Although Elder Xuan had said a lot of restrictions, Zhao Xin and the other seven were still overjoyed. Representing Shrek Academy and becoming the new generation of the Shrek Seven Devils was undoubtedly the highest honor they could get in their blood.
Xuan Lao snorted and said, "Don't be too happy too soon. It is inevitable that you will be sent out to compete, but you must win and not lose. If anyone accidentally loses the game to me, hehe, you know the consequences. As long as I am alive, he will never be able to enter the inner courtyard again. Moreover, each of you must adjust your mentality. In this competition, you can only be the appendages of the regular players. You must obey orders. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Zhao Xin and the other seven agreed in unison. With their age and cultivation, being able to be a subordinate of the selected disciples was already enough to surprise them! Not to mention the opportunity to play. This experience was so rare, the academy was completely preparing them to become the new generation of Shrek Seven Devils in five years.
Elder Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, all of you introduce yourselves and get to know each other. Let's start with the reserve team."
After confirming each other's ages, the order of speaking in the reserve team was naturally not a problem. Ma Xiaotao came out first, "My name is Ma Xiaotao, third year of the external courtyard, thirty-eighth level strong attack system battle soul master."
Dai Yaoheng was the second to step forward. "Dai Yaoheng, third year student in the outer courtyard, level 37 Strong Attack Department Battle Soul Master."
Several inner courtyard students nodded, obviously recognizing the strength of Dai Yuheng and Ma Xiaotao, especially Ma Xiaotao. Some of the inner courtyard students knew about her, but this was the first time they had actually met her.
The third one is Chen Zifeng. "Chen Zifeng, third year student in the outer courtyard, level 34 strong attack system battle soul master."
The fourth person to take the turn was Ling Luochen, who said coldly, "Ling Luochen, third year of the outer courtyard, thirty-three-level control-related combat soul master."
The fifth person to take his turn was Meng Qingjia. He stepped forward and said, "Meng Qingjia, third year student in the outer courtyard, level 35 strong attack-type combat soul master." Meng Qingjia was handsome. Although he didn't look as good as Zhao Xin, he had a sense of otherworldliness from holding a sword for a long time. His face was like a sculpture, with distinct features, and his angular face was handsome. His lips were as soft as jade, and a few strands of purple hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like an immortal, and he was lonely and cold.
It was Gong Yang Mo's turn. Gong Yang Mo was tall and slender. Although his appearance was not as good as Zhao Xin and Meng Qingjia, his beautiful appearance gave him a feeling of pity. Even his voice was soft and gentle. "Gong Yang Mo, third year of the external courtyard, thirty-fourth episode of auxiliary combat soul master."
Zhao Xin and several people who often hung out with Gong Yang Mo didn't think anything of his voice, but a few inner court students who were observing Gong Yang Mo felt goose bumps all over their bodies.
A female student from the inner courtyard who looked a bit domineering stepped forward and said, "My fellow student, can you please speak properly? You are an auxiliary spirit master, and you are already level 34 in your third year. How did you cultivate? And why are all of you third-year spirit masters from the outer courtyard? Can't the other core masters beat you?"
This senior from the inner courtyard had a very strong aura, and her questions came one after another like a string of cannonballs. The qualifying team was instantly silenced, and Gong Yangmo was so scared that he retreated repeatedly and hid next to Zhao Xin and others.
Elder Xuan coughed and said, "Xiao Xieyun, you scared me. Wait until you two are familiar with each other and have time to ask again."
Xie Yun glared at Gong Yang Mo, turned around and returned to the team without saying anything else.
The last person to be introduced was Zhao Xin. All the inner courtyard students looked over, even Senior Sister Xie Yun. Zhao Xin felt the eager gaze from Senior Sister Xie Yun, shrank his head, straightened his body and took a step forward.
Zhao Xin looked at the inner courtyard students in front of him and said with a smile: "Hello, seniors. My name is Zhao Xin. I'm a third-year student in the outer courtyard. I'm a level 46 strong attack-type fighting soul sect."
