Under the cloak of night, Wu Zhangkong brought Yun Chen to a training room within Eastsea Academy.
Although during regular lessons, Wu Zhangkong usually led the Class Zero students through practical combat training in the classroom or on the field.
That was ultimately only for teaching them techniques, not for serious sparring matches. Now that Yun Chen wanted to test the effects of his soul skills, Wu Zhangkong had brought him here instead.
Only after the training ground's protective barrier had activated did Wu Zhangkong speak. "Come on. I'll suppress my Soul Power Level to that of a Soul Elder. You can attack me with everything you have and test it properly."
Yun Chen nodded. After taking a deep breath, he summoned his Martial Soul.
When Yun Chen's three Soul Rings appeared, Wu Zhangkong's brows furrowed slightly. Back during the Class Promotion Tournament, Wu Zhangkong had already noticed something unusual about Yun Chen's third Soul Ring. Now that the blood mist covering that ring had faded, a trace of doubt rose in his heart.
"This shouldn't be a hundred-year yellow Soul Ring, should it? That color looks golden. What kind of Soul Spirit provided this Soul Ring?"
Although Wu Zhangkong cared greatly about Yun Chen's third Soul Ring, the two were still sparring, so he could not call a stop now.
The instant Yun Chen activated his Martial Soul, he immediately unleashed his first and second soul skills. A three-hundred-and-sixty-percent boost to all attributes caused his momentum to surge sharply.
Even Wu Zhangkong was secretly startled by the sight, and the Sky Frost Sword appeared in his hand.
During his usual lessons, Wu Zhangkong almost always used a teaching pointer in place of his Martial Soul. The fact that he was using his Martial Soul now was enough to prove