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Chapter 625 Shrek exits sadly

"The third soul skill—Hundred Snakes Strangulation!"

Under the cover of Dai Mubai, Tang San activated his soul power and released this soul skill from the thousand-year-old soul beast "Hundred-Headed Snake Cypress".

Although the "Hundred-Headed Snake Cypress" is only about 800 years old, fortunately Tang San doesn't need the powerful lethality of this soul skill.

As a control-type soul master, he only needs to create just the right attack opportunities for the teammates of the power-attack and agility-attack types in the team, which is his success.

As for this opportunity, Bai Lang and Luo Xinjian, both of the agility attack system, seized it.

"The second soul skill: Fang of the Demonic Shark! "Sea-Overturning Sword Technique" - Bai Yang goes out to sea!"

"The third soul skill: Red Crack Arc Slash!"

I saw that Bai Lang was surrounded by a white giant shark shadow. The martial spirit "Devil Shark Sword" he held in his hand turned into fangs filled with a cold aura at this moment. Like a bolt of lightning, it pierced the poisonous snakes. An opponent entangled in vines.

'Master Poseidon's "Sea-Overturning Sword Technique" is so powerful! Bai Lang felt the power of the "Devil Shark Sword" in his hand, which far exceeded the power of the soul skills provided by ordinary hundreds-year-old soul rings. Even the third soul skill of the Luo Xin Sword on the other side was faintly visible. Not as good!

Thinking of what was mentioned in the inheritance of "Hai Shi Sword Technique", as the understanding of the sword technique becomes deeper and the more soul power is blessed, its power will become stronger. Bai Lang felt that this set of sword techniques is probably more powerful than Lord Poseidon. The "Golden Thirteen Halberds" is even stronger!
"No.20, the second qualifier of the ninth round, [Shrek Academy] beat [Silas Academy]!"

Following the referee's announcement, Bai Lang, who had consumed nearly half of his soul power, did a sword dance, turned around and walked towards the audience with a calm expression.

"Win~"

"Yes, I won..."

On the ring, Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others looked at each other. There was no joy of victory on their faces, but only a deep sense of unwillingness and loss.

Today is the No. 20 nine days of the 'All Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition' Tiandou Division Qualifiers, and it is also the last day of the qualifiers.

In fact, today's No. 20 nine-round match is just a formality for everyone.

Just because the qualifying spots for the qualifying rounds of this competition were determined two days ago.

Right now
No.1, [Ziyun College], won all 28 games!Today's last opponent is [Botanical College], and the victory is basically sealed.

No. 2, [Lan Ba ​​Academy], won 29 out of 28 games. The only one who defeated them was the beauty team from [Ziyun Academy].

No. 3, [Canghui College], won 28 out of 26 games, and lost once to [Ziyun College] and [Lanba College] respectively. The opponent in the last game this afternoon was [Blazing Fire College].

Next, there is [Tian Dou Royal Academy] and [Tian Shui Academy], who both have 28 wins in 25 games. The last battle between the two schools today will determine the fourth and fifth places.

But no matter who wins or loses, these two companies will definitely win, leading the No. 6 [Kamikaze Academy]!
As for [Shrek Academy]...

29 battles, fifteen wins and fourteen losses!

Although the last game of the day was easily won, in fact, like the opponent [Silas Academy], as well as the [Botanical Academy], [Alien Beast Academy] and other academies, it was just a formality to set off the qualifying academy teams.

"Let's go~"

Tang San took a deep look at [Canghui Academy] Lin Er and others who were not paying attention to him at all in the stands. After taking a long breath, he whispered to Ma Hongjun, who was beside him with a droopy head.

"You said..." Ma Hongjun raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at Tang San, followed his gaze, and asked in an ethereal tone: "How did they do it, they are about the same age as us, but they are not close to each other?" , the one who has already reached the soul king?"

At this moment, Ma Hongjun no longer had the usual escapade, and if Flanders could see the seriousness in his words, he would probably be greatly relieved.

Facing Ma Hongjun's half-talking, half-questioning words, Tang San said with a faint look in his eyes: "If you have a power backer who can tailor-make your choice and grant you immortal treasures, you can also be the Soul Sect or even the Soul King. The strength, standing in this arena..."

"This... this is... cheating——!" Ma Hongjun suddenly turned around, looked at Tang San's chubby face, which was slightly red, and said angrily.

"Okay~" Tang San took a step forward, raised his hand and patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder, saying comfortingly: "Fat man, victory is victory, defeat is defeat. People can obtain immortal products because of their ability..."

"Who can say that background and luck are not strength?"

After listening to Tang San's words, Ma Hongjun bit his lip and said nothing, but from the twinkling eyes of his, it was clear that he was still not at peace in his heart.

In fact, it wasn't just Ma Hongjun who was like this. Even Tang San, who said he was willing to admit defeat, was mostly unwilling and resentful at the moment.

At this moment, Tang San thought of the cornucopia where his mother A Yin was at the moment - the "Eye of Ice and Fire"!
'I'm afraid, they have caught all the immortals in the "Ice and Fire Liangyi Eye", right? ' Tang San thought with envy in his heart.

'What a waste of natural resources~'

'If you let me...'

At the same time, on the VIP stage.

Emperor Qinghe sat in the middle, with Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and Platinum Bishop Salas, the current master of the Wuhun Temple of Tiandou City, sitting on the left and right respectively.

"Teacher, Bishop Salas, you two think, which of the two parties below has a higher chance of winning?"

Emperor Qinghe pointed to the two teams of [Tiandou Royal Academy] and [Tianshui Academy] that were on stage below, and asked left and right.

As for [Shrek Academy] and [Silas Academy] who just stepped down, the three of them didn't pay much attention.

Even the three of them knew that in [Shrek Academy], there was Tang San, the son of the current 'Haotian Douluo' Tang Hao, and there was Bai Lang, whose origin was mysterious and who was guarded in the dark by a super Douluo.

But no matter how strong and profound the background is, since they are eliminated now, they will have no place on the stage that focuses on the whole continent.

No one pays much attention to losers.

"Your Majesty~" Ning Fengzhi smiled at Xue Qinghe and said gracefully: "Although the team below is not the [Tian Dou Royal Academy] home team, even the strength of the second team cannot be underestimated, and the chance of winning is not small~"

"I don't think so~"

Just when Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe looked at each other and smiled, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.

The two of them followed the sound with indifferent expressions and saw that it was Salas, the platinum bishop of [Martial Soul Hall].

Although he had just written a humbly-worded secret report two days ago and presented it to the young master from Hidden Bat, Salas had a slightly arrogant and cold attitude at the moment, raising his chin towards Xue Qinghe, and looking out of the corner of his eyes. He glanced at Ning Fengzhi and motioned to the arena below: "Although the strength of the 'Tian Dou Second Team' is not bad, in my opinion, [Tian Shui Academy] is more likely to win~"

"Oh? Why do you see that?" Ning Fengzhi didn't care about Salas's attitude. He still maintained his indifferent attitude and said with a smile: "Fengzhi is willing to hear the bishop's opinion. Your Majesty, what do you think?"

With that said, Ning Fengzhi turned to look at Xue Qinghe beside him.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi directing the conversation to himself, Xue Qinghe remained calm and glanced at Salas lightly, continuing to look at the fourteen figures below who had begun to summon martial spirits, and said lightly: : “I also want to hear Bishop Salas’s opinions——”

Although Xue Qinghe's words were neither happy nor angry, the corners of Salas's mouth still twitched imperceptibly in his ears.

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)