Douluo: Soul Shadow King.

Chapter 182 Confrontation
"Xiao San, what is going on?" Flanders asked with a serious expression.

Hearing this, Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other, and then briefly told Flanders what had just happened.

When he heard that Ma Hongjun's legs were chopped off because of a woman, Flanders was so angry that his face turned blue and he wanted to slap Ma Hongjun in the face.

"Dean, since things have already happened, let's solve the problem at hand first." Tang San glanced at Ma Hongjun's broken legs and reminded.

Hearing this, Flanders' body trembled slightly. As his direct disciple, Ma Hongjun had always been treated as his biological son, but what happened today was far beyond his expectations.

Not to mention looking for the murderer, even if they did, what reason could they have to ask the other party to hand over the murderer? In this matter, they were not in the right. Ma Hongjun's legs were chopped off, and the other party could be said to have accidentally caused it. After all, if Ma Hongjun hadn't followed him, nothing would have happened.

When he thought of this scene, Flanders wanted to give Ma Hongjun a slap in the face. All he thought about all day was women. Now his legs had been chopped off. Not to mention playing with women, he couldn't even play with women if they were offered to him.

"You, you, what do you want me to say?" Pointing at Ma Hongjun lying on the ground, Flanders was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.

Seeing this, the master quickly stepped forward, held Flanders' shoulders, and scolded, "Flanders, Hongjun is your disciple. It's fine if you just help find someone, but why are you scolding him?"

Flanders shook off the master's hand and said angrily, "I scold him? Then what do you want me to do? Go to Dugu Bo to question him? Or go to Cheng Xiao to make trouble? If this bastard hadn't coveted beauty, how could he have fallen to this point?"

"Also, Ma Hongjun is my direct disciple, not yours, so there is no need for you to interfere."

"That's enough!" The master shouted, calming down the furious Flanders, and said, "How you educate Ma Hongjun has nothing to do with me, but now the game is about to begin. Whatever happens, wait until the game is over."

Hearing this, Flanders' lips trembled. He looked at Ma Hongjun with disappointment, then waved his hand helplessly, signaling everyone to go and participate in the competition first, while he quickly contacted the healing soul master to treat Ma Hongjun's legs.

Since it was cut off not long ago, maybe there is still a chance.

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Today is destined to be the busiest day of the year in Tiandou City, because the preliminaries of the Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, which has attracted everyone's attention, will soon reach its most exciting climax.

Under the guidance of the staff, Cheng Xiao and his group walked through a long dark passage and then walked out of the exit at the end of their sight.

The moment they walked out of the exit, all kinds of extremely noisy sounds suddenly appeared in their ears. The deafening sound also made Cheng Xiao and others who were in a quiet environment feel dizzy. After adapting to this state for a while, everyone came to their senses.

In order to avoid exposing their strength on the first day, the players from Seven Star Academy who appeared in the preliminaries were: Cheng Xiao, Yu Tianheng, Qian Renxue, Ning Rongrong, the Shi brothers, and Yu Feng.

At the same time, at the urging of the staff, everyone from Shrek Academy came out one after another. However, it was obvious that the staff looked down on them because of their peculiar costumes, and only one person led the way for them.

On the Seven Stars Academy side, there were three staff members leading the way.

As soon as the Shrek Academy members walked out of the passage, they heard the host outside loudly announcing the names of each member of the Seven Star Academy. A special golden beam of light was shot down from the soul guide device set up on a high platform on one side of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and moved along the route of the Seven Star Academy.

All of this was secretly arranged by Xue Qinghe. After all, the Seven Stars Academy was the academy he invested in. If it was too ordinary, people would think that he, the crown prince Xue Qinghe, was not good enough. Putting aside the strength, the Seven Stars Academy's appearance was already very good. There were seven stars embroidered on the black and blue uniforms, and under the seven stars there was a Q version of the Green Phosphorus Snake King. Under the light of the soul guide, it gave people a heroic feeling.

On the other hand, their opponents, the Shrek Academy, were all wearing shit-green clothes. The most bizarre thing was that on their backs, there were six bright and clear characters embroidered with red silk thread - Sincerely Wanting Sponsorship Advertising.

There is a line of small words below the six big words: Please contact Mr. Flanders, the dean of Shrek Academy, to discuss advertising fees.

This bizarre decoration caused the Shrek Academy members to be sneered at by the surrounding audience as soon as they entered the venue. Countless sarcastic voices were heard, causing Tang San and others to accumulate a nameless anger in their hearts.

"Damn it, the organizers of this crappy competition are obviously using us as supporting roles to highlight these bastards from Seven Star Academy. I'll beat them to a pulp on the competition stage later." Dai Mubai said, suppressing his anger.

Hearing this, Tang San responded: "Boss Dai, when we get on stage, just give the other side a good slap in the face. Don't forget, we are monsters, not ordinary geniuses!"

As the words gradually fell, the contestants from Shrek Academy stepped onto the fighting stage amidst loud mocking voices.

On the fighting arena, after Tang San saw Cheng Xiao's figure, a smile slowly emerged on the corners of his mouth. This time, with the help of his teacher, he obtained the fourth soul ring of light attribute, and it was ten thousand years old.

Although he lost to this guy several times before, now is different. The only one who can stand on this stage is him, Tang San, and the only one who can win the championship is also him, Tang San!
"Cheng Xiao, wait, I will make your dark attribute, which you are so proud of, completely defeated by my Blue Silver Grass." Clenching his fists, Tang San looked at Cheng Xiao with a hint of pride.

Noticing Tang San's undisguised gaze, Cheng Xiao's face remained calm. He didn't know what Tang San was thinking. Even if he knew, the result of this match would not change. After all... the one who would appear later would not be him, but Qian Renxue who was in an extremely unhappy state.

As a grand event held once every five years in the soul master world, the soul masters participating in the competition are all recruited by various forces. Today's VIP stands are particularly lively. In the center row, in addition to Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and the platinum bishop Saras of the Spirit Hall, there is also an old man in a green robe.

The old man in green robe was none other than Dugu Bo who was pulled over by Prince Xuexing.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the fighting spirit arena with a smile on his face, and asked Ning Fengzhi beside him: "Sect Master Ning, among the 28 teams of spirit masters, which one do you think is the best?"

"Your Majesty, among these 28 teams, I am indeed optimistic about one team. However, please forgive me for keeping it a secret and I cannot reveal it for the time being." Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "But your majesty can rest assured that the final champion of this competition will definitely belong to the Empire."

As soon as these words came out, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, Salas, who was standing next to him, said with a fake smile: "Sect Master Ning is so confident in his words and deeds. The final championship will definitely belong to the Empire. It seems that Sect Master Ning is still unclear about the strength of our Spirit Hall team."

"Haha, since Bishop Platinum is so confident, then I, Ning, am even more looking forward to the performance of the Spirit Hall team." Instead of the tit-for-tat as imagined, Ning Fengzhi just smiled faintly and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Emperor Xue Ye, who was sitting in the middle, looked at Ning Fengzhi with a little doubt, and then said: "You two don't need to argue about anything. After the competition is over, there will be a result. Which team Sect Master Ning is optimistic about is also his own business, right? Sarath?"

Platinum Bishop Sarath glanced at Emperor Xue Ye calmly and said, "Your Majesty is right, but I must mention that our Spirit Hall still has only one goal this time, and that is to win the final championship."

"Saras, your Spirit Hall is a little too confident in wanting to win the final championship. In the past, your Spirit Hall really had a chance, but this time, it's better not to be too confident."

(End of this chapter)