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Chapter 189 Treason? (Please subscribe!!!)

"How could someone from the Star Luo Empire join the Sun Moon Royal Team?"

Wang Yan's face darkened.

He was just wondering how people from the Sun Moon Empire joined Shrek Academy.

Unexpectedly, the core of Zhang Wei's problem was that the people of the Star Luo Empire had joined the Sun Moon Empire.

"How did he smuggle himself out of the country, and how did he forge his identity?"

Dai Yueheng looked embarrassed.

He simply couldn't answer that question.

After all, they were only in the same class for three months before the first-year class placement competition. For him to remember Zhang Wei's existence and know his nationality was already a testament to his good memory.

The reason he could remember these things was because Zhang Wei was also a member of the Star Luo Empire.

After the awkward moment, Dai Yueheng's expression turned gloomy.

"For someone from the Star Luo Empire to join the Sun Moon Empire is tantamount to treason, should the opportunity arise..."

A murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

On the arena, Zhang Wei took a deep breath and was about to summon his martial soul when he suddenly felt a killing intent directed at him. He turned his head to look at the Shrek team.

The moment Dai Yueheng met Zhang Wei's gaze, she was immediately shocked.

How can it be?

Zhang Wei could sense just a hint of murderous intent?
"what happened?"

Wang Yan noticed that Dai Yueheng's expression was off and asked what was wrong.

Dai Yueheng told him the truth.

"What is his martial spirit?"

"The Spirit of the Body."

"What?" Wang Yan exclaimed in surprise.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Dai Yueheng, as if to confirm the answer.

"He possesses a true martial soul, so why would Zhou Yi expel him?"

Wang Yan, with a gloomy face, asked for more details about Zhang Wei.

Dai Yueheng remembered Zhang Wei's first and second soul skills.

"Fearless and full of courage?"

Wang Yan couldn't understand the function of Zhang Wei's soul skill at all from Dai Yueheng's explanation.

He looked toward the ring.

"What's so mysterious about the Body Martial Soul Gallbladder?"

The upcoming battle should reveal the answer.

"Game start!"

White, yellow, purple, purple.

The appearance of four spirit rings was quite unexpected.

Zhang Wei looks quite old, and even if he's in the reserve team, he's clearly not qualified to participate in the next competition.

In this situation, he is still only a Soul Master and does not have the optimal Soul Ring ratio.

Even Gu Zhujian couldn't help but frown.

Even the Douling Empire team couldn't get in under these conditions, so how did he get into the Sun Moon Royal team?

The next moment, Gu Zhujian understood.

"First Soul Skill: Fearless!"

"Second Soul Skill: Unyielding Courage!"

"Third Soul Skill, Tiger Soul Vajra Transformation!"

"Fourth Soul Skill: All Things Dissolve!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Wei activated all four of his soul skills simultaneously.

With his second soul skill, he could release all four of his soul skills simultaneously without any burden.

His body became strong, his back muscles bulged, and when he opened his eyes, his aura, like that of the king of beasts, instantly enveloped the entire area.

Behind Zhang Wei, a phantom image of a fierce tiger, formed entirely from willpower, was coiled.

Anyone who looks at this tiger instinctively feels short of breath, as if something is pressing down on them.

"Dai Yueheng, are you sure he's not from your Duke's mansion?" Wang Yan couldn't help but ask.

Dai Yueheng's face turned ugly. "Impossible, there are only three people in this generation of my Duke's mansion."

Are there only three people?
Beside him, Huo Yuhao lowered his eyelids, making it impossible for anyone to see the anger in his eyes.

The three refer to Dai Yueheng, Dai Huabin, and Dai Luoli.

"Roar!"

Zhang Wei opened his mouth and let out a tiger's roar.

Without any soul skill enhancement, it was like a mental shock, directly causing Gu Zhujian's will to weaken for a moment, and his control over soul power to become momentarily disordered.

"Tiger attacks!"

He swung his fist fiercely, and a ball of light appeared, completely covering his fist. The soul power containing the will of the tiger spirit was integrated into it, and in an instant it transformed into fist energy, which was then fiercely unleashed.

With each punch, a barrage of fist energy rained down on the opponent, like a meteor shower.

Gu Zhujian's expression changed slightly.

His fourth spirit ring shone brightly.

He held the Purple Bamboo Martial Soul as if it were a sword.

The Purple Bamboo Sword flew from his hand and pointed at Zhang Wei in mid-air. Purple Bamboo bamboo appeared all around him, and a barrage of arrows was unleashed.

The purple bamboo shattered upon colliding with the fist energy, though the fist energy itself remained intact.

"Sigh~"

At this moment, Gu Zhujian was certain that Zhang Wei's two gauntlets were level-five soul tools, level-five soul tools tailor-made for him.

A four-ring Soul Master's fist aura was stronger than a Soul King's fourth Soul Skill.

This is not only a level 5 soul tool, but a level 5 soul tool that can rival a level 6 soul tool.

Spirit metal!

The answer came to Gu Zhujian's mind.

On the imperial city wall, Xu Jiawei looked solemn.

"As expected, no amount of caution is too much. Even a Soul Master has managed to obtain a Soul Tool made of Spirit Metal."

He cursed.

"The cunning Sun Moon Empire! Zhang Wei has a soul tool made of spirit metal, so the others must have one too. Ma Rulong and the others didn't even use their full strength just now!"

Wang Yan from the Shrek team, sitting in the audience, also guessed this.

However, knowing that Zhang Wei possessed a true martial soul, he didn't react as intensely as Xu Jiawei.

"The Body Sect has the most spirit metals. This Zhang Wei and that Su Ming are both in the Sun Moon Royal Team, so they must be equipped with soul tools made of spirit metals."

The pressure on Gu Zhujian suddenly increased, and his previous underestimation of Zhang Wei quickly disappeared.

His third spirit ring shone, and he unleashed a sword aura, barely managing to shatter the remaining fist energy.

He took half a step back and drew a sword.

Yes, this is a sword.

There were glimmers of spiritual light on the sword.

This is a piece of spiritual metal that has been shaped and inlaid into a sword.

Furthermore, the spirit metal and the blade of this sword are covered with core magic arrays, which have brought out the power of this spirit metal.

Gu Zhujian wielded the Purple Thunder Sword, a level six soul tool, with his martial soul, Purple Radiant Bamboo, attached to it.

Thanks to the resonance between the martial spirit and the spirit metal, the possession was perfect, essentially raising the martial spirit of the Lone Bamboo Sword by at least one level out of thin air.

The quality of Zihuang bamboo is not low, so it is not that the quality has been improved.

The so-called upgrade here refers to the quality of the Purple Radiance Bamboo of a five-ring Soul King being upgraded to that of a seven-ring Soul Saint!
"cut!"

With the improvement in quality, the Purple Radiance Bamboo, after being fused with the Purple Thunder Sword, seems to have truly transformed into a sword.

The fourth soul ring of the Lone Bamboo Sword shone once again.

This time, it wasn't just individual strands of purple bamboo that coalesced; instead, countless sword energies erupted, swirling around the longsword in his hand.

In fact, his soul skills remained unchanged.

However, his martial spirit changed, and combined with his fourth soul skill, he created this move.

"A dragon of sword energy!"

He swung his Purple Thunder Sword, the sword energy mixed with the power of thunder, which gathered into a dragon shape above his head before rushing towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Weiyi remained undaunted.

He roared, and the phantom of the tiger soul behind him shrank, circled his body, and finally roared out along with the fist energy he unleashed with his right fist.

(End of this chapter)