"Ah!" Xie Yun screamed, "You are in the third year of the External Academy, how can you be the forty-sixth level?"
Looking at Xie Yun who was full of surprise and the inner courtyard students who were equally curious, Zhao Xin just smiled and said nothing.
Xie Yun couldn't help but ask again: "How old are you now?"
"Fourteen."
"You are already level 46 at the age of fourteen!" Xie Yun felt a little crazy. "How can there be a freak like you? I just broke through to level 37 when I was fourteen. How did you cultivate?"
"Ahem." Elder Xuan coughed, interrupting Xie Yun who was in the process of self-doubt, and said to the inner courtyard students: "The students of the reserve team have been introduced, now it's your turn."
The first person to come out was a boy standing on the far left. When he came out, even Xie Yun looked at him with respect.
"Hello, I'm Wang Dengke from the inner courtyard, a level 65 offensive battle spirit emperor."
Even though everyone on Zhao Xin's side knew that the inner courtyard students were very strong, they still couldn't help but gasp when they heard him say the number "level 65".
Wang Dengke was able to participate in the All Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition, which meant that he was less than 20 years old. At the age of less than 20, his cultivation had reached level 65, which was not simply terrifying.
Although Zhao Xin was somewhat surprised, he was not as surprised as Gong Yang Mo and the others. He was confident that he would be able to reach a level close to that of a Soul Saint when he participated in the next Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition.
After Wang Dengke, another male student came out. He was very tall, about a head taller than Wang Dengke. When he stood out, Zhao Xin felt that he was very similar to Meng Qingjia, not in appearance, but in aura.
The male student had a solemn demeanor and a gaze as sharp as a knife. He said in a deep voice, "Inner Court, Mu Xuhui, level 63 Strong Attack System Battle Soul Emperor."
Another Soul Emperor. Zhao Xin stared into his eyes. He saw persistence in Mu Xuhui's eyes, a persistence similar to that of Meng Qingjia.
The third person to come on stage was the domineering senior who had just scolded Gong Yang Mo: "Hello, my name is Xie Yun, a level 59 Agility Attack War Soul King."
Although there were two Soul Emperors in front of them, the Soul Kings under the age of 20 were also extremely shocking. Especially Senior Sister Xie Yun, who had a soul power of level 59. She was only one step away from becoming a Soul Emperor.
After Xie Yun, another male student came up. He looked very ordinary, but he was the tallest among the inner courtyard students. "Inner courtyard, Xiang Zeen, fifty-seventh level control auxiliary system combat soul king."
The people in the reserve team were already confused. Is there such an operation? A controlling soul master with assistance?
The last girl in the regular team came out next. Compared to the somewhat domineering Senior Sister Xie Yun, Zhao Xin only felt that she was very elegant. Yes, elegant, this was the feeling Zhao Xin had when he saw her for the first time. She looked much gentler than Senior Sister Xie Yun, and said softly to Zhao Xin and the others: "Inner Court, Huang Panyi, level 53 auxiliary combat soul king."
Compared to Xiang Ze'en, Huang Panyi is a true auxiliary combat soul king. Her soft and weak tone gives people a feeling of wanting to protect her, but her gorgeous appearance makes people afraid to approach her.
The next person to come out was a handsome boy, who said with a smile, "Inner Courtyard, Yu Yihao, a level 56 Control-type Battle Soul King." Another authentic Control-type Battle Soul King came out.
The last inner courtyard student was a sturdy man with well-developed muscles. Although he was wearing a school uniform, one could still feel how strong his body was, even stronger than Zhao Xin.
He said in a muffled voice: "Inner Court, Jin Lingyu, fifty-fifth level defense system battle spirit king."
Listening to the introductions of the inner courtyard seniors, Zhao Xin carefully memorized their names, expertise, and soul power levels. Although they were only participating in the competition as assistants, it was obviously beneficial to remember all of this.
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