Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lu Yuan actually won the match between Lu Yuan and Qin Tian. This made many people sigh.
The competition in the training camp was already very strong. Only ten people could successfully walk out of the training camp. Now that Lu Yuan had come, it could be said that he was a fierce dragon crossing the river. This way, there was one less place for them to compete for.
This situation was not only limited to the ordinary students. Even the four strongest Soul Grandmasters in the training camp were full of fear of Lu Yuan. Unlike the ordinary students, they were not competing for the ten places that could successfully leave, but for the top three. This was because only the top three were qualified to enter the Pontiff's Palace.
Originally, it was only the four of them competing. But now, Lu Yuan's strength had undoubtedly made them put Lu Yuan in the competition.
Lu Yuan naturally did not care about their opinions. He had only come to the training camp for two things. The first was to improve himself, and the second was to win the championship. As for other things, he had no interest and was too lazy to care.
However, it was necessary to occasionally show off his muscles. At least after defeating Qin Tian, Qin Yuan's people no longer dared to cause trouble for him, which made him a lot more relaxed.
Now, when he went to eat in the cafeteria, those people looked at him and hid far away in fear. He could not help but think of the time when he was in Notting Academy. Those students were also afraid of him.
He leisurely spent a few more days in the training camp, experiencing the training courses of the training camp. He had to admit that the training in the training camp was indeed very scientific, and the results were great.
Moreover, Chris seemed to be competing with him. Every time he trained, he would definitely be there and quietly watch. His face was very rich, and Lu Yuan could not help but feel a chill.
Not long after, after a week in the training camp, Lu Yuan ushered in the third test. This was the so-called spiritual test, which was to test his willpower!
The test of willpower this time was to resist Chris's pressure for an incense stick's time!
As a high-level Soul Sage, Chris's pressure was definitely a very difficult test for Lu Yuan, who was only at rank 15. This test was very good because it could test Lu Yuan's limits, and it would not cause any harm to Lu Yuan's body.
The results of the test were also very shocking to Chris!
Generally speaking, if an assault-type Soul Master could resist pressure equivalent to two-thirds of their rank, they would be considered not bad. If they could resist pressure equivalent to their rank, they would be considered a true genius. If they could resist pressure that exceeded their rank, they would be considered a monster. They were far from being measured by the eyes of ordinary people.
Lu Yuan was only at rank 15, but he had to resist pressure equal to rank 35 before he reached his limit, which was 20 ranks higher than his rank. This result shocked Chris on the spot!
This not only showed that Lu Yuan's physique was very good, but his willpower was also very strong. After all, Lu Yuan was relying on his willpower to hold on until the end.
Lu Yuan's gains were also not small. Under Chris's pressure, his soulforce that was already at its limit broke through again. Lu Yuan was now a rank 16 Soul Master, and there were still more than four months before he turned seven.
After the three tests were over, Chris tailored a training program for Lu Yuan. The difficulty and volume of the training program left some of the spectators dumbfounded. Even Yan Xiang, who was a Soul Grandmaster, was shocked.
At the same time, an unknown scene was playing out in the Pontiff's Palace!
Bibidon sat on the throne, holding a scepter in her hand. She was graceful and elegant, and her might was fully displayed.
Her eyebrows were long and slender, and her skin was sparkling and translucent. Her jade-like face was as beautiful as a picture scroll. If there was a phrase that could cause the downfall of a city, then she was the best portrayal of this phrase.
In the Martial Soul Palace, she was like a flower, but in the Martial Soul Palace, she was the most capable pontiff in the history of the Martial Soul Palace!
"Chris, how was his performance?" Bibidon asked softly.
Chris knelt on one knee, his originally arrogant head lowered. "Reporting to Your Majesty, Lu Yuan is a true genius!" Chris then reported in detail about Lu Yuan's performance in the training camp.
"Is that so?" After listening to Chris's report, Bibidon asked softly, "Do you think he can become the champion?"
"If nothing unexpected happens, he can!" Chris's tone was very certain. After a series of tests, no one knew Lu Yuan's strength better than he did. In a one-on-one battle, no one in the entire training camp was his opponent, including Lin Feng and the other three Soul Grandmasters!
"This time, I need you to change the way the battles are going to be!"
"Change the way the battles are going to be fought? Please instruct me, Your Majesty! "Chris was a little puzzled.
"This time, in addition to the matches in the early stages, after the semi-finals, the championship will be changed to a challenge match. Lu Yuan will be the one being challenged, and he will have to fight three people at the same time!"
"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Chris was a little helpless. He was a little confused about Bibidon's thoughts.
"Only the strongest person is worthy to be my disciple!" Bibidon said faintly.
"Hiss!" After hearing Bibidon's words, Chris was shocked. It seemed that His Majesty wanted to accept Lu Yuan as his disciple. This tournament was a test for Lu Yuan!
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"You can go now!" Bibidon said faintly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Chris walked out of the Pontiff's Palace. He was still a little dazed, and he was shocked by Bibidon's words.
After Chris left, the Pontiff's Palace immediately became empty.
Bibidon's eyes were filled with an indescribable color. "Lu Yuan, oh Lu Yuan, don't disappoint me!"
Bibidon's gaze turned in the direction of the Douluo Palace. There was deep resentment in her eyes as she muttered to herself, "Six-winged Angels, I will definitely destroy you!"
Ever since that incident, she hated the Martial Soul Palace and the angels to the core. She would destroy them for the rest of her life!
"The legendary Golden Dragon martial soul that is comparable to the Six-winged Angels. Let me see your true strength!" Bibidon's eyes were like swords. They seemed to have transcended time and space as he stared at Lu Yuan.
Three Soul Grandmasters should be able to force him to use his true strength!
Time flowed like water, and three months passed in the blink of an eye!
During these three months, Lu Yuan's training had shocked the entire training camp. No one knew what was wrong with Chris's head, but his training for Lu Yuan had become even more intense. Even with Lu Yuan's willpower, he almost couldn't persevere. Of course, after the training, the rewards were also considerable.
During these three months, Lu Yuan had undergone a metamorphosis. Even though his soul power was still at rank 16, his strength and physical attributes had all improved significantly. He was much stronger than he was three months ago, and all of this had been brought about by these three months of training.
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