Martial Arts Has No Fixed Form, and Neither Does Life! A Genius Soul Master! Xiao Wu's Admiration!

Xie Yue and Hu Liena stared blankly at Yan, who had been sent flying by the kick.

Confusion and shock showed on everyone's faces!

He was a Four-ring Soul Ancestor!

Looking across all of Jixia Academy, there were only a few Soul Masters stronger than him!

Among his peers, he could be said to have no rivals at all!

"This has to be fake! Yan was defeated by a Soul Master his own age? Am I still dreaming? Haven't I woken up yet?"

Xie Yue reached out and viciously pinched his own thigh.

Hiss! That hurt!

It wasn't a dream!

This was the Martial Arts Building, not the Magic Building!

This place wasn't covered by the dreamscape at all!

Hu Liena stared intently at Ji Xiaoman, her seductive eyes seemingly trying to see straight through her.

How could anyone their age possibly defeat all three of them?

And defeat them so overwhelmingly?

They were geniuses heavily groomed by Spirit Hall.

Yet their pride of so many years had been shattered by Ji Xiaoman's single kick!

Unwillingness filled their hearts. The pride of geniuses made the fighting spirit of the two begin to rise!

The surrounding Soul Masters paid no attention to Hu Liena's group. They all gathered around Ji Xiaoman, letting out waves of astonished exclamations!

"The Martial Arts Academy's foremost disciple is actually this terrifying!"

"So this is our senior sister? She's unbelievably cool!"

"I thought Jixia Academy had no geniuses. I never expected Senior Sister to be this formidable!"

"She's both cool and strong—she's practically my idol!"

A surge of pride rose from the depths of the Jixia Academy Soul Masters' hearts!

They were proud of the honor of being part of Jixia Academy!

In its place came a heartfelt sense of belonging!

No one failed to yearn for the strong!

"She's quite formidable. Ji Xiaoman may become the next powerhouse to shake the continent." Dai Weisi drew a deep breath, filled with wariness toward Ji Xiaoman.

At the same age, he could at most fight Yan to a draw.

Yet Ji Xiaoman could crush Yan so utterly!

The Chang'an Empire had hidden itself far too well!

If they had not come to visit and inspect the place, they might have overlooked a genius on the verge of rising!

"Perhaps Li Xin and the others became so strong this way too!"

Zhu Zhuyun recalled certain powerful figures, and even her voice trembled slightly.

Some powerhouses who had never appeared before had emerged one after another, stunning everyone!

They had likely come out of Jixia Academy!

Almost every faction that had come to investigate thought of this possibility at the same time!

"She uses her feet too!" Xiao Wu looked at Ji Xiaoman as though she were an idol, her eyes shining brightly.

They were both close-combat Soul Masters, and both fought with kicks.

Yet Ji Xiaoman was far stronger than her, by more than just a little!

If she entered the Martial Arts Academy to study too...

She secretly glanced at Tang San, then sighed and gave up on the thought.

"There are always greater people beyond people, and greater heavens beyond the heavens!" Zhao Wuji was deeply shaken.

"We've already experienced what makes Jixia Academy different. Perhaps it truly has the ability to produce powerful Soul Masters in batches!" Ning Rongrong pondered.

If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could enter Jixia Academy to cultivate,

wouldn't it be able to train large numbers of powerhouses

and rapidly strengthen the sect?

But she quickly dismissed the idea.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was a sect of the Tian Dou Empire.

The Tian Dou Empire and the Chang'an Empire were bitter enemies.

As long as Tian Dou remained, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could not cultivate at Jixia Academy!

Everyone was still stunned by Ji Xiaoman's formidable strength!

Then Xie Yue and Hu Liena, who had been standing still, moved!

The two released their Martial Souls and Soul Rings at the same time!

Both were Four-ring Soul Ancestors!

And both had the optimal Soul Ring configuration: two yellow and two purple!

A dense red mist spread through the corridor, forming a domain-like area!

It enveloped Ji Xiaoman!

Within the red mist, a strange figure could vaguely be seen—long hair flowing, a slender body, yet impossible to distinguish as male or female!

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill! Bewitching Charm!"

Everyone was shocked once more!

"There are more experts!"

"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill unleashed by two Soul Ancestors with perfect Soul Ring configurations?"

"Even if a Soul Emperor came, these two could probably fight one!"

The crowd retreated in alarm, avoiding the red mist's reach.

They did not want to be caught up in this terrifying battle!

Zhao Wuji tried to examine the situation within the red mist, but the result left him utterly shocked!

"I'm a dignified Soul Saint, yet I can't even inspect what's happening inside the red mist?"

Golden light flashed from Tang San's eyes, piercing directly through the mist!

Purple Demon Eyes!

"If these people are opponents we might encounter in the Soul Master Tournament, then I need to take a good look at their strength."

He was more than happy to watch these people fight each other. That way, he could figure out these formidable opponents' abilities.

It would prepare him for the future Soul Master Tournament!

Within the mist, another exceptionally powerful aura surged forth!

"Fifth Soul Skill, Second Stage, Second Variation Form!"

Ji Xiaoman's agile body flipped and leaped.

She then swiftly moved behind Bewitching Charm and delivered a powerful kick straight at its kidney!

Bang!

A tremendous surge of Soul Power erupted!

Crack!

It sounded as though something had been shattered!

Then the mist visibly dissipated.

Two tall figures shot rapidly toward the other end of the corridor!

Then their faces smashed viciously into the corridor wall!

Their features were compressed out of shape before their flying bodies finally came to a stop!

"What? She broke the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of two Soul Ancestors with one kick!"

Dai Weisi looked in terror at the two who had been kicked away.

He and Zhu Zhuyun were also Soul Ancestors, and they also possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

But if they fought Ji Xiaoman, it would probably be settled with a single kick too!

"Fifth Soul Skill? Could she already possess the cultivation of a Soul King?" Zhao Wuji sized Ji Xiaoman up as if she were a monster.

This girl who looked so lazy and carefree was actually a Soul King!

For a moment, everyone was shaken to the core!

"I forgot to tell you—my level is seventy-one. I'm a Soul Saint!"

Ji Xiaoman stretched and yawned.

That battle just now had been nothing more than a warm-up for her!

"Damn! Cough, cough! A Soul Saint!" Yan clutched his face and coughed violently, his body trembling uncontrollably!

What the hell was this?!

At this age, the highest among them were only Soul Ancestors, while her strength had already reached the Soul Saint level!

Was she even human?

They had thought Jixia Academy could not recruit disciples with good talent.

At the next Soul Master Tournament, they could ruthlessly humiliate Jixia Academy!

Yet the other side had a Soul Saint at such a young age!

Let alone three of them—Ji Xiaoman alone was enough to take on their entire team!

"What kind of freakish monster is this?!" Zhao Wuji's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!

He had thought the seven little monsters in his own group were already freakish enough.

He never expected someone even more freakish than all seven of Tang San's group!

"This simply defies all reason!" Tang San shouted, somewhat humiliated and enraged.

Compared to Ji Xiaoman, the talent he had always been proud of was nothing but rotten cabbage!

How could he tolerate someone being stronger than himself?

"Martial arts has no fixed form, and neither does life!" Ji Xiaoman put her hands into her pockets. Her aura as a powerhouse made everyone yearn for the Martial Arts Academy!

And the most excited of them all was Xiao Wu!