Things were much simpler on Chen Ping's side. Two of them simply planted themselves in a corner of the Soul Fighting arena, while Wu Feng alone charged forward, roaring with Dragon Transformation active.
Honestly, with Wu Feng's current physical fitness, a full-speed collision with Dragon Transformation active was essentially a ten-year-level First Soul Skill, "Giant Dragon Crash," that cost no Soul Power.
If a little Soul Master in the teens actually took that impact head-on, Wu Feng could knock last night's dinner out of them.
[Self-Created Soul Skill-Giant Dragon Crash: Wu Feng activates Martial Soul Possession and charges in a straight line. Any enemy unit in her path is knocked flying.]
The instant Wang Yan finished saying, "Begin the assessment," Wu Feng shot forward like a Lie Yan Supercar with its accelerator slammed down.
In a single breath, she had already covered seven or eight meters.
As she sprinted, Wu Feng activated Martial Soul Possession, and two gleaming yellow Soul Rings descended from above.
When the hell had Ouyang Junyi or Chen Junfeng ever seen anything like this? Weren't people supposed to release their Martial Souls first, then feel each other out during Soul Fighting?
What the hell was this? The match had only just begun, and someone on the other team had already charged past the halfway mark!
Ouyang Junyi and Chen Junfeng were panicking so badly that even their movements to activate Martial Soul Possession went awry. Something they could normally complete in an instant actually took them over a second this time.
And that extra second was enough for Wu Feng, who had already picked up speed, to charge another dozen or so meters.
Remember, because there were so many students competing, the Soul Fighting arena in the assessment area had been partitioned into squares