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Chapter 20: Wu Changkong Forced Out of His Martial Soul (Please Read More)

  "What a bizarre spirit skill!"

  "Even in Shrek Academy, it's hard to find a little monster like Zhao Tao!"

  "Looks like I've truly found a treasure!"

  Watching Zhao Tao's attack effortlessly pierce his defenses, Wu Changkong's eyes were filled with admiration as he sighed inwardly.

  Back then, disheartened by Long Bing's death, he had left Shrek Academy without saying goodbye.

  Because of this, Wu Changkong felt a deep sense of guilt towards the Shrek Academy that had nurtured him.

  Now, if he could nurture Zhao Tao and the other little monsters, giving them the opportunity to become members of Shrek,

  then in a sense, it would be a recompense for his unspoken departure! Even

  with this thought in mind, Wu Changkong's movements continued unabated.

  Gazing at the advancing blade of the Time Burial Sword, Wu Changkong tapped his toes and dodged backwards like a nimble swallow.

  However, at this moment, he faced a similar situation to Gu Yue's!

  Although Wu Changkong's movements were incredibly swift,

  the Time Burial Sword's inherent power of time forced its sharp silver blade closer and closer to Wu Changkong, nearly brushing his clothes!

  "I can't let my clothes explode in front of these students. It seems I'll have to break my promise and use the power of my martial spirit!"

  Gazing at the approaching Time Burial Sword, a flicker of helplessness crossed Wu Changkong's eyes. With a thought, he summoned his martial spirit!

  The next moment,

  a piercing chill suddenly swept across the entire fighting arena.

  Zhao Tao, Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Tang Wulin all felt a chill,

  as if entering the depths of winter.

  Along with this unusual chill, a pale blue longsword appeared in Wu Changkong's hand.

  The sword's blade was slender and elegant, yet it emanated a chill that seemed capable of freezing everything.

  This was Wu Changkong's martial spirit—the Sky Frost Sword!

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  With the manifestation of the Sky Frost Sword, Wu Changkong's aura grew even colder.

  With a flick of the sword's tip, an endless chill surged forth, seemingly capable of freezing everything.

  Under the Sky Frost Sword's blow, the Time Burial Sword's strange temporal power seemed frozen, losing its effect.

  After all, while the temporal power was formidable, in a battle between equals, Wu Changkong's Sky Frost Sword would have been unable to freeze the Time Burial Sword's temporal power.

  However, the vast difference in cultivation between Zhao Tao and Wu Changkong was evident, which was why Wu Changkong's Sky Frost Sword was so effective.

  With a crisp "dang" sound, the Sky Frost Sword in Wu Changkong's hand collided with the Time Burial Sword in Zhao Tao's hand.

  Instantly, a terrifying chill swept over, emanating from the Time Burial Sword. It seemed as if it could freeze Zhao Tao's soul power. He quickly deactivated his soul ability, finally freeing himself from the terrifying chill.

  "Teacher Wu, you're cheating!"

  "Just now, you clearly promised not to use your spirit or soul abilities!"

  Tang Wulin, looking at Wu Changkong, who had unleashed his spirit

  , now raised a note of discontent. "Hmph, foolish! Do you believe the enemy's promise not to use their spirits on the battlefield?"

  Hearing Tang Wulin's words, Wu Changkong simply snorted and retorted stubbornly.

  "But, this time, I did slip my word!"

  "Your performance, especially Zhao Tao's, was better than I could have imagined!"

  "To further unleash your potential, in the next battle, I will use my spirit—the Sky Frost Sword!"

  However, Wu Changkong wasn't the type to be so shameless.

  After questioning Tang Wulin, he openly admitted his mistake.

  Then, the rules of the upcoming battle were announced.

  As Wu Changkong finished his words, he took a step forward, brandishing the Sky Frost Sword, charging fiercely at Zhao Tao.

  Facing Wu Changkong's attack, Zhao Tao's eyes flickered with solemnity.

  At that moment, he knew he couldn't directly confront Wu Changkong's Sky Frost Sword; only by employing subtle techniques could he stand a chance of victory.

  With a thought, Zhao Tao once again activated his first soul skill, summoning the Time Burial Sword.

  However, this time, Zhao Tao's swordsmanship was incredibly graceful, like a spirited snake. He

  didn't actively engage Wu Changkong, but rather used his opponent's force to counter his own, attempting to evade or neutralize Wu Changkong's attacks.

  "Excellent swordsmanship!"

  After exchanging several blows with Zhao Tao, Wu Changkong's approval grew as he saw how Zhao Tao naturally adjusted his swordsmanship to neutralize his attacks.

  Whether it was his martial spirit or the skill and prowess displayed in battle, Wu Changkong could only be described in two words: stunning!

  "Let's work together to help Zhao Tao relieve the pressure!"

  Watching this scene, Gu Yue took the initiative, directing Xie Xie and Tang Wulin.

  Following Gu Yue's command, the three of them activated their spirit abilities, beginning to disrupt Wu Changkong.

  While the attacks of the three were not a challenge for Wu Changkong,

  they forced him to divert some of his attention, helping Zhao Tao relieve the pressure.

  Soon, the four-man battle reached a fever pitch!

  Facing Wu Changkong's onslaught, Zhao Tao honestly didn't feel much pressure.

  After all, given his true swordsmanship, even with Wu Changkong's spirit power and martial spirit suppressing him, Zhao Tao could defeat him.

  However, Zhao Tao didn't want to reveal too much of his strength, lest he arouse Gu Yue's suspicion.

  Therefore, after exchanging dozens of sword strikes with Wu Changkong, Zhao Tao deliberately exposed a flaw, only to be swept off the Soul Fighting Arena by Wu Changkong's sword.

  Without Zhao Tao, the absolute core, the remaining three, Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Tang Wulin, didn't hold out for long against Wu Changkong, and were defeated one by one.

  Of course, Zhao Tao knew this was also the result of Gu Yue deliberately letting him win, just as he did himself.

  After all, how could the mighty Silver Dragon King, even a clone lacking strength, be defeated by Wu Changkong, who only had the cultivation of a Soul Emperor?

  It could only be said that both he and Gu Yue were true Emperors!

  "Excellent! Your performance exceeded my expectations!"

  "Especially Zhao Tao! Your soul skills were able to force out my martial soul, which is quite remarkable!"

  Wu Changkong nodded, offering a rare compliment after calling the four back to his presence.

  "However, while your performance was excellent, you each also have areas for improvement!"

  "Next, I will explain your respective problems in turn!"

  "Xie Xie, your attack and speed are actually at the upper-middle level among your peers."

  "However, your physical fitness is a shortcoming and needs to be improved."

  "At the same time, when fighting, you must also pay attention to consumption and control."

  "As for your second martial soul, the Shadow Dragon Dagger, you must also pay attention to its development."

  "It would be best to form a set of effective tactics, with the Light Dragon Dagger in the light and the Shadow Dragon Dagger in the dark, so as to achieve better results."

  After a pause, Wu Zhangkong looked at Xie Xie and began his teaching.

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