Chapter 223.

Chapter 223.

At the VIP table, Ning Fengzhi was equally astonished. He hadn't expected the battle to turn out like this.

"What an incredible soul ability!" Gu Rong whispered. 

"If deployed on the battlefield, the lethality and efficiency of this would be unimaginable. With the entire 100-meter diameter of the battle stage covered, the indiscriminate attacks of the two attributes would be nearly impossible to withstand for a soul master below level 50. If Thunderclap Academy students hadn't reacted promptly, serious injuries would have been unavoidable."

"Could this be his ten-thousand-year soul ring soul ability? Is this kid truly the strongest support-type soul master?" Gu Rong voiced his skepticism.

In all honesty, with this spirit ability alone, this kid could ascend to the strategic upper echelon level of the empire as a venerable soul master. It's worth noting that soul abilities become stronger as the soul master's level increases. To possess such power at the forty-fifth level is remarkable. If he were to reach the rank of Title Douluo..."

"If this kid were to become a Titled Douluo, he wouldn't be inferior to the Old Poison in terms of battlefield expertise!" Gu Rong remarked in a hushed tone.

The Old Poison naturally refers to Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo, whom Gu Rong knew well and had a good relationship with.

"Wang Feng... Wang Feng, this person is not a mere auxiliary system soul master," Salas remarked, his expression grave. "I haven't seen anyone with such a powerful soul ability, not even among soul masters of over sixty levels. However, judging from his condition, such a potent soul ability, he should not be able to use it continuously. It can only be unleashed once or twice at most at his soul power level."

Salas observed the situation closely and noticed that Wang Feng was currently being supported by Tang San, his face pale as if drained of all energy.

Emperor Xue Ye remained silent, his eyes flickering.

'I don't believe it...' Ning Fengzhi thought to himself while chuckling.

In their first encounter, Wang Feng had outmaneuvered Ning Fengzhi, leaving him unable to find any loopholes to exploit. Was this kid truly so cunning?

'This kid is slippery and cunning, and is also very astute. He must be pretending. In my estimation, he can use this soul ability at least five or six times more!' Gu Rong whispered to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled silently, deciding not to share this with Bishop Salas.

"This kid will bring quite a lot of surprises," Ning Fengzhi sighed softly. "He has played twice now, and each time has been more astonishing than before."

"Why is his soul ability so formidable?"

In the audience stands, Liu Erlong was equally astounded as she watched. "Generally, large-scale soul abilities aren't very potent. His, however, is not only expansive but also incredibly powerful! I can sense it from this distance—the waves of icy cold and scorching heat. A ten-thousand-year soul ability shouldn't be this exaggerated, right?"

With her level of expertise, she could accurately gauge the potency of this soul ability.

"It's even stronger now," Zhao Wuji shook his head as sweat dropped from his forehead. 

"Much more potent than when he hit me with it... It seems his fourth soul ring isn't ordinary. Each additional soul ring not only brings new abilities but also enhances the existing ones."

Grandmaster mused to himself, contemplating the implications of a sixty-thousand-year-old soul ring and Wang Feng's array of soul abilities. It was likely that each had undergone significant improvements.

"I can tell Xiao Feng is not exhausted. If he's feigning, he could use this soul ability at least ten times. If not, then maybe six or seven times atleast," Flender remarked, familiar with Wang Feng's character.

"No need to guess... I bet on my life that he's faking it," Zhao Wuji said with a grin. "When he unleashed this soul ability on me, he did it well over ten times and that was when he was just level thirty."

Grandmaster smiled, and several teachers were quite confident in Wang Feng's character. After all, they had known each other for almost two years.

Meanwhile, Tang San assisted Wang Feng as they returned with the others. As for the seven members of Thunderclap Academy, although their expressions were grim, they had no excuses for their loss. They could only feel shock and deep vigilance.

Even as the qualifiers drew to a close, many colleges found themselves once again remembering Wang Feng.

They made a mental note to never underestimate an opponent even if he is an auxiliary system soul master! 

