Arena Battle, Gale Wind Eagle

Early in the morning, Lin Fan and Bibi Dong finished breakfast and headed to the Soul Fighting Arena after their theory class.

"Senior Brother, today's practical combat class is a bit special. Since it's the last day of the month, the rules of the Soul Fighting Arena have changed a little," Bibi Dong said, holding Lin Fan's hand with a smile.

"Oh? Tell me about it," Lin Fan replied with a smile, casually.

"Because it's the last day, the Soul Fighting Arena will open its largest fighting stage. Students from the third to sixth grades will all be there to watch."

"At that time, you can challenge anyone. Lower-grade students can challenge higher-grade students, and higher-grade students can also challenge lower-grade students."

"However, for higher-grade students to fight lower-grade students, they need the consent of the lower-grade students, and they can challenge two at once..."

Bibi Dong explained happily, afraid that Lin Fan would agree to a fight without knowing the rules.

After listening, Lin Fan's smile grew brighter. More people meant more emotional points!

Although the largest Soul Fighting Arena would host five battles simultaneously, this was enough for Lin Fan.

He believed that his uniqueness would definitely attract more attention!

As the two walked side-by-side into the largest main Soul Fighting Arena of the Martial Soul Academy, the place was already buzzing with excitement, and the three-tiered spectator stands were packed.

With nearly a thousand people in the Soul Fighting Arena, Lin Fan couldn't imagine how many emotional points he would earn today.

Students from the third to sixth grades, along with their practical combat teachers, were all gathered here. The noise and discussions intertwined, making eardrums tremble.

The giant hundred-meter-long and wide stage in the center was particularly striking. Soul power barriers around the stage flickered with a faint golden light, and five battle areas were opened side-by-side, enough to accommodate multiple Soul Fights simultaneously.

Many students were already eager to try their skills, their eyes fixed on the stage with burning desire, all wanting to take this opportunity to spar with others.

"Look quickly, it's Bibi Dong! And her Senior Brother Lin Fan!"

"Is that Bibi Dong, who defeated Chen Pi in one move yesterday and has the first soul ring of a thousand years? And beside her is the Senior Brother who has never shown his strength?"

"I heard someone saw Lin Fan using his soul skill outside the dormitory last night. It seemed very powerful, but I don't know if it's true!"

As soon as the two entered, they immediately attracted countless gazes, and discussions erupted.

Bibi Dong's Death Spider Emperor and thousand-year soul ring, revealed yesterday, had already made her the focus of the entire venue. Lin Fan, who was by her side, was also scrutinized by everyone, with curious eyes of all kinds falling on the two of them.

Lin Fan remained calm, but inwardly rejoiced. With so many people watching the matches, as long as he showed his strength on the stage, the emotional points he gained would definitely far exceed previous times. This was more important to him than simply winning or losing a Soul Fight.

Even at this moment, an unknown number of emotional points had already been earned.

Lin Fan's face showed a satisfied smile, and under Bibi Dong's guidance, they arrived at the seats for Class 1 of the fourth grade.

The practical combat teacher for Class 1 of the fourth grade was a Soul Ancestor with a soul power level of 45, whose martial soul was the Light Round Shield.

After greeting the practical combat teacher, Lin Fan and Bibi Dong sat in the spectator seats.

Bibi Dong tightly gripped Lin Fan's hand, her small face full of vigilance. She quietly leaned close to his ear and warned, "Senior Brother, if any higher-grade students provoke you later, don't agree easily. Their soul power is generally around level twenty, and many are Soul Grand Masters, much stronger than us."

Seeing his junior sister's worried expression, Lin Fan smiled and nodded, saying gently, "Don't worry, Senior Brother knows what he's doing."

Just then, an arrogant voice came from the front. Three students with six light marks engraved on their chests walked slowly. Judging by their attire, they were sixth-grade students.

The leading boy's soul power fluctuation had already reached level twenty-seven, and the two behind him were around level eighteen or nineteen. They looked at Lin Fan and Bibi Dong with undisguised contempt.

"You are Lin Fan, Bibi Dong's Senior Brother? I heard your practical combat class is much stronger than Bibi Dong's. Do you dare to spar with me!"

The leading boy said arrogantly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

The surrounding students quickly gathered, their eyes excitedly waiting to watch the show. It was rare for lower-grade students to challenge higher-grade students, and now for a higher-grade student to actively provoke a lower-grade student was an even rarer spectacle.

Bibi Dong instantly stood in front of Lin Fan, her eyebrows furrowed, glaring at Lu Feng:

"Don't go too far! My Senior Brother is only level thirteen, and you, a level twenty-seven Soul Master from the sixth grade, dare to challenge him!"

"Lower-grade students can refuse a match, so I am naturally following the rules," Lu Feng sneered, his gaze still fixed on Lin Fan. "What, are you afraid to accept the challenge? It seems the Senior Brother of His Highness the Saint Child's disciple is nothing special."

Lin Fan gently pulled Bibi Dong aside, stepped forward, and met Lu Feng's gaze. A faint smile curved his lips, and his voice clearly echoed throughout the surroundings: "I accept the challenge."

"Senior Brother!" Bibi Dong anxiously tugged at his sleeve, her face full of confusion.

Lin Fan patted her hand, signaling her to relax.

Lin Fan was confident he could win this battle, but the chance of failure was also high.

As long as he could get the opportunity to cast magic, Lin Fan's chances of winning would be very high!

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting Lin Fan to actually dare to accept. He then burst into laughter, "Good! You've got guts! See you on the stage!"

As his voice fell, the surrounding audience instantly erupted, and their gazes all turned towards them. This cross-grade Soul Fight between the fourth and sixth grades instantly became the most anticipated match of the entire event.

On the stage, "The match begins!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Lu Feng didn't hold back at all. The soul power within his body erupted, and two rings of yellow and purple soul rings instantly rose, revealing his Soul Grand Master cultivation!

"Gale Wind Eagle, possess me!"

With a fierce shout, a pair of cyan-red wings instantly unfurled behind him, and a fierce wind swept across the stage.

"Lu Feng, Martial Soul Gale Wind Eagle, Level 27 Battle Soul Master!"

"Lin Fan, Martial Soul Lightning Element, Level 13 Tool Soul Master."

Lin Fan spoke in turn, and the next moment, a pale purple soul ring appeared around his body.

"First Soul Skill—Golden Thunder Transformation!"

It increases the piercing power of lightning, and all subsequent soul skills released receive a 33% boost in all aspects.

Lin Fan struck first, seven Star Seeds already appearing in his hand, connecting in a methodical and rapid sequence.

On the arena, seeing that Lin Fan's first soul ring was also a purple thousand-year soul ring, the students and the accompanying teachers all wore expressions of disbelief.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment at the sight, then quickly snapped back to reality.

Lu Feng did not intend to give Lin Fan a chance, as rumors had circulated just last night that Lin Fan had unleashed a terrifying lightning soul skill.

However, it was certain that Lin Fan was only a one-ring soul master, so Lin Fan's strange actions at this moment must be the precursor to releasing that terrifying lightning soul skill!

The next moment, a yellow hundred-year soul ring lit up around Lu Feng.

In just one second, his first soul skill had already finished condensing!

"First Soul Skill, Wind Blade Slash!"

Lu Feng flapped his wings violently, and two sharp cyan wind blades, wrapped in fierce gusts, shot straight toward Lin Fan.

The wind blades tore through the air with a piercing shriek, moving at extreme speed!