The black mist enveloped the ring, just like the fog in the morning. Even the illusion on the bubble wall reflected by the crab and mirage beast was pitch black, as if it had entered the night. Shi Ba was covered in the black mist, and the next moment, a shrill scream came out.

The instructor in charge of the referee rushed up immediately when he heard this scream, but when he touched the black fog, he immediately took a breath. The black fog actually had a corrosive effect, just like venom. After being stuck, the armor was corroded.

"It's a dark fog, this fog is highly corrosive!" the referee instructor exclaimed.

"Yang Ye, you haven't stopped yet. Do you have to make a death happen before you stop?" Wu Yue, who was closest to the ring, also came back to the edge of the ring, and a blue light shot out from her chest. As soon as she moved, she quickly covered her whole body and possessed by the soul armed forces.

"San! Fengwu!"

Wu Yue is a Wind Soul Master, whose strength is at the peak of the Soul Guard, and it is only one step away from the Soul General. After the soul armour is possessed, Wu Yue directly pounces on the black fog. The green armor on his body is immediately stuck to the black fog, just like a maggot on the tarsal bone, beginning to corrode the soul armour. Wu Yue is also slightly amazed, with the dark soul attribute, he obviously has the light soul attribute, how could he be...

Wu Yue was shocked, but his hands raised, and two green lights in his palm turned into a Fengyu fan. With a bang, the Fengyu fan stretched out and fanned towards the black fog in front of him. The air waves danced wildly, sinking into the black fog, blowing the dark fog away.

In the stands, all the students who were paying attention to this challenge widened their eyes. Looking at the sudden change on the ring, many people's shock was revealed on their faces.

"What a terrible guy, he is even better than that poisonous old man! If it weren't for Shi Ba, he might not be able to find out his reality!" A girl frowned, and her big red armor was like a ball of burning flame. Although she was just a loli, it developed extremely great, and the armor on her body was also a little enchanting, making people unable to help but sweep towards the plump jade rabbit.

"But not only that, judging from the known information, Yang Ye's first dazzling pattern is the light fluff ball, and the second dazzling pattern is the Dark Moon Dragon Rat. Maybe he already has the third dazzling pattern. After all, the previous red flame is not something that the first two can have. If this dark mist is not mistaken, it should be the Dark Moon Dragon Rat's soul skill. However, the Dark Moon Dragon Rat is just a low-level spirit beast. Although it is a dark soul-attributed spirit beast, even the referee mentor is blocked outside, which is abnormal!"

"You mean there's something weird about this dark fog?"

"No, it's the person in this dark mist that is even more weird. You all seem to have forgotten that this person once completed a psychic ritual at the age of six. This broke the record of the most genius in the continent. But in the following years, he became a waste in everyone's mouth, and stayed in the grade for four consecutive years. What do you think is happening in this!"

"I seem to have heard that the reason why Yang Ye's soul power did not increase and his strength was no longer in the first level of the soul sage was because there was a little error in the spiritual ritual, the double soul seed body. Afterwards, the dean took action and sealed a soul seed in Yang Ye's body. However, for some reason, even the remaining soul seed could not be hatched!"

"It seems you know a lot. You are right. Yang Ye's spiritual souls are two souls. I suspect that these two soul species are a holy light and a darkness. The two are incompatible, so they can only seal one of them. This can explain why Yang Ye chose the Dark Moon Dragon Rat as the beast soul radiant pattern. Last summer, there was still some time before the academy also issued a task of catching the Dark Moon Dragon Rat!"

"You mean the one that caused a sensation in the city?"

"It seems that it is inseparable from Yang Ye. The soul-type glitter pattern hidden by Yang Ye obviously has special talented soul skills. The soul skills derived from the dark soul attribute include devouring, corrosion, dark poison, blindness, weakness, etc. Only the soul-devouring skill will require such a large number of dark dragon rats!"

"Tsk tsk, Zhuge Miaocai is indeed extremely smart. He just showed some clues and made you infer so many things. Although I don't know how the Holy Light and Darkness coexist at the same time, I think we will face him soon. I really don't know if we should give up, but I'd better go up and learn about it!"

"Fire Butterfly, please don't show your fancy look, okay?"

"Yoyou, you're jealous. Forget it, let's stay away. If this guy goes crazy and ruins my face, it will be no longer beautiful!" Huo Butterfly looked at Zhuge Miaocai and said a little narcissistically.

"Oh, a mistake will bring eternal regret!" Zhuge Miaocai looked at the Fire Butterfly, but sighed at the ring. This sigh caused the Fire Butterfly to chuckled: "Who asked you to peek at someone taking a bath? Look, it seems that the fog has dissipated!"

