All were stunned, not a Beast Martial Soul? How...how could it be?!
Ye Yu possessed such a terrifying body, defense, power, and speed. It was clear that it couldn't be due to Soul Bone, it must be related to Martial Soul. Everyone assumed that Ye Yu's Martial Soul must be a Beast Martial Soul, and a top-tier, unheard-of mutated Beast Martial Soul at that. However, Ye Yu claimed he wasn't a Beast Martial Soul?
Yu Tianxin was dumbfounded, shocked in his heart: "Not a Beast Martial Soul? How could it be? To possess such a terrifying body, the Martial Soul must be a Beast Martial Soul."
Ye Yu shook his head: "It's really not."
Everyone was startled, if not a Beast Martial Soul, how could the body be so formidable? This was impossible with other types of Martial Souls.
Yu Tianxin was curious: "Then what kind of Martial Soul are you? Or rather, what type of Soul Master are you?"
Ye Yu didn't speak directly, saying: "The type you think I'm least likely to be, that's the type I am as a Soul Master."
Ye Yu finished his words and stepped off the stage, leaving Yu Tianxin stunned below.
Meanwhile, all the spectators were also dumbfounded.
They thought the least likely type... that would be...
Suddenly, they were all shocked, incredulous, subconsciously shaking their heads, mumbling to themselves.
"No... impossible! He can't be a Support Type!"
Seeing Ye Yu's terrifying constitution and strength, the first type everyone excluded was the Support Type. However, Ye Yu's words implied he was a Support Type?
Everyone looked bewildered, the least probable type was instead Ye Yu's type?
Yu Feng was also shocked, not daring to believe: "Support Type? Impossible, how could a Support Type fight with such violent methods like Er'long cousin? I don't believe it."
Ye Yu's words might have led them to think of the Support Type, but excluding Shrek and Ning Fengzhi, no one believed it.
Ning Fengzhi observed the reactions around him, unsurprised; after all, without seeing it firsthand, even he wouldn't believe it upon hearing, it was too incredible.
Ye Yu returned to the team, at this moment Feng Xiaotian approached.
Feng Xiaotian solemnly said: "Ye Yu, tomorrow is the match between your Shrek and our Divine Wind Academy, also the final battle of the promotion tournament. Let's see who will claim the top spot in the promotion tournament."
Currently, Shrek's record is all victories, and Divine Wind Academy's the same.
Tang San and the others knew, aside from their team and the three seed teams, the strongest academy was Divine Wind Academy.
Ye Yu replied: "Then you'll be second again."
"Hmph, don't underestimate us. Ye Yu, for tomorrow's match, can you be the first to go up?"
"Oh?"
Ye Yu was surprised, such a foolish request.
Feng Xiaotian continued: "We'll send only one from each team, just one match. If I lose, our Divine Wind Academy will voluntarily forfeit. If you lose, the same."
Ye Yu commented: "What if your teammates beat you up for ending the match like this?"
"What do you mean?"
"Because you'll make your team lose."
"Hmph, if you still don't release your Martial Soul, I have confidence in defeating you!"
Ye Yu nodded: "Alright, then let's do it. Hopefully, you won't let me down tomorrow."
Ye Yu agreed, Tang San and others were naturally pleased, deciding victory in one match is much quicker.
As for winning or losing, it doesn't require much thought. In single combat, without Complete Voidification, without Power of Extreme Evil, even a sixty-nine level Soul Emperor isn't an opponent.
The next day.
The rankings for the promotion tournament were almost set, today was the last round, after the previous six matches, it was time for the main event, Shrek against Divine Wind.
This match between the two teams was scheduled for the final showdown.
Feng Xiaotian stood up, with overwhelming momentum, asked: "Brothers, do you believe in me?"
Everyone had witnessed Ye Yu's terrifying prowess, Divine Wind Academy's six members knew Ye Yu was very strong, but their gaze remained firm, without hesitation.
