"Xiao Tao, there are 63 students in the college, of which 36 have the first soul ring and 8 have two soul rings. These eight are our real opponents."

Xiao Wu said to Jiang Tao while writing on paper.

Notting College recruits about ten students every year, and about ten students will leave.

Generally, they will study and practice for six years. Each year the students are equivalent to one grade, with a total of six grades, with about ten people in each grade.

Now the fifth and sixth grade students are eleven or twelve years old, and Jiang Tao and Xiao Wu are about to end their first grades.

Every year, the college organizes a year-end soul-fighting competition and gives some rewards as encouragement.

Because it is a small college in a small city, the rewards will not be generous, but it is already quite good for the students here, and Jiang Tao and Tang San are both envious.

Similarly, because it is an individual competition, some auxiliary students suffer.

"Don't worry, my soul power is now strong, and I can defeat everyone with my first soul skill alone."

Jiang Tao stood up and said, "Let's go for supper, and then don't practice tonight, have a good rest, and prepare for tomorrow's soul-fighting competition."

"I have confidence, too." Xiao Wu leaned over and held Jiang Tao's hand: "Let's compete and see who can win first place? Xiao Tao, if you win my charm, you will be willing?"

Jiang Tao pinched Xiao Wu's face: "We don't know each other. You are the first, and I am the first. I will give in to you at that time."

Xiao Wu was unhappy: "Don't give in. In the end, we must fight seriously when we fight first."

Jiang Tao smiled: "I really want this? Don't cry if you lose at that time."

Xiao Wu said angrily: "You are just crying. I am your sister Xiao Wu. You are the only one who crys. How could I cry?"

Jiang Tao shook his head helplessly, "I will never deliberately hurt Xiao Wu at any time. Our family is not allowed to explode."

"Hehe..." Xiao Wu smiled sweetly, leaning her head against Jiang Tao's shoulder, and the two of them went to the canteen with a chat and laugh.

"Hello Miss Xiao Wu!"

"Miss Xiao Wu!"

"Miss Xiao Wu!"

"Brother Tao!"

I met some people on the way to say hello to them. Xiao Wu’s reputation is much greater than that of Jiang Tao. This is a real reputation that has been created.

"Miss Xiao Wu will definitely win the first place in the courtyard this year!"

"I think the first and second are all from Miss Wu and Brother Tao. Mine is the key to participating and watching the fun."

"Miss Xiao Wu, can you treat us to a meal after getting the first place?"

A few of them followed Xiao Wu and Jiang Tao all the way to the canteen.

Of course, some people are not convinced.

"Hmph, it's just the first soul ring in the century. How many seniors in the good school year are already great soul masters, and there is little chance that Jiang Tao and Xiao Wu will win the first place!"

"That's right, Zhong Liang, who has been ranked first in the past two years, is very strong. He is about to graduate this year and he will definitely be ranked first!"

"Zhao Jingyan, who has been second for three consecutive years, has hope to compete for the first place!"

...

The next day comes in a blink of an eye.

The college has a special soul fighting venue, and six arenas are set up here, all teachers, students, deans, Yu Xiaogang, etc., and everyone gathered here.

"Today is another annual soul-fighting competition... Like in previous years, six arenas, and those who stay in the arena will compete for the top three again.

Every student has and only one chance to compete with everyone…”

The rules of the fighting soul competition are very simple, which is a ring match, six rings, and the winner is the one who sticks to the end.

If you are tired of fighting, you can continue to rest or guard the ring continuously.

Under this rule, the winner may compete with every other student to determine the outcome.

"Who will be the first champion in six arenas?"

When the teacher who was in charge of the soul-fighting competition finished speaking, several people immediately stood up.

Zhong Liang, the first place for two consecutive years.

Zhao Jingyan, second in three consecutive years.

Then there are Xiao Wu, Jiang Tao, and Tang San.

Five people came out at once.

In the eyes of some people, they are unwise. If they are wise, they should appear at the last moment, which is the most convenient way.

But this is also a manifestation of their confidence and strength.

Jiang Tao, Xiao Wu and the others stood on the ring respectively. Someone found the last ring to be the first champion, and the battle of souls began.

"Miss Xiao Wu, I admit defeat!"

"I admit defeat, Miss Wu must win first!"

A dramatic scene appeared, and Xiao Wu's fans lined up to go to Xiao Wu's ring, just to go up to talk to Xiao Wu, and then admit defeat.

"Dean, this is our first-year student Xiao Wu. The first soul ring is in the centenary. This year, it has conquered many students. I like to call her Xiao Wu, and some of them are big." The teacher in charge of Xiao Wu and their class said to the dean.

The dean is an old man and looks quite kind: "Yes, the students recruited this year have produced a few geniuses. I have heard of Xiao Wu, there are also Jiang Tao and Tang San. Their first soul rings are all in the centenary. This is rare in our college. Three of them have been published this year.

If they grow up in the future, it will be worth it for us to think about the good things from the college and the teachers."

Although the teachers in the college are not of high soul power level, they always teach students all year round and have some achievements higher than them. If you think of them, you will be a little better than them. This is also a connection resource.

There are many people who challenge Jiang Tao.

"I... admit defeat!"

But the challenger was tightly bound by the Blue Silver Emperor Vine as soon as he came up and could only admit defeat.

"Jiang Tao is controlling it, his control is very strong. I'm afraid that only when he is fast enough to avoid those vines can he attack him!"

"I have lost more than a dozen times in a row, and no one dares to challenge Jiang Tao."

"Look, Tang San is also in the control department, and all the people who went up to challenge failed."

"Isn't Tang San's Blue Silver Grass a waste martial soul? How could it be so strong?"

"Jiang Tao's martial soul seems to be a mutated blue silver grass. I wonder who is stronger and weaker than Tang San?"

After defeating more than 20 people in a row, Jiang Tao went down the arena to rest, someone took over as the champion, and the fighting spirit competition continued.

After resting, Jiang Tao did not return to his own arena, but instead challenged Tang San.

"Jiang Tao actually went directly to challenge Tang San!"

"There's a good show!"

Many people come here.

The dean specifically spoke to Yu Xiaogang, "Master, Tang San is your disciple. Who do you think can win compared to Jiang Tao?"

Yu Xiaogang said seriously: "They are essentially blue silver grass martial souls. I think there are no waste martial souls, only waste soul masters. Tang San is very talented and hardworking. Now his soul power level has reached level 17, and his actual combat power is stronger. I think Tang San will not lose."

As soon as Yu Xiaogang said something, an amazing scene appeared on the ring between Jiang Tao and Tang San.

"This is……"

Yu Xiaogang and the dean were both surprised.

On the ring, Tang San was also confused: "What's wrong? Why is my Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul afraid of Jiang Tao's mutated Blue Silver Grass and unable to attack him?"

Jiang Tao was also stunned. He didn't expect that his "mutated blue silver grass" could completely suppress Tang San's blue silver grass. In front of his martial soul, Tang San's blue silver grass was just a child and he didn't dare to resist at all.

Look, all the blue silver grass released by Tang San was lying on the ground, trembling constantly, and did not dare to attack Jiang Tao's Blue Silver Emperor.

If Jiang Tao knew that his "mutated blue silver grass" was Blue Silver Emperor Ayin, he would not be surprised.

Tang San was puzzled and frustrated, but he still held back the Haotian Hammer who did not reveal himself: "I... admit defeat."

At the end of the day, the first round of fighting spirit competition ended, and six people who were left on the ring were Jiang Tao, Xiao Wu, Tang San, Zhong Liang, Zhao Jingyan, and Jirka.
Chapter completed!