Chapter 155: Only ten levels away, who says I can't fight! Meet Bibi Dong!
Everyone at Shrek would carefully glance at Liu Erlong from time to time.

Liu Erlong has had a very hot temper these days, and even Flanders doesn't dare to provoke her.

Not to mention them.

Everyone knows that this may be related to the disappearance of the master.

After all, the relationship between the master, Liu Erlong, and Dean Flanders is so complicated.

Xiao Xian sat in the innermost part of the luxurious carriage, calmly closing his eyes and practicing Xuan Tian Gong silently. The soul power in his body fluctuated, sometimes strange and sometimes calm.

Of course he knew where the master had gone.

It's nothing more than going to Wuhun City in advance to find Bibi Dong and learn the secret of twin martial souls.

Although he has paid less attention to Tang San in recent years, how to cultivate the twin martial spirits is still one of his concerns.

After all, the first twin martial soul died too tragically.

If this problem is not solved, Tang San will really only be able to be a food-type spirit master in this life.

In fact, besides this.

The master had other concerns in his mind.

He knew how proud Tang San was in his heart.

He would definitely not be able to resist adding a spirit ring to his second martial spirit.

If the mystery of the twin martial souls has not been figured out.

What if Tang San died miserably like the first twin spirit?

The master couldn't believe how crazy that His Majesty could be.

No one can guarantee what he will do.

Resentment, anger?
Anything can happen.

Grandmaster cannot take risks with Tang San, and similarly, cannot tolerate Xiao Xian being in any danger.

"..."

The carriage was moving forward at a fairly fast pace.

Xiao Xian occasionally opened his eyes and glanced outside the carriage.

The only thing he was curious about now was that Tang San did not expose his hammer.

Will the so-called robbery happen again?
Fortunately, even if he is ambushed along the way, he now has the confidence to protect himself.

After all, Bibi Dong only has so many people under her control.

In fact, she is the supreme pope.

Actually...

Tang San would glance at his senior brother from time to time, and it seemed that his senior brother was not very surprised about the disappearance of his teacher.

In this regard, Tang San could only remain silent. The teacher was always like this. If there was anything, he would tell the senior brothers, but never tell him.

But fortunately, his senior brother did not disappear with him, which was enough for him.

For the Shrek people, the disappearance of the master is not of vital importance.

After all, both Xiao Xian and Liu Erlong seemed to know where he had gone.

For them, the closer they are to Wuhun City, the more troubled they will feel.

Their final opponent, the Spirit Hall team, consists of three Soul King-level warriors!
Although their main force Xiao Xian seemed calm, and even had not arranged any tactics, he seemed to be confident.

But the distress in everyone's hearts could never be dispelled.

Given their current strength, it would undoubtedly be very difficult, or even impossible, to defeat an opponent like the Spirit Hall team.

However, the final championship prize offered by the Spirit Hall this time is so tempting, three soul bones!
All of them are ten thousand years.

No one is not jealous.

Tang San's theoretical knowledge of martial spirits is very solid.

Occasionally, I would have tactical discussions with Dai Mubai, Oscar and others.

But after discussing for a long time, the final focus still fell on Xiao Xian.

If, he could take on three Soul Kings by himself.

Then in the end, they have a chance to win.

If Xiao Xian is not able to do it, or if the members of the Spirit Hall team have special circumstances such as spirit bones and spirit fusion skills.

The situation they will eventually face will be extremely dangerous.

Although Ning Rongrong did not play in the preliminaries or the qualifying rounds, she showed the same calmness as Xiao Xian.

Occasionally, she would just watch them discuss with a smile.

"..."

On the other side, Huo Wu was sitting in the carriage in a state of confusion. Whether it was the preliminaries or the promotions, she had been thinking about one thing: was the finals really meaningful to them?

Whether it is the Spirit Hall team, the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire team, or the terrifying Shrek team.

She saw absolutely no hope of winning.

After struggling for a long time, Huo Wu's eyes slowly became firm. She looked at Huo Wushuang on the side and said, "Brother, I have something to tell you."

Huo Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at Huo Wu in surprise.

"..."

Soon, Huo Wushuang fell silent.

Huo Wu really came up with a whimsical idea.

The dean of Blazing Academy is their father.

It is not difficult to get all members of the academy to agree to give up the competition.

"Which academy do you want to find?" Huo Wushuang sighed silently in his heart and looked at Huo Wu.

"Kamikaze Academy."

An unexpected expression appeared on Huo Wushuang's face.

Soon.

Feng Xiaotian came to the luxurious carriage of Blazing Academy with a confused look on his face. The goddess he had been thinking about sent someone to find him, saying that she had something to discuss with him alone.

