A Once-in-a-Generation Prodigy
Tang San thought for a moment about Jun Xuehan's Martial Soul and slowly said, "His Martial Soul is Tool Martial Soul, a silver spear with delicate scales on it. It has a very strong attack power and can also spew out elements such as flames."
After saying that, Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang expectantly, hoping that his teacher could give an answer.
A look of confusion and bewilderment appeared in Yu Xiaogang's eyes. The most famous weapon on the continent that uses a gun as Martial Soul is the Soul Breaking Spear of the Breaking Clan, but based on Tang San's description, Yu Xiaogang was quite certain that it was not the Soul Breaking Spear.
"How does his Martial Soul compare to your Second Martial Soul?" Yu Xiaogang asked softly.
"Compared to my Second Martial Soul, it's about even, roughly the same." Tang San thought for a moment. He hadn't used his second Martial Soul against Jun Xuehan, so he couldn't clearly determine which was stronger.
"Is it a perfect match? Why have I never heard of such Martial Soul before, and why is it not recorded in the records of the Spirit Hall?" Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself.
He compared the Martial Soul he knew with those that Tang San had described, but none of them matched Tang San's Martial Soul.
"Little San, I don't know about the Martial Soul you're talking about either, but based on my deduction, it should be some kind of Mutated Martial Soul, and its Martial Soul Mutation is a Beneficial Mutation." Yu Xiaogang looked at Jun Xuehan, his voice sounding very calm.
"Some kind of Mutated Martial Soul?" Tang San nodded thoughtfully.
On the dueling platform, Jun Xuehan withdrew the pressure emanating from her Bloodline, looked at Yu Tianheng in front of her, and slowly said, "Well, Yu Tianheng, do you still want to compete with me now?"
Jun Xuehan's voice remained as calm as ever, like a stagnant pool without any ripples.
Yu Tianheng stood up from the ground, his fighting spirit undiminished, and said, "Why not compete? Let me see how big the gap is between you and me. Going all out is the best respect for your opponent. You should understand this principle, right?"
An unwavering voice came from Yu Tianheng's mouth.
"To be honest, I'm not really fond of your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. But Yu Tianheng is much better than a guy who only knows how to throw Hidden Weapon. Giving it my all is the last bit of respect I can show you. As for your opponent, you might have been worthy six years ago, but now..." Although Jun Xuehan didn't finish her sentence, Yu Tianheng wasn't stupid and naturally understood the meaning behind her words.
Silver light shone in Jun Xuehan's hand, and the Martial Soul Silver Dragon Spear appeared in his hand. Four Soul Ring, one yellow, two purple, and one black, flashed beneath his feet, and an aura several times stronger than Yu Tianheng rose from Jun Xuehan's body.
Looking at Jun Xuehan's Soul Ring Configuration, Yu Yuanzhen, sitting in the main seat, reached out and patted the armrest of his chair, saying, "One yellow, two purple, one black, and a Soul Ancestor —a Soul Ancestor with Exceeding Optimal Configuration!"
Ning Fengzhi also stood up and looked at Jun Xuehan, slowly saying, "Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, Four-Ring Soul Ancestor! Six years ago, he seemed to be just a Soul Master who had just Awakening Martial Soul. In the six years since then, a generation of geniuses has risen!"
Gu Rong looked at the Soul Ring under Jun Xuehan's feet and said, "Judging from the color of his fourth Soul Ring, its age seems to be around 20,000 years. This kid deserves to be called a prodigy. Yu Tianheng's loss was not unjust."
Xue Qinghe looked at them and listened to their words. He also stood up, pretending to be surprised, but he couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart.
"Surprised? Unexpected? He's a prodigy! It's a pity he's not meant for you. He belongs to our Spirit Hall." Xue Qinghe thought to himself, but on the surface, he didn't show it at all.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this!" Feng Xiaotian from the Godwind Academy looked at the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring flashing under Jun Xuehan's feet, and his eyebrows twitched wildly.
"A Soul Ancestor with Soul Ring Configuration exceeding the best is fighting a Soul Elder with the Optimal Configuration. Is there any suspense in this battle?" Huo Wu's eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke slowly, but the surprise in her voice was hard to hide.
"Sister, look! Soul Ancestor with a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring! This is the first time I've ever seen one in my life!" Shui Yue'er covered her mouth with her hand and said in disbelief.
"I can see it, I don't need you to remind me." Shui Bing'er rubbed her temples, looking a little annoyed, and said calmly.
Tang San pointed at Jun Xuehan's Soul Ring and asked, "Teacher, I remember you said that the limit for the Second Soul Ring is 723 years, the limit for the Third Soul Ring is 1763 years, and the limit for the fourth Soul Ring is 5000 years. But his Second Soul Ring is already 1000 years, and his fourth Soul Ring is even 10,000 years. This is completely different from your theory."
Yu Xiaogang listened to Tang San's question and looked at the Soul Ring on Jun Xuehan's body, and said, "There is another situation. As long as the Soul Beast is killed voluntarily, the absorbed Soul Ring can exceed that limit."
Yu Xiaogang's voice sounded very calm, but his gaze was fixed on the Martial Soul in Jun Xuehan's hand and the Soul Ring under her feet, with a faint look of contemplation in his eyes.
He had never seen this Martial Soul before, nor was there any record of it in any ancient texts. Moreover, his Soul Ring Configuration had completely surpassed the best Soul Ring Configuration. How did he manage to do that?
As for the possibility that Yu Xiaogang just mentioned, he himself didn't quite believe it. One or two Soul Beast might be killed voluntarily, but it was impossible for all four Soul Rings to be killed voluntarily.
After all, Soul Beast aren't without intelligence. Even if they truly lack intelligence, they still possess the instincts of wild beasts and are unlikely to willingly allow themselves to be killed.
"Teacher, how exactly did he manage to make the Soul Beast willingly let itself be killed?" Tang San asked, somewhat puzzled. He just couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.
"I don't know!" Yu Xiaogang said.
"But this doesn't make any sense," Tang San said.
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed quietly on Jun Xuehan. He was also eager to know the answer to Tang San's question.
Although he had made some achievements in the Martial Soul Theory, he still found the issue of Jun Xuehan's Soul Ring somewhat unbelievable, because it completely shattered his own theory.
What he most wanted to know was how Jun Xuehan absorbed Soul Ring Cross-Rank Absorption. If Yu Xiaogang could figure this out, then without a doubt, he would be Grandmaster in the field of Martial Soul Theory.
Tang San was also deep in thought, looking at the Soul Ring at Jun Xuehan's feet. His Soul Power was now at level 30, so he wanted to try to see if he could absorb a third Soul Ring that was beyond his level.