This soul ability could tip the scales of a battle one-sidedly! It didn't seem inferior to the Jiu Yikai at all! Who would dare to underestimate an auxiliary system soul master?

Fortunately, when Wang Feng left, his performance was convincing. Many academies could see through it and were somewhat relieved. They speculated that this soul ability shouldn't be used continuously, perhaps only once.

Some academies even speculated that there might be a backlash to a certain extent. After all, it was such a potent and unconventional group attack soul ability...

Back in the lounge, the four substitutes still hadn't fully recovered from the shock—it all felt like a dream. As for the other five members of Shrek Academy, they were astonished. While they knew Wang Feng's second soul ability would grow stronger, they hadn't anticipated it would become this formidable.

Originally, Tang San's plan was to wait for Wang Feng to unleash his second soul ability, then they would capitalize on it to defeat Thunderclap Academy, which seemed to have reserves. But who would have thought that a single soul ability would resolve the situation? They had vanquished Thunderclap Academy of the Five Element Academy directly. It left everyone feeling perplexed.

"Shall we head back?" Tang San coughed a few times, and Wang Feng nodded in agreement.

"Brother, wait, don't we need to watch the Jiu Yikai match?"

At this moment, Xiao Wu said suddenly.

"The match? Didn't the opponent of Purple Star Academy give in?"

Tang San said in doubt.

Isn't the opponent of the Purple Star Academy today an ordinary academy with 20 wins and 19 losses?

"No." Ning Rongrong shook his head, "I just got the news that the game is going to be held on normally, and this college did not admit defeat."

Hearing this, Tang San was shocked.

Wang Feng was also a little surprised.

Wang Feng was indeed somewhat surprised. He hadn't played for six consecutive days, so it seemed unlikely that teams behind would have the courage to play against them again. Wang Feng was content not to play, expecting that most teams would choose to abstain from fighting him.

However, encountering an academy that refused to admit defeat and abstain caught Wang Feng off guard. While he could understand if it was a renowned elemental academy in the empire or a high-ranking academy seeking competition, it seemed strange for a team like Garbage Academy, which had lost 19 out of 20 games, to continue.

"Um, I'm feeling a bit drained. I'll head back first. You all can watch the game," Wang Feng coughed, feigning weakness. "Pay attention, though. This game seems a bit unusual."

With that, Wang Feng left the lounge, holding his head in his hands as if fatigued.

"Brother, shouldn't brother Feng be energetic after using his soul ability only once?" Xiao Wu watched Wang Feng's departure, perplexed.

Tang San whispered back, "Of course, but he's pretending. That soul ability is too powerful. To avoid revealing too much, Feng'ge is pretending to be weak and making other teams think he could only use it once. If he goes back energetically now, wouldn't they speculate that he can use it more than once?" Tang San pointed out.

Hearing this, everyone was surprised.

"Well, let's go and watch the game. This game gives me a weird feeling."

Upon arriving at the rest area of the Purple Star Academy, Wang Feng learned the name of the opposing team, Underworld College.

Although there is no such place as Underworld in this world, Wang Feng still found the name a bit odd.

"Very weak team..." Dean Fei Lun remarked lightly. "For you, it's a matter of a few seconds. The highest level player on their team is only level 34, with an average level of thirty-two... In the advanced academy of Heaven Dou Empire, they're much worse than us."

"But none of them gave up."

After Dean Fei Lun finished speaking, he passed the information to Wang Feng to review.

Wang Feng was genuinely taken aback this time, as it all seemed rather peculiar.

"This is too low-tier, isn't it?" Wang Feng was at a loss for words as he scrutinized the information. After examining it thoroughly, he couldn't find a single standout among the seven players from Underworld Academy.

Among these twenty-odd teams, they were truly the bottom of the barrel. No wonder their record was so dismal.

And the quality of their martial souls was subpar. The most impressive martial soul Wang Feng observed was a horned insect, a worm-like entity with strong defensive capabilities but limited offensive potential. It was the highest-quality beast martial soul among the seven members.

The rest of the team possessed mediocre martial souls, with nothing remarkable. After scanning through the information, Wang Feng led his team to the ring.

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