Xu Qingfeng and the four discussed the matter of Tang San’s twin martial souls in the back, and they were not worried about the next gambling at all.

On the other hand, looking at the group of masters in front, the master was still explaining some details about Fighting Soul to Tang San. The Fighting Soul Competition

is different from the Continent-wide Senior Soul Master Elite Competition, and the Fighting Soul Competition does not have too many restrictions, such as Tang San’s dark weapon can be used in the Fighting Soul Competition.

However, the master specifically reminded that they are ordinary gambling fights, not life and death fights, and can be injured and cannot kill.

The meaning of this sentence was to tell Tang San that the dark weapon could be used, but it could not be killed.

The group soon arrived in the Martial Soul Hall.

Under the stage, Hu Liena and the others and the master sat on the stands on the east and west sides of the Soul Fighting Platform.

On the Soul Fighting Platform, Xu Qingfeng and Tang San were already standing looking at each other.

Tang San looked at Xu Qingfeng with cold eyes, and said with a firm expression: “There is no waste martial soul, only waste soul master, I will prove to everyone that the teacher’s theory is correct!”

Xu Qingfeng looked at Tang San as if he was looking at an idiot, and said: “It sounds good, you proved it, and if you say normal, isn’t it an experiment?” What are the top 10 core competitiveness theories? It’s just a joke, and you still take him as a treasure. It can only fool people like you who don’t understand anything.

For Xu Qingfeng’s ridicule, Tang San said angrily: “What are you talking nonsense? The teacher’s theories are all correct! You don’t know the teacher at all…” ”

Uh-huh, you’re right…” Before Tang San

finished speaking, Xu Qingfeng plucked his ears, directly interrupted Tang San’s words, and said with a look of chagrin: “I’m sorry I think much, I forgot that you are just as talented as me… These theories are really difficult to understand, and with your IQ, it is really difficult to find the problems in them. Yan

behind Xu Qingfeng listened and laughed directly, and the corners of Evil Moon and Hu Liena’s mouths also raised smiles. Tang San’s

face was livid, Tang San was not a fool, Xu Qingfeng’s words meant that the master was a joke, and he was a fool, so he would believe the joke of the master.

In the center of the Soul Fighting Platform, Closh saw this, knew that if he continued to speak, he was afraid that the two sides would have another incident, and quickly said: “Both sides are ready.”

When Tang San heard this, Li Qing’s face was a little gloomy, thinking that Klose deliberately embarrassed him, and together with Klose he also remembered it in his mind.

Klose definitely didn’t expect that he would be the temporary host of Fighting Soul, and he was actually hated by Tang Sanji.

Tang San didn’t say much, violence and coldness appeared in his heart, his eyes were covered with a faint purple meaning, and he slowly raised his right hand.

The dark blue light surged again, and the blue silver grass had become the thickness of a human arm in the blink of an eye, like a rattan-like existence. The black snake pattern flashed with a faint light, and it hovered around Tang San’s body like dozens of large snakes.

Two yellow soul rings rose from under Tang San’s feet at the same time, hovering above his body.

“Tang San, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, Twenty-third Level Martial Soul Master.”

Normally, reporting your martial soul and rank is a sign of respect for your opponent. For Xu

Qingfeng Tang San could not respect him at all, if it were not for the fact that before the competition, the master specially reminded him that his martial soul and strength had been exposed, so he took the initiative to report his martial soul and level, so that when Xu Qingfeng reported his martial soul and level, he could also have an understanding and response in advance.

Otherwise, according to Tang San’s temperament, how could he take the initiative to report his martial soul and rank.

“Twenty-three?”

Xu Qingfeng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was a little mocking. Tang San’s

abacus, Xu Qingfeng, could also guess a rough idea, but unfortunately, although Tang San’s abacus was good, it was destined to fail.

“Xu Qingfeng, Martial Soul, Heart Steel, Twenty-eighth-level Ontology Martial Soul Master!”

“Twenty-eight? No way!

Tang San stared at Xu Qingfeng with wide eyes, his expression was full of disbelief, and the masters in the audience were the same, under the same talent, the two actually had a gap of five levels!

In the past four years, Xu Qingfeng has always known that the cultivation of soul power is the most important, although learning martial soul knowledge, studying physical skills, accumulating health points, and studying cultivation methods, although these have shared a lot of Xu Qingfeng’s time.

Xu Qingfeng’s goals have always been clear, and these are all for the purpose of growing their strength faster. Therefore, not only has Xu Qingfeng’s soul power

cultivation not fallen, but after the successful development of the cultivation method, Xu Qingfeng’s soul power level has increased more than twice as fast.

If it weren’t for the time to study other things, Xu Qingfeng’s current soul power level might have already broken through level thirty.

Level five was unbelievable enough for Master and Tang San, and a question appeared in their minds at the same time.

“What kind of martial soul is the ontology martial soul?”

The level of soul power and martial soul had already made Tang San and the master puzzled and unbelievable, and the next scene directly made the two directly stunned in place, it should be said that not only Tang San and the master, everyone at the scene except Hu Liena and the three were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Cyan-gray and red halos converged at Xu Qingfeng’s heart, and yellow light condensed and rose from under Xu Qingfeng’s feet first. The first soul ring,

the hundred-year soul ring, normal. But then the purple light that rose from under Xu Qingfeng’s feet

turned into a purple soul ring and slowly rose from under Xu Qingfeng’s feet.

Purple Soul Ring!

Millennium!

The second soul ring of a thousand years!

Tang San looked at Xu Qingfeng’s soul ring and said to himself dumbfounded: “How is this possible?!”

In his understanding, the limit of the second soul ring was seven hundred and sixty-four years! This is what his teacher taught him, it is a master theory!

But this scene in front of him obviously broke the master’s theory and his cognition.

“Is the teacher’s theory really wrong?”

The idea of doubt surfaced in Tang San’s mind.

Tang San quickly denied his thoughts, and comforted himself: “No, no, he must have used some special method to absorb such a soul ring, the first two soul rings of the previous two were also a hundred year soul ring, only he was a thousand years old.” There must be something special about him.

“But… What is the ontology martial soul? Aren’t there only weapon martial souls and beast martial souls? A

question soon appeared in Tang San’s mind.

Tang San glanced back at the master, quickly shook his head, cleared the confusion in his mind, and didn’t let himself think too much.

The master was still shocked by Xu Qingfeng’s thousand-year-old second soul ring at the moment, and did not notice Tang San’s gaze.

Self-comfort is not destined to last, the seeds of doubt have been planted, and that is destined to take root.



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