Reserve Team Members!

"Seeing that everyone is in good spirits, I'll now announce the rules: we'll use a free-for-all format to determine the final seven winners. Everyone, give it your all! With me here, I can guarantee your success!"

Xuan Zi spat the chicken bone out of his mouth, then revealed a mischievous smile and hummed, "The Outer Court Brawl officially begins!"

At Xuan Zi's command, everyone tensed up instantly, but no one acted rashly. Most people's eyes were subconsciously drawn to the blue-haired figure in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, everyone reached a consensus.

Everyone, give it your all and work together to eliminate Xiang Jun!

"Brothers, activate your Martial Soul!"

It's unclear which student initiated the attack, but the others followed suit, activating their own Martial Soul, and the blinding light of their Spirit Ring instantly filled the entire Soul Arena.

Huh? They're coming for me?

You guys are really bold!

Xiang Jun chuckled softly, and the Seagod's Trident suddenly appeared in her palm.

"Hmph, you want to attack me all at once? I think you're courting death!" Tang Wutong let out a cold snort, and four Spirit Ring appeared behind her.

Yellow! Purple! Purple! Black!

The Ten-Thousand-Year Fourth Ring?!

Everyone looked shocked, and the thought of eliminating Xiang Jun and the others first grew stronger in their minds.

Gu Yuena also wielded the Silver Dragon Spear, and her Soul Ring Configuration was exactly the same as Tang Wutong's.

Um?

Another Ten-Thousand-Year Fourth Ring?!

Dude, are the Core Disciple these days all this talented?!

"That's enough of your childish games. I don't have time to play these silly games with you!" Xiang Jun said expressionlessly, gently waving the Seagod's Trident in her hand. An irresistible golden light instantly swept across the entire Soul Arena.

The first move of the Golden Thirteen Halberds – Unfixed Storm!

As the golden light dissipated, everyone's bodies were strangely frozen in place, and no matter how much force they exerted, their bodies remained unmoved.

Caw, there's a cheat code!

How are we supposed to play this way?!

Tang Wutong and the others seized the opportunity and activated the Spirit Ring behind them.

Silver Dragon's Wrath!

Bright Dragon God Slash!

The Cauldron's Tremor!

Tang Wutong and Gu Yuena each shot one of the children, and within seconds, a large number of Core Disciple below the stage were found unconscious.

After the effects of the Unfixed Storm subsided, only seven figures remained in the center of the Arena.

Xiang Jun, Tang Wutong, Gu Yuena, Huo Yuxi, Xiao Xiao... and Bei Bei, who shielded Xu Sanshi and ultimately escaped unscathed.

Gu Yuena showed mercy, and in the end, she was able to keep Zhu Lu on the Arena.

Above the stands, Xuan Zi blinked in confusion, then looked down at the chicken leg and wine he had prepared in advance, feeling a sudden sense of boredom.

That's it? I haven't even had my chicken leg yet!

"Alright, you seven little ones are now the reserve team members, and you will represent Shrek Academy in the upcoming All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Tournament."

Xuan Zi took a bite of his chicken leg, glanced indifferently at the other eliminated contestants, and could only shake his head in disappointment.

Can't you guys step up your game? I want to see some high-octane Soul Fighting!

Seeing this, Bei Bei breathed a sigh of relief. After all, she was a descendant of the Dragon God Douluo. It would be too embarrassing if she couldn't even survive the Great Melee.

Thinking of this, Bei Bei silently gave her good brother Xu Sanshi a big thumbs up.

Yeah, bro, I'm doing this for your own good. At least if you stay in the academy, you can still pursue Jiang Nannan...

On the other side, Xiao Xiao, who had been hiding behind Xiang Jun, was somewhat confused.

That's it?

So this is what it feels like to cling to someone's coattails! It's so... awesome!

"You seven, come with me. I'll introduce you to the main team members." Xuan Zi waved his hand, and Xiang Jun and the others had no choice but to follow.

In the Inner Court's Soul Arena, seven figures were listlessly waiting for something.

"Yueheng, do you think there are any pretty single female students in the reserve team this time? Who ended up being attracted by my handsome figure..." Yao Haoxuan came to Dai Yueheng's side, and after speaking, he didn't forget to strike a pose like Jiahao.

"Haha, maybe." Looking at Yao Haoxuan's height of just over 1.6 meters, Dai Yueheng could only give a vague answer for the sake of his good friend's pride.

"I heard that one of the students in the Outer Court possesses the Sea God Martial Soul. I wonder if he can advance smoothly. I'd love to see the splendor of this legendary Martial Soul." Yao Haoxuan said with some emotion, recalling the rumors from the Outer Court.

"Don't worry, you'll have your chance," Ma Xiaotao said meaningfully, crossing her arms over her chest.

Just then, Chen Zifeng suddenly pointed into the distance and exclaimed, "They're coming!"

So fast?!

Dai Yueheng and Yao Haoxuan were stunned. Xuan Zi's figure appeared in their field of vision, followed by seven unfamiliar figures.

Seeing this, the regular team members quickly lined up, including Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochеn.

"Yeah, perk up! As senior students in the Inner Court, we can't let our juniors down!" Dai Yueheng, who valued his reputation highly, puffed out his chest as he finished speaking.

"Hey, you guys are pretty energetic." Xuan Zi picked up his wine gourd and took a sip, quite satisfied with the performance of the starting team members.

Ma Xiaotao stood still without saying a word, but her gaze unconsciously fell on Xiang Jun in the distance.

"Zhu Lu? Why are you all alone? Where's my brother?" Dai Yueheng looked at the lonely Zhu Lu with a surprised expression.

"Brother Yaoheng, Huabin has been eliminated..." Zhu Lu pursed her lips, having personally witnessed Dai Huabin being shot off the Arena by Tang Wutong.

"Alright, please give a brief self-introduction first."

Xuan Zi pointed at Ma Xiaotao with the chicken bone in his hand and said again, "Let's start with Xiaotao."

Having received the signal, Ma Xiaotao nodded slightly, then puffed out her ample chest and said arrogantly, "Ma Xiaotao, Martial Soul: Evil Fire Phoenix, Level 67 Power Attack System Battle Soul Emperor!"

Level 67?!

Terrifying!

Xiao Xiao and the others gasped in shock, while Tang Wutong blinked and stared intently at Ma Xiaotao.

The Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul... Is she a descendant of Uncle Ma?

Tang Wutong grew up listening to stories of the Shrek Seven Devils and has a thorough understanding of the story of Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang.

The Soul Power Level of the selected team members were the same as in the original work, except that when it was Gongyang Mo's turn, Gu Yuena's gaze suddenly became more scrutinizing.

When it was the reserve team's turn, Ma Xiaotao stared intently at Xiang Jun opposite her, her eyes full of anticipation.

Come, let me see just how far you've progressed in your cultivation!

"Xiang Jun, Martial Soul Sea God, Level 55 Power Attack System Battle Soul King." Xiang Jun stepped forward and said calmly.

Kidnapping the young master?!

Level 55!