Chapter 15: Fourth level, sword challenges Dai Mubai, Zhao Wuji is greatly surprised

The third level of assessment was on the way to the fourth level, and an old man was lying lazily on a lounge chair sunbathing.

"Teacher, someone has come to the third level."

"Oh? Didn't expect there would still be a place for me to be useful this year?"

The teacher of the third level sat up from the lounge chair.

"Actually five?"

He was a bit surprised.

Dai Mubai pointed to Ye Lin.

"Actually only one, because the other four jumped directly from the first level, and another one reached level 20 spirit power without obtaining a second spirit ring."

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up instantly.

He stood up from the chair, and his whole person was like an iron tower.

"To be able to walk to the fourth level with one ring is unique in the history of Shrek Academy."

Zhao Wuji looked at the five people up and down and pondered for a while.

"Little Dai, you go and try what the strength of this one-ring guy is."

"Okay," Dai Mubai agreed directly, which just happened to fulfill his wish.

Ye Lin and Dai Mubai stood opposite each other.

One held the Immortal Sword, with a yellow spirit ring rhythmically moving under her feet.

One was possessed by the White Tiger, with two yellow and one purple spirit rings releasing faint pressure outward.

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms.

"If you can persist for the time of one incense stick under Little Dai's attack, then this fourth level will be considered passed by you."

He didn't know where he grabbed an incense stick, crushed it with his thumb and index finger, lit it, and flicked his right hand, and the incense stick stood straight into the ground.

"Start!"

Accompanied by the two words spat out by Zhao Wuji, Ye Lin took the lead in launching an attack with the sword.

She rushed toward Dai Mubai violently.

"Good!"

Zhao Wuji's face revealed a look of admiration.

"I thought she would defend for the time of one incense stick, but didn't expect she would take the initiative to attack."

"Has the essence of assault!"

"Attacking the strong with the weak, the best defense is attack." 【15-2

"Not only are there five, but four of them skipped directly from the first round, and the other one has reached level 20 spirit power without having obtained a second spirit ring."

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up instantly.

He stood up from his chair, his entire person looking like an iron tower.

"To be able to reach the fourth round with only one ring is unique in the history of Shrek Academy."

Zhao Wuji looked the five people up and down and pondered for a moment.

"Little Dai, you go and test what kind of strength this one-ring fellow has."

"Alright," Dai Mubai agreed directly, which happened to suit his wishes.

Ye Lin and Dai Mubai stood facing each other.

One held an Immortal Sword, with a yellow spirit ring rhythmically pulsing up and down beneath their feet.

The other had White Tiger Possession, with two yellow and one purple spirit rings releasing a faint pressure outward.

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms over his chest.

"If you can hold out under Little Dai's attacks for the time it takes for one stick of incense to burn, then this fourth round will be considered passed."

He grabbed a stick of incense from somewhere, crushed it between his thumb and forefinger to light it, and with a flick of his right hand, the incense stood straight up in the ground.

"Begin!"

Following Zhao Wuji's two words, Ye Lin raised her sword and launched the attack first.

Her figure lunged fiercely toward Dai Mubai.

"Good!"

A look of amazement appeared on Zhao Wuji's face.

"I thought she would defend for the time of one stick of incense; I didn't expect her to take the initiative to attack."

"She has the essence of an assault-type!"

"Attacking the strong with the weak—the best defense is offense."

"I am becoming increasingly expectant of your subsequent performance."

Dai Mubai's tiger claws popped out from the fingers of both hands simultaneously to block Ye Lin's Immortal Sword.

"Clang!"

The two sides collided directly, like a clash of lightning and flint.

After one collision, the two separated.

This collision was a draw!

Although Ye Lin only had level 20 spirit power and even only one spirit ring, her attack power was not the slightest bit weaker than Dai Mubai's.

The age of the first spirit ring Ye Lin absorbed was already close to two thousand years; even the combined age of Dai Mubai's three spirit rings was not much different.

"Such strong attacks!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Lin in admiration, "What a little monster. If you were the same level as Little Dai, I'm afraid he would have already lost with one sword strike."

The faces of the other four onlookers were also filled with amazement, especially Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

Originally, they thought Ye Lin was just lucky, but they didn't expect her strength to be so formidable.

Zhu Zhuqing compared herself to Ye Lin in her heart; she was a person who refused to admit defeat, but no matter how she compared them, she could not have blocked that previous strike.

"Do you really only have one ring?"

Dai Mubai was greatly astonished; the opponent had two fewer spirit rings than him, yet could match him in attack power.

If she had even one more spirit ring, the outcome of this battle would be hard to say.

Her competitive spirit was instantly ignited.

He wanted a quick battle to force a quick victory.

His second spirit ring flashed.

Accompanied by a tiger's roar, a milky-white ball of light surged out from his mouth.

"Second Spirit Skill, White Tiger Intense Light Wave!"

A powerful shockwave rushed fiercely toward Ye Lin.

"First Spirit Skill, Blade Thrust!"

Ye Lin murmured, her first spirit ring flashed, and her figure lunged forward fiercely.

A green dragon-head phantom flashed over the blade, and the Immortal Sword's blade split that milky-white ball of light in two right down the middle.

The Immortal Sword headed straight for Dai Mubai.

"So strong!"

Dai Mubai exclaimed in his heart again; although it was only a first spirit skill, its attack power was even stronger than his second spirit skill.

How could he know that Ye Lin's first spirit ring came from a Datura Dragon close to two thousand years old?

It was superior in both age and spirit beast quality.

"First Spirit Skill, White Tiger Body Protection Barrier!"

Dai Mubai's first spirit ring flashed, and his pair of evil eyes suddenly turned white.

A cluster of intense white light exploded in his abdomen, finally transforming into a bright white light shield that blocked in front of him, meeting the blade head-on.

"Break!"

Ye Lin spat out one word, and the blade pierced through his White Tiger Body Protection Barrier with a 'pop'.

"What!"

Dai Mubai was instantly shocked, his pair of tiger pupils widening into perfect circles.

To think that neither of his two spirit skills could block Ye Lin's attack!

Zhao Wuji's evaluation of Ye Lin was further elevated, and he also began to guess what the age of Ye Lin's first spirit ring actually was.

This power far exceeded that of an ordinary hundred-year spirit ring; it would be no exaggeration to even call it the power of a thousand-year spirit ring.

One must know that Dai Mubai's spirit power was as high as level 37.

Let alone a level 20 spirit master with only one ring, even an ordinary Spirit Elder would only be on the receiving end of a beating in front of Dai Mubai.

A strange look flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and she pondered continuously in her heart.

"How does she cultivate? To be so strong."