
After Jiang Siming behaves like this, who would believe that Jiang Siming is an ordinary core disciple of the inner courtyard?
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who had not left on the other side, also saw the scene of Jiang Siming rescuing people.
"Wow! Is Brother Sima so strong? The scene of rescuing people just now was so cool, wasn't it?" Wang Dong's eyes couldn't help but twinkle.
Huo Yuhao was also very shocked by Jiang Siming's strength, but he didn't lose his composure like Wang Dong. After all, he had seen Jiang Siming kill a thousand-year-old soul beast in an instant.
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Jiang Siming, who pulled Jian Tongming out of the Colosseum, was stopped by two tall girls.
"Young Master!" Jian Tongming respectfully saluted the gentle girl walking in front.
The gentle girl nodded, turned to look at Jiang Siming and said calmly, "Ning Tian, I wonder where you want to take Tongming with you?"
Although Jian Tongming's talent is not very high, and he is even inconspicuous in the Shrek Academy where there are so many talented people. But after all, he is also an ancestor of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. Ning Tian, as the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, naturally cannot let Jian Tongming go easily.
Being taken away by others, even if Jiang Siming had just rescued Jian Tongming, it would not work.
"I asked the young master to ask you something?"
Seeing that Jiang Siming didn't answer, the fiery girl behind Ning Tian shouted.
"Feng'er, don't be rude!" Ning Tian looked back and said scolding. Jiang Siming was not a simple person at first glance. He couldn't easily anger the other party before he understood the other party's intentions.
Jiang Siming also knew the identities of the two people, and his eyes couldn't help but look a little weird. After all, the relationship between the two people not only transcended master and servant, but even transcended men and women. It was full of philosophical flavor.
"Young Master, big brother probably doesn't mean any harm!" Jian Tongming couldn't help but explain.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him. I just think he has good talent and want to take him as his disciple!" Jiang Siming said with a smile.
"Accept a disciple?" Ning Tian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Jiang Siming, who was not much older than him, actually wanted to accept Jian Tongming as his disciple. He couldn't help but feel that the reason Jiang Siming gave was really bad.
Jian Tongming was also stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Siming to want to accept him as his disciple. He knew his talent. Although it was not bad, there was really nothing outstanding about it. He didn't know that Jiang Siming had taken a liking to him.
Which point.
"What? Do you think I don't have that strength?"
Although Ning Tian felt so in his heart, he still said, "Of course not, I just think that the teachers at Shrek Academy are already good enough. Why waste your training time, senior?"
Jiang Siming looked at Jian Tongming beside him and said, "What about you? Are you willing to become my teacher?"
Jian Tongming looked at Ning Tian and then at Jiang Siming, a trace of struggle flashed across his face. For some reason, Jian Tongming felt that this was an opportunity. It seemed that as long as he agreed, he would be able to cross the dragon gate. But Ning
Tian obviously didn't want Jian Tongming to be taken away by Jiang Siming.
"I do!" Jian Tongming lowered his head slightly and struggled to say.
Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction.
"He has his own ideas. From now on, Jian Tongming will be my disciple!"
With that said, he took Jian Tongming and left.
"Young Master, are you just going to let him go?" Wu Feng said angrily.
Ning Tian looked at Jiang Siming's leaving figures and said slowly, "This is Shrek Academy. Jian Tongming shouldn't be in any danger. I just can't tell what his purpose is!"
The two of them still didn't believe that Jiang Siming's purpose was simply to recruit disciples. After all, this was Shrek Academy, the number one academy in the continent.