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Meng Ye had never seen Yan before, but he could see his cultivation level at a glance, so he guessed his identity.

A faint luster flashed in his eyes. Through the soul power breath that the soul master inadvertently emitted, he could judge the general cultivation level. The deviation would definitely not be larger than one soul ring.

This was also what Lei Zhengyang taught him, but it was another secret method to see through the soul power aura, or even to isolate certain obstacles and see through the cultivation level.

"Hmph! Come here, please."

Yan suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Meng Ye, his attitude was domineering and arrogant. As a core disciple, he had privileges over ordinary students.

Of course, that kind of thing is more about honor than real power. The reason why he is so arrogant is because of the basic rule among soul masters, strength is respected.

He glanced at the other party lightly, not paying attention, and had no intention of stopping or walking over.

The street is so wide, but I don't block the other party's road.

Besides, even if there is a blockage, it will only be the other party giving way, just a Soul Sect.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Yan also felt a surge of anger from his heart to the top of his head, and the terrifying soul power began to rise faintly. His soul power was level 48, and he also possessed the Fire Lord Spirit with dual attributes of fire and earth.

This kind of strength, placed in the advanced soul master academy, at least among this generation, is indeed the best in the contemporary era.

He immediately walked towards Meng Ye quickly and grabbed Meng Ye's shoulders from behind with his hands.

However, the strange scene that followed made Yan doubt his life.

I saw that he had obviously accelerated his pace, but he was still half a step slower than Meng Ye. Seeing that he was getting closer, he stretched out his hand to grab but missed. Looking again, Meng Ye was half a step ahead...

Yan: "??"

Yan, who was full of doubts, didn't give up and raised his hand to grab it again.

Caught short again...

"You dare to play with me!"

One mistake may be a mistake, but two mistakes, even if it is a mistake, it is not his, at least it cannot be!

The arrogance of being a genius made it impossible for him to admit that he had failed twice in succession. Even if it was, it would have to be something else!

air!

In his rage, his soul power surged, and flames and earthy-yellow light could be seen faintly covering Yan's body.

At the same time, even the body shape seems to have expanded a bit!

Although the soul ring did not appear, he was obviously really angry at this time, and he would not stop and punched Meng Ye behind.

If this punch fell on an ordinary soul master, the unprepared situation would be enough to severely damage the soul sect!

"Yan!" Xu Yu and others panicked and quickly reminded that the consequences of doing something in the street in Wuhun City would be very serious.

Not to mention the core disciples, even the elders have to weigh it.

As a holy land for soul masters where basically everyone is a soul master, if there are no restrictions, it may be a big problem if there is a riot!

Meng Ye finally stopped at this time, turned around and took a deep look at Yan.

Roar--! !

The roar of some kind of terrifying giant beast resounded directly in his mind like thunder. In an instant, Yan's soul power dissipated, and his whole body froze in place, unable to move.

Not only that, his eyes seemed to have lost their souls, and they came back to their senses after a moment.

Spiritual attack!

Although it is only a very basic mental attack, when the difference in mental power is at least two levels in terms of quantity and quality, it is considered good if Yan can still stand.

"It won't be so easy next time." The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and Meng Ye's voice clearly reached Yan's ears.

He chose to give a small warning and did not tell Yan not to come to the stage in public.

Slapping him in the face or smearing his face in public, the first meeting is completely unnecessary.

And that would be completely opposing Yan. Meng Ye's principle is that there is no living enemy.

Either don't become an enemy, or... die!

So he won't do anything harsh unless he has to, and of course, he won't hold back if it comes to that.

After doing all this, Meng Ye continued to turn around and leave. He was going to practice. The improvement of a soul master's cultivation level does not happen overnight and requires years of accumulation.

Xu Yu and others hurriedly stepped forward, looked at Yan who had recovered and said, "Boss, it's a good thing you stopped, otherwise things would have been a big deal."

Yan glanced at the other party fiercely. Yan was feeling aggrieved and angry at this moment, but he could only nod his head.

"Ah."

He also understood that Meng Ye saved him some face, and more importantly, he also realized that Meng Ye's strength was terrifying!

Realizing this, and having saved his face, Yan had no intention of continuing to find trouble, and the anger in his heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"Check his identity." He glanced at the direction Meng Ye left and ordered Xu Yu.

"Okay, boss, don't worry, I will definitely investigate it for you."

Xu Yu just patted his chest to assure himself that this was all a trivial matter, just investigating a student's identity.

"Wait." Yan You stopped him, and then continued: "Don't provoke him, just get the information."

Obviously he also knows what kind of bad nature Xu Yu and others are. It is normal to bully ordinary people or lower-grade disciples. As long as they are not too excessive, the academy will turn a blind eye.

But the most important thing about this kind of thing is to figure out who you can mess with and who you can't mess with.

"Yes!"

Xu Yu was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. He decided to handle the matter quickly, otherwise he was worried that Yan would find something difficult for him again.

Yan stood there with a gloomy expression, actually a little confused.

When did such a monster come to Wuhun City?

At the same time, there is also a sense of crisis. Although he is confident, he is also very aware of the fact that there is a world outside the world. The cultivation of a soul master is to retreat if he does not advance.

If you practice slower, you may be surpassed and replaced by others!

……

In the center of Wuhun City, in the Pope's Palace, which is regarded as a holy place by all soul masters.

"His Majesty the Pope, this is a letter of recommendation from Master Lei Palace."

Owais, the dean of Wuhundian Academy, came here. Although he is the dean, he is also the cardinal of Wuhundian.

Routine reports are still necessary. Every year, there are many talents recommended from various Wuhun branch halls, sub halls, and main halls.

There are even many recommended from the temples in the capitals of the two empires. This can be regarded as an obvious competition for talents with the two empires.

Unless the talent is really outstanding, it will rarely attract attention. After all, there is really no shortage of geniuses in this Wuhun City, at least not ordinary geniuses.

There were not many letters of recommendation from the master of the Wuhun Main Hall, and more importantly, Lei Zhengyang's identity was very special.

The noble figure sitting on the throne of the main hall looked at the envelope in his hand and quickly read it.

"Soul Lord? You're 12 years old. You're doing well." He praised him and nodded with satisfaction.

Bibi Dong naturally doesn't think that there are many geniuses in Wuhun Palace. To be precise, although Wuhun Palace does not lack geniuses now, it is very short of top-level geniuses. Hu Liena and the other three alone are not enough.

"Teacher." Hu Liena walked in from outside the hall and bowed after seeing the dean.

"Na'er is here." Bibi Dong showed a rare smile, and then said solemnly: "If you don't want to practice in peace, what's the matter here?"

Although he is his most valued disciple, Bibi Dong does not want Hu Liena to be proud and complacent by taking this as an honor.

"The practice is over today, so I came to see the teacher." Hu Liena was also very smart and knew what Tiao Bibi Dong would like to say.

For some reason, Bibi Dong didn't have any relatives around her. Hu Liena was chosen by her not so much because of her talent, but probably half of it was because of selfishness.

"You." Sure enough, Bibi Dong just shook her head slightly and had no intention of blaming her.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I will go back first. There are still many matters in the college." Owes also understood that it was unnecessary for him to stay here and said with his hand.

"Go."

After waving Owais to leave, only the master and apprentice were left in the entire hall. Bibi Dong walked up to Hu Liena, put the scepter in her hand into the soul guide, and then touched Hu Liena's head.