Chapter 12 I thought it was a martial soul fusion technique When it came to the finals, there were even more spectators around the arena. Not only the freshmen, but even the high platform specially prepared for the teachers was full of people. In the middle sat a tall male teacher in his 50s, who was the director of the Wuhun Department's external academy, Du Weilun. The referee walked into the assessment area, first read out the precautions, then waved to the outside of the arena, signaling Wang Nan and others to go onto the stage. "Both parties share the same name." "Freshman Class 1, Wang Nan, Level 28 Strong Attack Spirit Master." "Freshman Class 1, Ling Luochen, Level 24 Control Department Battle Soul Master." "Freshman Class 1, Gong Yang Mo, Level 32 Auxiliary Battle Soul Master." It’s not that Wang Nan didn’t want to report false information, but as the first person to use this tactic, others had already found out the situation of their team clearly. "Freshman Class Nine, Ji Tongxuan, Level 29 Agility Attack Spirit Master." "Freshman Class Nine, Ji Hui, Level 21 Agility Attack Spirit Master."
"Freshman Class Nine, Song Chang, Level 22 Strong Attack Spirit Master." Wang Nan had noticed when he was watching the game before that the fighting style of this team was very unique. Ji Tongxuan from the agile attack department was their main attacker, while Song Chang from the strong attack department was responsible for restraining them. As for the remaining Ji Hui, he had never been seen to take action. "The game begins!" The referee did not give Wang Nan much time to think and announced the start of the final with one order. Following the referee's instructions, Wang Nan and the other two quickly closed the distance. Unlike the first game, this was not to lure the enemy into deeper territory, but a last resort. Wang Nan's team is still very afraid of the opponent's team with one strong attack and two agile attacks. After all, among the three of them, only Wang Nan has the ability to fight head-on. Once he is entangled, his own control and support will have almost no ability to resist the opponent's strong attack and agile attack. Ji Tongxuan's team also saw Wang Nan's weakness, and the three of them quickly attacked Gong Yangmo. A pair of gray wings appeared behind Ji Tongxuan and Ji Hui. Although they could not drive them to fly, they also greatly increased their speed. Normally, Ji Tongxuan and the other two should attack from three directions. Even if Wang Nan was strong, he would be unable to take care of his teammates. However, Ji Tongxuan and Ji Hui were close together, and Song Chang's soul power level was not high, so Wang Nan blocked all the attacks. However, Wang Nan did not dare to be careless. The more unique the team, the more cautious he should be. The fact that the other party could reach the finals already said a lot. "Could it be that there is a martial soul fusion technique?" Wang Nan made a bold guess. Ji Tongxuan and Ji Hui in front of him, although one of them is tall and the other is thin, they have some similarities in their features. They might be brothers, so it is reasonable for them to have the martial soul fusion skill. Wang Nan was thinking while fighting in the ring, and some people in the audience had the same guess. "Teacher Wang, can you tell what kind of martial soul Ji Tongxuan has? They have been close to each other since the beginning. Do they have a martial soul fusion technique or something?" Another teacher was sitting next to Wang Yan, asking him questions in a low voice. Although Wang Yan was young, he was well-known among the teachers for his research on martial spirits. "Ji Tongxuan's martial spirit seems to be the Fiery Sparrow. There is no martial spirit fusion technique related to this martial spirit in Shrek's records. However, our research on martial spirits is just the tip of the iceberg. They have formed a formation like this, so this possibility cannot be ruled out." On the stage, Gong Yang Mo's three soul rings had all lit up, and red, orange, and yellow halos fell on Wang Nan. With Gong Yang Mo's assistance, Wang Nan fought one against three, and the situation was once in a stalemate. "I have Gong Yangmo's assistance. Ji Tongxuan, as a spirit master of the agility attack system, can fight me head-on. It must be related to Ji Hui behind him. It must be a spirit fusion. I just don't know what their spirit fusion skills are?" "If it was a transformation skill like the Nether White Tiger, it should have been used against me long ago. So you only have the power of one strike, are you trying to use it at a critical point?" When Wang Nan thought of this, his eyes narrowed, and his first and second soul rings lit up at the same time. The Panlong Stick smashed towards Ji Tongxuan with a whistling sound. Since the martial soul fusion skill has not appeared, Wang Nan has to keep distracted and on guard. Instead of this, it is better to take the initiative to force them to take action. No matter what ability it is, the known one is always easier to deal with than the unknown one. However, the facts were somewhat beyond Wang Nan's expectations. When the Panlong stick hit him, the opponent did not use any martial soul fusion skills. Only a red line appeared on the wings behind Ji Tongxuan, and Ji Hui behind him spat out a large mouthful of blood.
This is-- Du Weilun on the podium suddenly widened his eyes and was about to stand up when he was held down by a hand. "Dean?" A figure appeared beside Du Weilun without anyone noticing. "Let's see." Yan Shaozhe said, looking towards the ring. As the dean of the Wuhun Department, he rarely attended the freshman finals in previous years, so he came this time for other reasons. Wang Yan had the same reaction as Du Weilun, but he did not stand up immediately. Instead, he cast his gaze towards Du Weilun in the middle of the platform. After seeing Yan Shaozhe's figure, he did not say anything more. Wang Nan naturally didn't know what was happening offstage, his mind was all on the battle in front of him. With the bonus of his first and second soul skills, he had already swung several sticks in a row, and Ji Tongxuan still took them lightly, but Ji Hui's face became worse and worse. At first, Wang Nan thought that his attack frequency was too fast and he did not give the opponent a chance to use his martial soul fusion technique, but he soon realized that something was wrong. His attack seemed to have landed on Ji Hui. Unlike the previous fight with Chen Zifeng, Wang Nan could feel that his strength was directed elsewhere, which left Chen Zifeng unscathed. But now, every attack of his landed firmly on Ji Tongxuan, but it was Ji Hui on the other side who was injured. Although he didn't know what was going on with the Ji brothers, Wang Nan knew that it was not a good idea to continue to stalemate like this. Gong Yang Mo behind him was maintaining three soul skills at the same time, and his soul power was consumed very quickly. Even a soul master couldn't hold on for long, so he had to speed up. Thinking of this, Wang Nan no longer held back. He used his consciousness to communicate with the spiritual sea and held the Panlong Stick flat in both hands. Ji Tongxuan had also made preparations before the battle, so he naturally knew how Yu Chenyu flew out of the ring in the morning. When he saw Wang Nan's actions at this time, he pulled Ji Hui in front of him in a hurry, trying to block the attack. Ji Hui was suddenly pushed forward, without any defense. If this stick landed, it would not be as simple as an injury. After all, it was just a freshman assessment, not a life-and-death battle. The moment the Panlong stick fell, Wang Nan had already retracted his strength and looked at the referee beside him. However, before the referee could speak, Ji Tongxuan suddenly let out a loud cry, and the red lines on his wings appeared again, accompanied by a burst of light, dyeing the entire pair of wings red. Ji Hui's soul power continuously flowed into Ji Tongxuan's body through the place where the two were in contact. (End of this chapter)