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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters generous

"Not bad strength."

Among the crowd, Gu Sheng's expression became slightly more serious. Although this soul saint is in the weakest group among the four-star high-grade people, his tyrannical momentum alone can tell that his fighting power is extraordinary, and he can be regarded as one of the best.

A master now.

Of course, he is incomparable to Gu Sheng in his peak period. If Gu Sheng were to kill him, he would be able to do it in seconds with all his strength.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Xiong, the person in charge of the training camp. I will be responsible for hosting the ceremony today. You will be in contact with me for a long time in the future..."

Wang Xiong's voice was not loud, but every word seemed to ring in everyone's ears.



"I won't be too wordy. Since you have chosen to come to the training camp, you must learn to fight and strive to make you stronger and better!

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared!"

Wang Xiong's voice echoed throughout the playground, "There aren't many rules in the training camp, but that doesn't mean there aren't any rules. You must abide by the rules that should be followed!

Similarly, we will also give everyone the opportunity to perform, and you must learn to show yourself when it is time to perform!

The entrance ceremony is not complicated, it is very simple.

Everyone needs to get to know each other, the tutors know the students, and the students know the tutors. The way to get to know each other is also very simple..."

Wang Xiong said as he turned sideways, and twenty figures appeared together. Their combined momentum was even stronger than Wang Xiong's before. These were twenty six-ring soul emperors.

"Everyone, get to know the students you are about to bring!"

After Wang Xiong finished speaking, a man with blond hair and thick eyebrows who looked to be in his forties walked out from behind, "Freshman Tutor, Tie Feng!"

Immediately afterwards, another person walked out and said calmly: "Freshman tutor, Konawa!"



Twenty soul emperor mentors join forces at the same time to burst out with momentum, which is even more powerful than the oppression of the soul saint. For experts, twenty soul emperors are not as good as one soul saint. After all, twenty people cannot communicate with each other and the momentum exists.

Gaps and loopholes.

But what level are the freshmen in the audience and how can they find flaws and loopholes? They can only bear it forcefully. For them, twenty soul emperors are more oppressive than one soul saint. They are all red-faced. Some people have no ability to stand.

Signs of instability.

The twenty soul emperors were so powerful that they oppressed the new students. The new students felt it was difficult to breathe. Many of them retreated repeatedly. The outstanding geniuses among them showed a different performance. They all had solemn expressions and stood tall and motionless.

Wang Xiong spoke again, "Teacher introduced himself, so you should also introduce yourselves properly."

"Freshman representative, Huo Xiaomao!"

"Freshman representative, Konodo!"

"Freshman representative, Feng Zang!"

More than one student chose to stand up and yell, and their actions caused many anxious people to lose their pulse and fall to the ground.

Faced with oppression, many people are just barely resisting and are holding their breath! When someone shouts, you want to shout, but at this time, you are not strong enough to open your mouth, and the breath will be released. Of course, you cannot hold on.

.

"Boss!"

The fat face of Tuoba Yuan beside Gu Sheng turned red. He glanced at Gu Sheng, who was calm and expressionless, and felt a little anxious and angry.

"Don't worry about him, just save more energy for later."

Gu Sheng stood there relaxedly. This so-called pressure of momentum was nothing to him. In the world of Naruto, he was in a battle between the two armies. This momentum was incomparable to the battlefield scene of a legion-level battle.

, it would be strange to be able to oppress him.

Not only him, but Chu Xin, Liu Daimei and others were also the same. However, they deliberately hid in the crowd and did not take the initiative to call out their names, so they did not attract too much attention.

There were roars one after another, but there were less than ten freshmen who could actually stand in front and declare themselves. Many of them were almost discouraged as soon as they opened their mouths, and had no choice but to shut up immediately to avoid making a fool of themselves.

At this moment, many people felt what the gap was.

The teacher on the high platform also stared at the eight students who had completed the 'roll call'. The students wanted to choose a good teacher, and the teacher also wanted to choose a good student.

Those who can withstand pressure and roar roll call basically have around the third level of strength. This kind of strength is very rare at this age. Not to mention breaking through the Soul Saint in the future, and being promoted to the Soul Emperor should not be much of a problem. Being able to teach a Soul Emperor student

, the teacher’s face also glowed.

Gu Sheng looked at all this with a cold eye. Wuhun Palace was indeed a big deal. One Soul Emperor teacher was paired with ten students, and each class ended up with a hundred people, usually five years old. In other words, this training camp

Within a short period of time, there were more than fifty on-the-job teachers at the Soul Emperor level alone.

Gu Sheng naturally doesn't care about the Soul Emperor teacher. He is not a person who likes to be restrained by his teachers. If you want to be his teacher, you must at least have the ability to convince him. Uncle Snake masters the core technology of Naruto. His ability is ancient.

Sheng naturally agreed.

As for what's going on in front of him, he should just stay there for a while, otherwise he'll be offended and he'll just overturn the other person's car. It's not like he can't do it to the Soul Emperor.

This kind of thing of overthrowing the teacher seems to have been done by the golden generation Xie Yue in the later timeline. After breaking through the Soul King, he defeated his Soul Emperor teacher with his own self-created soul skill sword technique.

Speaking of this golden generation, compared to Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan are simply...their two teachers are no more than the Soul Emperor, while Hu Liena is a direct disciple of the Pope and is raised as a daughter.

Xie Yue and Hu Liena are still brothers and sisters, and their talents are not much different, but one is a disciple of the Soul Emperor and the other is a direct disciple of the Pope. The gap is really... No wonder Xie Yue chose to overturn his teacher in the future.

In addition to showing strength, he probably also has the mentality to express his resentment.



In front of the high platform, eight upright figures shouted out their voices wantonly. Many freshmen stepped back one after another. Some of them had faces filled with unwillingness but helplessness.

These geniuses who can enter the training camp and stand out from thousands of students have their own dignity and pride and do not think that they are inferior to others. However, at this moment, they truly feel the gap between them and real geniuses.

At this time, another voice suddenly came, "Konodo, I didn't expect that I have survived until now. I underestimated you!"

This was Huo Xiaomao's voice. Konodo, who was named by him, was a little stupid and said dryly: "Huo Xiaomao, I didn't expect that you are not simple..."

"The two of you can see each other..."

Feng Zang also spoke, and then someone else spoke: "Feng Zang, you are indeed my lifelong enemy of Cheng Qingquan."

"Feng Zang..."

"Konodo..."

"Cheng Qingquan..."

"Huo Xiaomao..."



The voices that came and went were either praising or belittling each other, and they did not forget to mention their own names. Now everyone in the playground knew the names of these eight people. How could a normal conversation be like this!

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