Under the gaze of everyone, Li Xiaohu made a chopping motion with his right hand.

The energy from the slashing sword turned into a white tiger filled with holy light.

The white tiger clearly existed, yet it seemed illusory and ethereal, and was filled with a strong sacred light. Everyone present was staring at this sacred and inviolable white tiger.

The old man from Shrek Academy stared intently at the tiger-transforming sword energy wielded by the amber sword in Li Xiaohu's hand, and the long stick with countless fine patterns in his hand was ready for battle.

The old man exerted force suddenly, and a pair of strong biceps appeared in his seemingly frail arms. He swung the long stick covered with wrinkles suddenly, making a sound of breaking through the air.

boom--

The long stick was swung out and suddenly hit the sacred and glorious white tiger. The air waves surged around and the sound of broken porcelain echoed throughout the place.

The glorious and holy white tiger was smashed into pieces by a stick and hundreds of rays of light scattered all over the ground.

Unexpectedly, the moment Li Xiaohu swung his knife with his right hand, he put two fingers of his left hand together to form a sword finger, and a white thunder was released from his fingertips.

Thunder explodes!

The old man from Shrek Academy's face suddenly changed. This fat boy looked so honest and simple, but he didn't expect him to be so deceitful.

The long stick was swung back with force to defend against the incoming lightning force.

sizzle.

The white thunder attached to the densely patterned long stick, and in a blink of an eye it spread over the entire long stick, and then passed to the old man's arm.

"little tricks."

Faced with the thunder entering his body, the old man calmly mobilized the soul power in his body to shake it out of his body.

"Little kid, don't accuse me of bullying the weak after I've already done one move."

As he spoke, the old man suddenly rushed towards Li Xiaohu at a high speed. However, the white thunder that was shaken out of the old man's body combined with the broken white tiger light to form a thunder shackle.

The old man was locked tightly in the thunder cage, unable to enter or leave. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break the thunder cage.

"Old man, do we have what it takes to be a mentor?" Li Xiaohu took small steps, and the flesh under his clothes swayed as a whole. It couldn't be described as 'magnificent', but at least it was 'rippling'.

"You little brat, you want to be a mentor at Shrek Academy with your limited ability? You're just dreaming.

Look, I will break it with my stick. "

The old man raised the densely patterned stick in his hand, and lifted his foot out. The ground instantly cracked, and six souls emerged under his feet one by one.

"The sixth soul skill..."

"Well, since you refuse to admit defeat, I know how to beat you until you submit."

"Thunder Tiger Speed."

Li Xiaohu pointed his sword to the sky, and with a roar of thunder, the lightning cage that imprisoned the old man suddenly turned into a thunder tiger.

Following Li Xiaohu's sword pointing, he suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty tiger and rushed down wildly.

The mighty tiger is so powerful that it shocks the world.

The tiger gallops and the thunder explodes.

"what……"

The old man in the cage had no way to avoid the attacking Thunder Tiger in the narrow cage. Thunder exploded and a scream sounded in the cage.

The lightning faded away, the Thunder Prisoner disappeared, and all that was left was the old man lying on the ground with his beard singed by the electricity and black stains on his face.

"Uh……"

The old man exhaled a breath of black air, his eyes turned white, and the long stick with dense patterns in his hand had returned to its original shape.

"The level 60 Soul Emperor was defeated."

"The opponent turned out to be a teenager."

"The boy won."

Everyone present had shocked expressions on their faces, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Level sixty, that’s level sixty. Even in the entire Barak Kingdom, there are only a handful of soul masters of this level.

They were already very surprised to see a level 60 Soul Emperor in this dilapidated academy, but they didn't expect to meet a young man whose strength surpassed that of a Soul Emperor.

"Who is so presumptuous in front of the gate of Shrek Academy?"

A thunderous roar came from the courtyard, like a bolt from the blue sky exploding in the sky, and the sound was like a tiger roaring in the mountains, making the eardrums of everyone at the door buzz.

The man was not tall and had an ordinary appearance. But he looked very strong. Li Xiaohu's figure was slightly higher, giving people a majestic feeling.

His broad shoulders were like a city wall, and his coat could not hide his strong muscles that seemed to be cast from steel. However, his sturdy figure gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The 81st level offensive Soul Douluo, nicknamed "Acalanatha" Zhao Wuji.

"The peak strength of the second realm." Li Xiaohu paused, turned his body and ran behind Ling Xuan.

This strength is still a bit strong. It will take some time to defeat him, and the boss still needs to take action.

Zhao Wuji checked the old man who was burned by electricity and found that he only had some external injuries and nothing else serious. He then observed the people around him.

There were no other strong men taking action. Most of them were ordinary villagers, except for two young men in strange costumes.

It seems that these two teenagers were too old to enter Shrek Academy, and after being rejected, they became angry and beat up the old man.

This old man was also blind. The boy was so young but already possessed the strength of a Soul Emperor. Even Qin Ming's talent could not match that.

Such a genius came here, but was rejected by this old man. He was simply asking for a fight. This immediately dampened King Zhao Wuji's desire to recruit talents.

"Where did this young man come from? He is so powerful that even this old man is no match for him. Are you interested in joining our Shrek Academy?"

"Being a student is wishful thinking. We are here to be mentors."

Li Xiaohu hid behind Ling Xuan, with half of his body exposed. He stuck out his bulging head and spoke rudely.

Being a student?

Dream on. I will never suffer in going to school again in my life.

"Be a mentor, did I hear you right? You two little brats, who are about the same age as Dai Mobai, still want to be mentors." Zhao Wuji laughed out loud at Li Xiaohu's words.

"The old man in front said the same thing. He has been electrocuted now." Li Xiaohu said angrily.

"So, you are here to be mentors at Shrek Academy. I will give you a chance then." Zhao Wuji smiled and glanced at Ling Xuan and the other person.

"What opportunity?" Ling Xuan also became interested at this time.

"As long as you can't defeat me, I will agree to let you be a mentor at Shrek Academy. Of course, if you fail, you will have to be a student at Shrek Academy. How do you think?"

"Why should we believe you? This school is not opened by you." Li Xiaohu asked back.

"Although I didn't open Shrek Academy, I am a teacher and vice president of Shrek Academy, so I still have some rights." Zhao Wuji laughed loudly.

"Okay then, we agree. Boss, I will always support you spiritually." Li Xiaohu took a few steps back and made an encouraging gesture.

"Let me tell you first, I am Zhao Wuji, an 81st level strong attack-type Soul Douluo, also known as Acalanatha." Zhao Wuji reminded them with his arms folded across his chest.

"Zhao Wuji!!! He used to be a notorious devil in the world of soul masters."

"Zhao Wuji, who once injured the younger brother of the Liyi clan leader Tai Tan and was being hunted everywhere."

"He also had a feud with the Spirit Hall. He escaped from the siege of sixteen bishops and disappeared on the mainland."

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