This Battle Slapped Everyone in the Face

With Long Hengxu's shout, the first Promotion Tournament finally began, and both sides' students immediately released their Martial Soul and Soul Ring.

Soon, Jialong suddenly lunged forward, then let out a roar and released his Martial Soul.

His body instantly swelled to an enormous size, his arms and thighs became even thicker, and the color of his pupils turned yellow. He pointed directly at Wu Yang Jin, his target being none other than him.

A white Soul Ring also appeared at the beginning.

But he was also aware that at the same time, along with another faint white light, a slender staff appeared in Lin Zunyuan's hand.

Then, a red light flashed and shone directly on Jialong's back, accompanying Jialong's impact.

The next moment, a flash of blood appeared in Jialong's yellow pupils, his aura intensified, his body expanded again, and his speed and strength increased significantly.

As for our Mos, he has Agility Attack Type Martial Soul. Despite being lagging behind due to Jialong's massive size, he quickly activated his Martial Soul and rushed over, his figure becoming somewhat blurry.

Jialong is a strong attacker, Mos is an agile attacker, and Lin Zunyuan is a support. In theory, these three types of Soul Master together make a good team and are a common combination.

Jialong, Lin Zunyuan, and Mos still have a good understanding of each other. Although they look down on Class Five's game, they have not been without any training.

Clearly, they came prepared and had made some preparations.

"Huh? That's impressive! This Jialong is pretty strong!"

"Yes, his Soul Power should be around level 15, right? With the boost from Lin Zunyuan, even a level 18 Soul Master could put up a fight. Level 20 would be a bit of a stretch."

"That's what they say, but the students in Class Five might not be able to handle it! Hopefully, their strength will force Class 4 to reveal more of their trump cards! After all, we haven't really looked into either class."

"Mos!" Jialong shouted.

Although he was a fan of Hu Meier, he had also learned about her, so he suggested that Mos should deal with Hu Meier, while he would deal with Wu Yang Jin, and Gu Yue's fate would depend on the situation.

Surprisingly, although it seemed fast, it was actually quite slow to Wu Yang Jin and his group, and its momentum wasn't particularly strong.

"Hmm? Why not release the Martial Soul?" Jialong wondered.

Jialong had his doubts, but he didn't pay too much attention to them.

But at this moment, Hu Meier stood aside smiling, while Gu Yue stood quietly behind Wu Yang Jin.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, with a loud bang, as Jialong charged toward Wu Yang Jin, a huge Ice Shard burst forth from the ground, striking Jialong directly. Jialong was unable to dodge in time and was hit.

"Pfft!" Jialong groaned.

He was extremely shocked the moment he was hit. He hadn't seen any warning, so how did the Ice Shard appear?

Wu Yang Jin didn't give his opponent a chance either. Gu Yue immediately activated fire and wind elements after Jialong was hit by Wu Yang Jin's Ice Shard, spreading them towards Jialong.

"What!" Jialong exclaimed in shock.

He was hit by fireballs repeatedly, which also affected Mos, who was also impacted, and Lin Zunyuan, who was shocked.

After being hit by the fireball, he staggered backward, barely managing to regain his footing. He knew he couldn't keep going; things were getting bad.

but...

"No... Pfft!" Jialong cried out, then flew away.

Jialong is eliminated!

In that instant, Wu Yang Jin rushed out, then activated his Ice Empress's Claws and Ice Emperor Body Protection, and attacked Jialong directly.

Jialong had initially intended to try and block, because he felt that charging at him like that, being a non-power-type Soul Master, was impossible...

But in reality, the instant the fist touched him, Jialong was sent flying with an incredulous expression.

"How is this possible! A one-hit kill!"

"That can't be!"

"This is insane!"

"Wait, look at him!"

That's right. At that moment, because the speed was so fast, no one could see it. But after Jialong was sent flying, when Wu Yang Jin stood still, he saw that Galon was actually Soul Master with two Soul Ring of such strange colors!

"This... this is impossible! How could such a student be in Class Five!" Kong Hanwen suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

But before I could even catch my breath, two more sounds came.

That's right, logically speaking, it's impossible, after all, Wu Yang Jin doesn't seem to be a control-type Soul Master, does he?

Moreover, this power seems extraordinary; even if it were incredibly strong, it shouldn't be this powerful.

"Impossible! I... I was instantly killed?"

Looking at Wu Yang Jin, the next second, you see Wu Yang Jin standing in place after throwing a punch.

Meanwhile, Mos also noticed all of this, but then suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

"Oh no, I got distracted!" Mos exclaimed.

He realized that because of his momentary daze, Hu Meier was no longer where she was. He quickly turned around to look for her, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Hu Meier standing in front of him.

"Hi, how are you?" Hu Meier said.

Then, his pupils turned like a fox's, and his eyes became particularly alluring. Mos was about to raise his hand to attack, but it was too late; he had already been bewitched.

"But... ah... uh..." Mos was somewhat dazed.

Without hesitation, Hu Meier kicked Mos off the stage with a side kick, without using her wolf Martial Soul's Soul Skill.

"This... how can it be Soul Master with two purple Soul Ring!" Kong Hanwen shouted again.

That's the result; from the beginning until now, it's only been 15 seconds in total.

Unfortunately...

"Do you... still want to continue?" Gu Yue asked Lin Zunyuan.

"I... I won't give up, even if it's just... ahh!" Lin Zunyuan cried out.

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit by several water elemental attacks from Gu Yue and knocked down. Originally, Wu Yang Jin wanted to knock him down directly.

"Alright, that's all," Gu Yue said.

"Okay, that's a wrap!" Wu Yang Jin said to Gu Yue and Hu Meier.

They then went back and gave each other a high five to celebrate, after all, it was their first victory, which took a total of 15 seconds.

"First Grade Class Five wins. You remain Class Five until the Promotion Tournament ends. The rankings will be reshuffled after the Promotion Tournament. Tomorrow you will continue to challenge First Grade Class Three."

Only at this moment did cheers suddenly erupt from First Grade Class Five. Oh no, they are now First Grade Class Four.

"Awesome! Absolutely awesome!" Xie Xie exclaimed, even though he had long known that victory was inevitable.

"Okay!" Tang Wu Lin replied.

Then came the cheers and praises from the rest of Class Five.

"This... this is too insane!"

"That Wu Yang Jin is amazing! Is he a control-type or a strength-type?"

"Yes, and Gu Yue and Hu Meier are also very powerful."

Amidst the discussion, Director Long's announcement, and the stunned silence of everyone in Class Four, Wu Yang Jin and his group stepped off the competition stage.