He let out another wail, and this time he could barely stand.

"elder brother!"

Suddenly, Shi Mo was thrown high into the air, and at the same time, Xiao Wu disappeared from the battlefield.

Teleport!

Just as Tang San was about to be overwhelmed, a long, scorpion-like ponytail wrapped around Lu Mingfei from behind.

Teleportation is indeed a divine skill, but Lu Ming's combat awareness is even faster.

The rib, less than half a meter long, was formed instantly in the left hand.

Two days of first-class skill, spiraling wild dance.

Lu Mingfei spun around and unleashed a slash, instantly severing Xiao Wu's scorpion ponytail.

Although Tang San was freed from Lu Mingfei's attack, Xiao Wu did not retreat. The two sides were too close, and Tang San had not yet stood up and escaped danger.

In a moment of desperation, Xiao Wu activated her second soul ring instantly, and a red light flashed in her eyes.

"No!" Tang San had just recovered by circulating his Xuan Tian Gong when he saw Xiao Wu's actions.

He had repeatedly warned Xiao Wu never to use this move to look at Lu Mingfei, but before he could even utter a shout, Xiao Wu's allure had already met Lu Mingfei's golden eyes.

"boom!"

As if the world had been created, Xiao Wu fainted instantly due to the deepest fear originating from her genes, with bloody tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

"Xiao Wu".

Tang San's eyes instantly turned red, and he waved his Blue Silver Grass vines, bringing Xiao Wu in front of him.

Lu Mingfei roughly guessed what had happened and stopped what he was doing. The difference in mental strength was too great, but he hadn't used his mental strength to retaliate. Xiao Wu must have been affected by the backlash from his mental strength.

Upon hearing Tang San's shout, the Shrek Academy members immediately withdrew from the battlefield, and Yu Tianheng and the others did not pursue them.

"Xiao San." Dai Mubai hesitated. Besides Tang San, he was under the most pressure. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon lived up to its name; the White Tiger Martial Soul was no match for it.

Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing were panting, their eyes clearly conveying the same meaning.

However, all they met was Tang San's calm yet insane gaze.

After being teammates for several months, they instantly understood the meaning behind Tang San's gaze.

"Surrender, our people can heal your teammates." Xiao Wu had also suffered an undeserved misfortune, so Lu Mingfei had no choice but to stop his attempt to teach Tang San a lesson, since Xiao Wu had been quite good to him before.

But this was more unacceptable to Tang San than any mockery; he couldn't protect his teammates, nor could he protect Xiao Wu.

"Go!" Tang San suddenly stood up, the joints in the middle of the Eight Spider Lances bent at the same time, and then straightened with force, the powerful elasticity propelling Tang San's body out like lightning.

At the same time, the Shrek team did not hesitate and immediately attacked Lu Mingfei again.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun unleashed their final Phoenix Fire Line and White Tiger Blazing Light Wave.

"Still coming? You don't even care about your sister Qing?"

Lu Mingfei was so angry he laughed. His sister had fainted. Why didn't you hurry up and take her to get treatment? What good was it to unleash your power here?

"Mingfei!" Yu Tianheng never expected his uncle's student to be so crazy. It was just a friendly match. They wanted to grab a spot. There was still more than a year to go. Was it really necessary to disregard his teammates like this?

Tang San was determined to defeat Lu Mingfei, and Xiao Wu made this sacrifice to save him. If he couldn't defeat Lu Mingfei, what was the point of Xiao Wu's injury?

As for their sneak attack, they only took advantage of Lu Mingfei's arrogance and carelessness that time.

A dark blue sword light rippled out, creating a violent explosion with the light sphere of the White Tiger's Blazing Light Wave, which also detonated Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line.

But Tang San had already adjusted his route. He flew out from the smoke and dust of the explosion, and a ball of green light suddenly flew out and expanded in the air.

Tang San's third soul skill, the Spider Web Binding that absorbs beyond limits, consumes a great deal of his soul power; even a Soul Master cannot break free quickly from it.

At the same time, Tang San's figure had already struck Lu Mingfei's side like lightning.

He wanted to trap both Lu Mingfei and himself in the web at the same time. As long as the Eight Spider Lances could touch Lu Mingfei even once, he would still have a chance to win.

"It seems I wasn't serious enough." The cold tone seemed to carry an air of authoritative roar.

His golden eyes, molten gold, burst forth, and the rising dragon's might gripped the throats of everyone in front of him. Even though Tang San had undergone almost substantial training in killing intent, the instincts of his body's genes could not be overcome by willpower alone.

That's a difference in the level of life!

It was as if dark clouds were gathering in Tang San's mind, and above the dark clouds, molten red pupils looked down, bringing the wrath of heavenly punishment!

Light and flame extended along the blade, as if holding the king's wrath in the palm of one's hand.

