Beast Control: I am the only Qiongji Soul Master in the world

"No, you can't fail..." As soon as Ye Yang closed his eyes, painful scenes from the past appeared in his mind.

At that time, he had no ability and could only rely on Uncle Wu's protection. He doesn't want to live like that anymore, he wants to become stronger!

He will never miss an opportunity!

Ye Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils seemed to have sparks bursting out.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost his sense of pain, and concentrated his attention again, attaching the soul thread to the sword.

"Gu?" The colorful phoenix feather on the side was a little stunned. As Ye Yang's soul beast, it could feel that the soul power in Ye Yang's body seemed to have increased just now.

Out of nothing?

Just when Wucai Fengyu was surprised, the entire body of the Red Dragon Sword was completely covered with soul threads.

wow——

A dazzling light flashed, the soul thread soaked into the sword body, and the cracks quietly disappeared!

It worked!

The originally damaged Red Dragon Sword became a brand new sword!

And the original flame of the sword has become a little different from the beginning.

Ye Yang immediately entered the consciousness space and observed the original power of this soul weapon.

The original red dragon flame actually merged with the red cloud fire of the red cloud tiger. It turned into an unnamed blue flame.

The green flame exudes divine brilliance and contains surging infinite power.

And in the space, there are two lines of small characters composed of flames.

The exclusive weapon skills of the Red Dragon Sword: Red Flame Slash, Cloud Fire Roar, and Red Flame Coiling Dragon.

"Three exclusive military skills!" Ye Yang flashed a look of horror and couldn't calm down for a long time.

You know, generally high-quality soul weapons only have one exclusive weapon skill, but he actually has three!

"Chiyunhu, you are really my blessed beast." Ye Yang looked at the holy sword in the space and was almost speechless.

The original quality of this Red Dragon Sword was at least [Pure Satin]. After fusing two powerful flames, it might even reach Qianyuan?

"Okay." Ye Yang once again had an extra trump card, an extremely powerful trump card.

He secretly vowed in his heart that when he has the opportunity in the future, he must try this unique soul weapon!

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At the end of the night, Ye Yang had a sweet dream.

He dreamed that Uncle Wu was back, and many characters appeared in the dream. He was so familiar with those people, but he forgot them all when he woke up.

Ye Yang didn't have time to think too much and got up immediately to wash up.

Today is the day of the Spark Academy selection competition.

Today, the four largest competition venues in Teas City were opened, all used for the trials of the Spark Academy.

"There are four venues for the selection..." Ye Yang looked at the ticket he had just received, and he was assigned to the venue in the south of the city.

Ye Yang drove the colorful phoenix feathers and galloped on the high-speed soul road in the city.

After flying for a full thirty minutes, we barely reached the south of the city.

Ye Yang felt uneasy and even more curious. What kind of competition mechanism would be used in the trials of the Dignified Spark Academy?

As the colorful phoenix feathers landed, Ye Yang also arrived at the competition venue in the south of the city.

The venue is huge, with three entrances on one side and twelve doors on all four sides.

Ye Yang immediately sighed at the power of human infrastructure. For such a huge venue, the construction period must not be less than several years.

There were white-robed soul masters at the city gate who specifically verified their identities. In addition, Ye Yang also saw some soul masters in purple robes.

Although there are not many similar figures in purple robes, they can be seen everywhere in the city.

Their clothes are neat and embroidered with patterns of animals. The logo in the center of the back is a large disk, with the word "soul alliance" written in large words inside the disk.

"People from the Soul Alliance..." Ye Yang suddenly understood, and this made sense.

After Ye Yang submitted and confirmed the registration information, he entered the competition venue.

Seeing the sign on the wall prohibiting the release of soul beasts, Ye Yang wisely took the colorful phoenix feathers back into the soul beast space.

Young soul masters similar to Ye Yang's age can be seen everywhere in the venue, and they have all reached the sixth stage of Thousand Foot. The vast sea looks spectacular from a distance.

"There are so many people." The number of people present far exceeded Ye Yang's expectation. It seems that his competitors are not just a hundred people.

Although the main star city is large, the number of places in each city is pitiful.

Ye Yang doesn't know the specific quota, but the single digits are certain.

The one who can finally enter the Spark Academy is indeed the best among heroes, the rarest among geniuses.

Ye Yang recalled what Xia Jing said and had new insights.

The test he is about to face is no less difficult than any previous crisis.

Whether you can be successfully selected depends on your strength and the specific competition system.

"Huh... All contestants, please take your seats first." The voice from the loudspeaker came from all corners of the venue, and it sounded like a greasy middle-aged man.

There were chairs arranged neatly on the field. Ye Yang found the corresponding seat according to his number plate and sat down.

There are two deep square lines on the armrests of the chair, as if there is some mechanism hidden there.

The chair next to him soon found its owner. Everyone was young people of the same age, so it was inevitable that they would chat and chat.

"Hey, hello, my name is Cheng Jun." A young man wearing tall glasses happened to sit next to Ye Yang, patted Ye Yang's left arm, and greeted him familiarly.

"Yeah." Ye Yang nodded coldly, then looked forward.

These people around him are all potential competitors. Instead of talking nonsense now, he prefers to get to know each other in the duel field.

"Why are you so cold?" When the other party saw Ye Yang's nonchalant look, he immediately turned around to talk to others.

"Hey, hello, my name is Cheng Jun. King Cheng of Hekou, handsome Jun."

"Get lost." Unexpectedly, the soul master in the back seat was even more talented than Ye Yang, and he spat out the word coldly.

"Hey! You..." Cheng Jun suddenly felt unhappy, but after looking into each other's sharp eyes, he lowered his head with a chill down his spine.

Ye Yang couldn't hear the sound anymore and looked back curiously.

The young man behind Cheng Jun was wearing a black robe, with his hood pulled down to cover the upper half of his face, with a cold-blooded expression.

Seeing Ye Yang turn around, he also looked at Ye Yang.

"Qianzu...8th degree?" Ye Yang was frightened and turned around subconsciously.

The exchange of looks just now gave him a kind of soul-trembling throbbing.

That feeling can only be brought to him by the absolute gap in strength.

Just like the previous soul master from the Demon Sect.

But he didn't have that smell on his body. If there was someone from the Demon Sect present, Ye Yang would definitely be the first to notice the other person's aura.

"Huh..." Before the game started, Ye Yang's heart felt cold again. There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers on the scene, and it seems that my chances of winning are not great.

But Cheng Jun next to him seemed pretty good.

Ye Yang quietly observed and found that the opponent's strength was only in the late 6th stage.

With his current strength, even if he doesn't activate his talents, he is almost invincible in the same tier.

It would be great if we could meet him directly in the first round and advance directly and steadily.

Ye Yang glanced at the other party meaningfully, and Cheng Jun, who was a little unhappy, happened to catch this scene.

"What do you want to do?" The other party suddenly became alert and frowned.

Ye Yang glanced from top to bottom and judged from his clothes that this guy was not a rich second generation, so he was probably easy to handle.

"You...I won't sell it!" Seeing Ye Yang's eyes wandering wantonly, the other party's expression suddenly became unnatural.

"Hey." Ye Yang was speechless and turned back.

"But if you can help me win a spot... it's not impossible."

Unexpectedly, the other party gritted his teeth and uttered words that made Ye Yang even more speechless.

"No, what are you thinking about?!" Ye Yang couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and shouted.

The announcement sounded again on the stage, drawing everyone's attention back.