When Shrek's Soul Ancestors faced Soul Ancestors from other academies, the gap was even more outrageous than imagined.
If things really went as they had just predicted, and Zhengtian Academy fielded two Soul Kings outright to avoid a two-zero elimination, the outcome of their Soul Fighting match against Zhengtian Academy would practically be sealed.
Unlike the cheerful atmosphere on Shrek Academy's side, the atmosphere at Zhengtian Academy was frighteningly oppressive.
Their hearts had originally been filled with hope of defeating Shrek Academy, but now it felt as though a basin of ice water had been poured over their heads, chilling them to the core.
Both of their fighters had held an entire major rank's advantage over their respective opponents.
Even under those circumstances, they had still lost.
Was Shrek Academy really that powerful?
It was one thing for that Wu Feng, whose physique was as strong as a Soul Ancestor's, to hold her own against Yang Yifan.
But how did that Xu Sanshi also have a heaven-defying soul skill on the same level as that little girl named Jiang Nannan from before?
One teleported, the other swapped positions. They were still competing over whose horsemanship and archery were better, while their opponents had already brought out spatial tactics. How were they supposed to fight that?
At this point, Zhengtian Academy certainly did not think Xu Sanshi swapping their positions at the exact instant Tang Yaolei's heavy arrow left his hand had been a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse.
They only thought it was a carefully prepared double safeguard on Xu Sanshi's part, a fancy trick designed to ensure Tang Yaolei's elimination.
"How do we fight this?"
Ye Wuqing's eyes were utterly gloomy. Just as Shrek Academy had predicted, they had begun to waver, worried about being swept two-zero.