On the ring, the dark fog gradually dissipated under the flow of the wind. Yang Ye seemed to be standing in the center of the ring without moving, while Shi Ba lay on the ground, curled up all his body, like a cocoon of insects, all his armor was burned into ashes, but his body was green and purple, full of burns and frostbite.

"Shi Ba, are you okay?" Wu Yue quickly stepped forward and squatted down to check on Shi Ba's condition.

"I can't die, but the pain of flesh and blood is indispensable!" Yang Ye said lightly. If this was not a college, Shi Ba would not be like this now, but would be crushed by Yang Ye and he would not even be able to keep a little bone and scum.

Wu Yue turned her head and glared at Yang Ye fiercely. After confirming that Shi Ba's injury was not fatal, Wu Yue stood up and looked up Yang Ye with beautiful eyes and said, "As both academy students, how could you make such a heavy hand? If it weren't for the referee's mentor's call, would you still take his life!"

Yang Ye glanced at Wu Yue and said hummingly: "If it weren't for this, Teacher Wu thought that the guy who showed murderous intent to me would still be alive. I don't want to argue. I should have won this game! Hurry up and the next game."

Wu Yue was directly pushed back by Yang Ye, and he was immediately furious. Is this guy really good? He almost killed a student, and he seemed to be fine: "Yang Ye, you are arrogant! Do you think no one can teach you a lesson?"

Wu Yue was so angry that he took action. He was like a breeze, and he came gracefully. In the palm of his hand, thousands of black hair turned into a ribbon, flying out in Wu Yue's hand, like a lively green snake, entangled towards Yang Ye.

Whoosh, the streamers wrapped around Yang Ye a few times, tied Yang Ye like a rice dumpling. Yang Ye frowned, turned his head to look at Wu Yue, and said, "Master Wu, are you attacking me?"

"What, I'm scared!" Wu Yue was raised with a brow, and snorted in her nasal voice.

"If the tutor wants to play, the students will naturally accompany you. It just so happens that this challenge is boring. Let's learn about your ability in mentor!" Since some strength has been exposed, Yang Ye is not trying to cover up, not to mention that what is revealed is just the tip of the iceberg. As the selection competition progresses, these will sooner or later be exposed.

"Black Flame Cloak!" Yang Ye said, and the black flames in his body rushed out like a small snake. The ribbons wrapped around his body were immediately burned through holes by the black flames. As the black flames enveloped the whole body, the ribbons were burned and dissipated.

Wu Yue didn't expect Yang Ye to fight back, and his heart was so angry that he nodded and said with a humming huff: "I want to see how many abilities you have!"

"Dance!"

Wu Yue once had an alias in the academy, Princess Fan, because Wu Yue’s best weapon was Fan, and it was like a dancing butterfly with Wu Yue’s body skills. Wu Yue was originally a beautiful woman, but she was graceful when dancing. However, this dance was not only beautiful, but also powerful.

"Why did you fight with Mentor Wu Yue!" But more than one person had the same idea as Yang Zhong. The challenge, which had already happened frequently, became like this now, but it attracted everyone's attention.

"It's bad now. Mentor Wu Yue's strength is only one step away, and he has become a soul general. He has even reached the threshold of the world. He is considered a false soul general. In addition, Mentor Wu Yue had a nickname, Princess Fan. When he was a student, he was also a sensational figure in the advanced academy. Young Master Yang is not good now!"

Wu Yue has only graduated in the past two years and has become a mentor of a low-level college. His name is not unfamiliar with Xu Feng's easy-to-inquire. Even in the annual assessment competition, Wu Yue can leave many achievements.

Every time the fan in Wu Yue danced, an airflow would sweep out, and the flying air blades in the airflow were as sharp as a knife. Just dancing, Wu Yue was already swept by the wind, but Wu Yue was not dazzled by the anger, but the attack on Yang Ye still controlled the intensity.

However, Yang Ye accepted all the wind blades and Liufeng that were flying, and outside the black flame cloak, the dark fog also lingered out again. However, this time, facing the strong wind that swept over, the dark fog did not dissipate immediately.

"Master Wu, is that little ability? This is not enough!" Yang Ye also wanted to try his best and immediately shouted loudly.

The howling wind lingered the entire ring, and even the battles on the ring not far away were stopped. Wu Yue was obviously pissed off by Yang Ye's roar: "Boy, this is what you are asking for by yourself. Don't think that this mentor is a soft persimmon!"

"Fan Dance. Swords Hundred Thousands!"

Wu Yue was angry, and the fan in her hand swept in front of her. In the air, a series of wind-flowing sword lights formed in the wind: "Go!"

With Wu Yue's cry, the wind swords in the wind suddenly shot towards Yang Ye, shrouded from all directions like dense raindrops.
Chapter completed!