On the field.
Xu Sanshi recovered and continued the attack.
Bei Bei fell down, but he is still there.
He has the Outer Court strongest defense Martial Soul. As long as his Mysterious Underworld Turtle shield is still there, no one can break through his defense.
This is his pride and his confidence.
Xu Sanshi raised the shield in front of him, and the First Soul Ring under his feet lit up.
"First Soul Skill, Black Tortoise Shock!"
A layer of dark green halo appeared on the shield, and the halo spread outward from the center of the shield, forming a shock wave.
Wherever the shock wave passed, the slate floor was lifted up and gravel flew.
This is his signature skill, which can both defend and counterattack.
Lin Yaoyang looked at the shield that was hitting him, but still didn't release Martial Soul.
He punched again.
This time, there was a layer of faint golden light on the fist surface.
The fist hit the shield.
"Dang--!"
There was a loud bang of metal and metal, which made the eardrums of people in the stands hurt.
A dark green halo exploded at the intersection of the fist and shield. Xu Sanshi felt as if his shield had been hit hard by a Titan Giant Ape flying at high speed.
His arm was numb from his shoulders to his fingertips, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood was dripping down the edge of the shield.
He tried his best to hold up the shield, but he was still carried away by the huge force, like a fly being swatted away.
He rolled several times in the air, trying to stabilize his body, but the force was too overbearing and he could not lift his Soul Power at all.
On the shield, a clear fist mark was sunken, and fine cracks appeared in the surrounding tortoise shell pattern.
Xu Sanshi climbed up with difficulty, looking at the fist mark, his pupils were shaking.
His Mysterious Underworld Turtle shield, inherited from the Mysterious Underworld Sect's top defense device Martial Soul, has never been broken by anyone in the same level.
And now, a person who didn't even release Martial Soul left a mark on it with one punch.
He raised his head and looked at Lin Yaoyang.
How strong is this person?
Xu Sanshi felt a chill in his heart.
"Classmates!"
He suddenly shouted, his voice a little louder than before, "Let's join forces! He has three girls, so he will definitely be distracted. Let's go together and get rid of them first, so we have a greater chance of winning!"
These words touched the hearts of many people.
Only the last seven people are required to compete in the trial. The winner can directly enter Inner Court, and can also become a reserve member of Shrek Team.
This kind of opportunity may only come once in a lifetime.
Let's work together to kill the strongest one first, and then let the rest rely on their abilities. There's nothing wrong with the basic principle of melee fighting.
At this time Dai Huabin walked out of the crowd and stood on the side of Xu Sanshi. He looked at Lin Yaoyang and said coldly, "Yes, Lin Yaoyang is a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, and there is a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. Let's concentrate our efforts and eliminate him first!"
Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?
Those students who were still hesitating suddenly became vigilant and accelerated their approach.
Dai Huabin's phrase "There is a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring" was like a shot in the arm, making them both alert and excited.
What I am wary of is the strength of Lin Yaoyang, and what I am excited about is that if so many people join forces, there may not be no chance.
More than twenty core disciples gathered around.
Someone released Martial Soul, someone showed Soul Ring, and someone has already condensed Soul Skill.
Lin Yaoyang looked at the crowd gathered around, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Dong'er, Xiao Xiao, Nannan, you guys stand back."
The three girls retreated further.
Lin Yaoyang Take a step.
Two pairs of Gilded Fire Wings suddenly unfolded behind him, golden light exploded from his body, and red and silver mechas covered his body.
A circle of Soul Ring rises from beneath your feet.
purple.
There is only one circle.
"First Soul Skill, True Flame Burst!"
His voice was not loud, but the whole Soul Fighting Zone could hear him clearly.
Sun True Fire suddenly exploded with him as the center!
It's not a flame, it's the sun.
Golden Fire Lotus blooms in the center of Soul Fighting Zone, the petals roll outwards, and each petal is condensed from Ultimate Fire.
The blazing light swept away in all directions, and wherever it passed, the air was scorched and distorted.
At that moment, everyone closed their eyes.
Too bright.
