Selection Tournament 5

"Move."

Yue Ling shouted low and charged forward in long strides.

His combat experience was undoubtedly far richer than everyone else's.

With Yue Ling, Dai Yueheng, and Xixi together, a Soul King paired with two Soul Elders was simply too conspicuous a combination.

Once the others steadied themselves and noticed the group gathered here, they would definitely concentrate their forces and attack them without hesitation.

Three against nine would be difficult, so they had to defeat them one by one.

Strike first for the advantage!

The remaining nine upperclassmen watched the orderly seven-man team. Their former mutual suspicion and wariness gradually faded beneath the pressure their opponents brought.

The few who had been arguing moments ago also calmed down, no longer daring to underestimate these third-year students.

They cast aside their distractions, focused on their guard, spread out, and each found their own fighting position.

However, everyone present was a Core Disciple. No one was foolish.

Just as Yue Ling's group charged out, a fifth-year Core Disciple shouted, "Everyone, focus our strength and attack that Soul King first! Once we defeat him, things will be much easier!"

"Besides, he just used a large-scale soul skill, so he must have spent a lot. Don't be afraid!"

Five Rings—a Soul King-level powerhouse.

This selection tournament was nothing more than easy prey for him, and their only Soul Ancestor had already been eliminated.

Prompted by that person, the other nine students immediately came to their senses and swiftly closed in on Yue Ling's group.

"I'll take the front. Dai Yueheng, keep some distance from me. Xixi, look for an opening to attack!"

"Alright...!"

The black Spirit Ring beneath his feet lit up. The petals of the originally enormous Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum scattered apart, then began drawing together and reshaping, wrapping into two