The sovereign's flames coiled around the ice blade, and as he slashed down, the world came to an end.

The shockwaves of the flames ignited the spiderwebs, turning everything in its path to ashes. The air itself seemed to be ablaze, and the entire arena was split in two by the flames. The intense heat and light cast enormous shadows of everyone present.

Lu Mingfei sheathed his sword, Blood Vibration, and the cold longsword suddenly shone with a lingering light like a sun corona.

Lu Mingfei extinguished his golden eyes, ignoring Tang San who was kneeling and unconscious behind him, and walked straight to the back:

"Lingling, come out and wash the floor."

Chapter 106 Welcome

Soto City Grand Hotel.

Lu Mingfei pushed open the cold iron gate on the top floor, and the starlight and the city's night sky and lights rushed towards him from behind the shadowy walls.

After a victory comes the usual celebration banquet, and tonight we'll also have a welcome party.

Flander, Zao Wou-Ki, and the others entered the brightly lit hotel. The eaves were decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, and every window emitted a warm and festive glow, illuminating the lost and wandering faces outside.

Nine Heart Begonia truly lives up to its reputation as a miraculous healing martial soul. After just a few minutes of treatment, apart from Xiao Wu, who was initially suffering from a mental backlash, and Tang San, who was closest to Lu Mingfei and still unconscious and needed rest, the other members were only slightly pale. It was practically as if they had been resurrected on the spot.

"How can I eat anything after being beaten like this?" Ma Hongjun, who is usually the most gluttonous and shameless, muttered to himself, looking down at the smooth hotel stone slabs. He had no appetite at all; if he hadn't fainted quickly, he would have almost peed his pants from fright.

"Shut up." Flander glared at his disciple. "How did I teach you? In battle, there are wins and losses. You have to be able to take it and let it go. If you lose, you lose. It's not a big deal. It would be a joke if you couldn't accept defeat."

Zhao Wuji nodded in strong agreement, saying that they should lose a game to teach them a lesson.

The Royal Fighting Team is proud, but these little monsters were just as arrogant before.

This is also why Flander responded to Qin Ming's invitation to come. If he can't even afford to lose, he shouldn't participate in the competition and embarrass himself in Tiandou City. He should just stay in the academy and wait for graduation.

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai and the others looked even more dejected. They were all grown up and understood the道理 (principles/reasons), but they were not so easy to accept when faced with reality, not to mention that Tang San and Xiao Wu were still unconscious.

But what can they do? Seek revenge?

just forget it.

It was a fair game, and the other side threw the game so much that they brought this on themselves. They had to make a mountain out of a molehill, so they have no one to blame but themselves.

Thinking of the raging inferno that Lu Mingfei finally unleashed, Dai Mubai couldn't help but touch the hair on his head that was curled up by the intense heat.

If that attack had come at them from the start, Flander would probably be out there raising money for an urn.

"Teacher." Qin Ming was waiting in the lobby downstairs. Upon seeing the Shrek Academy students arrive, he quickly went up to greet them.

"Hello, fellow students."

"Hello, senior." Ma Hongjun and the others greeted him as well.

"Xiao Ming, you've taught a group of excellent students." Flander patted Qin Ming on the shoulder with satisfaction. He was somewhat defeated by his own students; they had surpassed him, and he felt a sense of accomplishment no matter what.

"This is all thanks to the hard work of Mingfei, Tianheng and the others." Qin Ming shook his head, knowing his own limitations: "But teachers, you are truly remarkable. All of you junior students are so young. If we were in the same grade, we would be incomparable."

Qin Ming was also shocked when he saw Shrek Academy take off their masks today. Although the seven members of Shrek Academy could not compare with Lu Mingfei, they were far superior to Yu Tianheng and others.

One can imagine the sensation that will be caused when everyone arrives in Tiandou City.

"Let's go up to the private room first. From now on, we're family," Qin Ming said with a smile.

Flander nodded and led his students to follow Qin Ming. Although it was a battle of spirits, they knew that these little monsters from Shrek Academy were quite formidable, and there was nothing embarrassing about losing a match.

As soon as they entered the private room, Yu Tianheng and the others immediately stood up and bowed to welcome them. They were truly impressed that the Shrek team, with all such young students, had fought so well against them.

Dai Mubai and the others returned the greeting. Even disregarding the fact that they were the losers, they should still be grateful to Ye Lingling for treating them all earlier.

"Brother Tianheng, Sister Yanyan..." Ning Rongrong also raised her hand and greeted several acquaintances.

With Ning Rongrong acting as a mediator, the Shrek Academy members quickly took their seats, and the atmosphere finally became less awkward.

In fact, they had no reason to object to joining the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Not only were the conditions there better, but it was also arranged by Haotian Douluo, so they couldn't possibly refuse.

