Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

Soon, the seven reserve players adjusted their form.

Zhang Mo made the final tactical arrangements, saying, "Ye Guyi will not go forward for now; we should conserve our strength as much as possible."

He patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder and said, "Use your second soul skill to give them a little shock."

Huo Yuhao was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized that Zhang Mo was whispering something in his ear.

Huo Yuhao blushed upon hearing this, then nodded repeatedly.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was very curious about what Zhang Mo had said to Huo Yuhao.

"Alright, go ahead. Show the world your might!" Zhang Mo waved his hands.

Huo Yuhao clenched his fists and stepped onto the competition stage with his teammates.

The seven players from each side stood on one side of the competition platform, and the atmosphere was tense.

The leading student from Tianling Advanced Soul Master Academy looked at the other side and couldn't help but think to himself: Shrek Academy really looks down on us. Seven reserve team members, huh?

He wasn't the only one with this idea; all the participating academies and the emperor of the Star Luo Empire shared it as well.

What's going on at Shrek Academy?

The match wouldn't be paused because of doubt. After a brief moment of surprise, the referee sent by the Star Luo Empire quickly raised his hand high and announced in a deep voice: "Round 1, Elimination Tournament, Team Battle! Tianling Advanced Soul Master Academy vs. Shrek Academy!"

The referee lowered his raised hand.

"The match begins!"

The seven members of Tianling Advanced Soul Master Academy formed a steady three-two-one-one formation, resembling the Shrek Academy group, and charged forward.

In contrast, Huo Yuhao, one of the Shrek Academy members, walked at the very front of the group, seemingly surrounded by admirers. Behind him stood Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, followed by Bei Bei, He Caitou, Xu Sanshi, and Jiang Nannan.

Huo Yuhao stood on the arena, which represented the highest honor for Soul Masters across the entire continent. He looked at the opposing team rushing towards them, but his mind was elsewhere.

Mother, can you see it? Your little Yuhao is already standing on the stage of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament, and in the Star Luo Empire no less!

Huo Yuhao let out a long breath, as if he could finally release the pent-up emotions in his chest.

Huo Yuhao looked directly at his opponents and led his team slowly toward them.

"Tremble, you ignorant ants!"

One spirit ring after another lit up behind Huo Yuhao.

A color unlike any other appeared on the competition field.

How...how is this possible? The referee in charge of the competition couldn't help but swallow hard as he looked at the gleam of light.

The emperor of the Star Luo Empire and everyone from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy stood up and stared at that unusual color!

red!

The red of a 100,000-year soul ring, symbolizing blood and power!

A terrifying, violent, and icy aura erupted from Huo Yuhao.

Six spirit rings—purple, purple, black, black, red, and red—appeared behind Huo Yuhao.

Zhang Mo watched from below the stage with a faint smile. "That's more like it. If I let you arrange things on your own again, you'd probably have to simulate six 100,000-year soul rings, and the opponent would see through it after only a few rounds."

What Zhang Mo just whispered in Huo Yuhao's ear was to have him arrange the simulated spirit rings in this way, to try to make it more realistic and to outdo the other students a few more times.

Mental interference, simulation.

The students from Tianling Advanced Soul Master Academy felt that Huo Yuhao, reflected in that red light, was walking unsteadily in front of them, like a ghost, which frightened them so much that they didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this moment, the black and red spirit rings behind Huo Yuhao shone brightly!

The Land of Eternal Freeze!

Waves of ice rose from beneath Huo Yuhao's feet, spreading towards the seven members of the Tianling Advanced Soul Master Academy.

The seven people were terrified by the 100,000-year soul ring and hurriedly retreated, but their retreat was nowhere near as fast as the spread of the ice.

Soon the ice spread to their feet, gripping their feet firmly.

At this moment, a golden vertical eye appeared behind Huo Yuhao.

Points of light converged in the center of the vertical eye, which throbbed as if it were about to burst forth at any moment.

"Ahhhhh—"

"Referee! Referee! We forfeit!"

The students from Tianling Advanced Soul Master Academy screamed in agony. Their last shred of fighting spirit vanished the moment they were captured by Han Bing.

One hundred thousand years!

That's a 100,000-year soul ring. Who would dare to take a 100,000-year soul skill head-on, especially with their feet tied up, making them a sitting duck?

But the seven of them forgot that they could use their soul skills or soul tools to break through the solid ice beneath their feet. However, the fear of facing a 100,000-year soul ring completely overwhelmed them, causing them to forget how to resist.

The referee was also surprised by such a dramatic scene in the first match of the Soul Fighting Tournament. After a moment of stunned silence, he instantly appeared in front of the seven students from the Heavenly Spirit Advanced Soul Master Academy and stretched out his hands.

"The opponent has forfeited! Shrek Academy, please withdraw your soul skills!"

The golden vertical eye slowly disappeared, and where no one noticed, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's bodies appeared briefly as afterimages.

"Hmph! Boring!"

Huo Yuhao slowly turned around, his twelve or thirteen-year-old face displaying an air of premature maturity.

Facing the vast crowd in the stands, he placed one hand behind his back and slowly raised the other above his head.

"Please remember, my name is Huo Yuhao!"

"From Shrek Academy, from the Tang Sect!"

"Master" Zhang Mo's apprentice!!"

After saying these words, Huo Yuhao put away the six spirit rings on his back that were unusually well-matched, and slowly walked off the stage.

The spectators in the stands were completely silent, holding their breath until the reserve team members all left the playing field, at which point they reacted and burst into cheers and applause.

"Shrek, Shrek, Shrek..."

"Master Zhang Mo...why does that name sound so familiar?"

"That unparalleled genius of Soul Master theory from a couple of years ago, 'Master' Zhang Mo!"

"Oh my god, he joined Shrek Academy!"

Aside from the praise for Shrek Academy, another voice in the stands was the discussion about Zhang Mo.

Listening to the discussions about him from below the stage, Zhang Mo couldn't help but smile as he greeted his apprentice.

Good lad! I taught you that skillfully!

Standing atop the viewing platform, the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire slowly said, "So you're the disciple of 'Master,' no wonder..."

"The 'master' could actually teach such a disciple. It seems that it was my fault for only sending a viscount to win him over."

Elder Ma, the leader of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, said in a deep voice, "So he's actually a disciple of a 'Grandmaster'? That's not surprising then."

An untimely, childish voice rang out from behind him.

"Ha, so what if they're called 'masters'? In the end, they're just outdated stuff. Our Sun Moon Empire's soul tools are the most advanced on the entire continent. 'Masters'? Just researchers from an outdated era."

The speaker was a handsome young boy of about fifteen years old. He had blue eyes and a tall, slender figure.

If Zhang Mo were here again, he would definitely recognize his identity—Xiao Hongchen!