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"Humph, it's not certain who will win or lose!" Number 301 was not afraid at all. He and Number 300 both had Profound Rank bloodlines. However, because there was only a difference of one place between their ranks, they lost to a genius and a trash, how could they be convinced? Their fighting spirit was high, as if they were going to fight to the death with Number 300.

"Watch me, Ferocious Bull's Bloodline!" A green-yellow halo enveloped his entire body, and the shadow of a raging bull appeared behind him. Influenced by the bloodline in his body, his eyes were filled with brute force, and an incomparably ferocious aura surged towards his face.

"Black Serpent Bloodline, Possession!" His body was enveloped in a dark blue halo, and an incomparably large phantom of a mystical snake appeared behind his back. The eyes of the teenager, Number 301, had turned into vertical pupils, exactly the same as the pupils of the mystical snake behind his back.

Instantly, the test platform turned into an arena, and two youths stood there, facing each other with equal strength. It was impossible to tell who held the upper hand.

Lei Tian stood on the spot. He looked at the aura emitted by the two of them and frowned. From what he could sense, these two youths were both Middle Blood Disciples.

"Let's begin!" Instructor Luo Gang said.

"Savage Bull's Roar!" The 300 youngster opened his mouth, and behind him, the illusion of a raging bull also opened its mouth. A deafening roar of an enormous raging bull came from within, and the youngsters below the stage had already covered their ears.

He was very clear that because of his ranking, he would undoubtedly be regarded as the weakest among the top 300 students. Therefore, he had to win the first round cleanly, be beautiful, and smash this Number 301 onto the ground, letting those who wanted to challenge him to consider whether or not he was his opponent.

The sound wave attack was invisible and colorless, and could not be seen or felt. However, Number 301 still reacted in the shortest amount of time, and his body was like the shadow of a black serpent behind him, twisting up before finally coiling into a ball and burying his head deep within his body.

With a roar, the formless ripple caused the black serpent's phantom to directly collapse, landing on the body of the young man # 301.

Number 301 let out a muffled groan. Although the black serpent shadow had helped him to bear the majority of the attack, the remaining portion of the sound wave attack was still extremely fierce. Fortunately, he had already buried his head into his curled up body and did not suffer too much of an impact to his head.

"Reckless Bull Crash!" Seeing Number 301 heavily injured, how could Number 300 let go of such a good opportunity? Transforming into a green raging bull, he combined with the illusion of a raging bull behind him and charged towards Number 301.

The top 300 youths below the stage had already begun cheering. With this charge, the # 301 youth would lose without a doubt.

Teacher Yunluo revealed a moving smile. Clearly, he was very satisfied with Number 300's performance. It had already played a great role in intimidating him.