Seven-Colored Cloud Illusion.
The power of Sun Yunhai's first Soul Skill had risen to another level. Even the Glazed Heart Mirror could not instantly distinguish truth from falsehood. His carefully planned gambit just now had come to an abrupt halt only after he recognized the phantom created by Seven-Colored Cloud Illusion.
Perhaps Sun Yunhai's own strength was not particularly impressive, but he was every bit as troublesome as Chen Yong, Ning Tian, and Wu Feng.
However, after Jiang Hai defeated Chen Yong, the pressure he faced eased considerably. After a fierce battle, Jiang Hai had to admit that the students of Class Three had not been idle over the past two weeks. Not only had their coordination become more seamless, but their combat experience had undergone an earth-shaking transformation. By the time Jiang Hai exhausted his Soul Power and stamina, twenty-one people still remained in the arena.
All things considered, Jiang Hai's performance this time was actually far better than before. But with the addition of Wu Feng, who was no weaker than Chen Yong, and the improvements in Class Three's combat awareness and coordination, this battle had instead been even harder for him. Zhu Tianming nodded, walked up to each student, and analyzed the reasons for their failures one by one, explaining what they should have done.
Watching Zhu Tianming's precise analysis, even Jiang Hai had to admit that old ginger was still the spiciest. With a practical combat instructor like Zhu Tianming around, it would have been hard for Class Three's combat ability not to advance by leaps and bounds.
After a brief exchange with Jiang Hai, Zhu Tianming ended the day's lesson. Even judging by his experience and knowledge, Jiang Hai's responses and reactions had been impeccable. Had he taken Jiang Hai's place, he could not have