Yesterday was the first day of assessments, so only one match had been arranged to help the new students adjust.
But on the second day, the intensity increased. There were two matches in the morning and two in the afternoon, for a total of four matches.
Xue Lingyun easily won both morning matches.
His opponent in the first match was taken out before they could even react.
The opponent in the second match had learned their lesson and did not dare rush in. They set up their formation and waited for him to approach.
He could only go over himself, take out all three of them, then turn and leave.
By the time the referee announced the result, he had already reached the edge of the area.
His first match that afternoon was against one Two-Ring and two One Rings.
When Xue Lingyun entered the arena, the three people on the other side were huddled together talking.
The Two-Ring stood in the middle and appeared to be their leader. Seeing him walk in alone, he gave him an extra look.
The moment the whistle signaling the start of the match rang out, the Two-Ring moved.
He released his Martial Soul, and two Soul Rings rose around him. As he pressed forward, he shouted, "Don't split up. Go together!"
The two One Rings behind him charged forward with him.
Xue Lingyun remained where he was.
Only when they rushed right up to him did he sidestep and tap the Two-Ring's shoulder with a finger.
The man could not stop his forward momentum and fell stiffly face-first to the ground in the same charging posture.
The two One Rings behind him froze for a second. Why had their captain fallen just like that?
Before they could react, Xue Lingyun was already standing