The competition is coming.
Star Luo Emperor started his speech as usual.
Ji Siyuan has the blood of a royal family from another dimension to some extent. But his father gave up on it himself because he has no good impression of the royal family.
"In the first game, Heavenly Soul Advanced Soul Master Academy plays against the Shrek representative team."
When they heard the referee's voice, several people looked at each other, then nodded and started to take the stage.
Xu Sanshi did not play in this game, but He Caitou did.
It doesn't matter who it is, the core of their plan is Ji Siyuan.
As the audience cheered, both parties took their seats.
"It's so small."
Ji Siyuan They were met with doubts as soon as they debuted.
On the day they entered Star Luo City, the entire city was paying attention to their actions. After it was confirmed that only a few of their reserves were involved, countless doubts came.
"Can this be done at such a young age?"
"It's impossible to beat Sun Moon Imperial Soul Master Academy."
"Too young. I think he is twelve or thirteen years old."
Listening to the waves of doubts, Tang San said, "It's such a familiar feeling. I was the same way back then. I was questioned about my youth when I came on the field. In the end, I still won the championship."
"Uncle, don't worry, I'm sure I can do it too."
Ji Siyuan stands at the front, and the players behind him stand like the Big Dipper. The North Star is Heavenly Soul Advanced Soul Master Academy on the opposite side. Ji Siyuan is the last star of the Seven Stars.
It looks like a 50-20 position, and no one would think anything of it.
Ji Siyuan felt very uncomfortable. He came up with this formation because he struggled to resist it. Originally, they wanted to do the star-studded style in the script.
Several other people were used to set up a stage for Ji Siyuan. In the end, Ji Siyuan said, "The more normal you treat it, the more real it will appear. Only then will it appear that we are all used to it."
Although it was originally true, this reason successfully convinced several of them. They did not choose the abstract formation of stars holding the moon.
But they still wanted to show the monster of Ji Siyuan, and finally chose the formation of the Big Dipper.
The protective barrier lights up and the referee announces the start of the game.
The opponent opened Martial Soul and lit up Soul Ring. They were scattered in yellow and purple colors. There were only one or two Soul Ancestor. They looked a bit pitiful.
Ji Siyuan They are not opening Martial Soul normally collectively, but one by one.
Huo Yuhao from the Yaoguang position was the first to open Martial Soul. Three white Soul Ring appeared, immediately astonishing other viewers.
"Three white Soul Ring? Are they real or fake? Is Shrek just helping his students get Soul Ring?"
"You are a fool, this must be fake. How can the twelve-year-old Soul Elder be three Ten-Year Soul Ring? This is the twelve-year-old Soul Elder."
Sanbai Soul Ring immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The first step of starting the Big Dipper is completed, Huo Yuhao reaches out to Xiao Xiao.
Xiao Xiao opens Martial Soul simultaneously, with a standard ratio of two yellows and one purple. This is the Soul Ring Configuration that people really know.
"What does this mean? Show Soul Ring one by one?"
"Show talent? What does this show?"
The audience was filled with all kinds of questions, waiting for all the answers to be revealed. The opponents were also confused about Ji Siyuan's operation and continued to read without taking action.
Xiao Xiao pointed at Wang Dong'er, one yellow and two purple shocked the audience.
"Second Soul Ring is purple? Didn't it say that Second Soul Ring is up to eight hundred years old? How could it be Thousand-Year Soul Ring?"
No one responded and they didn't know.
Wang Dong'er is executed in order, He Caitou, Jiang Nannan, Bei Bei all show their own Soul Ring.
Two yellow and two purple are in line with people's normal impression.
At the same time, everyone looked at Ji Siyuan, who was in the last Tianshu position.
Everything is setting the stage for him.
"Hmph, just pretending." Elder Ma from the Sun Moon Academy naturally came to see their biggest rival in the past. Seeing this scene, they sneered, "A twelve-year-old boy, is it possible that the fourth ring is Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?"
"Even so what, it's just Soul Ancestor at most. Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring I can have Soul King in my college."
Xu Jiawei on the high platform is also watching Ji Siyuan, and Dai Hao's enemies also deserve his attention.
Ji Siyuan gently rubbed the center of his eyebrows. "Really, you have to do this kind of thing. It's pure torture."
Martial Soul turns on, Soul Ring appears. Two purple, one black and one red!
In an instant, the whole place was agitated, and a bunch of spectators stood up. The emperor on the high platform, and the teachers and students of the academy who were searching for information saw a horrifying fact.
"Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
When I see the red Soul Ring, the first thing that comes to mind is one hundred thousand years.
"The first and second rings are all Thousand-Year Soul Ring, the third ring is ten thousand years old, and the fourth ring is one hundred thousand years old." Elder Ma's eyes were split, and he never believed this was true.
"My dear, is this possible? The fourth ring is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring." Xu Jiawei asked Guardian Douluo Cheng Gang next to him.
Giant Force Douluo gasped, and something happened in his heart. Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring also means that Ji Siyuan has Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
"I don't know."
Xu Jiawei closed his eyes, he really wanted to know how Dai Hao and his sons provoked such a peerless genius.
At this moment, the scene was in chaos, forcing Cheng Gang to use Soul Power to maintain order.
The pressure on countless participating teams doubled.
But the one who is most stressed is Soul Master of the Heavenly Soul Advanced Soul Master Academy. Because now they have to face Ji Siyuan.
Ji Siyuan raised his hand slightly, and Fire Demon Vortex immediately scraped out with overwhelming power.
Several students were stunned and unable to move. The referee immediately took action, Soul Sage repaired to resist Fire Demon Vortex.
The referee burned half of his clothes and said with a heavy voice, "Soul King strength."
With the attitude of Soul Ancestor and the strength of Soul King, the name of Tianjiao is fully confirmed.
"Twelve-year-old Soul Ancestor, the fourth ring is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. Xian, Duke White Tiger, you are really good at finding enemies." Xu Jiawei's face was a little distorted, not knowing what to do.
The result of the game was very obvious. Ji Siyuan almost defeated the enemy with one move. The referee also announced the end of the game.
But the result of the game is no longer important at this moment. Who is Ji Siyuan, whether Soul Ring is real or not, and what is the most important thing is his strength.
"Go and investigate who he is!" The same words sounded in different places. It is difficult for a genius to conceal his growth trajectory.
"This doesn't seem to be Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. Isn't Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring blood red?" A sentence from the audience immediately triggered the audience.
Now look at the fourth ring on Ji Siyuan. Not only is it flimsy, but it also has signs of burning. The color is not blood red but fiery red.
"It turns out it's false. Then there's no need to investigate." Those colleges gave up their previous ideas again.
Xu Jiawei: "It seems that we can let brother Dai Hao communicate with them to resolve the misunderstanding."
"Your Majesty, this Soul Ring is probably not fake." Heavenly Fiend Douluo Huang Jinxu on the other side said, "If it is fake, they don't have to make it this color. It would be best to make it blood red."
After listening to Huang Jinxu's conjecture, Xu Jiawei immediately looked at Ji Siyuan.
The color was not blood red, which was revealed by countless viewers, but Ji Siyuan and the remaining six people did not panic at all, but acted as if it were natural. They had known that this was not Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!
Ji Siyuan scanned the audience. "When did I say this was Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring? What does it have to do with me that your own conjectures have failed?"
He stepped off the stage step by step with steady steps.
At the last step, he turned around and looked at the audience. After scanning the entire audience, he said calmly, "One more thing to save you from misunderstanding. My Soul Power is only level 34, not Soul Ancestor."