Neither of them directly activated their martial souls. The five young men on the opposing side were taken aback by the approaching figure, who looked like a delicate and lovely little girl. Although she didn't look very old, Wu Dong Qian's current height was around 1.7 meters. She blinked her big, cute eyes and had an innocent appearance, which instantly made them feel less intimidating.

  Oscar walked up to Tang San and whispered: "You'd better hurry up, don't let Xiao Wu suffer a loss."

  Oscar had never seen Xiu's true strength, so he didn't know how strong she was. Since the opponent came from a high-level Soul Master Academy, they should at least have a soul power level of twenty or higher, and there were five of them.

  Tang San didn't move forward, but instead smiled slightly and said, "You've also been deceived by Xiao Wu's appearance. These guys are in for a disaster."

  After many years of continuous cultivation, Tang San's Purple Extreme Eyes had truly entered the realm of subtlety. What he could see was naturally no longer just what it used to be.

  The Purple Extreme Demon Eye is divided into four levels: Zong Guan, Ru Wei, Jie Zi, and Hao Han. At the Zong Guan level, it can greatly enhance one's vision and clearly grasp every detail of existence.

  After entering the Micro Realm, according to Tang San's original memory and the records of the Xuan Tian Treasure Record, the effect of the Purple Extreme Magic Eye should be that it can see even more clearly, and the details grasped are also richer. The Purple Extreme Magic Eye in the Micro Realm can reflect everything in front of it to one's nerves at a slowed-down speed, making reactions in the shortest time possible.

  When Tang San's Purple Extreme Magic Eye truly entered the Micro Realm, he discovered that in this world, the Purple Extreme Magic Eye had undergone some variation. In addition to having its original abilities, it could also see how much soul power a Soul Master had.

  But there is a prerequisite, that is, the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil can only see the soul power of Soul Masters who are weaker than oneself. For those stronger than oneself, the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil cannot see their soul power.

  Although he didn't know what was going on either, for Tang San, this was undoubtedly a pretty good ability. At least it could help him judge whether the opponent's soul power was stronger than his own.

  At this time, he relied on the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil to clearly see that among the seven students of Cang Hui Academy, except for the female student and the teacher who could not be seen through, the soul power of the other six students was clear.

  The young man who was previously provoked by Dai Mubai and retreated had a soul power of level 27, but the five people in front of him now were all below level 25.

  Xiao Wu's actual combat experience was clearer to Tang San than anyone else, and she also possessed twenty-ninth rank soul power. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Tang San could be certain that Xiao Wu would not be at a disadvantage. Moreover, he was standing beside her.

  The footsteps of the five young men stopped, but it didn't mean that Xiaowu would stop.

  Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes and smiled: "Hello, brothers."

  The five young men were stunned at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at each other in dismay. Blocked by a little girl who looked so cute, their fierce appearance suddenly froze, and for a moment, they hesitated and didn't know what to do.

  Just as they were at a loss for what to do, Xiaowu suddenly moved. Her feet seemed to slip and she fell forward, her body falling towards a young man.

  That young man subconsciously raised his hand to support Xiaowu, but suddenly saw a black and shiny braid flying over, before he could react, his neck was already wrapped around by Xiaowu's scorpion braid. Xiaowu's body, which had been pouncing forward, also stopped at this moment, curled up and jumped up, with her back to the young man, and her feet directly kicked towards his chest.

  His neck was already entangled and he was about to panic, seeing Xiaowu's two feet kicking towards him. The young man hurriedly raised his hand to block it. But how could he have known that Xiaowu's two feet were not for attacking at all, but just a pivot point. Almost in an instant, he flew out along with Xiaowu's forward handspring flip.

  Even Tang San had been at a disadvantage when he first encountered Xiao Wu's soft technique, let alone these high-level soul academy students who were trained in the classroom and lacked actual combat experience.

  Xiao Wu's movements were extremely fast, her feet didn't stop for a moment, using the momentum from her front handspring, she threw off one person, but her two feet landed on another person.

  At this time, the remaining four young people had not fully reacted yet. Facing Xiaowu's second round of attack, the young man hastily raised his hands to block Xiaowu's attack, but could he really block Xiaowu's soft skills?

  His arms indeed held onto Xiaowu's legs, but this student of Canghui Academy was shocked to discover that there wasn't a single bit of strength on Xiaowu's legs. They were soft like noodles, and with a slip of her feet, she had already slipped under his arm and accurately clamped onto his neck. Next, Xiaowu's body flipped forward in defiance of habit, and the second person was thrown out again.

