"Swish~" "Swish~"
Ye Zhiqiu and the old man, one in front and one behind, turned into two afterimages and disappeared from the spot in an instant like a gust of wind.
The only way to tell that the two people had entered the woods was from the violent shaking of the branches and leaves as they passed by.
"So fast! Could he be a Speed Attack Spirit Master?" Dai Mubai's pupils shrank, but he quickly dismissed his thoughts. At his age, even a Speed Attack Spirit Master couldn't have such speed. How on earth did he achieve this? Could it be a special spirit skill? But I didn't see him activate his martial spirit.
The rest of the people present also looked horrified.
It was understandable that the Soul Emperor instructor of Shrek Academy had such speed, but why did Ye Zhiqiu, a twelve-year-old student, also have such speed? This matter has become a mystery for the time being.
In the woods.
The old man was in front, and he seemed to be deliberately trying to emulate Ye Zhiqiu. The soul power in his body was surging wildly, and he interpreted the phrase "fast as the wind" vividly and exquisitely. The wind pressure caused by running at high speed bent some small trees around him.
"Wow, it's almost one kilometer. If we keep running, we'll be out of the forest. That kid must still be gathering dust behind us." The old man chuckled and turned his head to look. His eyes widened instantly, and his mouth opened so wide that a big white steamed bun could be stuffed in.
He probably will never forget the scene he is seeing.
Ye Zhiqiu stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face. Three purple, black, and red soul rings pulsated around his body, gently pulsing at his feet. His pupils, originally a hexagonal pattern, now had a right-angled triangular windmill in the center, slowly turning, a strange and incomparable sight.
Every step Ye Zhiqiu took was like crossing space. His figure could instantly appear dozens of meters away. He looked extremely cool and relaxed along the way.
This is the skill of his third soul ring, the 130,000-year soul skill: Flying Thunder God.
Flying Thunder God: Utilizes a special seal to instantly teleport. Anywhere with a seal can be teleported. Soul power consumption depends on distance. (Additional effect of the 100,000-year soul ring: Instantly imprints the seal within a 50-meter radius, rendering it invisible and capable of being imprinted on all objects. Flying Thunder God's soul power consumption is reduced by 50%, and the seal can be shared with clones.)
Flying Thunder God was originally only a 40,000-year soul ring, but with the help of the nine tailed beast essences in Ye Zhiqiu's body, its age was directly increased by 90,000 years, resulting in the current 130,000-year red soul ring.
The effect was terrifying. The additional effect of the 100,000-year spirit ring allowed Ye Zhiqiu to teleport almost infinitely without considering the consumption of spirit power. And spirit power was something Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have an absurd amount of.
Taking another step forward, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly appeared in front of the old man and said with a smile, "Teacher, what do you think of my spirit rings? Although the first one is a little lacking, the other two are okay, right? Can I join the academy?"
The old man came back to his senses from the shock and his face twitched. Is that even human language?
Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's teasing face, the old man resisted the urge to punch him and tried to pretend to be calm. "Twelve years old, three-ring soul master, excellent talent, naturally you can join the academy. By the way, your soul ring looks intimidating, is it fake? It's a pity that such a precious soul skill can only be used for disguise, what a waste." After sighing seriously for a few times, the old man returned the same way. His expression just now, as if he had never seen the world, was really embarrassing. He slipped away.
In fact, the old man said that he also wanted this kind of disguised soul skill. It was a must-have soul skill for showing off. It almost fooled even this old man who had seen the world.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the old man's receding back and just smiled faintly.
If my soul ring is fake, is it necessary for me to come here secretly to show it to you? Well, you can think whatever you want.
With a slight thought, Ye Zhiqiu's figure disappeared instantly.
At the edge of the woods where they came from, behind a large tree that required several people to hug, Ye Zhiqiu's figure suddenly appeared.
After turning off the Eternal Kaleidoscope, the three spirit rings disappeared. Ye Zhiqiu emerged from behind the tree, smiling and slowly walking towards Ning Rongrong, Tang San and the others.
Seeing the curious looks in their eyes, Ye Zhiqiu smiled faintly and said, "It seems like you are all very curious about my spirit ring. Don't worry, you will see it soon. Just don't be startled when the time comes."
Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Zhiqiu's smug look and curled her lips, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, what's there to be proud of?"
Aren't they just thousand-year and ten-thousand-year spirit rings? Humph, I, Ning Rongrong, am not jealous at all. After all, your entire being is mine, so your spirit rings are also mine.
Zhu Zhuqing just glanced at Ye Zhiqiu with a little curiosity, then ignored him and returned to her cold goddess look.
"Scare us? How can you produce a ten thousand year spirit ring?" Dai Mubai came closer and said speechlessly in dissatisfaction. Even if you are very fast, can you still break the boundaries of the human body and absorb the spirit ring?
"You scumbag, stay away from us." Xiao Wu, the vengeful little rabbit, immediately exploded when she saw Dai Mubai coming over, pointing at his nose and starting to provoke him.
Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Wu with disdain. "The fourth round of the assessment you're waiting for will be a one-on-one competition with me. When it's your turn, I'll give you a surprise and avenge that slander."
Tang San, who had originally had a gentle expression on his face, instantly turned sideways to block Xiao Wu behind him after hearing Dai Mubai's words, and looked at Dai Mubai with a somewhat cold look in his eyes.
"Forehead"
Xiao Wu was about to continue mocking Dai Mubai when she froze. Looking at Tang San's back, she felt a slight warmth in her heart. Although Xiao San had been a bit more talkative lately, constantly irritating her, his actions were honest.
It's all Brother Qiu's fault. He always instilled those weird and naughty words into the mistress and led her astray.
If Ye Zhiqiu knew what Xiao Wu was thinking, he would definitely shout, "I'm more wronged than Dou E. That was all Tang San who learned from me. It's none of my business."
Dai Mubai saw Tang San's movements and said with a relaxed look: "We didn't succeed in our fight in the hotel that day, but it looks like we can have a good fight today."
"Glad to keep you company." These four words came out slowly from Tang San's mouth.
The atmosphere on the field was a little tense for a moment.
Ye Zhiqiu, hugging Ning Rongrong, watched the scene with great interest. He wondered who would win if Xiao San and Dai Mubai fought without Xiao San using any hidden weapons. This seemed like it would be an interesting battle.
Unfortunately, if the plot remains unchanged, the guy Zhao Wuji will probably still be the one testing everyone in the fourth level.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu shook his head with some regret.
At this time, the old man in charge of the assessment at Shrek Academy finally came back.
As soon as he came out of the forest, he saw Ye Zhiqiu in the crowd.
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