With Lei Yin Yuzhu in front, Yu Xinxue also has some expectations for the next assessment.

I didn't expect that guy Zhu Youzhi would occasionally send some talents over... She thought to herself.

Binglan and Yanjin jumped onto another intact ring at the same time in tacit agreement.

When they were watching the battle just now, they had a strong feeling for each other:

This person is so annoying!

"Binglan, level 30 control soul master."

"Yan Jin is a level 28 attack spirit master."

"Two monsters!"

When they informed each other about their status levels, other people in the class suddenly came up with this idea.

Binglan is young, only fourteen years old, while Yanjin looks younger.

At such an age and with such soul power cultivation, it doesn't take much to think that they will definitely be able to reach a height that is completely unreachable for ordinary people in the future.

When they released their martial spirits, one ice and one magma, the arena was suddenly occupied by two elements. Half of the arena was scorching hot with blazing waves, and half of the arena was filled with cold air and frost.

Amon raised his right hand, stroked his monocle, and said with great interest, "Interesting."

Everyone was surprised by this sense of separation and opposition. Ice and fire, cold and heat, these are simply natural rivals!

Needless to say, the two activated their martial spirits.

Bing Lan waved her hand, the first soul ring lit up, and a burst of cold air suddenly broke out on Yan Jin.

Her body began to stiffen, and the frost gradually spread from her feet upwards.

Zhi...

The magma emerging from all over the body drove away the severe cold, "Hey, it's not bad..."

A wanton smile appeared on Yan Jin's face, and he stretched his palm forward.

"Volcano combo!"

Lava balls shot towards Binglan like cannonballs.

The latter still had no expression on her face. She directly used her second soul ring, and the ice began to deform, forming a round shield in front of her that could protect her entire body.

"Martial Soul Condensation?" Looking at this familiar ability, the smile on Yan Jin's face grew bigger and bigger.

She waved her fist widely, and the hot lava turned into a huge fist.

"Big fire-breathing!"

A light blue light glowed on Binglan's right hand. She moved her arm from bottom to top, and a large, crystal-clear bird made of ice flew towards the magma.

"Icebird!"

The two collided, sound waves surged, and steam overflowed.

Yan Jin shot towards the opponent.

The martial souls of both sides are mutually reinforcing and incompatible. Using soul skills to compete in consumption is obviously disadvantageous for her, whose soul power is two levels lower.

So she decisively chose to fight hand-to-hand.

There is no doubt that magma is more threatening to the human body than ice!

Binglan also knows this, but there is no good way to stop it. Her first soul skill "Freeze" has almost no effect on Yanjin.

She waved her hand and condensed a long knife out of ice.

"Ice Saber."

The ice blade collided with the fist covered with the lava gauntlet.

Upon contact, both of them found that their soul power consumption accelerated sharply.

Originally, the ice and magma they created could only be maintained for a long time by consuming a small amount of soul power. However, due to the mutual offset of temperatures, the ice was evaporated and the magma was cooled, forcing both parties to invest more soul power.

Yan Jin reached out and grabbed the ice blade, and struck Bing Lan in front of him with the other hand, but Bing Lan blocked it with his arm covered with ice crystal gauntlet.

Fists, elbows, knees... every part of Yan Jin's body became an extremely dangerous weapon after being wrapped in lava.

Compared with long-range attacks, Yanjin's melee combat ability is more powerful. This is the fighting method she has honed to this day.

In comparison, Binglan's response was much inferior, and she could only condense pieces of solid ice as a shield to resist.

"It's over..." Yan Jin whispered.

After melting a piece of ice, Yan Jin swept his opponent's abdomen with one kick.

But Binglan, who had always been passive, suddenly exploded at this moment. After receiving the kick, she threw herself to one side and kicked Yanjin in the head with a side kick.

Yan Jin took a step back and hit the side of Binglan's calf with his elbow, neutralizing her final counterattack.

After falling to the ground, Binglan did not try to continue fighting. She knew that she had lost, struggled to stand up, and limped towards the edge of the ring.

Her calf was broken in the collision just now!

