Douluo Continent: Changing just one word ruined the entire character's persona.

Chapter 15, Level 4: Zhao Wuji challenges Dai Mubai with his sword, leaving Zhao Wuji greatly shocked.

The third test was held on the way to the fourth test, where an old man was lazily lying on a deck chair, basking in the sun.

"Teacher, someone has reached the third level."

"Oh? I didn't expect I'd be of any use this year?"

The teacher in the third round sat up from the recliner.

"There are still five left?"

He was somewhat surprised.

Dai Mubai pointed at Ye Lin,

"Actually, there's only one, because all four of them skipped directly to the fourth level."

The teacher in the third round looked at Ye Lin.

"The third test assesses the candidate's control over their martial spirit."

"Girl, show me your martial spirit. Give me a little demonstration."

Ye Lin nodded, twirled the sword in her hand, and slashed at the teacher.

A look of surprise appeared on the teacher's face. He stretched out his right hand and easily held the immortal sword firmly between two fingers.

"Not bad, not bad."

"Although you only have level 20 soul power, your control is completely beyond what you should have at level 20 soul power. Even some Soul Masters are far inferior to you."

"You passed."

"To be able to enter Shrek Academy with only one ring, you are even more of a monster than others."

After saying that, he lay back down on the deck chair and quietly basked in the sun.

"Sister Lin, I knew you could do it."

Xiao Wu chuckled.

Dai Mubai led the five people forward again.

The fourth test was held in an open area of ​​about 200 square meters, where a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting in a chair in the center, dozing off.

His muscles bulged all over his body, and even when he was sleeping, you could feel his immense strength.

Ye Lin searched for his information in her mind.

Immovable King Zhao Wuji, a level 76 Soul Saint, whose martial soul is the Mighty Vajra Bear.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm bringing them to the fourth level."

"Oh? There are actually five people who made it to the fourth level this year?"

Zhao Wuji's surprise was no less than that of the previous teacher.

"Not only are there five, but four of them skipped directly from the first level, and the other one has reached level 20 in soul power but has not yet obtained the second soul ring."

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up immediately.

He stood up from the chair, his whole body like an iron tower.

"To reach the fourth level with only one ring is truly unique in the history of Shrek Academy,"

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

"Xiao Dai, go and test this guy's strength."

"Okay," Dai Mubai agreed immediately, which was exactly what he wanted.

Ye Lin and Dai Mubai stood facing each other.

A person wields a celestial sword, with a yellow spirit ring pulsating beneath their feet.

One person was possessed by a white tiger, and two yellow and one purple soul rings released a faint pressure.

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms over his chest.

"If you can withstand Xiao Dai's attacks for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, then you will pass this fourth level."

He grabbed an incense stick from somewhere, lit it by crushing it between his thumb and forefinger, and flicked it with his right hand, leaving the incense stick sticking straight into the ground.

"start!"

As Zhao Wuji uttered those two words, Ye Lin drew her sword and launched the first attack.

She suddenly lunged towards Dai Mubai.

"OK!"

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

"I thought they would defend for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, but I didn't expect them to take the initiative to attack."

"It captures the essence of a powerful offensive!"

"When the weak attack the strong, the best defense is offense." "I'm increasingly looking forward to your future performance."

Dai Mubai simultaneously extended the tiger claws on his ten fingers to block Ye Lin's immortal sword.

"Che la la la!"

The two collided directly, like a flash of lightning.

After a collision, the two were separated.

This clash was a draw!

Although Ye Lin only has level 20 soul power and only one soul ring, her attack power is in no way weaker than Dai Mubai's.

Ye Lin's first spirit ring was nearly two thousand years old, which is not much different from the combined age of Dai Mubai's three spirit rings.

"What a powerful attack!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Lin with admiration, "What a little monster! If you were on the same level as Xiao Dai, he would probably have lost with just one sword strike."

The other four onlookers were also amazed, especially Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

They initially thought Ye Lin was just lucky, but they never expected her to be so strong.

Zhu Zhuqing compared herself to Ye Lin in her mind. She was a very competitive person, but no matter how she compared them, she couldn't have blocked that attack just now.

"Are you really only one ring?"

Dai Mubai was greatly surprised. His opponent had two fewer spirit rings than him, yet he was still able to match him in attack power.

If there were just one more spirit ring, the outcome of this battle would be very different.

His competitive spirit was immediately aroused.

He wanted a quick victory.

The second spirit ring flashed.

With a roar like a tiger, a ball of milky white light shot out from his mouth.

"Second Soul Skill, White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

A powerful shockwave suddenly rushed towards Ye Lin.

"First Soul Skill: Blade Thrust!"

Ye Lin murmured, her first spirit ring flashed, and she suddenly rushed forward.

A green dragon head phantom flashed across the sword blade, and the immortal sword blade directly cleaved the milky white sphere of light in two.

The immortal sword flew straight towards Dai Mubai.

"So strong!"

Dai Mubai was amazed again. Although it was only his first soul skill, its attack power was much stronger than his second soul skill.

How could he possibly know that Ye Lin's first spirit ring came from a nearly two-thousand-year-old Mandala dragon?

It is superior in both age and quality of soul beast.

"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

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

A burst of intense white light exploded in his abdomen, eventually transforming into a bright white shield that blocked his path, directly colliding with the sword blade.

"break!"

Ye Lin uttered a single word, and the sword blade pierced through his White Tiger protective barrier with a soft "plop."

"What?!"

Dai Mubai was instantly shocked, his tiger eyes widening in surprise.

Surprisingly, neither of their two soul skills could stop Ye Lin's attack!

Zhao Wuji's evaluation of Ye Lin rose even higher, and he began to speculate about the exact age of Ye Lin's first spirit ring.

This far exceeds the power of an ordinary hundred-year spirit ring; it's no exaggeration to say it's the power of a thousand-year spirit ring.

It's important to know that Dai Mubai's soul power is as high as level thirty-seven.

Let alone a level 20 Soul Master with only one ring, even an ordinary Soul Venerable would only be able to take a beating in front of Dai Mubai.

A strange look flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes as she pondered deeply.

"How did she cultivate? She's so strong!"

(End of this chapter)