"Spirit Hall!" "Spirit Hall!" "Spirit Hall!"...
The first match was Spirit Hall versus Heaven Dou Empire, the winner of the qualifiers Thunder Academy. However, in this huge audience, there were very few voices cheering for the Thunder Academy.
Sitting in the special seat, listening to the loud cheers around him, Ning Fengzhi was also keenly aware of this.
"Although this is Spirit Hall's home court, the previous shouts, especially the shouts from a high-level academy like Thunder Academy, could at least lead to a score of three or seven even if they met Spirit Hall's team, but This time, the people cheering for the Thunder Academy are not even cheering for Issei. Over the past few years, the reputation of the Spirit Hall has become higher than before. No, it may be because of that boy."
Under the watchful eyes of Ning Fengzhi and other senior officials as well as tens of thousands of people, Spirit Hall's team slowly walked out of the passage.
In the past, Spirit Hall's uniforms were always white, but this time, only the leading young man was wearing black clothes. You don't need to think about it to know that that young man is Wu Ling, the current disciple of Pope!
In an instant, the entire competition venue fell silent, and then the next second, cheers soared into the sky.
"Ah, it's Master Wu Ling. He is really handsome. I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"Go away, you stinky bitch, you can also give Wu Ling a big life, I can give him ten children!"
"Look, look, look, the adult just smiled at me, ah~ I feel it already!"
"Add me, add me, and I'll join you!"
"Brother, you are a man."
"What's wrong with the man? Sir and I are in true love!"...
Wu Ling is so popular because, in addition to his own fame, Spirit Hall is also building momentum for him behind the scenes.
In Spirit City, life is changing with each passing day and getting better and better, coupled with the publicity of the Spirit Hall, even if you pull a three-year-old child on the side of the road, you will know that all this is the result of Wu Ling, and you must thank and love Wu Ling.
In addition, the most important thing is that Wu Ling himself has a handsome appearance that can reach the A+ level of a "beautiful young man".
Fifteen years old and 1.85 meters tall, he has an awe-inspiring and upright body, wearing a black trench coat, and a smile on his face that makes people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze.
Moreover, when he first walked out, he still had an aloof aura about him, but as he walked the short distance of more than ten meters, his aura seemed to change from a stream in a hidden forest to a sword that penetrates the sky and the earth.
Tough! Invincible! Strongest!
Even Thunder Academy opposite has already taken the stage, and everyone's eyes are still on Wu Ling.
"That boy is not simple, I can see the sword intention in him!" Suddenly, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, who was meditating in the back, stood beside Ning Fengzhi and said.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin in surprise. You know, originally the sword and the bone Douluo would leave one to guard the sect, but only when they came to Spirit City The two of them followed him together, but even if they followed, Sword Douluo Chen Xin would usually not be interested in such a battle between juniors, but this time, without even fighting, Wu Ling actually attracted his attention.
"Sword Intent, could it be that Martial Soul of Wu Ling is also a sword?" Ning Fengzhi guessed.
Originally, in the outside world, everyone had different opinions about Wu Ling's Martial Soul, but since Chen Xin said that he has sword intent, there is a 80% chance that Martial Soul is definitely a sword, because in Soul Master World, who would be free to practice an ordinary weapon?
However, after Chen Xin pondered for a moment, he denied the answer, "No, it's not just sword power, but also something else. I'm not sure about that young man's Martial Soul, but if we talk about swordsmanship alone, he's probably not inferior to me."
Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong: "!!!"
The three of them have known each other for many years, but they have never seen anyone who can match Chen Xin in swordsmanship. But now Chen Xin said that a teenage boy could compare with him, a person who has been immersed in swordsmanship all his life. How could they not be shocked? But this was indeed said by Chen Xin himself.
Ning Fengzhi took a long breath. Originally, he had already attached great importance to Wu Ling, but now because of Chen Xin's words, he found that he still despised him. "Huh... The game is about to start, let's take a look at his performance."
On the ring, the seven people from the Thunder Academy looked at Wu Ling who was standing there without even putting on a posture, but they felt difficulty breathing. Even if the two Soul Elders behind were not supporting each other, their legs would have been so weak that they fell to their knees.
Seeing the Thunder Academy people like that, the little cheering sounds gradually disappeared in the waves. However, the five Hu Liena people who were also watching the game in the special seats understood very well that the feeling of standing in front of Wu Ling was not an equal battle, but a bottomless Abyss that would die if they were not careful!
After the protective cover was propped up, the referee outside the protective cover shouted through the protective cover, "Both sides are in their positions!"
Although the state of the two teams was obvious, Thunder Academy did not admit defeat, and the referee would not ask thoughtfully, "Ready... start!"
As the referee's voice sounded, thousands of people stared at Wu Ling, anticipating Wu Ling's actions. However, the next second, the six teammates in white uniforms behind Wu Ling attracted everyone's attention because they turned around uncharacteristically, then came to the edge of the ring and jumped without saying a word.
"What... what! The six members of the Spirit Hall actually jumped off the ring together, leaving only Wu Ling on the stage. Could it be that Wu Ling wants to beat seven of them on his own!"
The abnormal behavior of those six people made Thunder Academy suddenly realize that no matter how powerful Wu Ling was, he was still alone now, and there were seven of them!
"Everyone, attack!" Following the order from Martial Soul, the captain of Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the other six people took action one after another.
And Wu Ling left the field with all his teammates. He smiled calmly in the face of several oncoming attacks, and then he took the first step with his right foot...
One minute later, everyone present was speechless, and in the arena match, only Wu Ling and Captain Thunder Academy were left, who was lifted up by his throat.
"Crush... crush!" Gradually, someone spoke in a trembling tone about the scene on the ring.
Although they all understood that Wu Ling would definitely be very powerful, when the power beyond the normal understanding of Human Order was revealed, their hearts were gradually filled with unspeakable fear. When they thought that this was one of their own, the fear turned into relief and cheers.
Amid waves of cheers, the captain of the Thunder Academy looked at the guy in front of him with fear.
He just walked over casually, and all their attacks seemed to be avoiding him and missed. All his teammates were knocked down by his punch and thrown out of the ring unconscious.
Even himself, his proud Dragon Transformation was caught in one palm, and then he was ravaged like a baby.
Feeling the pain coming from his neck, feeling the chasm-like gap, an idea appeared in his mind.
"What kind of guy am I fighting?"