Work Hard, Youths!

Ten minutes passed quickly.

The two teams... well, actually, it was just the Tang Sect Team that discussed their tactical arrangements.

As for the Shrek Team, Wang Qiu'er sat alone to the side recovering her Soul Power, while Zhou Huan also sat cross-legged pretending to recover his Soul Power. So Wen Xiaoshuai and Ning Tian could only stand there speechlessly.

Since the captain hadn't given any instructions, the team members naturally had no tactics to work out.

Immediately, Yan Shaozhe's voice rang out. "Alright, time's up. First up is the Individual Elimination Tournament. Please bring your teams to the stage."

Immediately, Wang Dong'er from the Tang Sect Team took the lead and stepped onto the arena.

On the other side, Zhou Huan patted Zhou Sichen on the shoulder with a smile, "Fengchu, the first match is in your hands."

Zhou Sichen was taken aback at first, then his face turned bitter as he said, "Brother Zhou, you think too highly of me. Wang Dong, uh, no, Wang Dong'er is Soul Emperor! I was just teasing her about living with the class monitor. Are you trying to kill me?"

Zhou Huan encouraged him earnestly, "A mere Soul Emperor is only thirteen levels higher than you, right? Don't worry, you can do it! Go! A real man should be fearless!"

Zhou Sichen: "..." What do you mean by "only thirteen levels higher"? How can a level 48 Soul Ancestor like me fight a level 61 Soul Emperor?

If it were just a difference of thirteen levels Soul King, I could still put up a fight, but now it's a whole Soul King realm difference!

Putting everything else aside, just looking at her Soul Skill, she has two more Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill than me!

What are we going to use to fight? Are we going to ram our heads into them?

Do you really think I'm the main character, a triumphant return?

However, despite his inner complaints, Zhou Sichen had already given the order, so he could only mutter to himself as he walked onto the stage.

Facing Wang Dong'er, who clenched her fist at him, Zhou Sichen immediately said with a smile, "Dong'er, we've been classmates for years, it's just a joke, no need to take it so seriously. Look, what are you doing clenching that fist the size of a sandbag?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er glared at her and said, "You're the one with fists the size of a sandbag! I'll let you experience the consequences of your foul mouth later, hmph."

At this point, referee Yan Shaozhe, of course, didn't have time to let the two continue arguing, and immediately announced, "The match begins!"

The next second, Wang Dong'er and Zhou Sichen instantly activated their Martial Soul!

Although Zhou Sichen verbally admitted defeat, as a Disciple of Shrek, how could he truly back down!

In an instant, his Martial Soul Treasure Codex activated, unleashing his first, second, and fourth Soul Skill simultaneously. A Golden Giant Bear, a Flame Demon Tiger, and a Nether Python suddenly appeared and pounced straight at Wang Dong'er!

Of course, that wasn't the end of it. Immediately afterward, Zhou Sichen's third Soul Ring lit up again, and half of the arena seemed to have become a thorny jungle!

This is his third Soul Skill – Thorn Forest!

This Soul Skill allows Zhou Sichen, as the Summoner, to hide within it, making him difficult for opponents to discover, thereby controlling the giant bear, demonic tiger, and python he summons!

Zhou Sichen's move was a complete revelation, revealing all his trump cards without holding back, showcasing his full strength!

In fact, as a Soul Ancestor, he couldn't possibly hold back when fighting a Soul Emperor. He might as well go all in and unleash his strongest attack to show his true strength. Otherwise, how could he be respected by the Shrek Academy's teachers?

At the same time, facing Zhou Sichen's series of sudden attacks, Wang Dong'er dodged and the Light Goddess Butterfly instantly possessed her, and a pair of blue wings appeared behind her.

In the next instant, Wang Dong'er, who had flown into the air, seemed to transform into a beam of light, and all the thorns that approached her instantly shattered!

Immediately afterwards, three orbs of light, each half a meter in diameter, crashed down on the oncoming giant bear, demonic tiger, and python!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three huge explosions rang out simultaneously!

When the light and smoke dissipated, the spirits of the three Soul Beast summoned by Zhou Sichen also vanished.

Clearly, Zhou Sichen's current strength is no match for the Butterfly God Light under Wang Dong'er's Light God Possession!

Then, Wang Dong'er didn't stop. Instead, she transformed into a streak of light and rushed in front of Zhou Sichen. Her fist, as big as a sandbag, landed squarely on his face!

With a loud "Bang!", Zhou Sichen sent flying backward!

The result was obvious. Due to the vast difference in their cultivation levels, Wang Dong'er's Spiritual Power far surpassed Zhou Sichen's, so his Thorn Forest was unable to conceal him at all, and Wang Dong'er quickly discovered his true location.

Next up is Wang Dong'er's boxing match.

The fight only stopped when Zhou Sichen was beaten until his head was swollen like a pig's head.

