Godhood Starting from Martial Soul

Chapter 54: Academy Enrollment

"Let's welcome the participants of this match..."

The referee and part-time host flying in the sky announced with enthusiastic voice.

The surrounding audience also contributed passionate cheers, making the whole arena lively.

These people were all hoping for Zhou Tian's win, and their continuous victories had led them to place all their bets on him.

Unfortunately, tonight would be their final celebration.

Zhou Tian walked onto the stage with a calm expression, looking at the middle-aged man approaching from the opposite side.

Feng Jian, level 49 Soul Ancestor, with the Martial Soul Bald Eagle.

Possibly due to the side effect of his Martial Soul, Feng Jian was bald, giving him a somewhat fierce appearance.

"Looks a bit stronger than those encountered before," Zhou Tian lightly chuckled.

Soul rings appeared!

At this moment, the introductions in the sky also concluded.

"... The match begins!"

"Boom!"

The sound of an explosion rang out as a dark shadow rushed forward.

"So fast!" Feng Jian widened his eyes; this guy was indeed extraordinary.

However, he had been prepared for this, and as someone who had been continuously acting, he wasn't going to be unable to avoid even a single move.

At the moment the match started, the wings behind Feng Jian rapidly spread, and he took off instantly.

Zhou Tian watched as Feng Jian soared into the air, and in the high-speed movement, he immediately changed his posture.

Gathering fierce wind, an explosion occurred beneath his feet.

A loud bang!

Like a firecracker, Zhou Tian accelerated by leaping into the air, facing his opponent with a terrifying expression.

"Go down!"

"Bang!"

A whip-like kick sent Feng Jian crashing down.

Zhou Tian's whole body was enveloped in strong winds as he rushed towards the platform.

"I concede!"

Feng Jian shouted with a scalp-numbing feeling.

Looking at the sole of his opponent's shoe, which was just a palm away from himself, Feng Jian let out a sigh of relief only after it was slowly moved away.

"Let's congratulate Zhou Tian on his victory..."

The lively voices erupted again, and the audience cheered for Zhou Tian.

Once again, a clean and decisive victory allowed them to gain wealth. It was just a roar, and naturally, they wouldn't be stingy.

However, there were also quiet places.

"This little guy is very fast, and his strength is quite formidable. Feng Jian lost without disgrace. Even if a Soul King came, it wouldn't be easy for him." A chubby old man rubbed his beard.

"Don't forget, he only used the first soul skill," another white-bearded old man said.

"How about it? This little guy is indeed outstanding. One could even say he surpasses any young Soul Master we've ever seen."

"Yeah! Even the Clear Sky Hmmer Douluo of the past couldn't compared to him." The white-bearded old man sighed, "But although we've taken an interest in him, it's still uncertain whether he has taken an interest in us."