Li Moxun's voice was soft and calm.
After taking a few steps back and leaving an open space, the young man in black looked at him with some surprise.
After all, although he too was a Fourth Ring Soul Master, there was an age gap of four or five years between them.
He was indeed stunned by Li Moxun's terrifying talent and cultivation speed, but he truly did not think Li Moxun could win.
Even among Fourth Ring Soul Masters, the difference in strength could be as vast as heaven and earth.
Although the young man's Spirit Ring configuration was equally astonishing, the combat experience he possessed was something Li Moxun could not compare to.
Under such circumstances, he truly did not think Li Moxun could win. He did not even think Li Moxun could contend with him.
Seeing the boy's seemingly reckless move, the young man in black said no more. With a tap of his foot, he leaped straight onto the competition platform.
At the same time, three purple and one black Spirit Rings appeared around him, while his arm instantly transformed into a blue dragon arm.
Blue lightning coiled around him as the young man looked at Li Moxun.
"Yu Tianlong."
"Li Moxun."
After the introductions, Yu Tianlong took the first step forward, a cold killing intent flashing through his eyes.
He had seen Ye Xinglan's miserable state just now. Once she was carried away, she would at least be seriously injured and need to lie in the school infirmary for more than ten days, perhaps even longer, before she could recover.
Although he was not particularly fond of Ye Xinglan, especially since she was merely a member of the Youth Class yet always liked to order others around—
At Shrek Academy, they were all part of