The appearance of the clone soul technique, along with Lin Feng’s provocative declaration of war, sparked cheers and screams from the audience like waves, sweeping through the entire Guanglin starting from Red Cloud University.
For so audience mbers, this scene seed familiar.
It was just like the throne challenge tournant two years ago.
Back then, that young man also gave them this kind of blood-boiling feeling.
As the throne challenge tournant concluded, what was thought to be a finishing feast of revelry ended. Who would have thought there were even more exciting surprise monts?
The battle for the national collegiate honor battle slots, a contest watched not only nationally but worldwide.
Audience mbers from other countries would also watch this grand event. Whether in terms of scale or rewards, it far surpassed the throne challenge tournant.
Many students now understood why Lin Feng suddenly returned and chose today to declare war.
He was indeed stirring the pot!
It wasn’t a gang fight, nor was it because of the Jianghu Martial Arts Club, but for the national collegiate honor battle.
And this was far more intense and serious than the disputes between the two clubs.
"Bubble, is that a Phantom? I wonder which soul skill that is?"
On the platform, Deng Lun, sitting on a chair, glanced at the frenzied and chaotic audience, slightly frowned, and asked Bu Zheng beside him: "Bu Zheng, do you know Lin Feng? It’s known that a First Grade Demon Spirit can only absorb Bronze soul skills and can’t absorb Silver soul skills, let alone Purple Gold soul skills!"
The appearance of the Purple Gold soul skill was shocking, even to him.
No student at Red Cloud University has ever absorbed a Purple Gold soul skill, let alone nationwide, there might not even be two students who possess a Purple Gold soul skill.
Even among ntors, those with Purple Gold soul skills were rare.
"Not too familiar, but this kid never seriously attended classes, he must have spent these two years in other-dinsional space."
Bu Zheng shook his head slightly: "In two years, he likely is no longer a First Grade Demon Spirit."
"The lower the level of a Demon Spirit, as long as the attribute matches, theoretically, it can absorb any soul skill. Maybe we have underestimated him, maybe he really could refine an Earth Chart Demon Spirit back then."
Saying this, Bu Zheng found himself a bit in awe.
If that were the case, a Martial Arts Demon Fiend, a soul cultivation prodigy, and a combat genius, Lin Feng’s talent indeed amazed people, even more dazzling than Yun Kai.
"That’s possible. Back then Ye Qiu absorbed a Golden soul skill as his first soul skill, aside from this kind of talent in the Soul Sea, I can’t think of how a low level Demon Spirit could absorb Purple Gold soul skills!"
Deng Lun’s voice carried a tinge of doubt: "But if he truly had such talent, why refine a First Grade Demon Spirit? First Grade Demon Spirits have limited growth, the further they go, the more difficult the growth, even for a soul cultivation genius. This is very contradictory!"
"No idea about that."
Bu Zheng had so guesses. When Lin Feng initially tried to cultivate the "Fish Dragon Transformation" and refined the Carp Demon Spirit, he had these suspicions.
He wanted to ask Lin Feng, but Lin Feng disappeared for a long ti, and he didn’t pay much attention, gradually forgetting about it.
"Whatever the reason, this kid is smart!" Deng Lun comnted.
Lin Feng was indeed clever, knowing how to seize the mont.
The national collegiate honor battle is the stage every student yearned for.
Every genius, right from a young age, strives to step onto this hall of glory.
Even mbers of the Glory Race are no exception.
This directly impacts future cultivation speed and prospects.
A main lineup mber or even a substitute position not only tests the student’s own strength but is also related to the forces standing behind the student.
So main positions are the result of certain forces making sacrifices, cooperating, and compromising.
Since early in their university tenure, so geniuses know their goal and strive for this day.
And Lin Feng returned, directly aiming to snatch this slot.
And it’s not just about a single slot, he aims for an entire team slot!
He wants to kick out all the main lineup mbers from the Red Cloud Team.
Leave not a single one!
Normally, the school wouldn’t allow such a challenge.
In the eyes of many students and ntors, the next national collegiate honor battle was the best chance for Red Cloud University, led by Yun Kai, to surpass Great Wall University and Demon Star University.
However, that was for two years later, as of now it was still too soon!
Half a year ago, the slots for main and substitute mbers participating in the national collegiate honor battle were actually already determined.
Red Cloud Team could ignore this challenge.
But today’s occasion was a nationwide live broadcast with at least a million viewers watching online.
Lin Feng’s declaration of war and provocation left the Red Cloud Team with no choice but to face the battle.
Reason: Too weak.
Though just three words, it was more than enough.
Enough to ignite the audience’s fervor and enough to compel the Red Cloud Team to face the challenge.
Under the arena.
The student council mbers had varied expressions, initially summoned by the president believing it was a competition and a fight with the Jianghu Martial Arts Club, but no one expected it to be a competition for the Red Cloud Team’s slots.
Looking at the platform where the youth, unseen for a year and a half, familiar yet sowhat strange, stood, Yang Ningbing’s face was not looking good.
Beside her, the other main and substitute mbers of the Red Cloud Team also wore faces of anger.
No one expected that Lin Feng’s sudden return had this purpose!
Yang Ningbing didn’t know what Lin Feng was counting on, but her heart felt uneasy.
Her interactions with Lin Feng weren’t extensive, but they weren’t unfamiliar, and she understood him quite well.
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