Although Zhou Sichen looked quite miserable, in reality, he was only slightly injured by the first punch. The rest was just Wang Dong'er venting her anger, and she only managed to hurt Zhou Sichen's skin and flesh.

However, physical injuries look much more embarrassing.

Zhou Huan felt a little sorry for Zhou Fengchu after seeing this scene; Old Wang's desire for revenge was still very strong.

Actually, Zhou Huan sent Zhou Sichen to go first not entirely to let Zhou Sichen get a good beating, but mainly because they were bound to encounter Soul King, Soul Emperor, and even Soul Sage in this year's competition.

Therefore, it's a good thing to let Zhou Sichen and the others see the combat power of Soul Emperor in advance. Don't assume that Shrek is guaranteed to win the championship, and never be too arrogant.

"Wang Dong'er wins the first individual match!"

Just as Yan Shaozhe made the announcement, Zhou Sichen returned to the Shrek Team with a sigh, his face expressionless... well, well, it's hard to tell if he had an expression now.

As the team captain, Zhou Huan couldn't bear to see his teammate so dejected, so he patted Zhou Sichen on the shoulder in a friendly manner. "You did very well just now, unleashing your ultimate move right from the start, that's the essence of fighting! Facing Soul Emperor, you're only Soul Ancestor cultivator, that's how you should fight! This battle wasn't a failure of your fighting skills, it's mainly because your cultivation level is too low."

Hearing the first two sentences had improved Zhou Sichen's mood considerably, but the third sentence completely broke him down. "Brother Zhou, isn't your conclusion just that I'm too weak?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Huan nodded. "That's what I mean."

Zhou Sichen: "..." Brother, you might as well not comfort me at all.

Then, Zhou Huan continued, "I'm serious. In this Soul Master Competition, because a large number of sects are participating, at least half of our opponents will be Soul King, and there will be quite a few Soul Emperor as well; that's why I'm letting you experience the pressure of Soul Emperor in advance. Anyway, work hard, young men! How bright your future is depends on how hard you fight."

This time, Zhou Huan wasn't just Zhou Sichen, but to all the Shrek team members. Even the out-of-place Wang Qiu'er slightly raised her head and looked at Zhou Huan.

"The second individual match is about to begin. Shrek Team, please send your representatives to the stage."

Just then, Yan Shaozhe's voice rang out again.

Off the field, Zhou Huan looked at Cao Jinxuan: "Wolong, you play in this match. It's a friendly match, meant for training. Go for it, I'm rooting for you!"

Cao Jinxuan patted his chest and said confidently, "Don't worry, Captain, I will definitely fight with glory!"

Just a moment ago, he was suddenly filled with a burning fighting spirit that, even if he couldn't beat Wang Dong'er, he would still get his money back from her!

However, fighting spirit is one thing, but strength is another. In just three minutes, Cao Jinxuan still lost.

However, thanks to his unique Martial Soul, the Fleeting Time Bell, Cao Jinxuan still managed to deplete a significant amount of Wang Dong'er's Soul Power.

At this moment, Zhou Huan looked at Wang Qiu'er: "You're up for the third match."

Since Wang Dong'er was still standing on the stage, Zhou Huan felt that with Wang Qiu'er's recovery ability, she should be ready after resting for more than ten minutes. In addition, Wang Dong'er had just fought two matches, so it was not fair for either of them to gain an advantage in their current confrontation.

Moreover, the two already had irreconcilable conflicts.

Rather than letting them cause trouble in the Soul Master Competition, it's better to let them have a proper fight now.

That's why Zhou Huan sent Wang Qiu'er on stage at this time.

As expected, Wang Qiu'er's performance was exactly what Zhou Huan had anticipated.

The Little Soul beast nodded and then stepped onto the arena with the Golden Dragon Spear in its hand!

You know, she didn't even use the Golden Dragon Spear when she fought Zhou Huan just now, but now...

Zhou Huan's lips twitched at the sight. Sure enough, battles between women are the most intense and entertaining!

Wang Qiu'er's first words upon stepping onto the arena were. "You can choose any weapon you like, I'm waiting for you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er's gaze sharpened, for she sensed a chilling fighting spirit. She immediately said, "I don't need it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a dark blue hammer flashed past in Wang Dong'er's right hand.

Although Wang Dong'er appeared magnanimous and seemingly accepted Wang Qiu'er after the incident of hunting Soul Beast in the Star Dou Great Forest, in reality, the insidious hostility between these rivals could not be changed.

Unless Wang Qiu'er disappears from her and Huo Yuhao's lives, no girl would accept a rival constantly appearing in front of her boyfriend.

Although Yan Shaozhe was a level 95 Super Douluo, even this 90-something-year-old man couldn't understand the two girls' thoughts. After they entered the arena, he continued to announce, "The third individual match, Wang Dong'er versus Wang Qiu'er, the match begins!"

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