Chapter 5 I Happen to Know a Little "Name?" "Wang Nan." "age?" "10 is old." "Martial soul?" "Panlong Stick." "Come, put your hand on it and test your soul power." The teacher who was registering the new students took out a crystal ball, which was similar to the one used when the martial soul was awakened, but a little bigger. A deep blue light emanated from the crystal ball. The teacher in charge of registration took a look and confirmed it again.
"Are you really 10 years old this year?" "Yeah." Wang Nan nodded. "Yes, soul power level, level 26." The person in charge of registration saw many geniuses in one day, but Wang Nan's talent still made him take a second look. At the age of 10, he was at level , and it was estimated that he would be able to break through the third ring before he was years old. Such talent was considered top-notch in Shrek Academy. "Take the form and go to the examination area at the back, stage number one. There is someone in charge of the entrance examination there." Wang Nan also understood the content of the entrance examination, which was actual combat. According to Shrek Academy, any data pales in comparison to actual combat, so he was not surprised at all that there was such an examination method. It is called an assessment area, but in fact it is the fighting area of the academy. Several new arenas have been built here, and many students are already fighting on them. There were much fewer people around Arena No. 1. It was not known whether the students coming here for assessment were too weak or the assessing teachers were too harsh, but each battle lasted much shorter than those on other arenas. "Hello, teacher. I..." "Come on, come on, come up first." The assessing teacher took the registration form from Wang Nan's hand before he finished speaking, glanced at it, put it aside, turned around and jumped onto the stage. Wang Nan was not polite either. He had experienced a lot of actual combat since he was a child and was quite familiar with the situation. So he jumped to the other side of the ring like the assessment teacher. "My name is Sun He, you can just call me Teacher Sun. The entrance examination is relatively simple. Winning or losing does not affect the result. It mainly depends on your performance. Do you understand?" "Ming--" Before Wang Nan could even utter the word "Bai Le", he saw Sun He running towards him from the opposite side. "Hmm? This isn't right, is it? A teacher hitting a student with a sneak attack?" Wang Nan complained in his heart, but his hands were not slow. With a wave of his right hand, the Panlong Stick appeared in his hand, and two yellow soul rings appeared. One of the soul rings was dark in color. Although it was a hundred-year soul ring, it was also of a relatively high age. At this moment, Sun He had already arrived in front of Wang Nan. He did not hold back at all because of Wang Nan's age. He slapped Wang Nan's eyes with his left hand and hit his chest with his right hand. Wang Nan did not dare to neglect it, and immediately released his spirit skills, using the spirit skills to quickly turn his head to avoid Sun He's left hand, and then held the Panlong stick across his chest to block another attack. Although Sun He did not release his martial spirit, he still numb Wang Nan's hands with his physical strength. Sun He took advantage of the situation and pushed forward, hitting Wang Nan with both hands. Wang Nan didn't dare to take it head-on, so he could only use the force to push Sun He's attacks to the sides. Even so, he was still beaten back step by step. In Sun He's eyes, although Wang Nan was retreating at this time, his steps did not show any panic, so he quietly slowed down the speed of attack to give Wang Nan a chance to counterattack.
"You seem to be handling it pretty well. Have you ever been in combat before?" Wang Nan did not speak, fearing that Sun He would catch his weakness as soon as he opened his mouth. Just from the first palm strike, he knew that the strength of Mr. Sun in front of him was even higher than that of his father. With such a huge gap in soul power, he could not be distracted at all. However, Sun He took the initiative to speak, and the speed of his hands slowed down a bit. Wang Nan stopped retreating, turned the Panlong stick in his hand, and used a move of "Splitting Huashan with Force" to cover Sun He from top to bottom. Sun He also wanted to test Wang Nan's strength, so he crossed his hands and wanted to take the stick. However, as soon as his arm touched the Panlong Stick, he felt something was wrong. Even if he was a two-ring great soul master, his strength should not be limited to this. Sure enough, the next moment Wang Nan bent his arms, held the Panlong Stick in his arms, then retracted the upper end and extended the lower end, stabbing towards Sun He's lower abdomen. Although Wang Nan caught a glimpse of opportunity, he did not think that Sun He would leave him such an obvious flaw. This opportunity might be a trap deliberately left for him, so the chopping stick was just a feint, and the real attack was the other end of the Panlong stick. Seeing the direction of Wang Nan's attack, Sun He did not dare to resist. He stretched out his right hand to stop Wang Nan, but Wang Nan's second soul ring flashed, and he exerted force with both hands and pushed Sun He out. The second soul skill - Mountain Tilt. Wang Nan's second soul skill is similar to his first soul skill, both of which are auxiliary soul skills that increase his own strength. It mainly increases his own strength, and the source is an eight-hundred-year-old scaly-armored demon crocodile. That's right, it's the same scaly-armored demon crocodile that Shrek used to make soup, but it's slightly mutated. “Okay, okay.” After all, he was a teacher at Shrek Academy. Although Sun He was caught off guard by Wang Nan’s attack, he quickly stabilized himself and said three good words in a row, “You have passed the test. You must be careful next time.” As he spoke, soul power flowed around Sun He's body, and a golden abacus appeared in his hand. Six soul rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, rose up around him. "As expected of Shrek Academy, any teacher picked out is a Soul Emperor, and some even have two ten-thousand-year soul rings. But isn't it a bit unreasonable for a Soul Emperor like you to bully a great soul master like me who is still trying to open a martial soul?" Sun He in front of him had no sense of bullying the weak, and laughed a cunning laugh, "Today, Teacher Sun will teach you the first lesson, called "Lion Fighting Rabbit, also use all your strength." "Click--" This was the sound of Sun He moving the abacus. It was clearly just a slight movement between his fingers, but the sound echoed throughout the entire arena. "Click, click--" Sun He's fingers kept moving, and the beads on his martial soul kept changing. Listening to the sound of the beads colliding, Wang Nan became impatient for no reason. 'Is this a psychic attack?' There are many types of martial souls, and the soul skills that can be added are countless. Although Wang Nan has memories of his previous life, he still knows too little about martial souls, so he can only make a rough guess. However, Wang Nan happens to know one or two types of attacks against the mind. Wang Nan put the Panlong Staff at his waist, and his consciousness sank into the sea of spirituality. The originally calm lake surface was rippled by the influence of Sun He's soul skills. He ignored it and cast his consciousness towards the ball of light in the air... "Huh? What's wrong with this kid?" Sun He on the side noticed something was wrong. Wang Nan's resistance to his first soul skill was much stronger than expected. And from the previous fight, Wang Nan didn't seem like the kind of person who would wait to die on the spot. He should be planning some kind of counterattack. Thinking of this, Sun He came up to Wang Nan and raised the abacus in his hand to smash it. No matter what Wang Nan was planning, Sun He didn't intend to let him use it. (End of this chapter)