Yu Xiaogang was constantly searching through the ashes.
The swirling ashes covered him in soot.
Finally, he found a black, charred token under the bed.
He rubbed the ashes off it, but unfortunately, the entire token was badly burned. He could barely make out the Papal Order's pattern.
Then he found another item, his Soul Master notebook, which was also a piece of metal. He could vaguely recognize the words on it.
Wang… Gang…
"That Tang San!"
Yu Xiaogang really wanted to beat up Tang San. The impact of this incident was simply too great.
The next day,
the vacation continued because classes couldn't be held. Flender also informed Zhao Wuji about accepting Tang San as a student at Shrek Academy.
When Zhao Wuji learned about this news, his immediate reaction was disagreement.
It was still the same reason: Shrek Academy didn't accept useless people.
Especially since Tang San had set fire to his own dormitory! What was he thinking?
He hadn't even apologized yet. And he wanted to be a student?
No way!
Flender also mentioned that Tang San's soul power had already reached level twenty-five.
Since he had already reached level twenty-five, he could directly skip to the fourth stage.
Shrek Academy had an unspoken rule: anyone who could reach the fourth stage would be accepted.
"Since you've reached the fourth stage, there's still the fourth stage,"
"Pass my test first."
Flender sighed, hoping Tang San could make it.
Zhao Wuji's test for Tang San wasn't anything complex.
It was simply to hold out for half an incense stick's worth of time against him.
He wasn't being too hard on him.
The crowd gathered around the fighting arena, forming a circle. Zhao Wuji and Tang San had already taken their positions in the center, ready to fight.
"If you can pass my test, then you'll have the qualifications to join Shrek Academy."
Zhao Wuji's hand now held an incense stick. He casually broke it in half, one piece about two-thirds the length, the other only a third.
He tossed the shorter piece away, then crushed the remaining incense between his fingers. With a flick of his wrist, the burning tip of the incense embedded itself in the ground like a javelin.
"Teacher Zhao, that's not even half an incense stick," Tang San couldn't help but say, "It's way off."
Zhao Wuji said calmly, "If I say it is, then it is. If you don't like it, then leave."
He was in a mood, it seemed.
As long as Tang San showed a little bit of ability, he would just go along with it.
The boss had already spoken, what else could he say?
After all, he couldn't just ignore Flender's face.
Now, it was Tang San who was getting a bit of an attitude.
If he had been bullied in Yichun Tower,
and then got bullied again after coming out,
wouldn't that have been for nothing?
He grabbed with his right hand, and the Blue Silver Hammer was already tightly grasped.
Two white soul rings slowly rose from beneath his feet, pulsating up and down.
"First Soul Skill, Furious Strike!"
Tang San directly used his first soul ring to hurl his hammer out.
"Bang!"
A hammer slammed into Zhao Wuji's face.
Zhao Wuji wiped his face with a helpless expression.
No power at all.
Is this even a fight?
He quickly stepped forward, rushing towards Tang San. He swung a big slap towards Tang San's face. Tang San used the Ghost Shadow Phantom Steps to swiftly dodge to the side.
At the same time, he continuously threw the Blue Silver Hammer at Zhao Wuji.
Although the Blue Silver Hammer would break, it would also annoy Zhao Wuji. Especially since the broken Blue Silver Hammer wouldn't cause the weakness that comes with a Martial Soul breaking; the hammer was made of Blue Silver Grass, so it could just reform.
Although it didn't cause any harm, it could affect his vision and slow him down.
In the original story, Tang San was constantly throwing hidden weapons; now, he was throwing hammers, reforming them, and throwing them again.
"Annoying!"
Zhao Wuji was genuinely annoyed.
Tang San, relying on his Blue Silver Hammer and Ghost Shadow Phantom Steps, although his absolute speed wasn't as high as Zhao Wuji's, still managed to evade him. Zhao Wuji's large hand repeatedly smacked empty air.
"What a slippery monkey," Zhao Wuji thought.
"Is he stalling for time?"
At this moment, Zhao Wuji finally completed his Martial Soul fusion. His entire body was covered in thick, brown fur.
His height exceeded two and a half meters, with bulging muscles all over. His brown eyes radiated a domineering aura. Seven soul rings – yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black – rhythmically revolved around his body.
Zhao Wuji's large hands became exceptionally thick, like oversized palm fans.
"Third Soul Ring Skill, Gravity Enhancement."
Zhao Wuji's third spirit ring, a purple thousand-year spirit ring, suddenly enlarged.
But instead of injecting the ability into his body, it drifted downwards, directly surging into the ground.
Tang San felt as if his feet were sinking into a swamp, his body suddenly becoming heavy,
as if his weight had doubled.
However, Zhao Wuji was clearly unaffected. He strode towards Tang San, a faint smile in his eyes.
It was as if he was saying, This time, let's see where you run.
I have to avenge yesterday's burning of my dormitory.
If I get my revenge, then I'll let you into the academy.
Old Zhao isn't one to hold a grudge. At most, I'll just take good care of you during classes in the future.
Under the effect of Gravity Enhancement, Tang San's speed was noticeably reduced.
Although Ghost Shadow Phantom Steps was exquisite enough, dodging Zhao Wuji's attacks under the influence of gravity was already proving to be a challenge.
Several times, Tang San barely managed to avoid Zhao Wuji's Great Strength Diamond Palm.
Zhao Wuji glanced at the burning incense nearby.
The incense had already burned past the halfway point.
He couldn't help but feel a bit anxious.
How could he miss?
How could he let such a good opportunity slip away?
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji's fourth spirit ring lit up again.
Purple light flashed. Surprisingly, the fourth spirit ring on Zhao Wuji's body flew out, as if it had eyes, chasing after Tang San's body and directly enveloping him.
What does this mean?
Tang San's heart skipped a beat. But after that purple thousand-year spirit ring settled on his body, he felt no discomfort.
Zhao Wuji laughed heartily. "It's time to end this! Eat my palm!"
As soon as he spoke, his thick legs suddenly exerted force, and he leaped up from the ground.
Tang San quickly shifted his position, but he was surprised to find that
Zhao Wuji, who was leaping in the air, turned with his movement, still falling in his direction.
This was Zhao Wuji's fourth spirit ring skill, Positioning Tracking.
Once locked on by his fourth spirit ring,
then, within a hundred meters,
he could instantly close the distance by leaping.
This skill might be useless for other spirit masters,
but for a power-type like Zhao Wuji, it was perfect.
Thanks to Positioning Tracking, the distance between him and his opponent instantly closed, giving his power and attacks the greatest room for development.
To end the fight as quickly as possible, he used this skill.
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