Four rings, Spirit Ancestor!
"Holy cow!"
The speaker was a robust man with hair like steel needles, bronze skin, and no wrinkles on his face despite being around fifty years old. At this moment, he seemed to have witnessed something incredible, spitting out the tea in his mouth directly onto Yan Shaozhe.
"Old Yan, did this kid take drugs?!"
Of course, he wasn't saying that An Zhen really took drugs, but from Qian Duoduo's eighty years of experience, an eleven or twelve-year-old Spirit Ancestor with four rings truly seemed like a dream.
However, the refined middle-aged man did not answer him, instead gripping the railing in front of him so tightly that it deformed.
He was very sure that An Zhen had only been promoted to Spirit Elder with three rings a month ago.
Although they wouldn't monitor students, their attention to An Zhen hadn't lessened at all. There hadn't been any powerful cultivation-enhancing drugs sold in the city recently, and with this kid's cunning personality, how could he do something so self-destructive?
After ruling out all impossibilities and irrationalities, only one possibility remained: this kid's replication ability, in addition to replicating a teacher's Spirit and spirit rings, could even replicate a teacher's cultivation for a period of time.
… …
All was silent. Golden light waves carried the young man, a pair of platinum dragon horns like a crown, as if a crown prince of light had descended upon the World. His handsome face bore a sacred and majestic expression.
"This feeling is truly powerful."
An Zhen felt the power at this moment with some excitement.
Five or six minutes were fine.
"This is impossible!"
A ferocious roar sounded. Dai Huabin, with a somewhat distorted expression, condensed white light in his mouth, and a dazzling yellow spirit ring lit up. A white ball of light, emitting a considerable energy fluctuation, shot directly towards An Zhen.
Fake!
Fake!
How could anyone be more outstanding than him!
The huge platinum dragon claw clenched into a fist. To everyone's astonished gaze, without any Spirit Ability, he directly punched towards the White Tiger Light Wave.
"Bang!"
A wave of air exploded.
"Ning Tian, Wu Feng, you two go down first."
The figure of light broke through the airwave, and a thrill of battle and hunt appeared on An Zhen's face.
Under the bewildered gazes of the other students, the two girls said nothing and directly left the competition arena.
"Arrogant!"
A strong sense of humiliation surged into his heart. It had always been Dai Huabin who fought outnumbered in every battle.
An eerie purple light lit up, his third Spirit Ability, White Tiger Vajra Transformation.
In an instant, Dai Huabin's muscles, which had expanded due to Spirit possession, became even more robust. His upper garment was completely burst, and the fur and tiger paws on his arms became more realistic. Black patterns appeared on his body.
A yellow spirit ring lit up, and a faint layer of white light covered Dai Huabin's body. As a direct descendant of the White Tiger Duke, his combat experience was naturally quite rich.
Looking at the figure charging straight at him, Dai Huabin's lips curved into a smug smile. His huge tiger paw slammed down heavily towards him. Idiot.
At the same time, a black figure in leather silently appeared beside An Zhen. A dazzling yellow spirit ring lit up behind her, and her slender fingers were like daggers imbued with black spiritual light.
On the other side, the originally pure and beautiful pink-haired girl lit up a yellow spirit ring. The youthful girl instantly possessed the beauty of prime youth. Her pink wavy long hair cascaded like a waterfall, and two fluffy fox tails appeared behind her. Her eyes were as tender as water, a captivating blend of purity and seduction.
Charm!
"Get lost!"
"Roar!"
A high-pitched and sacred dragon roar sounded.
"Ah!"
A pathetic cry rang out.
Cui Yajie only felt as if she had hit something hard at an extremely fast speed, and her whole body felt like it was about to shatter. Bright red blood spurted from her mouth, and she fainted directly.
Tsk, why are there eggs that like to hit rocks these days?
An Zhen didn't even know how strong his soul was, not to mention the World's protection. Even Iliex couldn't detect anything. A two-ring Spirit Grandmaster using mental Charm was weaker than a moth flying into a flame.
The platinum dragon claw, as if holding light, directly slammed down on the tiger paw in front of him. To the shocked gaze of the curly-haired cat girl, another fist, seemingly enveloped in light, struck her abdomen even faster.
How could a four-ring Light Holy Dragon not be faster than your two-ring little cat?
A giant dragon is a six-sided warrior!
"Crack~"
Dai Huabin's blue eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
The immense force on his hand made him involuntarily retreat. Intense pain constantly came from his arm, stimulating his brain nerves.
"Useless!"
Stomping heavily on the ground, An Zhen's figure accelerated again, charging towards the retreating Dai Huabin.
When Dai Huabin recovered from the pain, the platinum dragon claw was already less than half a meter from his body. Muscle memory from rich combat experience urged him to raise his arm, but the fair palm had already fallen.
"Slap!"
A crisp sound echoed through the assessment area.
It wasn't until Dai Huabin fell to the ground from this blow that everyone came back to their senses.
A burning sensation constantly came from his face, telling Dai Huabin that this proud young man had been slapped in the face in public. Blood with dislodged teeth was spat out, and the red slap mark had even drawn blood. However, for Dai Huabin, no amount of pain could compare to the humiliation he felt now.
"I'm going to kill you!"
His ferocious and crazed expression was like that of a ghost. Dai Huabin stood up. The next moment, the sharp platinum dragon claw directly grabbed at his waist. Blood flowed, and Dai Huabin's body was sent flying by this blow, landing beside Zhu Lu.
"Hua Bin!"
The cat-eared Zhu Lu, clutching her abdomen, struggled to stand up.
"Pfft!"
Cui Yajie was taken for treatment. Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu were disheveled and battered, their auras chaotic, and the young man on the field suddenly burst out laughing.
An Zhen, who had just been surrounded, had turned the situation around in the blink of an eye.
"The White Tiger Dai family has been loyal to the nation for generations."
"They were driven off the throne and became someone else's loyal dog."
"Do you have a Wu Hun Fusion Skill? If not, you two trash can just get lost."
The young man, surrounded by light, crossed his arms, his condescending arrogance completely undisguised.
I'll make you furious.
"Pfft~"
Dai Huabin, supported by Zhu Lu, stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood. His ferocious appearance was as if he wanted to devour An Zhen, the hatred in his eyes completely undisguised.
"I will definitely kill you!"
"Zhu Lu!"
"Mm."
Dai Huabin suddenly let out a tiger roar. His previously weak aura instantly surged, and his entire body rapidly transformed into a White Tiger. Zhu Lu was enveloped in black spiritual light, appearing semi-transparent, as she embraced Dai Huabin. At this moment, their eyes reflected each other, one filled with hatred, the other as tender as water.
The White Tiger and Hell Civet also merged at this moment. Black spiritual light surged outwards from within the White Tiger's body. The next moment, the two figures disappeared, and a completely semi-transparent giant tiger appeared in the arena. It had white fur with black stripes, and thick spirit power enveloped its body.
"No wings even?"
Big brother crushes his enemies, little cutie throws herself into his arms. Perfect!