Huo Yuhao remained calm. It just so happened that he hadn't yet fought anyone of the same level at full strength since obtaining the Ice Emperor's Shadow, so he could just let himself crush some weaker opponents and have some fun.

With the Hercules Ape Martial Soul possessing him, wisps of ape hair sprouted from his body, and he was wearing innate thermal underwear. He pounded his chest and roared.

"Ape God Activated!"

Huang Chutian then took a step forward and crashed into Huo Yuhao like a cannonball.

Rushing forward, Huang Chutian extended his right fist, which suddenly grew to twice its original size, and swung it with a powerful gust of wind towards Huo Yuhao's head.

Are you scared out of your wits? Why aren't you moving?

Huang Chutian muttered to himself, but the strength in his hands did not diminish at all.

It's better if you're scared out of your wits, so I can solve this quickly and show my greater potential!

Among the crowd, Wu Feng, with his red hair and red eyes, watched this scene with his teeth practically ground to powder.

That damn Huo Yuhao, he's faking it again!

Wasn't Huo Yuhao using the same tactics he used against himself before?

The same applies: close your eyes, wait for the enemy to approach, and then rely on your agility to skillfully dodge attacks, passing through a sea of ​​flowers without a single petal touching you.

However, he has already focused on improving his agility, so if he were to fight Huo Yuhao again, he would have no choice but to rely on his strength!

When the time comes... Hmph, my Crimson Dragon Flame is not to be trifled with, it will burn you to death, you bastard!

Just as Wu Feng was lost in thought, Ning Tian tugged at Wu Feng's sleeve and said in astonishment.

"Wu...Wu Feng, take a closer look at Huo Yuhao's martial soul. Is it an ice-type martial soul? Could he have twin martial souls?"

Wu Feng quickly looked over and saw Huang Chutian swing his iron fist forward, about to hit Huo Yuhao, when Huo Yuhao dodged like a ghost, and at the same time, his soul ring rose up.

The yellow and purple soul rings were naturally simulated using the Ice Illusion Mirror. Although the second soul ring being a thousand-year soul ring is extremely rare, what is more noteworthy is the martial soul.

The massive and powerful figure of Ice Emperor Han Ying appeared behind Huo Yuhao, carrying with it a chilling aura that seemed to freeze the heavens and earth, and raised his hand in sync with Huo Yuhao.

With a simple catch, Huang Chutian's all-out attack was blocked, and a chilling coldness gradually spread from the point of contact.

"What the hell?!"

Huang Chutian realized something was wrong, so he flung Huo Yuhao away and took several steps back to examine Huo Yuhao's martial soul.

The deep blue silhouette and the imposing armor both speak to the extraordinary nature of the martial spirit.

"Holy shit!"

Huang Chutian and the people below the stage all let out a rough and primitive sound.

Wu Feng stared blankly, his eyes glazed and solemn. He felt the mere emanation of cold air, and his first-rate red dragon martial spirit cowered in fear.

"The ultimate... ultimate ice!"

The five words came out of Wu Feng's mouth, and she couldn't believe it, but the performance of her martial spirit left her no choice but to believe it.

On stage, Huang Chutian swallowed hard, shook his stiff hands, and tried to bolster his courage.

"Don't try to be mysterious, take this powerful hammer blow!"

The fist emitted a metallic sheen, striking the air and compressing it into a ball of yellow light that locked onto Huo Yuhao.

Bang!

Amidst a powerful roar and vibration, the ball of light spun rapidly forward.

With a faint smile, Huo Yuhao watched as the ice layer spread outwards from his feet. He pointed a finger, and a beam of blue light shot out.

The Land of Eternal Freeze!

The Wrath of the Ice Emperor!

The beam of light was thin, looking like a piece of dental floss and a ball of yarn in front of the yellow light.

But the moment the blue beam of light touched the yellow orb, the yellow orb froze into a layer of solid ice and crashed heavily to the ground.

Huang Chutian was also stunned. His attack was always successful. In the freshman competition, as long as he used it, the opponent would either be defeated directly or consume a lot of soul power.

However, Huo Yuhao solved it with just a casual tap, the difference between them was like an insurmountable chasm.

"I lost!"

Huang Chutian was straightforward; knowing that he couldn't win even if he gave it his all, he simply raised his hand to concede defeat.

Du Weilin nodded, smiling broadly, his previous serious expression completely gone.

Just because that gentle voice appeared again.

"Well done, you can consider a promotion at the end of the year."

How could he possibly hold back his laughter? Du Weiren looked at everyone with a grin and asked.

"Is there anyone else who disagrees?"

Du Weilen originally thought this was just a symbolic question, but he didn't expect it to elicit two different responses.

"I refuse to accept this!"

"I refuse to accept this!"

Dai Huarong looked at Wang Dong in surprise, wondering when this freshman competition champion had become enemies with Huo Yuhao, and why he was openly provoking him at this moment.

However, he didn't care. The more people there were to deal with this bastard, the happier he would be.

Receiving a polite nod from Wang Dong, Dai Huarong felt that she was being far too elegant and courteous, and that Wang Dong should bow down in respect!

Unexpectedly, Wang Dong didn't even glance at him, but stared intently at Huo Yuhao.

Dai Huarong felt somewhat embarrassed, but seeing the undisguised anger and fighting spirit in Wang Dong's eyes, she felt relieved.

Forget it, it seems like there's a deep-seated grudge. As allies, we should be more tolerant.

Du Weilin frowned, feeling that his promotion was in jeopardy.

"So, do you want to challenge Huo Yuhao?"

"certainly."

Dai Huarong spoke first, glancing at Huo Yuhao with a provocative look.

Standing in the center of the crowd, Huo Yuhao looked at Dai Huarong, who was jumping around, and felt puzzled.

Doesn't he realize his family is gone now? And he's so happy even though his mother exploded, what a filial son.

"Alright, you guys continue."

Du Weiren shook his head, and took a step back from where he was about to move forward.

Dai Huarong stretched his limbs and was about to stand up when a gust of wind howled and a figure descended from the sky, kicking him heavily to the ground.

"Go back there and let me fight him!"

Dai Huarong got up, covering his already swollen face, and stared in horror at the mysterious figure until he could see the figure's specific details.

The magnificent wings of the Goddess of Light fluttered, revealing her neat short hair in light blue, fair skin, and sharp eyes.

It was actually his ally, Wang Dong?!

"Are you crazy, Wang Dong?! Why did you kick me?"

Dai Huarong pointed at Wang Dong's back and started cursing.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dong didn't even look at him, only leaving behind a single sentence.

"Useless trash, don't waste my time."

"Me, useless?"

Dai Huarong was so angry her nose was practically crooked, and she pointed at Wang Dong angrily.

"Do you know how badly I messed with this guy? His damn grave was razed to the ground, he's too scared to go back!"

These words caused a sensation; this was a huge bombshell.

If someone can stand here unscathed even after their ancestral grave has been dug up, no matter how powerful they are, they're nothing but a heartless scoundrel.

Although Huo Yuhao's strength has been recognized by them, they can still morally criticize and despise him.

Seeing everyone discussing and looking down on Huo Yuhao, Dai Huarong curled up a cold smile and looked over smugly.

Looking at Huo Yuhao's expressionless face, he felt extremely pleased.

He didn't really intend to challenge Huo Yuhao; the previous provocation had already shown him that he had no chance of winning in a one-on-one fight.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to expose Huo Yuhao's shameful deeds and make him lose face.

Looking at Huo Yuhao's expressionless face, Dai Huarong felt more and more uneasy. Why did Huo Yuhao seem to have a smile on his lips and a mocking look in his eyes?

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