Pretty Good-Qualified to Be Suppressed

Ling Jing watched the match below with a touch of boredom.

To be honest, this tournament was... really rather dull.

Not only were there no familiar faces, but the competitors were all strangers, and even the quality of the matches was nowhere near that of the tournament in the original story.

In the original tournament, the Shrek Seven Monsters had basically all broken through to become Four-Ring Soul Ancestors, while many of Shrek Academy's main opponents were Four-Ring Soul Ancestors as well.

Skywater Academy in particular had nearly beaten Tang San to the point of shattering his Dao heart, making him think his Blue Silver Grass martial soul was truly trash.

Besides that, Feng Xiaotian, with his Innate Full Soul Power, had performed fairly well too.

But in this Soul Master Tournament... Four-Ring Soul Ancestors were pitifully scarce. Even the Four Element Academies had far fewer Soul Ancestors than in the original story.

With this level of strength, let alone facing the Great Demon King Bibi Dong and him, the Little Demon King, Ling Jing suspected that the other five members of Spirit Hall Academy could perhaps win even in a five-against-seven.

Although the Spirit Hall Team could not compare to the future Golden Generation and had no Soul King-level competitors, the rest had at least all broken through to become Four-Ring Soul Ancestors, and they were all around twenty years old. Five Soul Ancestors against these academy teams... it really was a crushing advantage.

Ling Jing could not help sighing softly to himself and pinned his hopes on Thunderclap Academy.

Since Yu Yuanzhen had sent so many Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan disciples to Thunderclap Academy to compete, and even believed Thunderclap Academy could defeat the Spirit Hall Team... Thunderclap Academy should be pretty good, right?

"Next match: Thunderclap