"By the way, why hasn't Lu Mingfei come yet?" Ning Rongrong had been waiting for a while but hadn't seen Lu Mingfei appear, so she couldn't help but ask Yu Feng next to her.

“Mingfei said that if he were here, you guys might feel awkward, so he just went to find somewhere to eat by himself.” Yu Feng scratched his head. He couldn’t very well say that Lu Mingfei obviously didn’t like Shrek Academy, could he?

Ning Rongrong could guess a little bit. After thinking for a moment, she hugged Zhu Zhuqing's arm tightly and whispered something in her ear, asking her to accompany her to the restroom.

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Lu Mingfei sat on the parapet of the hotel balcony. The night breeze ruffled his shirt. With his back to the city lights, he looked like a quiet bronze statue, listening to the wind and smelling the noisy fireworks, letting his thoughts drift away.

The game was won, and everyone was excited. The nobles cheered for his great strength, his teammates hugged him to congratulate him on the victory, and his opponents glared at him or were filled with fear.

Praise, hatred, jealousy...

Lu Mingfei felt numb and bored.

"Rongrong, what are you doing here?" Zhu Zhuqing asked softly.

Ning Rongrong knocked on Lu Mingfei's door just now, but there was no response.

"Knowing him as I do, if he's not cultivating in his room, he's definitely found somewhere to daydream," Ning Rongrong patted her chest.

"Stunned?" Zhu Zhuqing was surprised. She found it hard to imagine that this word would be associated with Lu Mingfei, who had just been so powerful and domineering on the field.

As soon as they reached the top-floor corridor, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing saw an inconspicuous figure outside the balcony door.

The moonlight shone on that jet-black suit, giving it a faint, inexplicable silver sheen.

Zhu Zhuqing's clear eyes saw Lu Mingfei's back through the thick glass door.

The boy who had once drunk and joked with her in the tavern, and who had recently displayed an air of domineering authority, now sat quietly alone in the darkness, like a still frame of a painting.

She suddenly held her breath. Perhaps they shouldn't have come up at all; any disturbance would likely cause this figure to vanish like a bird.

"See, I wasn't wrong, was I?" Ning Rongrong clapped her hands triumphantly.

Lu Mingfei had heard the commotion long ago and only turned around to look after snapping out of his reverie.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw Lu Mingfei move and even turn around to wave to them, she suddenly felt a little flustered, but Ning Rongrong had already grabbed her arm and opened the rooftop door.

"Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, what brings you up here?" Lu Mingfei waved to them.

"Hello." Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and placed her hands on the parapet: "That's what I should be asking you. If you're not coming down, does that mean you don't welcome us?"

Chapter 107 Prejudice

"How could that be?" Lu Mingfei shook his head. "It's just that some people might feel uncomfortable if I were down there."

Lu Mingfei is someone who hates awkward situations, especially since he also has a habit of feeling awkward for others.

"Tch, if you don't like it, you don't like it. What's wrong with saying it?" Ning Rongrong didn't specify who it was, but he knew that those people seemed very abnormal.

Lu Mingfei shrugged. These days, nobody believes you when you tell the truth.

"As the biggest contributor, you're sitting in a place like this." Ning Rongrong stood by the parapet and looked down, patting her chest with lingering fear. "How come you're more unhappy than me even though we were beaten so badly by you?"

"What's there to be happy or sad about in a friendly match?" Lu Mingfei shook his head: "By the way, Zhu Zhuqing, you played beautifully today."

Lu Mingfei made a point of mentioning it so that she could join the conversation; being ignored in a group chat is never a pleasant experience.

"Thank you," Zhu Zhuqing replied softly, her head bowed.

"What about me?" Ning Rongrong pouted unhappily.

"Run faster next time, don't always think about waiting for someone to save you." Lu Mingfei spoke very sincerely and truthfully. If Ning Rongrong had separated from that guy named Oscar and hid behind Tang San or Dai Mubai at the beginning, she might have survived a few more seconds.

"I ran fast enough. You don't know, we ran with heavy loads for a full three months." Ning Rongrong suddenly felt wronged. Even if she doubled her speed, it wouldn't matter, given Lu Mingfei's speed.

"The master also said that there are no perfect soul masters, only perfect teams, but we've become a laughing stock in front of you." Ning Rongrong pouted.

"A perfect team?" Lu Mingfei frowned, taken aback. "How could anything in this world be perfect? ​​Besides, even if there were a perfect team, could you stay together forever?"

Lu Mingfei immediately knew that the master was trying to fool people again, clearly wanting to create a team so that Tang San could be the center and reap both fame and fortune.

If he had agreed to the Grandmaster's request at Notting Academy, he would probably have ended up as Tang San's tool.

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