hat's wrong with you A level-two task, and it's been a whole week without completion" Mang's voice was stern.Tang Wulin hurriedly said, “No, Teacher. I've been training and studying recently, I really...A new week, seeking collections and recommendations. Three updates today, at 7 am and 5 pm respectively. Also, the first volume of "Dragon King's Legend" is now available in physical form! Welcome everyone to our own store, Po Xie Tang Men, to purchase it. There's a discount! It's very beautiful with a gold-embossed cover.

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With the effect of forging a thousand times, the forging process is no longer as difficult as it once was.

Days filled with purpose always seem to fly by. Every Saturday, Tang Wulin would diligently train, meditate, and forge himself stronger. He was so busy that he barely had time to think about anything else.

When the dance captain, Kong, brought him, Xie Xian, and Gu Yue to his office, telling them that the first match of the promotion tournament would begin next week, he realized it had already been over two months.

Over two months, everyone has undergone significant changes. The most important point is that he is now highly synchronized with Xie Xian and Gu Yue under the "special training" of Wu Changkong, and their relationship has become very harmonious.

Undoubtedly, Gu Yue was still the strongest among the three, even though Xie Xie had put in all his effort during the special training, he just couldn't catch up to Gu Yue.

However, after more than two months, Xie Xie's soul power had surprisingly reached level nineteen. With one more level, he could absorb the second soul ring from his hundred-year soul beast and advance to a Great Soul Master.

Gu Yue's soul power reached level seventeen, advancing two levels. Although Tang Wulin possessed the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, his diligent practice of soul control, coupled with advanced meditation techniques and guidance from Long Tianxiao, also increased his soul power by one level to twelve.

At this rate, he would definitely reach level 20 before graduating from the middle academy. Tang Wulin was very self-aware and didn't compare himself to Xie Xie and Gu Yue. He was very satisfied with his own progress.

"Teacher, who is Class Four sending to compete against us Do you know the information" Xie Xian eagerly asked Dance Longkong.

Wu Changkong said coldly: "A single class of the Fourth Division, if you still need data to defeat them, are you worthy of being my disciples Next week's competition, your only task is to crush! Do you understand"

"Yes!" the three replied in unison.

"The promotion tournament is about to begin, every single match until all the competitions are over. I give you a goal, reach fourth grade."

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"Grade four" Tang Wulin's eyes were filled with astonishment. Even though Xie Xie was very confident, hearing the word "grade four" made him swallow nervously.

You have to know, some gifted students are already at the two-ring level in their fourth year, and there are even students who reach the two-ring Soul Master level in their third year. They are only in their first year, wanting to beat fourth-year students is not easy at all.

"My class is 4A," Wu Changkong said lightly. "If you defeat 4A, you get all the rewards. Otherwise, everything will be confiscated as class fees."

Xie Xie resisted, "Teacher, this is too harsh."

Wuchangkong said: “If you think it’s too harsh, you can quit. Wulin and Gu Yue will compete instead.”

"Great! I didn't want this burden anyway." Gu Yue played with her fingers, saying faintly.

"You!" Xie Xie turned around, glaring angrily.

Because Xie Xie had always been suppressed by Gu Yue in terms of strength, he held a grudge against her.

Gu Yue tilted her head and looked at him, "Not convinced"

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Xie Xie looked back at Tang Wulin. Tang Wulin said, “Master’s decisions are never changed, just work hard, young man!”

Wu Changkong's eyes flashed with a hint of smile. He was still very satisfied with these three disciples. Although Tang Wulin was slightly lacking, his divine power made up for it, and moreover, he was willing to work hard.

Even though both Tang Wulin and Xie Xie were upgrading their soul power to the next level, don't be fooled by Tang Wulin only going from Level 11 to Level 12. The effort he put in was definitely much more than Xie Xie's. Moreover, after his Blue Silver Grass martial soul mutated, it seemed to be quite good. It all depends on whether it can continue to evolve after entering the second ring. If it can keep evolving, then becoming a high-level martial soul is also possible.

"Alright, today's training begins. Tang Wulin and Xie Xie are a team, facing Gu Yue."

Xie Xie smiled slyly and looked at Gu Yue with some pride, "Yue Yue, watch how big brother takes care of you!"

Gu Yue coldly looked at him, "You will pay the price for that title just now!"

One's training has begun again.

The promotion tournament, for Tokai University, is an annual event. Because only the promotion tournament involves all grades and the whole university.

The senior department has a promotion tournament for the senior department, and the junior department also has a promotion tournament for the junior department.

Students who perform exceptionally well in promotion exams will be recorded and documented. This record serves as a highly valuable recommendation for future admission to higher-level institutions.

Physical rewards are also quite substantial. In the promotion match, classes that perform well not only see changes in their rankings, but the head teachers also receive awards.

Therefore, after so many years of development, the promotion competition at Tokai University has become a symbol of honor. To be defeated by a lower-ranked class is shame, but to defeat a higher-ranked class is glory.

The reason for holding this promotion tournament three months after the start of school is to give each class sufficient time to select their players and strategize.

Today's weather is beautiful, with a bright blue sky and no clouds in sight. In the middle of the junior department playground, a competition stage has been set up. The competition stage, actually just a one-hundred-meter diameter metal sheet that is ten centimeters thick, occupies a large part of the playground. Around the competition stage are specialized soul guide shield generators, which can prevent accidents from happening during the competition.

Today is the first day of the competition. In order not to affect students' studies, the competition is held after school at this time. As the bell rings for dismissal, students pour out of the teaching building, but few head towards the competition stage.

First year students, Class 5 versus Class 4, what's there to look at in this kind of competition Upperclassmen just scoffed and didn't care, only a few classes from the first year were there, especially Class 3 which was about to compete, everyone came to watch.

After the bell rang, the students of Grade One, Class Five lined up in an orderly queue and rushed to the playground. They stood on one side. Three months of special training had given Class Five a feeling of renewal. Although their talents weren't particularly outstanding, under Dance Sky's guidance, their physical fitness had made significant progress, and even their soul power had improved much faster than before.

The students from Grade One, Class Four arrived a little slower, coming over in small groups. They didn't seem very interested in the competition.

A short and stout teacher walked up to Teacher Wu, his face beaming with smiles. "Teacher Wu, your students are really great! Just look at this neat line-up. I'm no match for them. Our Class Four students are always so carefree. For today's promotion exam, please go easy on us! Although we might not necessarily be able to get into Class Three, we truly hope you can help us keep our Class Four."

Wu Changkong glanced at him, then looked ahead, treating him as if he were air.ooked forward to together could only choose the worst, most useless one.That night, Dad cried like a little child. It's because Dad wasn't capable enough to help you, making you start learning blacksm...