Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

As soon as the words fell, a Daoist figure suddenly jumped out from the crowd.

"If you want to return the fame fee, it's fine, as long as you beat me, you'll get all of it back."

Dai Mubai folded his hands on his chest, looked at the father and son with cold and arrogant eyes, said two yellow and one purple, and three soul rings immediately surrounded him.

The powerful fluctuation of soul power produced a strong pressure in the air, which immediately shocked all the Common people present.

The soul power and soul ring that soul masters value in the contest.

Now Dai Mubai has only three soul rings, and he has a Thousand Year soul ring. His talent and strength are naturally stronger than most people.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the father and son changed drastically, and the son even hid behind his father in fear, with fear written all over his face.

Own's father doesn't understand the problem, but as a soul master, he knows it best. The man in front of him is definitely not comparable to his family.

Afterwards, the child's father took his son away with an ugly face, but before he left, he still said that we were unlucky, and that's when he really walked away.

When Dai Mubai withdrew his spirit ring and sat aside again, those students and parents who dared not take a breath, all left the team consciously after being shocked, and gave up their seats.

This history Laike Academy's threshold is so high, and there are so many rules, it doesn't matter if they don't sign up.

If it hadn't been for seeing that it was closer to Soto City, it might have turned away the first time it saw the academy and looked for another place.

When the farce had just ended, the team was reduced by a third.

The old man's indifferent voice came out again, "...the soul power level is not up to standard, you can leave."

The child's parents were puzzled again when they heard this, "What does it mean that the soul power is unqualified? My son is a fifth-level soul master, and he is a high-achieving student in the Primary College..."

Not only does my son meet the standards in terms of age, but even the first soul ring is from Hundred Years. Is it impossible for any academy not to recruit? Why did you fail again.

"In addition to being under the age of twelve, our academy also needs to have a soul power level over twenty first-level, otherwise we will not recruit." The old man said with an unchanged expression: "Now, you can leave. Next."

When these contents came out of his mouth, there was an uproar at the scene.

To be under the age of twelve and to have more than twenty first-level soul power, is this such a harsh requirement true? Or is this something Common people can achieve?

In the face of these people there whispering and talking.

The old man just let out a cold snort, bang bang bang, and suddenly swept around with a powerful momentum.

One white, one yellow, three purple, one black, six soul rings were arranged in sequence around him, and at the same time a long stick with countless fine lines appeared in his right hand.

The terrifying strength above level 60 was immediately displayed in front of the eyes of the Common people, and they also possessed a spirit ring of the Ten Thousand Year level.

At this moment, he is no longer an ordinary old man in the eyes of everyone, but one of the few soul emperors in the entire Barak Kingdom.

The long stick in the old man's hand fell to the ground lightly, and the low and muffled sound spread immediately, awakening everyone who was still in shock in an instant.

"The next one comes forward."

With the disappearance of the soul ring and the disappearance of the Martial Soul, the old man returned to his previous lazy and leisurely appearance, as if everything that happened just now was false.

If it was said that they were still questioning and unconvinced about the registration rules of Shi Laike Academy before, but now they saw that the person who received them in person was a strong soul emperor.

The original dissatisfaction in their hearts due to various reasons, such as environmental issues, registration fee issues, etc., is now completely gone.

Just because the old man who recruits students is a soul emperor powerhouse above level 60, isn't the strength of the teachers in the academy much stronger?

But thinking of this, the faces of these parents suddenly showed a bit of sighing, and then they left silently with their children.

No matter how good the teacher or the college is, how can it matter? Own children are not talented enough, so they will not be able to enter this academy after all.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a dozen people left on the scene, and they were the ones who had just arrived.

The parents who were queuing in front all returned the same way with their own children sighing.

At this time, a harsh and unpleasant voice reached the ears of Dai Mubai and the old man.

"Hehehe, it seems that this academy needs to be improved. The management is still too bad, and it can't be a good climate..."

The two people who heard the reputation suddenly looked different.

After Dai Mubai recognized who it was, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he calmed down in relief.

The two brothers and sisters with such terrifying strength will definitely come to Shi Laike's report, there is no other possibility.

The old man whose strength reached level 60 slightly raised his eyebrows, looked sideways at Su Yi who was speaking, and the lively and lovely Xiao Wu who was staying beside him.

The old man didn't pay attention to what Su Yi said, but after examining the two of them carefully, his eyes brightened and he asked, "Are you two also here to enroll in History Laike Academy?"

One didn't leak any breath at all, but the temperament he showed was completely opposite, and the invisible pressure was generated in his heart.

For a moment, I thought he was just a Common person.

The other is standing upright, but with slightly raised heels, even wearing low-heeled shoes, he is still stepping on the ground, looking like he is in a state of battle all the time.

The potential consciousness of the little girl in front of her is not weaker than that of a senior soul master or elite Warrior who has experienced many battles.

As soon as Xiao Wu heard it, she raised her hand to signal that she wanted to sign up: "I want to sign up, not my big brother." She took out ten gold soul coins from the own bracelet and put them in the cash box beside her.

"Oh, how about this? Then little girl, you can stretch out your hand." The old man glanced at Su Yi who was indifferent, and didn't say anything more, "...the age is right, let's release the Martial Soul .”

As soon as he finished speaking, two yellow and two purple, four soul rings suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A fluffy white rabbit that was less than two palms in size was held by Xiao Wu, and at the same time her body became slender with the appearance of Martial Soul.

"Is it a soft bone rabbit? Or a soft bone rabbit who has cultivated to the level of the soul sect?" Looking at the talent displayed by the little girl in front of him, the old man was very surprised.

She has cultivated to forty first-level soul sect at the age of twelve, her Talent is much stronger than that of Dai Mubai.

The latter is now fifteen years old, and his soul power has only reached thirty seventh-level, while he has far surpassed him at the age of twelve...

Looking at the familiar face and the soul ring gathering his eyes, Dai Mubai just snorted coldly and didn't say anything, as if these were none of his business, turning a deaf ear to them.