The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 1024 - 1022: Who Is the True Leader!

The result of Zhao Gang admitting defeat bolstered the momentum of the Yuheng Class, while the Shaking Light Class experienced a drop in morale. Even Zhao Gang had given up, signaling their doom this time.

By the end of one round, only a few students were left.

Besides Xin Lin, the only one from the Kaiyang Class was Little Xinzhuo, and among the six remaining, four were from the Yuheng Class.

In the final fifth round, Little Xinzhuo also lost.

"Sister, I tried my best. Be careful of Tuoba."

Little Xinzhuo was defeated due to exhaustion of Spiritual Power. The one from the Kaiyang Class was also an old student and a Great Spirit Master.

For Spirit Masters, especially young ones, the greatest challenge by the end of a battle path is the lack of Spiritual Power.

After another two rounds, Xin Lin had a bye in one, and Tuoba eliminated a student from the Yuheng Class.

In the final round, Xin Lin faced Tuoba.

This outcome was something Xin Lin had anticipated.

The repeated contests meant that most of the day had passed in direct results.

The sun was setting; it was near dusk at the Cultivation Field.

"Final round, Tuoba versus Xin Lin."

Master Fang glanced at Xin Lin and said coldly.

It seemed Tuoba was the one to deal with Xin Lin.

With so much Individual Performance Value, if lost, the Yuheng Class would be in tough luck this year!

However, such an unexpected event wouldn’t occur.

Master Fang was brimming with confidence. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

After several rounds, Xin Lin had agreed to use Spirit Art in this round for sure.

If it came down to a battle of Spirit Art, Tuoba was undoubtedly invincible in the Spirit Institute.

"Do you know why I didn’t use Spirit Art earlier?"

Xin Lin stood opposite Tuoba, speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Tuoba was slightly taken aback.

Why not use Spirit Art?

In two consecutive matches, Xin Lin had fought with fists in the first and directly used Cultivation Technique in the second. This should have been a practical class of the Spirit Institute, yet Xin Lin had turned it into a practical class of the Martial Arts Academy.

"You dare talk. You are clearly a student of the Shaking Light Class, yet you avoid using any Spirit Art. Such conduct is unworthy of being Shaking Light’s leader."

Tuoba sneered coldly.

Obviously, she avoided using Spirit Art due to lack of skill.

"Oh? Then let’s see who deserves to be the true leader of the Spirit Institute."

Xin Lin’s eyes glinted sharply.

Tuoba had prepared early; his skin changed color rapidly.

It was still Turtle Shell Transformation, but his was evidently far superior to Cao Fang’s, with armor condensed on all limbs and the head.

His Gathering Spirit speed was astonishingly fast.

Almost simultaneously, his arm shook, and a stroke of Gold Spirit, like a spiritual snake leaving its den, gathered in his hand.

A golden Spirit Spear leaped to life in his hand.

He roared deeply, the golden Spirit Spear’s edge brimming with ferocity.

Both defensively and offensively.

Tuoba hit the field using Cultivation Technique with both types of spirits simultaneously.

Such talent in Controlling Spirit was indeed unmatched in the Spirit Institute!

No wonder Master Fang was so full of confidence.

No doubt, the Yuheng Class leader was indeed unmatched in Spirit Art.

Xin Lin thought to himself.

"Now, Xin Lin should be hitting a tough spot."

A white mist enveloped the surroundings.

What is that?

All students and Master Fang couldn’t help but be stunned, looking around.

The fog had appeared suddenly.

The surroundings were quickly enveloped in white.

Water Mist Technique... that’s Spirit Art.

Master Fang’s eyelids twitched.

However, a Ninth Rank Water Mist Technique could only momentarily confuse and wasn’t long-lasting.