  All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding diners watched as five people from Cang Hui Academy rushed up, only to be cleanly taken down by a pretty little girl.

  The teacher at Canghui Academy was also shocked by Xiaowu's attack method, and in a fit of rage, he roared: "Idiot, use your Martial Soul!"

  On the other side, Oscar rubbed his eyes hard and couldn't help but say: "Damn, this is intense. Fortunately, I've never offended your little sister Xiaowu."

  Tang San smiled silently. At this time, Dai Mubai stood up again and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wu, come back. With us boys here, there's no need for you girls to take action."

  In the blink of an eye, Dai Mubai had already arrived beside Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu turned her head to look at Tang San, and Tang San nodded to her. Only then did she stop attacking and calmly walked back.

  Pangzi Ma Hongjun took two big mouthfuls, chewing the food in his mouth with some reluctance, and walked out to stand beside Dai Mubai. A pair of chubby hands rubbed together, making a crackling sound.

  Tang San walked up to Xiao Wu and exchanged positions with her, standing on the other side of Dai Mubai.

  Three youngsters versus five young adults. At first glance, it seems that Tang San's side is at a disadvantage, but is the difference in strength really that great?

  Because Xiaowu hadn't used her martial soul before, the two guys who were flung out, although they were battered and bruised, weren't seriously injured. When the five Shrek Academy students gathered together again, their anger had reached its peak, and almost without hesitation, they all unleashed their own martial souls.

  They refused to believe that as a senior student of the Soul Master Academy, they would lose to these young people in front of them.

  For a moment, the light of various colors shone brightly. The five young people's soul rings were all the same color, with one white and one yellow, representing a ten-year soul ring and a hundred-year soul ring.

  Five people are naturally all Soul Masters, including two Tool Soul Masters and three Beast Soul Masters.

  Two tool-type Wu Souls are the Long Spear and Trident, while three beast-type Wu Souls are the Deer, Sheep, and Horse. From the Wu Soul itself, they can't be considered strong.

  Watching the opponent release their martial soul, Dai Mubai's evil eyes gleamed with disdain, "Is this what they call a student of the Advanced Soul Master Academy? And one with a ten-year soul ring? Brothers, let's show them our soul rings."

  This Shrek Academy student, the oldest of the Evil Eye White Tiger clan, had never been one to be reasoned with. This was something Tang San had discovered from their first meeting. Unless you could make him acknowledge your strength, that lofty gaze of Dai Mubai's would never change.

  "Baihu, possess!" A layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from his body, Dai Mu Bai's arms stretched out to both sides at the same time, his chest puffed out, and his entire skeletal system crackled with a loud noise, his muscles suddenly swelling, causing his clothes to bulge.

  Every block of muscle under his clothes became extremely obvious, and even the air around him seemed to have become violent.

  A head of golden hair instantly turned into black and white, with white occupying most of it, and a few strands of black hair stood out exceptionally.

  On his forehead appeared four faint lines, three horizontal and one vertical, which formed a "king" character.

  His hands changed the most, increasing by at least twice their original size. White fur covered his entire palms, and short, dagger-like claws continuously extended and retracted from between his fingers.

  Each of those sharp claws was like a knife edge, with a length of at least eight inches, gleaming with a cold and eerie light.

  Dai Shao's upper body slowly leaned forward, his eyes turned into a deep, mysterious blue, and an icy killing intent spread out silently, filled with overwhelming deterrent power. Under his feet, three bright light rings rose up in succession, quietly rising, two yellow and one purple. As the soul ring rotated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure that rushed forward.

  Perhaps due to the incompatibility of their martial souls, the three Beast-type Soul Masters on the opposing side all involuntarily trembled and retreated a few steps as Dai Mubai completed his soul fusion.

  In front of a tiger, how can deer, sheep and horses not be afraid?

  Especially the purple soul ring on Dai Mubai's body, which represents a thousand years, made the five people from the Skysea Academy in front of him feel a huge shock.

  At the same time as Dai Mubai released his martial soul, Tang San and Ma Hongjun also unleashed their own powers.

  Phoenix, possession.

  A deep crimson glow burst forth from the fatty body, his short hair suddenly lengthened and converged towards the center of his head, transforming into a Mohawk-like hairstyle. Two yellow soul rings simultaneously rose up from under his feet, long feathers extended out from his exposed sturdy arms. His hands also transformed into claw shapes.