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"Zhang Yi."

He was Zhang Bi's elder brother, and now that he was in Royal College second year, his indifferent rank was actually Battle Master.

Hua Ruge's pupils shrank. A warrior would only be able to gather spirit in their body, at most, they would be an inner sect expert with a stronger body. However, they would be able to cross the natural moat in Battle Master and officially start cultivating.

The most fundamental difference between Battle Master and Warriors was that they could release their spirit energy outwards. Each of their punches had the power to split open mountains, and the advantage of facing a low level Soul Master was even more obvious.

When the Battle Master's protective qi barrier was released, any soul technique below the third stage would not be able to harm them at all. Fourth step had a little bit of attack power, but it didn't have much effect.

"Brother ?" Zhang Bi struggled to open her mouth, crying miserably.

The woman who was looking for someone quickly went to help Zhang Bi. The moment she moved, she was cut into the ground by the piece of porcelain.

"Kid, you dare injure my sister?" Zhang Yi's gaze was like an eagle's, staring closely at Hua Ruge's face.

Hua Ruge had never been willing to face off against people who were much stronger than him, because he had to protect himself and retreat before he could plan his moves further.

She knew what was best for her, but her eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

Strong?

Then beat him to the ground!

She was strong enough to be rational, but she was more confident and arrogant!

Everyone thought that Hua Ruge would stop this time. Even Lan Bing'er was pulling on the corner of her clothes behind her, not wanting her to be impulsive.

"I've already hit you, what can you do?" Hua Ruge's mouth formed a smile, his eyes full of provocation.

It wasn't an act, it was a provocation from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone, including Zhang Yi, was dumbfounded. A Rank 5 soul technique was essential to a Battle Master, but a Rank 5 Soul Master was unable to cast a instantaneous soul technique. They definitely wouldn't be a match for a Battle Master.

And Hua Ruge was merely a third stage Soul Master, how could she dare to challenge him?

"Brat, do you believe that I can crush you to death with a single finger!?" Zhang Yi snorted in disdain.

"I'm specially admitted to the academy by the principal. If you make a move, I'll expel you."

"You injured two people today. Aren't you afraid of being expelled?" Zhang Yi asked.

"You counted wrong, it was three!"

Zhang Yi laughed coldly, "I will not let you go. If you anger our Zhang Family, you will have a miserable ending."

Obviously, he did not dare take action now, but when Hua Ruge was expelled, it would be a different story.

"Another coward who wants to attack me from behind." Hua Ruge sarcastically said.

Zhang Yi's face did not look good.

Hua Ruge's expression suddenly became stern: "If you don't want to fight, then let me let you go!"

Zhang Yi was shocked.

Hua Ruge's body suddenly rose into the air and flew backwards, pulling some distance away from him.

The onlookers quickly dispersed, leaving the space in the middle for the two of them.

"You made the first move." Zhang Yi said in a stern voice, he was also angered by Hua Ruge.

"Don't do those useless things. Take this."

Hua Ruge waved his hand, and immediately, a gust of wind blew the sand and dust on the ground towards Zhang Yi.

This was only a Rank 1 soul technique, and was practically instantaneous.

The Level 1 Soul Art did not have any destructive power, but the large amount of dust that was swirled up quickly captivated Zhang Yi's eyes.

Zhang Yi hurriedly closed his eyes as he was shocked in his heart.

She was actually a wind attribute Soul Master.

"Fireball Technique." Hua Ruge shouted.

Zhang Yi could not open his eyes, but after hearing the voice, he immediately gathered all the spirit energy in front of his chest.

"Crack!"

No one expected the fireball to appear.

Instead, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm abruptly appeared above Zhang Yi's head, smashing right into him. His hair stood on end as his entire body spasmed from the electricity.

The Rank 4 Lightning Technique in the thumb ring could not withstand the impact that struck Battle Master's head when he was not prepared for it.

The paralyzing effect of the lightning made it impossible for Zhang Yi to gather spirit energy for an extremely short period of time.

"You're messing with me!" Zhang Yi opened his eyes, which were filled with anger.

"I've never heard of such a thing. I'm illiterate."

Hua Ruge sarcastically said, as no less than ten silver needles flew out of his hands.

Zhang Yi's sharp eyes caught hold of these tiny silver needles, but due to his body being paralyzed for a short period of time, he was unable to dodge them all.

With the silver needles sealing his meridians, he had no way to gather spiritual energy.

After an extremely short period of brewing, Hua Ruge waved his hand, and instantly, dozens of ice cones formed from water whizzed over.

Zhang Yi was channeling his energy to force the silver needles to become immobile, causing the ice awl to pierce straight into his skin, but not even one inch of it was able to pierce through.

It seemed that the Battle Master's physique was absolutely incomparable to that of a warrior. Just her body itself was not easy to harm.

But in one strike, Zhang Yi's entire body was pierced with over a dozen bloody holes, making him look extremely miserable.

The surrounding people were shocked, this was the first time they saw a Soul Master of the third step forcing a Battle Master to this extent!

This was the Battle Master!

Ah!" Zhang Yi yelled in anger. He clenched his fists and forced the silver needle out of his body.

He took out his sword and stabbed towards Hua Ruge with the tip of his feet.

Hua Ruge was in disbelief. She had clearly drugged the silver needle, but he wasn't affected?

"I'll show you what a Battle Master is!"

Zhang Yi shook his sword flower in the air. Immediately, Hua Ruge felt that his eyes were filled with sword images, as if he could not avoid them no matter how hard he tried.

"Supergravity Field!"

When Hua Ruge said these few words, Zhang Yi suddenly felt as if his body had been tripled in gravity, and fell down without being caught off guard.

"Earth attribute gravity technique, she's actually an Earth attribute Soul Master?"

Someone from the crowd cried out in alarm.

As the name implies, Gravity Spell is able to place gravity in a certain range, Hua Ruge's second level Gravity Spell can only increase its weight by two times. If the level is high, it can cause one to be completely immobile or crush themselves to death.

Although Zhang Yi fell to the ground, the effect of two times the gravity on him wasn't too big. As a result, his longsword didn't stop moving, and pierced straight towards Hua Ruge's vitals.

"Binding Spell!"

Hua Ruge bellowed, his palm releasing a green light aura, causing the grass on the ground to suddenly increase by more than ten times, and countless of grass became thicker and longer, binding Zhang Yi into a dumpling, and unable to even move.

The Battle Master was strong, but he had no way to keep growing the grass.

"Wood Type Soul Master! She's even a wood element cultivator? "

The wood element was not an offensive attribute, but the powerful wood element Soul Master was born to be a great doctor, he never thought that Hua Ruge would cultivate it together.

With a flip of his hand, Hua Ruge retrieved his sword and thrusted directly at Zhang Yi, who was unable to move.

Zhang Yi, on the other hand, had already expected this, so he transferred out his protective spirit energy to protect his head and heart, as well as his major acupoints.

But when Hua Ruge made a move, she smirked and slashed across his right wrist.

Zhang Yi did not expect Words like this, he was caught off guard and got hit. Blood spurted out like crazy, and he let go of the sword.