Chen Xuan finally raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "I'm just a scholar."
Yang Guyun stopped talking and walked out of the field with the gun in his hand.
Zhou Qiubai followed, and when passing by Chen Xuan, he suddenly asked, "Brother Chen, does the sword I just had have a name?"
Chen Xuan thought for a while and said softly, "Yes."
"What?"
"Green Light Condensing in Rivers and Seas."
Zhou Qiubai's footsteps paused, and his heart was shocked.
Chen Xuan closed the book and looked at him with a smile, "It comes like thunder to contain anger, and it ends like Green Light Condensing in Rivers and Seas, Brother Zhou This sword is more wonderful when it is withdrawn than when it is released."
Zhou Qiubai looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Brother Chen, are you really a scholar?"
Chen Xuan smiled as warmly as jade, "It's guaranteed to be genuine."
Zhou Qiubai shook his head and strode outside.
Yang Guyun had already reached the door when he suddenly stopped and said without looking back, "Start preparing for the competition tomorrow."
Zhou Qiubai responded, "I know."
The two walked out of the training ground one after another and disappeared into the sunshine.
Chen Xuan stood quietly, watching their gradually disappearing figures. The smile on his face quietly receded, but a subtle hint of appreciation quietly appeared in his eyes.
On the training ground, the seven-member team led by Cheng Jin stood quietly.
After a long time, the control boy finally couldn't help it and broke the silence. "Captain, do you think... can we reach his level in the future?"
Cheng Jin pondered for a long time before slowly speaking, "I don't know."
On the edge of the training ground, Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun were walking side by side.
Yang Guyun was silent for a moment and gave a rare compliment. "Not bad."
Zhou Qiubai couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "I didn't expect you to say the word 'not bad'. It's really worth celebrating!"
Yang Guyun had no expression on his face and responded softly, "Don't think too much."
Zhou Qiubai smiled and shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, how strong do you think Chen Xuan is?"
Yang Guyun thought for a while and answered seriously, "I don't know."
"What about you?"
Yang Guyun was silent for a moment before slowly spitting out four words: "Unfathomable."
Zhou Qiubai nodded, feeling the same as Yang Guyun in his heart.
That guy...
Too restrained.
Even if someone put a knife to his neck, he probably wouldn't do anything.
But some people are just like that and can't force it.
The two of them walked for a while, Zhou Qiubai suddenly stopped and looked back in the direction of the training ground.
The seven people were still standing where they were.
Zhou Qiubai looked away, a faint smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Let's go." He said, "Starting tomorrow, we have a lot of things to be busy with."
Yang Guyun nodded, shouldered the gun, and strode forward.
Zhou Qiubai cast a glance, and couldn't help but feel a relaxed smile in his heart.
"Go back and prepare. In three days, let us meet the heroes of this world."
There is only one week left before the start of the continent-wide high-level Soul Master Academy elite competition.
Shrek Academy Pro.
Ever since that day at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, after being shocked by Xie Ru, Flender never led them around the market again.
Liu Erlong was holding back a fire in his heart and wanted to go to the boy named Zhou again for an explanation.
Her Xiao Gang was humiliated in front of everyone, and she would never be able to swallow this breath.
But Yu Xiaogang stepped forward to stop her and said seriously, "The competition is coming soon, don't make things complicated."
In other words, I don't want to lose my remaining face because of Liu Erlong.
Losing face in public is already hard enough for Yu Xiaogang, but you can't lose your dignity, right?
So Yu Xiaogang has been locking himself in the room for the past few months, facing the pile of theoretical manuscripts written for twenty years, flipping through page after page, not knowing what he was determining.
But in fact, his mind had already drifted to the scene that day.
The young man named Chen Xuan pointed out the loopholes in his theory without mercy.
"Jade Grandmaster's theory is full of loopholes."
"Tang San If you continue to follow your path, you will be dead."
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Twenty years of hard work was exposed in public by a young scholar in his twenties. It felt like someone had revealed a secret on the spot, but he just stood quietly, flipping through the book, and said a few words lightly, making Yu Xiaogang look like a clown.
But Chen Xuan's words have theoretical and factual basis for every sentence, which is completely different from a dreamer like him.
What upset him even more was Tang San's attitude.
On the surface, Tang San is still the respectful disciple who comes to greet me every day, brings tea and water, and is a "teacher" every mouthful.
But Yu Xiaogang has lived for so many years, how could he not see the emotions hidden behind that respect?
That's indifference.
It's doubtful.
Yes...
No more trust.
Yu Xiaogang is unwilling to think deeply.
He attributed all this to the pressure of the competition and Tang San, who was currently competing for fourth place Soul Ring, and was very preoccupied.
He selectively ignored the look Tang San gave him after Chen Xuan finished speaking that day.
Disappointed.
At this moment, Tang San's mind kept thinking about what happened that day.
Chen Xuan's words, Xie Ru's eyes, and that Zhou Qiubai...
His footwork, sword, and air of calmness make people enviable.
Tang San remembers very clearly, Zhou Qiubai revealed Soul Ring at that time.
His Soul Ring was not revealed when he was Suotuo City or when he was Soul Fighting.
Yellow, purple, purple.
The second ring is the thousand years.
Why?
Tang San clenched his fists.
In his previous life, he was twenty-nine years old and worked hard for twenty years before he created Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, which impressed those old guys like Tang Sect with admiration.
The moment he jumped off Ghost Sorrow Cliff, what he was thinking about was still him Tang San, and he would never let Tang Sect down.
Then, he traveled to this world.
Twin Martial Souls, Innate Full Soul Power, External Soul Bone...
He originally thought that he was the chosen one, the one destined to stand at the top.
But now, that wild boy who appeared out of nowhere, who was born five or six years earlier than him, dared to show off his power in front of him.
The second millennium ring?
Is it possible that it will be ten thousand years after reaching the fourth ring?
Tang San doesn't believe it, or can't believe it.
He firmly believed that Zhou Qiubai must have used some shady means or had some good luck.
After all, the theory of Yu Xiaogang is clearly written.
The second thousand-year ring, how strong a body is needed?
How could a twenty-year-old boy do it?
Twenty-talented Soul Elder is even less talented than him.
Unless...
Unless he also has some adventure.
Tang San gritted his teeth.
He has it too.
He has Mysterious Heaven Skill, Eight Spider Lances, Hidden Weapons, and two lifetimes of experience.
He is no worse than anyone else.
But at this moment, he needs the fourth Soul Ring.
Because Soul Master Tournament.
And he is still only level 40.
Level 40!
It doesn't sound low, but what can you do in a competition?
Which of the captains of the Seed Academy is not level 40 or above?