Chapter 78: 30,000 years old, why should I fear it?
"Ten thousand years."
The Colosseum was silent, with only occasional gasps.
They all thought that Ling Shuang would most likely challenge a soul beast over a thousand years old, but they did not expect that he would directly challenge a soul beast of ten thousand years old.
They know that even the most common soul beast of ten thousand years old, except for the outliers like Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, even a soul beast of just ten thousand years old is enough to compete with an ordinary soul emperor.
In their impression, Ling Shuang is just a soul master who has just reached level fifty.
Even if he has obtained the fifth soul ring during this period, that is, a soul king who has just broken through to level fifty, it seems a bit arrogant to challenge a soul beast of ten thousand years old that can compete with a soul emperor at the lowest.
Du Weilun, who was in charge of presiding over this assessment and also served as a referee, did not know what to do for a while, and could only cast his eyes on the dean Yan Shaozhe on the high platform judges.
The battle with soul beasts changes rapidly, not to mention the soul beast of ten thousand years. Du Weilun could not guarantee that he would be able to make a move in time.
If a genius of Ling Shuang's level had any accident, he couldn't take the responsibility.
Yan Shaozhe noticed the look from Du Weilun.
After thinking for a moment, he nodded slightly.
It is certainly difficult for ordinary people to challenge a higher level, and this kind of challenge that at least jumps one level is even more difficult.
But Yan Shaozhe thinks that it may be possible for a genius like Ling Shuang who cannot be judged by common sense.
He also wants to see what level Ling Shuang can do.
The gap in strength in the last freshman assessment was too big, and the specific situation could not be seen at all.
Seeing Yan Shaozhe agreed, Du Weilun no longer hesitated and asked people to prepare to transfer soul beasts.
Not long after, the ten thousand year soul beast did not appear, but a rough and dissatisfied voice sounded.
"Who picked the ten thousand year soul beast, isn't this nonsense?"
"The second grade upgrade assessment still requires a ten thousand year soul beast. The students are ignorant, and you adults are also ignorant. Can you agree to such a thing?"
The red-haired, sturdy old man was angry.
He looked at Du Weilun and glared at him fiercely: "Du Weilun, why don't you explain yourself? You let the second-year students fight against the ten thousand year soul beast. You thought of this."
Du Weilun felt wronged when the old man pointed at his nose and scolded him, but he didn't dare to be dissatisfied.
The red-haired old man was called Gong Changlong. He was the person in charge of the Shrek Academy Colosseum. He was also a Titled Douluo, and his status was definitely higher than that of Du Weilun, the head of the grade.
Du Weilun could only smile bitterly and explain: "Gong Lao, this is what the dean meant..."
"Dean?" Gong Changlong was stunned at first, and then cast his eyes on Yan Shaozhe on the high platform.
Although Gong Changlong also questioned Yan Shaozhe, his tone was obviously much better.
"Dean, what are you doing?"
Even if it was Yan Shaozhe, he would never call out the ten thousand year soul beast without explaining the reason.
Isn't this nonsense?!
In response to Gong Changlong's question, Yan Shaozhe simply pointed at Ling Shuang who was looking at this side in the center of the Colosseum: "Mr. Gong, this time the challenge is to student Ling Shuang."
"What Ling Shuang or not, I..." Before he could finish his words, Gong Changlong suddenly remembered something and swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Ling Shuang, isn't this the evil freshman mentioned in the Sea God Pavilion meeting?!
It is said that he had already reached the Soul Sect level of 49 last semester. After so much time, it seems that it is not impossible for him to break through to the Soul King level.
If it is him, challenging the ten thousand year soul beast does not seem to be nonsense.
Gong Changlong narrowed his eyes slightly and came to the center of the Colosseum, in front of Ling Shuang.
As a Titled Douluo, his aura was slightly released, and a strong pressure rushed towards Ling Shuang.
However, Ling Shuang's expression remained unchanged.
Seeing this, Gong Changlong's eyes flashed with a trace of satisfaction.
"Boy, are you sure you want to challenge the ten thousand year soul beast?"
Ling Shuang said lightly: "Well, senior, don't worry about it, I know my limits."
Gong Changlong did not speak again, but stared at Ling Shuang in front of him.
Ling Shuang looked calm, and did not avoid the gaze of the Titled Douluo.
After a moment, Gong Changlong retracted his gaze and laughed: "Good boy, I like you guys who are so courageous at such a young age, wait!"
After that, Gong Changlong turned back to the backstage of the Colosseum.
About five minutes later, the west gate of the Colosseum slowly opened.
A low roar sounded slowly, and before the body was seen, it had already shown a terrifying sense of oppression.
"Is this the ten thousand year soul beast? Just the sound makes people feel scared!"
In the audience, many freshmen turned pale.
The sense of oppression from the ten thousand year soul beast is more terrifying than that of the soul master of the same level.
A huge claw stretched out from the darkness, followed by a huge figure of about five meters.
Lion-shaped, the ends of the dark red hair burned with red gold flames.
White air was inhaled and exhaled during breathing, and the huge beast eyes stared at Ling Shuang in front of him, full of pure hunting intentions.
"Roar!"
The lion-shaped soul beast opened its bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar, and the soul beasts in the backstage of the Colosseum knelt down one after another.
Lion soul beasts are known as the king of beasts.
This roar is their classic symbol.
The ten thousand year level lion-shaped soul beast is undoubtedly the one standing at the top of the soul beasts in this Colosseum.
When the lion king is angry, all beasts surrender!
In the spectator seats, some students with poor psychological endurance have felt their legs weakened and unable to stand up.
Even if they are not facing it directly, they can still feel the suffocating sense of terror!
Du Weilun frowned when he saw this soul beast, and cast his eyes on Yan Shaozhe on the high platform again.
When in doubt, look for the boss.
At this time, Yan Shaozhe also frowned slightly.
He looked at the edge of the Colosseum, Gong Changlong crossed his arms and looked expectant.
After thinking for a moment, Yan Shaozhe slowly nodded.
Seeing this, Du Weilun took a deep breath and slowly said,
"Student Ling Shuang, your opponent this time is the 30,000-year-old Golden Flame Lion King. Do you need to change it?"
As soon as this was said, everyone was shocked.
30,000-year-old soul beast?!
This is a top soul beast that can rival a high-level soul saint. It is not on the same level as a 10,000-year-old soul beast! Is the academy crazy? They actually released a 30,000-year-old top predator soul beast as an opponent?!
Almost everyone thought that Ling Shuang would choose to change.
After all, no matter how amazing he is, he is just a soul king. It may be possible to fight a 10,000-year-old soul beast comparable to a soul emperor, but it is still too outrageous to fight a 30,000-year-old top predator soul beast that can rival a high-level soul saint!
However...
Ling Shuang shook his head slightly, and his cold and noble face remained calm.
"No, this is it."
The staff flashing with brilliant purple and green light slowly emerged in his hand.
Five strange soul rings of purple, green, purple, green, and purple slowly rose.
Ling Shuang was not afraid at all, but was full of fighting spirit.
30,000 years ia juat right.
Why should I be afraid of it.
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