Academy Chief

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the three young men in front of him. The one in the lead looked to be under twenty years old. He had light red hair and was quite handsome. He was broad-shouldered and burly, giving off a strong and powerful aura.

"Rules? What rules?" Ye Feng asked.

"Don't you know that no one is allowed to sit next to Xiao Wu? Who gave you permission to sit here?" the young man shouted angrily at Ye Feng.

Xiao Wu, fearing Ye Feng might misunderstand, hurriedly stood up, pointed at the young man, and scolded, "Are you all just killing time? Get out of here. I made it very clear yesterday that I have no interest in you."

"Xiao Wu, interests can be cultivated." The young man scratched the back of his head and smiled shyly with a thick skin.

"Xiao Wu, what's going on?" Ye Feng asked.

"Brother, I ran into him yesterday when I went out to buy groceries by myself. He said he fell in love with me at first sight and hoped I would give him a chance to pursue me. Brother, I already made it clear to him yesterday that I don't have feelings for him. But he still keeps pestering me." Xiao Wu explained anxiously.

"Oh, I see." Ye Feng suddenly realized.

Xiao Wu is twelve or thirteen years old now, full of youthful energy. Her physical development is no less than that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Coupled with her slender waist, long legs, and cute face, she is indeed very popular with boys.

Ye Feng looked at the young man. If he wasn't mistaken, this young man must be Tai Long of the Strength Clan.

"Snort."

Tai Long stood with his hands in his sleeves, looking down at Ye Feng with arrogance, and said, "I'm letting you have your way, not because I'm afraid of you. Do you think I'm sitting in this position of Academy Chief for nothing?"

"The Academy Chief?" Ye Feng smiled.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from? He doesn't even know who the chief is. The chief is the most powerful person in the entire academy." Tai Long's underling thought Ye Feng didn't know what the Academy Chief was, so he explained Academy Chief basics to Ye Feng.

"Kid," Tai Long said, holding up two fingers with utter disdain, clearly not taking Ye Feng seriously. "You have two choices. One, fight me one-on-one. If you beat me, I'll acknowledge you deserve to sit here. Two, get out of here right now and go sit somewhere else."

"A one-on-one fight? Isn't that unnecessary?"

"Hahaha, scared? If you're scared, then get lost right now and go sit somewhere else."

"I am indeed scared. I'm afraid I might accidentally kill you. Will your family cause me trouble?" Ye Feng asked sarcastically.

"Good lad, you dare to be so arrogant. Then let's have a one-on-one fight. Don't worry, I won't use my third Soul Skill. So you won't say I'm bullying you," Tai Long said with a smile.

"Why!"

Hearing Tai Long's words, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and the others shook their heads repeatedly. They sighed inwardly, "Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable." Let alone Tai Long, even Tang San and Xiao Wu wouldn't dare to challenge Ye Feng one-on-one. Tai Long's actions were pure suicide.

"Go ahead, brother," Xiao Wu said expectantly.

Xiao Wu needs Ye Feng to tell everyone that she is Ye Feng's girlfriend.

Tai Long clenched his fists tightly, a phantom image of a gorilla appearing behind him. Three Soul Ring appeared at his feet, two yellow and one purple. He proudly declared, "Tai Long, Martial Soul: Great Strength Gorilla. Level 37 Power Attack System Battle Soul Elder, please enlighten me."

Ye Feng smiled, extended his left hand, and with a thought, five Soul Ring appeared beneath his feet. They were two yellow, one purple, and two black. He said, "Ye Feng, Martial Soul: Nine Heart Profound Tang. Level 59, Dual-Type Battle Soul King (Control System and Support System).

"What? Soul King?" Tai Long stared blankly at Ye Feng in astonishment.

Whether Tai Long wanted to believe it or not, he had no choice but to believe it. Ye Feng had five Soul Ring beneath his feet; Ye Feng was indeed a Soul King of over level 50.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Feng's Fourth Soul Ring is Soul Ring with a lifespan of ten thousand years, which surpasses the standard Soul Ring Configuration.

"You..." Tai Long was so shocked he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng asked sarcastically, a smirk playing on his lips.

Tai Long remained silent, mentally calculating his retreat. Soul King of level 50+, especially Control System Soul King, was simply beyond the reach of someone like him, who was only Strength System Soul King.

Tai Long admitted that he chickened out at that moment.

"Do you think my Soul Power is too high, my Soul Ring are too good, and that I'm bullying you?" Ye Feng mocked Tai Long directly.

Tai Long was taken aback, and hearing Ye Feng's words, he felt a pang of unease. This wasn't just showing off; it was blatant, naked bravado.

"Hmm, that's true. You're only level 37 with three Soul Ring. I, on the other hand, have Soul Ring. It's really unfair to you." Ye Feng spoke bluntly, mocking Tai Long once again. Suddenly, he put away his Martial Soul, Nine Heart Profound Tang, and extended his right hand. He said, "Then I'll fight you one-on-one with my Martial Soul, which only has three Soul Ring."

As Ye Feng finished speaking, three black Soul Ring appeared beneath his feet. A golden light flashed in Ye Feng's hand, and a golden longsword appeared in Ye Feng grasp.

"Twin Martial Souls?"

The students in the classroom gasped in surprise.

Because the Pope of the Spirit Hall was a Soul Master with Twin Martial Souls, the existence of Twin Martial Souls was not a secret in the Soul Master World. However, throughout the entire Soul Master World, only one Soul Master with Twin Martial Souls was known to the public. Now, in this classroom, a second Soul Master with Twin Martial Souls had actually appeared, how could they not be shocked?

"All three Soul Ring are Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring." Tai Long's expression was solemn, his eyes almost glued to the three black Soul Ring around Ye Feng.

Show off!

Tai Long wasn't stupid; he knew Ye Feng was showing off. Ye Feng was flaunting to Tai Long that he possessed Twin Martial Souls.

"Yes."

Ye Feng nodded as if talking to himself, and smiled slightly, "All the spirit rings of my Xuanyuan Sword Martial Soul are ten-thousand-year limit spirit rings. Isn't that a bit too much of a rip-off?"

Tai Long: "..."

Tai Long was speechless. His hands clenched tightly in anger. Ye Feng was definitely showing off. However, he was helpless against Ye Feng. Facing Soul King with Soul Power level of over fifty, he had absolutely no confidence.

"Forget it, I'd better not use my Martial Soul."

"Without using your Martial Soul."

"Well, that would be too much of a bully. Forget it, I won't use my Soul Power."

"What? You're not even using your Soul Power?"

"Hmm. Without using Martial Soul or Soul Power, let's have a one-on-one duel between men."

"Are you sure?" Tai Long asked angrily.

Tai Long's hands were clenched so tightly that his arms were trembling slightly. Tai Long's eyes narrowed; Ye Feng had humiliated him so much that he had decided to teach Ye Feng a lesson.

"Yes, I'm sure." Ye Feng nodded confidently.

"How dare you humiliate me like this! You're asking for death!" Tai Long cursed, leaping up and throwing a punch at Ye Feng.

Tai Long was confident that, relying on the power of his second Soul Skill and the impact of his body weight, he could give Ye Feng a hard time.