Covering her calves with ice as protection, she formed a slide, sat down and slid down, leaving the ring without saying a word.

Alana's martial soul healing had no effect on this kind of internal injury, so the two girls helped her walk to the infirmary.

Yu Xinxue scratched her head, feeling a little worried.

Another one enters the infirmary.

Although it is normal to be injured in battle, it is too frequent!

She couldn't help but look at Amon, who smiled.

"You're not going to send me, a student, into the infirmary again, are you?"

Amon touched the bottom of his glasses and asked:

"I am already a Soul Master, do I still need to test?"

Yu Xinxue wanted to see Amon's ability, but she was a little worried that the situation would be the same as the last two games. In one assessment, three people were injured in a row and entered the infirmary. She would definitely be reprimanded by the principal when she turned around.

"Yes, of course, you won't back down from the battle, right?" The one who spoke was Roy who had found a new arena.

Roy saw the performance of Leiyin and Yanjin, and was a little frightened when facing the obviously older Amon, but he still kept in mind the task Brady gave him.

Since the boss wants to test the opponent, how can the younger brother back down?

Moreover, Brady has always been generous. If he is injured, I think he can get a lot of compensation...

With this thought in mind, Roy hooked his fingers at Amon and made a provocative gesture.

Amon raised his right hand, adjusted his monocle, and said "ha", "That's as you wish."

He jumped lightly and jumped to the ring where Roy was.

"Roy, a level 33 agility-attack war spirit master."

"Amon, the thirty-fourth level auxiliary fighting spirit master."

Roy raised his eyebrows, "Auxiliary... battle soul master?"

In most people's common sense, auxiliary soul masters and combat soul masters are two completely different development directions. No auxiliary soul master has combat effectiveness.

The famous Qibao Glazed Sect in the Tiandou Empire is a typical example.

"Martial spirits come in many shapes and forms, and each one is different. While it can assist others, it's not surprising that it also possesses a certain level of combat power, right?" Amon said with a smile.

"That's true." Looking at Amon's gentle smile and scholar-like temperament, the hostility in Roy's heart suddenly subsided a lot.

Amon continued: "Classmate, in fact, there is no need for us to fight tit for tat... This battle is completely unnecessary.

"Lei Yin won, Yan Jin won, don't you understand the strength they showed?

"Since they can win, I, who is stronger than them, will naturally not lose. So, why don't we skip the process and announce the result directly?"

The corners of Amon's mouth moved back, forming a smile, "Just admit defeat."

Roy's thinking became sluggish. He didn't have time to understand the logical connection, but he just felt that what Amon said seemed to make sense.

So she blurted out what he meant: "Okay, I admit defeat."

The students watching the battle didn't understand what was going on. Looking at this scene, they just felt weird and absurd.

Brady frowned. He even suspected that Roy was bribed by Vidal to deliberately embarrass himself on such an occasion.

After saying the words "admit defeat", Roy had already come to his senses. He slapped himself, as if regretting that he couldn't speak out of his mind.

Amon's second soul skill "Deception" can slow down the opponent's thinking speed, increase affinity, and make his words more credible.

He took advantage of the shock brought by the violent spirits of Lei Yin and Yan Jin in the first two games.

In fact, before Roy entered the ring, he vaguely felt that he would lose.

Amon temporarily suppressed the speed of his rational thinking and channeled his inner thoughts of "losing".

Under the passive effect of the second soul skill, Roy felt that Amon was "credible" and what he said was "correct", so there was such a somewhat funny scene.

"Hahaha, I was joking just now, let's fight with all our strength!" Roy said bravely.

Amon ignored it and just looked at Yu Xinxue with a smile.

As a Soul Emperor, Yu Xinxue naturally understood what just happened.

Amon used a spiritual skill similar to "charm"!

She spoke to judge the outcome of the battle, "Roy, you have lost."

"Teacher Yu, but, but I..." Roy opened his mouth but didn't say any more.

He also realized that there might have been something wrong with his mental state just now. It was because of what Amon did, rather than because he simply spoke without thinking.

Roy looked at Amon with deep fear and a trace of fear that he couldn't even detect.

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