It's so bright that even with your eyelids closed, you can still feel the burning, penetrating light.
This is not the temperature of the fire, this is the temperature of the sun.
How long did the glow last?
No one knows.
Maybe it's one breath, maybe it's ten breaths.
When the light finally dissipated, when those closed eyes finally dared to open, there was no one left standing on Soul Fighting Arena.
More than twenty core disciples were lying in various corners of Soul Fighting Zone.
Some people fainted, some were still moaning, and some were looking at the sky blankly, as if they hadn't realized what was happening.
Xu Sanshi is lying where Bei Bei fell just now.
Several holes were burned into his school uniform, his face and hands were covered with black ash, and a large piece of his hair was burnt, exuding an unpleasant smell. Black Tortoise Shield fell to the side, and there were still small unextinguished flames on the shield.
He looked at the sky with empty eyes.
One move.
It only took one move.
He didn't even have time to release Black Tortoise Shield's defense Soul Skill.
In the stands, Yan Shaozhe stood up.
His expression changed, not surprised, but frightened.
He had seen the flames of Lin Yaoyang. On the first day of school, Zhou Yi was burned and disfigured. He had several treatment departments but Soul Sage couldn't be cured.
Those golden flames, once attached to the body, will continue to burn until the target is burned to ashes.
But now, more than twenty children are burning with that kind of flame.
"Come here! Put out the fire for the children!" Yan Shaozhe's voice changed its tone.
He turned to Lin Yaoyang and shouted, "Yao Yang classmate! You have won, you can stop! Please don't hurt anyone's life!"
Lin Yaoyang raised his head and glanced at him.
Then he snapped his fingers.
"Crack."
The crisp sound is particularly clear in the quiet Soul Fighting Zone.
The flames burning on everyone were extinguished instantly.
But the traces burned by the flames remained.
The charred skin, burned clothes, and shocking scars will accompany them throughout their lives.
For a group of teenagers, this is undoubtedly a nightmare.
Lin Yaoyang retracted Martial Soul, the fire wings folded in, and the mecha dissipated.
He turned back into that ordinary boy wearing a white school uniform.
He looked at Yan Shaozhe.
In the stands, Yan Shaozhe looked at the back of the young man in the center of Soul Fighting Zone, with complicated emotions surging in his heart.
One move.
It only took one move.
More than twenty core disciples, ranging from second to fifth grade, including several Soul Ancestor level geniuses, were all knocked down by Lin Yaoyang with one move.
This strength can no longer be described as "genius".
And he knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg of Lin Yaoyang.
That boy only released the first Soul Skill.
Only one ring was released.
He also has the second Soul Skill, the third Soul Skill...
He is of no use to anything.
That's enough.
Yan Shaozhe took a deep breath and turned to look at the teachers.
"Announce the result."
A teacher swallowed, walked to the edge of the stand, and used Soul Power to amplify the sound.
"The tryouts are over!"
His voice echoed over Soul Fighting Zone.
"Winner, Lin Yaoyang, Wang Dong'er, Xiao Xiao, Jiang Nannan..."
He read four names.
Then it stopped.
There are seven people to be selected in the trial. But now, there are only four standing.
The teacher hesitated and looked at Yan Shaozhe.
Yan Shaozhe felt confused.
According to the rules, the game should continue until seven people are selected.
But of the four standing now, one is Lin Yaoyang and three are the people around Lin Yaoyang.
Who dares to go up and fight them? Who dares to go up and fight Lin Yaoyang?
And those injured children need immediate treatment.
"Let's do this for now." Yan Shaozhe finally said, "The list has been reported, the positions of seven people, the remaining three... will be selected separately."
No one had any objections.
Soul Fighting Zone is in the center, Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao stand behind Lin Yaoyang, their eyes as bright as stars.
They won without doing anything.
Jiang Nannan stood beside him with a gentle smile on his lips.
Lin Yaoyang raised his head and looked towards the stands.
Yan Shaozhe is looking at him.
Their eyes met in the air.
Yan Shaozhe's eyes were full of surprise, desire, and a hint of indescribable complexity.