Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 242 Finally arrived at my home turf
Seeing Tang San holding hands with a hot man in black robe, Master frowned.

Liu Erlong sensed the change in Master's expression and asked, "That's Tang San, right? What happened?"

After watching for a while, the master shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just feel that the black-robed man next to him feels strange."

"A person in a black robe?" Liu Erlong looked over and tilted her head, puzzled. "Is there something wrong? That should be Tang San's maid. I heard that Tang San loves women and has collected all kinds of women to form a harem. To be so open in broad daylight is simply a scumbag. We must not let Rongrong marry such a person."

After hearing Liu Erlong's words, everyone in Shrek nodded in agreement. The rumor about Tang San has now been written into a book.

"Hmph, Rongrong, no matter what, I will protect you even if it costs me my life!" Oscar seemed to be on fire.

"He was just staring at Xiao Wu. He actually wants to take both Xiao Wu and Rong Rong into his harem. It's really enviable and infuriating!" Ma Hongjun was very angry.

Seeing everyone filled with anger, and not hesitating to face powerful enemies and fight for their companions, the master was also very moved. He said: "This is the Shrek spirit. Now is not the time for us to clash. The final 7v7 team battle will determine the winner."

Different from the atmosphere of the Shrek group, the atmosphere of Tang San and Bibi Dong was much weirder.

"It's not a soft bone rabbit? It's a hundred thousand year old blue silver grass soul bone?" Tang San asked.

Bibi Dong's expression became more and more strange at this time. She even thought that Tang San might have taken the wrong medicine. How could the Blue Silver Grass be cultivated for a hundred thousand years?

"A hundred thousand year old Death Spider Emperor. I have been searching for this Spider Emperor's whereabouts during this period. My martial soul sensed its existence." Bibi Dong thought about it and did not intend to hide it from Tang San. Although a hundred thousand year old spirit bone was precious, it would be worth it if the martial soul could be evolved into a quasi-god level or even a god level martial soul.

Because of the Snow Kiss Velvet, Bibi Dong's soul power has also reached level ninety. Now she only lacks a hundred thousand year soul ring. When the Death Spider Emperor's martial soul evolved and her soul power reached level ninety, Bibi Dong sensed the existence of this hundred thousand year level Death Spider Emperor.

"Oh, that's it."

Tang San thought about it and it was right. Tang San should be the only one who had an external soul bone like the Rakshasa Divine Pupil. This Rakshasa Divine Pupil was most likely the eye of the Rakshasa God. Bibi Dong didn't even have a ghost ring. Tang San's Rakshasa Divine Test should be the authentic one, while Bibi Dong's was the one that was born due to an accidental mutation.

"A hundred thousand year spirit bone is indeed enough." Tang San is also a practical man. Since Bibi Dong can take out a hundred thousand year spirit bone, Tang San will definitely try his best to help him evolve his martial soul.

And now with the help of pharmacist Ye Lingling, Bibi Dong has a good chance of completing the evolution of her martial soul.

"My current body cannot withstand a hundred thousand year spirit ring. If the Rakshasa spirit insists on absorbing the hundred thousand year spirit ring, its body will explode." Tang San glanced at Xiao Wu and the Blue Silver Emperor clone, with a hint of disgust on his face.

But think about it, if the Blue Silver Grass and the Soft Bone Rabbit spirit rings were attached, would it be considered polluting his own spirit ring pool?
Actually, Bibi Dong's Death Spider Emperor is a good match for Tang San. His first martial spirit's fourth spirit ring is still the Human-Faced Demon Spider, but even without a spirit ring, a spirit bone would be enough. Tang San has witnessed miracles, so his inner desire for a hundred thousand year spirit ring is actually very low. He covets the god-level spirit ring.

"There's no need to rush for the spirit rings. I should focus on the divine power that Rakshasa God left on the King of Slaughter, and Ye Lingling's fierce god Tai Sui. I think the things that these two will explode will definitely be far more than a hundred thousand year spirit beast."

If others knew that Tang San actually looked down on the 100,000-year spirit ring, they would definitely think he was crazy. A 100,000-year spirit ring, just having it is enough, why do you care what attributes it has or what spirit beast it is!

Tang San returned to the team, and the team their Wuhun Academy was drawn to was the Elephant Armor Academy, which was founded by the Elephant Armor Sect, one of the seven major sects.

Unlike the Haotian Sect, the declining Xiangjia Sect has begun to establish an academy to recruit talents, otherwise their sect will be left with no one.

Tang San yawned and said, "Meng Yiran."

"Team leader, is something the matter?" Meng Yiran walked over shakily, wondering what orders this lecherous young sect leader had. "You go."

"I?"

Tang San nodded and said, "Well, you don't really want to win without doing anything, do you? This is your chance to show off. Tai Long, if Meng Yiran can't get a seven-game winning streak, you'll cover for him. You two have me covered."

With a thud, Tai Long hammered his chest hard and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Young Master!"

Tang San waved his hand and ignored it. He couldn't possibly be expected to fight against an academy founded by the Elephant Armor Sect. Tang San closed his eyes and prepared to rest for a while. After all, he had chatted with Ye Lingling a little late last night and didn't get enough sleep.

Tang San also took advantage of the opportunity and slept with his head resting on Little Freckles' shoulder.

Qian Renxue was used to Tang San's rude behavior. It was considered polite, so she just let him get close to her.

Hearing Tang San asking him to take the lead, Meng Yiran took a deep breath and walked directly onto the stage.

Generally speaking, one would not report their soul power level in a one-on-one fight, but since they were evenly matched, Xiangjia Academy also used moral blackmail and reported their own soul power first: "Xiangjia Academy, Tong Mingxin, soul power level 33."

After hearing the other party's soul power level, Meng Yiran politely replied: "Wuhun Academy, Meng Yiran, soul power level 43"

Crash! Hearing that Meng Yiran’s soul power was level 43, the audience around them suddenly became excited.

"Damn, level 43!"

"Oh my god, did this Wuhun Academy send out such a strong student from the beginning? He can be the captain at level 43."

"Hu Yanli, the captain of Xiangjia Academy, is level 43."

"This Meng Yiran seems to be the granddaughter of the Peerless Dragon Snake. I'm afraid her strength can be ranked in the top five in the Wuhun Academy, or even second only to the Golden Generation."

Hearing the cheers from outside the stadium, Meng Yiran blinked and thought to himself, "Could it be that I am actually very strong?"

As expected, upon hearing that Meng Yiran's soul power level was 43, the students of Xiangjia Academy turned pale and looked extremely heavy. As the game began, they immediately summoned their martial spirits and took a defensive stance with all their strength.

They knew they could not defeat the Spirit Academy, so they thought that every bit of soul power they could consume would be a success, and if they could force out the golden generation, it would be a success!
Seeing that the opponent didn't attack, Meng Yiran took a defensive approach. After a moment's thought, he summoned his Snake Staff Martial Spirit and used his first spirit skill to test the enemy. Instantly, the snake staff's mouth spit out a handful of snake-shaped flying knives. Then, Meng Yiran's eyes focused, and he unleashed the Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the flying knife was invisible and extremely accurate. It aimed at the loophole in the defense and pierced into the opponent's arm with a whoosh, and the paralyzing snake venom took effect instantly.

"Faint! The winner is Meng Yiran from the Wuhun Academy!"

Instant kill!

Seeing that he had killed the opponent in an instant, Meng Yiran was stunned and muttered, "Could it be that I have finally arrived at my home turf?!"

(End of this chapter)