Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

The members of the Imperial Fighting Team did not wear masks. Several people in Canghui Academy had long recognized Tang San, Dai Mubai and others, and old grudges arose, so they taunted them.

"Do you want to die?"

Ma Hongjun said fiercely.

Thinking of that experience, he still had lingering fears. He didn't get any advantage that time and was punished miserably.

"Hmph, the team from the Empire's No. 1 Academy was easily defeated by Blazing Academy. Why do you have the shame to talk so loudly? You still won the championship. There is a place for matching keys outside. Are you worthy? How many keys do you deserve?"

The person who spoke was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties. This man Tang San and the others had not seen him before. His face was a little pale, his figure was slender, and his small eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"I'll let you know whether I'm worthy or not."

Tai Lung's fist immediately started to swing. He didn't have a good temper to begin with. How could he hold back when the other party provoked him?

"Tyron, come back."

Tang San's voice sounded.

Tai Long had to stop his fist in mid-air and turned to look at Tang San, "Third Young Master, I..."

Tang San said calmly: "What's the use of talking nonsense? If you want to take action, let's wait until we are in the arena. Don't you know that fighting between soul masters is prohibited here? Where did these little white dogs come from? Do they have an owner? Hurry up. Take it."

Tang San's face was very calm, with a hint of impatience at most, and he didn't even look at the people at Canghui Academy.

"Who are you calling a dog?"

The people from Canghui College cursed angrily, but had no intention of taking action. It was not because they had any restraint, but because they were afraid.

Ridicule is ridicule, but the reputation of the Imperial Battle Team is still very loud. In any case, it is a configuration of one soul king and a group of soul sects.

Ma Hongjun said: "Whoever barks here is a dog. They are still a bunch of wild dogs that no one cares about. Tang San, although you can't do anything here, you can always defend yourself. I don't mind sending these little white dogs home." "

Everyone in Canghui Academy was furious. At this moment, a strong and powerful voice sounded, "What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, the faces of the students at Canghui Academy suddenly became flattering, and they quickly separated to both sides. From behind them, an old man in his sixties came over. He is also dressed in a moon-white soul master outfit. But the embroidery on her body is golden.

Flanders was originally watching with cold eyes, but when he saw this man, his eyes couldn't help but jump.

Ma Hongjun whistled, "Oh, the owner of the little white dogs is here. Take your little white dogs away quickly. They will save you from barking here. What if you defecate and dirty other people's grounds? It’s not good.”

The old man just glanced at Ma Hongjun lightly, and did not have an attack. Instead, he shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go."

After saying that, he turned around and walked in the other direction of the rest area. The students of Canghui College looked at each other in confusion. No one dared to say anything and followed him obediently.

The fat man laughed and said, "It's really different when the master comes. He's really obedient."

"Okay, Fatty."

Flanders glared at Ma Hongjun. The latter closed his mouth, but there was still some unconvinced light in his eyes.

Flanders looked at Liu Erlong and said: "I didn't expect that this old guy would go to Canghui College. It seems that the quality of the students participating in Canghui College this time should be good. Could it be that the impetuousness just now was just fake? Isn’t it possible?”

Liu Erlong said: "This guy's martial spirit is quite interesting. He is somewhat similar to my Xiaomeng's ability, but he is far different." Zhu Zhuyun said: "Is he also a spiritual martial spirit? This should be very powerful!”

Flanders felt sour in his heart, and continued: "The martial spirit of that time is very special. It is a special martial spirit that is tangible and has no texture. It can produce various illusions and make people get lost in the illusion. With his current strength, he is enough to make the illusion The opponent who was lost in the middle committed suicide and died. We call his martial spirit Can Meng."

"Can Meng?"

The girls were stunned. This was really similar to their own man's martial spirit, but it was definitely not as powerful as their own man's martial spirit. Otherwise, he would have become famous in the mainland at such an old age.

Flanders said: "This old guy is extremely vicious. Although he looks calm on the surface, he is actually determined to retaliate."

He looked at the Imperial Team: "You guys, please be careful. When I first met him, his soul power was over sixty levels, and now I'm afraid it's over seventy. But you are Tian Dou." The students of the Royal Academy, no matter how courageous he is, they should not dare to take action, otherwise he will die without a burial place in the face of the empire's all-pervasive pursuit."

Liu Erlong said solemnly: "Tiandou Royal Academy represents the royal dignity, so just a few words of ridicule are enough. If you dare to poison Huangdou students, the consequences will not be something that a mere soul saint can bear."

Although she is not a member of the royal family, her man is, so naturally he will not allow anyone to challenge the majesty of the royal family.

Fantasy? Is there such a martial spirit?

Unlike the Dragon Butterfly Team who were not surprised, everyone in the Huangdou Team couldn't help but be surprised at the same time. What they were thinking about was how to fight against it. But big

Most of them had blank faces, but Dai Mubai's face turned pale. Thinking of the painful memory of being ravaged by the wind demon wolf when he was trapped in the environment, his body trembled and he tightened his buttocks.

Flanders said: "His martial spirit is very difficult to fight. Even spirit masters who are stronger than him are generally unwilling to fight with him. Okay, the opening ceremony is about to begin, so get ready to enter."

The staff of the competition quickly entered the rest area, and the students who had already gathered in the organization began to enter.

The first one to be admitted to the field was naturally the Huang Dou Team representing the Tian Dou Empire, followed by the Dragon Butterfly Team.

The moment everyone entered the venue, they were shocked by what they saw.

Surrounding the huge and open square were countless shouting and cheering spectators. Directly in front of the central venue is a rostrum with a golden background. Behind the rostrum is the renovated VIP area.

The diameter of the wide field is more than 150 meters, and the Imperial Battle Team entering from the front has already arranged a neat formation in the center of the field.

When each college enters, there will be a special emcee on the podium to introduce it.

"The second one to enter is the team from Longdie Academy. Dragondie Academy, formerly known as Lanba Academy, was renamed Dragondie two years ago and is affiliated with Wuhun Palace. Look, how beautiful their all-female team members are. Charming, their beautiful and dreamy outfits are so distinctive, a total of eleven students participated. Their registration slogan is, chase your dreams and never stop. It is really a very meaningful slogan, I hope they can perform well."

"Dragon butterfly, dragon butterfly!"

Hearing the emcee's introduction, the audience in the audience was excited. Sounds like a roaring mountain and a tsunami came one after another. The momentum was far greater than that of the Imperial Fighter Team's entrance just now.

There is no way, the Dragon Butterfly Team is so popular, so why do they only have beautiful girls?

Beautiful women are the center of attention and have privileges wherever they go, not to mention that when a group of all-powerful girls come together, the response will definitely be sensational.

Not to mention that all of them have one identity in common, the women of the Regent.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people were envious and jealous of Wang Shenmeng’s good fortune. (End of chapter)