Could it be that she knew that I had a crush on her?

God!

Feng Xiaotian became visibly nervous, and even his heartbeat was speeding up.

"Cough cough!" After hesitating for a long time, Feng Xiaotian stood outside the carriage and coughed twice.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Huo Wushuang stared at him coldly.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Come up."

After Feng Xiaotian got on the carriage, he looked nervously at Huo Wu, who was sitting in the innermost part of the carriage, surrounded by the crowd.

My heart beat faster.

Huo Wushuang patted his shoulder, took the other people in the carriage, and went down together, leaving the space to the two of them.

"..."

Not long after, Feng Xiaotian looked at the pretty Huo Wu with a little surprise.

The students of Blazing Academy are actually going to give up their qualification to participate in the finals and merge into their Kamikaze Academy?
Combine the strength of the two colleges to compete for the championship?
Feng Xiaotian sighed silently in his heart. Huo Wu's voice and tone just now were full of wildness, firmness, and unshakable determination.

How badly she wanted to win that she made such a shocking decision.

The last bit of beauty in Feng Xiaotian's heart also completely disappeared.

He lowered his head, frowned, and silently thought about the feasibility of this matter.

Huo Wu stared at Feng Xiaotian closely.

For her, whether it was the preliminaries, when she gave up the game due to the powerlessness of Shrek's Soul King, or the qualifying match, when she was slapped mercilessly by the Soul King, both had a great impact on her psychology.

Resentment? Anger?
neither.

She has always been a strong-willed person, obsessed with pursuing strength.

Among her peers, her abilities have always been outstanding.

Until I met Xiao Xian.

Xiao Xian's appearance occupied all her attention and attracted her deeply. Was it admiration? No. It was victory and conquest!

But she knew that no matter how hard she tried, she could never be Xiao Xian's opponent.

She thought hard for a long time.

Tossing and turning at night.

She could only think of one solution, which was to seek cooperation from other colleges.

During these last ten days or so, I have to hone a set of extremely powerful soul skills, only then will I have a slight hope of defeating him!

Feng Xiaotian is of course the best candidate. He is very young, but he has already created a soul skill on his own. Combined with the teamwork and fusion skills of Chihuo Academy, he might really be able to fight!
Feng Xiaotian pondered for a long time before he looked up and looked at Huo Wu again, saying seriously: "I have the final say on the Shenfeng Academy side, but can you be sure about the others from the Chihuo Academy...?"

Huo Wu smiled calmly: "Don't worry about this, the dean is my father."

"Don't worry about the organizing committee. As long as we agree to join the Spirit Hall after the finals, there will be no problem."

“I’ve thought about this for a long time.”

Feng Xiaotian: "..."

Kamikaze Academy easily reached a cooperation agreement with Blazing Academy.

However, this news was kept secret.

We've already reached the finals, and we can still change teams.

All I can say is that when it comes to matters of interest, the so-called rules are nothing but waste paper.

But whether it was the people from the Kamikaze Academy or the Blazing Academy, new fantasies arose in their hearts.

So what if he's the Soul King?
It's only ten levels away, who says I can't fight!
"..."

Wuhun City.

The master, dressed in simple cloth, walked slowly into the city. Looking at everything around him, there seemed to be a trace of melancholy on his stiff face.

But soon, all the emotions on his face were suppressed and he became expressionless again.

This Wuhun City has undergone tremendous changes, but the master is still so familiar with it.

There was no lingering.

The master came all the way to the highest ruling body of the Spirit Hall.

Pope's Palace.

"Stop!" At the entrance of the Pope's Palace, two majestic palace guards raised their knightly swords and stared at the master coldly, "If you come any closer, I will kill you without mercy."

Nearby, hundreds of palace guards raised their swords at the same time, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

The master calmly raised the token in his hand and said, "Take me to see the Pope."

The leading palace guard was stunned for a moment. He took a few steps forward in surprise. After seeing the pattern on the token clearly, he shuddered subconsciously, then immediately knelt on one knee with a plop, "Yes, Elder!"

Behind him, hundreds of palace guards knelt down without hesitation.

Little half an hour passed.

In the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the master sat quietly in a chair, waiting silently.

He seemed to be in a daze, but his eyes were full of memories.

The several-meter-high arch slowly opened, and a gentle voice slowly rang out: "No one is allowed to disturb you without my order."

"Yes!"

The master then raised his head stiffly and looked towards the door.

A woman in an elegant robe walked in slowly.

With her fair skin, perfect face and noble temperament, people can't help but worship her the first time they see her.

But the master looked at her, his eyes were full of complexity and disappointment.

……

(End of this chapter)