After Wang Dong'er completed the assessment, it was Huo Yuhao's turn.
With the same treatment as Wang Dong'er, Gong Changlong chose a three-thousand-year-old Tiger Demon Cat for Huo Yuhao.
"Just defeat him, don't think about killing him."
Gong Changlong issued the target, and he felt distressed.
Although the Butterfly Goddess Light of Wang Dong'er was not powerful enough to kill Bloodthirsty Demon Bear, she obviously still had the strength, and Gong Changlong announced the end of the game in time. The number of Soul Beast and Beast Fighting Area of three thousand years was pitifully small.
The audience on the sidelines was shocked. "Another three-thousand-year Soul Beast?"
With Wang Dong'er in front, and Huo Yuhao facing Three Thousand Years Soul Beast, everyone thinks they should be able to win.
Huo Yuhao raised his hand high. "Teacher Gong Changlong, can I use Soul Tool? I am also a Soul Engineer now!"
The whole place was quiet, Soul Tool was not a contraband, but for these Soul Master who had just joined Shrek, they had a slight feeling of resistance to Soul Tool.
"Soul Engineer?" Gong Changlong knew the specific information. He had also seen Soul Engineer come to participate. But Du Weilun, who had been recording the scores next to him, was a little embarrassed.
Du Weilun took a deep breath. "We cannot erase the students' talents. Since Huo Yuhao is a Soul Engineer, he is allowed to use the Soul Tool he made."
Gun and Cannon Equipment, Fixed Soul Missile are launched continuously, Armor Integration, Freezing Beam are released with the help of his ultimate Soul Power.
A series of indiscriminate bombings destroyed the venue to a great extent. Tiger Demon Cat almost exploded Soul Ring.
"Huo Yuhao is qualified!" Gong Changlong said angrily, "Level 3 Soul Engineer, the talent is very good."
Praise is praise, discomfort is discomfort. He hurriedly sent someone to send Tiger Demon Cat to the hospital for treatment. He felt really sorry for the loss of Soul Beast for three thousand years.
Other students didn't react. "Oh my God, is this Soul Tool?"
"No wonder Sun Moon Empire can confront our three empires. This Soul Tool is really fierce."
"Gan, are you stupid? People are fierce, okay? Twins, Ultimate Martial Soul's talents are not as good as Soul Tool's."
"It is true that Huo Yuhao is not the most powerful one."
Everyone's attention is on Ji Siyuan. The explosive performance of Freshman Assessment and Ji Siyuan back then is still deeply etched in everyone's mind.
Even after a few months, Ji Siyuan rarely takes action in front of everyone, and they also know that Ji Siyuan is absolutely powerful.
"I don't know how strong classmate Ji Siyuan is now."
Everyone is looking forward to Ji Siyuan's debut.
On the high platform, Gong Changlong stood up. "This promotion assessment has been completed perfectly. The specific scores will be sent out after sorting out. But I can tell you a good news. This time, all the freshmen have been successfully promoted to the second grade!"
The voice fell and the whole audience cheered. This is absolutely good news, no one is left behind.
"It scared me to death. I thought I was going to repeat the grade."
"Me too, I was so frustrated every time I hit Hundred-Year Soul Beast, I almost got killed."
Everyone was extremely happy. Amidst the cheers, some people also raised questions. "Teacher, has student Ji Siyuan not taken the test yet?"
A voice asked a question, followed immediately by another.
No one doubts Ji Siyuan's strength. They know very well that Ji Siyuan is definitely the strongest. But it has been a long time since Ji Siyuan took action. They want to see the gap between themselves and Ji Siyuan.
"Teacher, we want to see the assessment of classmate Ji Siyuan."
Du Weilun also looked at Gong Changlong in confusion. He knew that Ji Siyuan could not participate in the assessment, but he had no idea why.
Gong Changlong used Soul Power to lower everyone's voices. "Ji Siyuan has a special status and will not participate in this upgrade assessment."
This sentence exploded. What does special status mean?
Everyone knows you are strong, but why don't you just go through the motions?
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
Amidst the shouting, some people wanted to watch the fun, some wanted to compare the gap, and they all wanted to see what Ji Siyuan could do.
"We have to do it again." Gong Changlong was helpless. "Fortunately, Ji Siyuan came up and won't suffer any injuries."
The sound became louder and louder, and Ji Siyuan yawned. "Senior Gong Changlong, do you need me to go on stage to demonstrate? You can start with Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."
Ji Siyuan didn't even raise his hands, he just stood there, but when he opened his mouth, it was Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
Three-ring Soul Elder versus Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, this is enough to shock everyone.
"Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast? Are you kidding me? How is it possible that three rings can fight against Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?"
"Even Soul King can't win Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, right?"
Shocked and questioning.
Everything needs to be redeemed through action.
Gong Changlong: "Just the same as last time. Don't mess around! My Beast Fighting Area's Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is not Blue Silver Grass. It can grow on its own. All of them need to be captured and domesticated at the risk of Life."
"I know, I know. I don't have the heart to really kill them." Ji Siyuan waved his hand and walked into Beast Fighting Arena.
A roar spread throughout Beast Fighting Area, Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Flame Demon Lion appeared.
"Is it really possible? Three-ring Soul Elder versus Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Ji Siyuan moved forward slowly without any other movement.
"Why doesn't he drive Martial Soul!"
"Be careful, this is Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."
Without Dai Huabin, the second-year students no longer have such strong malice towards Ji Siyuan. They all want to see their strength, and they don't really want Ji Siyuan to die.
Ji Siyuan was unmoved and walked step by step in front of Flame Demon Lion. Martial Soul was not opened, but the pressure was full.
Raising his hand slightly, Flame Demon Lion immediately lay down in fear. This was not Star Dou Great Forest, it couldn't even escape.
Everyone stood up, wide-eyed, and looked at everything that happened on the field in disbelief. Did a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast express its surrender to a human, or was it a human who hadn't turned on Martial Soul?
"What the hell is going on?"
What you get in exchange for your questions is not answers, but a more shocking follow-up.
"Golden Hawksbill Turtle is here?"
"I'm here!" Golden Hawksbill Turtle flew in from the sky, and the golden turtle appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone unconsciously ran Martial Soul and started a defensive posture.
Fear overwhelms all other emotions.
Wang Yan trembled. "Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!"
Except for some very special Soul Beast, the Soul Beast that can talk is Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
Golden Hawksbill Turtle released the restrictions on his own aura, and instantly the aura of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast covered the entire audience.
This is not the Soul Beast breath of Simulation, but the real Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!
Ji Siyuan jumped on Golden Hawksbill Turtle's back. "Okay, I've recovered well recently."
"Thank you for your kindness." Golden Hawksbill Turtle slowly lowered his head.
Taking advantage of the atmosphere of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, Gong Changlong announced, "Ji Siyuan has a special identity, not the ordinary identity you think, but because Soul Beast will not take action against him, so his assessment is invalid."
"Then the assessment is completely over, and you can start your life in the second grade." Du Weilun's breathing became heavy, and he couldn't withstand the 100,000-year-old Soul Beast.
"Don't leave yet." Xuan Zi flew to high altitude. "I am announcing something. All core disciples will gather here in a week."