"Captain, we believe in you! Regardless of the outcome, we support you!"
Feng Xiaotian was touched, earnestly said: "In the past, I always considered the team as my own, neglecting you all, I was wrong. The team is for every brother, thank you for your support. I will give my all in this match!"
Both sides ascended the stage, and the Fighting Soul Arena erupted in cheers immediately.
Ye Yu, Shrek Team's strongest, level unknown, Martial Soul unknown.
Feng Xiaotian, age twenty, forty-five level Strong Attack Type War Soul Sect, Martial Soul, Gale Double-headed Wolf.
After going up, Ye Yu looked calm.
Feng Xiaotian immediately unleashed his Martial Soul, surging green light erupted around him, with crackling sounds from his body, muscles and bones bulged, his body suddenly grew immense. His hair turned green, a wolf head emerged from his left shoulder.
The wolf head's gaze was sombre, its violent eyes contained cold glimmer, staring at Ye Yu coldly.
The Gale Double-headed Wolf, a mutation of the Gale Demon Wolf, initially a Mid High Level Beast Martial Soul but became stronger through mutation, nearly reaching the level of top-tier Beast Martial Soul.
At this age, with such level, Feng Xiaotian surpassed Yu Tianxin, although his Martial Soul was inferior to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaur, his strength exceeded Yu Tianxin.
Whoosh!
Feng Xiaotian acted swiftly, turning into a green blur, reaching Ye Yu in an instant, his first Soul Ring shone, sharp wolf claws stretched out, slicing towards Ye Yu releasing ten crescent-shaped arcs of cold light, accompanied by the sound of air breaking.
Even though claw shadows crisscrossed everywhere around Ye Yu's body as they sliced, Ye Yu showed no intention to dodge.
Hiss hiss hiss...
The claws swung continuously at Ye Yu's various weak spots, with constant cutting, the surrounding ground's cracks grew denser.
However, Ye Yu's body remained motionless, expression unchanged.
Feng Xiaotian was amazed inside: "Such a formidable body, if ten or a hundred times can't injure him, then I'll accumulate a thousand times in the same spot! I can't believe he can't be hurt!"
The next second, Ye Yu moved, tightening Feng Xiaotian's mind, but then discovered Ye Yu just rotated his body, no intention to attack.
Ye Yu praised: "Feng Xiaotian, you're quite good at scratch-tickling, don't just scratch one spot, come on, give my right upper back a scratch too."
Upon hearing, Feng Xiaotian almost spat blood, scratch-tickling? How could it be...
"I don't believe it!"
Feng Xiaotian accelerated his claw swings even more, slicing the same spot dozens of times in one second.
All spectators were dumbfounded, on the stage, Feng Xiaotian was fiercely using his claws, while Ye Yu stood stationary, occasionally twisting his waist or turning his back, looking pleased.
"Is there really such a huge gap?"
"I absolutely don't believe he's a Support Type! If he is, I'll do a handstand to urinate!"
"I don't believe it either, if he's a Support Type, I'll do a handstand to...!"
"Wow, brother, you're even more extreme than the urinating guy."
"We probably won't see him release his Martial Soul in this match, must attend the finals no matter how expensive the entry fee is."
...
A minute later, Ye Yu moved.
"Scratching is about done, feels good. Your claw frequency is quite dense; I'll use you to hone my speed."
Under Feng Xiaotian's amazed gaze, Ye Yu turned directly, closed his eyes, and folded his arms in front of his chest.
Feng Xiaotian continued to swing his claws vigorously, feeling sure that Ye Yu would be injured.
However, the next second, he was utterly shocked, because his swinging claws couldn't touch Ye Yu!
Ye Yu had his back to him, swaying his body from side to side, his figure moving gracefully, all of Feng Xiaotian's claw swings were skillfully dodged by Ye Yu.
"How could this be... avoiding without even looking?"