Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

'One is the main controller and the other is the main attacker. In the face of Que Dui's strength, everything doesn't matter. Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how strong the Elephant Armor Sect's defense is, Tang Ling's soul skills are also absolutely powerful. Ning Fengzhi can feel that this is definitely not a soul ring skill that has just entered ten thousand years, it must be at least 3 years old.

After the nine people came off the stage, Jiang Ynzhan couldn't help but waved his fist. Maybe he would have a chance to participate in such a competition with his master later.

Ning Weilan quietly released her soul skill, and the little golden phoenix surrounded everyone and gently floated into her body. Everyone's physical strength and soul power were also slowly recovering.

Everyone left quietly without anyone noticing.

At the VIP table, Tian Xiang Hu Yanzhen's mood had calmed down at this time. Chen Si Shui was sitting there, and the platinum bishop Salas beside him looked thoughtful.

Emperor Xue Ye always had a smile on his face, and occasionally whispered something to Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Behind them, the three educational committee members of Tiandou Royal Academy were glaring at Prince Xue Xing with extremely angry eyes. However, the prince who had just been scolded by Emperor Xue Ye the day before yesterday could not say a word at this time. Not coming out.

No matter how poorly he knew, he could still see what a potential team Shrek Academy was. One Tang Ling was enough. He couldn't help but secretly regret that he shouldn't have listened to the fourth prince Xue Beng's words and drove these people away. Let's go, you know, this original honor should belong to Tiandou Royal Academy!
On the other side, the current team of Canghui College is led by Soul Saint Shinian. Their goal is to get closer to the promotion competition and the finals. At this time, they have already lost one game. If they continue to lose, they will naturally understand how to achieve their goals. , the opponent who made fun of Shrek Academy before will definitely find it back in the game.

Shi Nian put his hands behind his back and glanced at his students, "You don't need to think too much. Win the second round first and then continue to increase the number of wins you have. That's what you should do. As for that I will solve Shrek Academy’s problems.”

Hearing Shi Nian's words, the students of Canghui College couldn't help but cheer up. They knew the vice president of the college very well, and the smiles on their faces became weird for a while.

A week passed quickly, and the qualifiers for the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition also successfully completed the first six rounds.Among them, three colleges have won six games, including Shrek College.

The other two academies that also won six consecutive victories are Thunder Academy and Kamikaze Academy.

Today is the eighth day of the qualifiers, and the seventh round will also start. Shrek Academy's opponent is Othello Academy, which has only won two victories in the previous competition.

In the rest area, Oscar leaned back on his chair, "It feels so good not to have to play, and I can watch the game for free again."

Jiangzhu chuckled and said, "How about you take the field for me? Your strength has been exposed to some extent anyway."

Oscar immediately shook his head, "How can a spotless and pretty young man like me come on stage as soon as I say I'm going to come on stage?"

Ning Rongrong snorted angrily, "You're still a pretty boy, just a big sausage uncle." While talking, he quietly turned a certain piece of meat around his waist, making a certain person who was very comfortable before The man sat up straight and gasped.

Tang Ling chuckled lightly, it was true that one thing brought another down. With Oscar's slutty look, Ning Rongrong was the only one who could control him.

Jiangzhu laughed twice at the side. At this time, Ma Hongjun looked over and said, "Sister Jiangzhu, how about I step in for you? Although I am a secret weapon, if you are tired, I can also help you. It’ll be bad for you if you get exhausted.”

Jiangzhu touched the chubby face of Ma Hongjun, who was half a head shorter than her, and pinched it with her hands. "The chubby one is still the best. Sister will buy you delicious food later. I will be the one to compete in this competition. For the final victory, It doesn’t matter if you work harder now, and this is also a good opportunity to gain practical experience.”

Ma Hongjun nodded with a simple look on his face.

"Almost, get ready to play." Tang Ling patted Ning Weilan on the shoulder and then stood up. "No need, your opponent has given up." The master came out from behind.

"Ah? Abstain?" Dai Mubai was stunned.

"The strength you have shown has caused some colleges with insufficient strength to abstain. This is normal. You don't need to be so surprised. No one wants to run into a team with the Soul King. You can also take advantage of this opportunity to go and have a look. It’s a competition between Thunder Academy and Elephant Academy. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. Come on, follow me to the contestants’ viewing area.”

At this moment, they ran into a group of people who were walking in from the outside.

Moon-white clothes, the familiar word Cang Hui, and the gloomy old man who led the team, Si Nian.

As Tang Ling walked past, he glanced at Shi Nian. Hei Ming clearly told him that this man had serious murderous intentions and asked him to be more careful.

Out of the rest area, the first round of competition has begun.

There were no outstanding people in the Academy of Elements. Tang Ling was not very interested. If he had this time, he might as well practice for a while or take a rest.

"Weilan and I are leaving first, you continue." Obviously, Ning Weilan will definitely leave with Tang Ling. As Tang Ling said, if he is here, the forty-level soul master competition will indeed not mean much.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll go back with you." Tang San stopped Tang Ling, then explained a few words to the master, and trotted after him.

"Don't you see it?" Tang Ling glanced at Tang San.

"I think it's better to strengthen yourself as much as possible." Tang San chuckled lightly.

The three of them left the fighting spirit arena together.

At this time, except for some spectators who didn't buy tickets and some ticket scalpers, the Great Spirit Arena was fairly clean.

"Ling, if you're here, I won't have a chance to appear." Ning Weilan held Tang Ling's arm with a satisfied look on her face. There was nothing more satisfying than having such an outstanding lover.

Tang Ling shook his head, "Martial Soul Hall is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. I don't know who they will be participating in this time. Maybe a Soul King will appear."

Even the Shura Palace does not have the strength to confront the Wuhun Palace head-on. Of course, there is no conflict between the two, so there will naturally be no disputes.

"No way, can there be someone as perverted as you, brother?" Tang San asked casually.

Tang Ling glared at him angrily, "I'll take it as a compliment from you. Don't underestimate an organization that has been in power for many years, otherwise it will be very tragic if you overturn."

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(End of this chapter)