Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 57 Freshman Assessment ([-])

Ning Tian's frowning eyebrows did not relax.

"Grandpa, why don't I inform Brother Shuo's family."

Moon smiled helplessly, "It's okay if you don't believe me, then just write a letter. But by the time it's delivered, this little guy will probably wake up."

The voice fell.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the ground actually slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, two streaks of golden light shot out from his eyes, and a coercion that did not belong to soul power pushed down all the weeds hundreds of meters around.

The young man stood up slowly, squeezed his fist, and with a 'hoo' sound, he called out the silver gun.

The silver gun danced with his wrist to generate wind, making moves with hidden energy.

"It turned out to be true..."

Jiang Shuo stopped, staring at the silver gun in his hand in amazement, recalling the golden sea.

Ignoring the boy's murmur for the time being, Ning Tian ran over in surprise, "Brother Shuo!"

"Do you feel something is wrong?"

The girl looked at Jiang Shuo who was stunned, and asked nervously.

On the side, Mu En averted his piercing eyes and chuckled lightly.

"Don't be too surprised, this is also a chance on the way to practice."

"You have experienced dozens of battles without soul skills before, so naturally you have a deeper understanding of martial souls themselves."

Jiang Shuo turned his head when he heard the sound, and took a deep look at the white-haired old man on the wicker chair.

At this moment, he really felt the fear of the top powerhouse.

Just hold it at will, and you will be led to the misty realization that is about to come.

Without this old man, even if he could enter samadhi, he would probably not be able to reach the current depth of understanding, and the range of the sea of ​​​​guns he could see would not exceed a hundred meters.

He didn't know if his grandfather had this kind of self-created soul ability, but there was no doubt that the old man in front of him definitely had it, and he had comprehended the 'intent' to a terrifying level.

"Jiang Shuo would like to thank senior for his guidance and care."

He didn't know how long he had been in samadhi, but the time should not be short. It was undoubtedly the old man's credit that he was not affected by any noise during this period.

Jiang Shuo bowed his hands sincerely forward.

Mu En closed his eyes again, with a faint smile on the old man's face.

"I'm old, I always like to give advice and lectures, little brother, just don't blame me for being a troublesome old man."

"How could it be that with seniors like you in this world, future generations can walk more comfortably." Jiang Shuo straightened his back and exhaled deeply.

Moon waved his hand and stopped talking.

Seeing this, he stopped bothering the old man to bask in the sun and walked into the dormitory building.

Full of doubts, Ning Tian finally couldn't help but ask, "Is the old man very powerful?"

"And Brother Shuo, what have you realized? Your soul power doesn't seem to be progressing."

Jiang Shuo nodded, "What I got is not soul power, but it is much more important than soul power."

"You can understand that my gun is more powerful. I used to be able to fight only one soul king without all my strength, but now I can easily deal with two or three."

"so smart!"

Ning Tian stared at her eyes and covered her small mouth which was opened wide by surprise.

"So you can even deal with the soul king..."

The blond girl pursed her plain white jade lips with complicated eyes.

My peers are monsters.

Ugh……

Then, she felt happy for this friend again, "Yuanshi Douluo and Mrs. Chen will be very pleased when they know about it."

"Brother Shuo hasn't let them worry since he was a child."

Jiang Shuo smiled, "Although Taixu Jiang is strong, he is also big."

The big family relationship is so weak that it needs to be restrained by etiquette and family rules.

"The old man's status is extraordinary. Say hello to him more in the future. He may be old. He should like talking to young people very much."

Ning Tian nodded lightly, "Okay."

……

Time flies by, two and a half months have passed.

The first-time freshmen ushered in their first assessment amidst the tension and excitement.

Except for a few, most of the freshmen had a profound understanding of Shrek's power within the first three months of enrollment.

Therefore, they all hope to stay in this No. [-] college in the mainland for further study.

For two and a half months, Jiang Shuo, who frantically used guns to bully the old Shrek students, didn't care about the assessment that determined half of a student's life.

After another two and a half months of polishing, he was completely able to retract and release the will power that was similar to mental power but not mental power.

He made some progress in the sky splitting spear technique, and he also vaguely touched the threshold of the second level of breaking mountains.

It turns out that without comprehending the spear intent, relying on soul power and brute force alone is a dead end.

Jiang Shuo sighed slightly.

The progress of the marksmanship did not affect the advancement of the soul power. On the contrary, due to the continuous beating and use in hundreds of battles, the soul power progressed greatly.

He passed the level 37 and level 38 thresholds in succession and entered the middle of level 39.

At the same time, none of his peers have passed level 32.

In the spacious classroom of freshman class nine.

Hibiscus looked at the full seats with satisfaction.

Maybe they were horrified by someone's deeds, but also driven away by shame and envy, the freshmen in class nine have made a lot of progress, and most of them have grown half to one level of soul power.

"Okay, tomorrow is the time to decide whether to stay in Shrek."

"The importance of the freshman assessment has been spread all over the world. You should all know that this year's assessment format must have been thoroughly inquired by you."

"The same is actual combat, actual combat in the form of a team."

Mu Jin was talking eloquently on the stage, and many people's eyes were shining brightly.

The little pride at the beginning of school has long been hidden in my heart.

Most people come from wealthy families and understand the value of resources.

A soul master will never go far without the support of nobles throughout his life.

In the entire continent, Shrek is undoubtedly the most noble person who is willing to lend a helping hand.

No matter how big the family is, it is no bigger than Shrek, and staying is the last word.

Since it is a team, the choice of teammates is undoubtedly very important.

No one wants to be held back by a pig teammate.

But they all want to pass the level smoothly with a god teammate.

So they all looked around intently to see who was suitable to be their teammate.

Many people quietly cast their eyes on the corner of the last row.

He secretly looked at the boy who closed his eyes and meditated.

After three months of getting along, those who are interested have already understood.

There are two soul masters in the class, one always sits in the front row, smiling and helping the teacher handle class affairs in a friendly manner.

One always sits in the back row, never listens to lectures in class, and goes to the Soul Arena after class.

Except for squad leader Ning, few others could make the 'former squad leader' look at him differently.

But despite this, the people in the ninth class of freshmen felt that this was the arrogance that a genius should have.

Who is he? He defeated one of the strongest students in the outer courtyard in his freshman period!
"A team can only have one offensive system, and you can match the others freely." Mu Jin stopped and told Ning Tian, ​​asking her to help collect team information and elective directions.

Sitting next to the blond girl, Wu Feng had a bitter look on his face.

"Young Master, join my team."

"With your Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and my Red Dragon, you can successfully win the championship without that guy."

"This may also make him look at us with admiration."

Wu Feng tried his best to dissuade his young master from going astray.

Ning Tian remained calm.

But when she heard the last sentence, her heart moved and she quietly glanced at the back row.

Winning the championship without relying on him seems... pretty good.

At this time, Mu Jin walked to the side of the blonde girl.

"By the way, the courtyard said, let Jiang Shuo be in his own group."

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