And all of this is still based on Lan Xue's mercy. Otherwise, he will not just be dislocated, although Lan Xue's soul power is not pure enough to break all his bones without dying.

, but the pain of dislocating the whole body is even more unbearable. Even if it recovers later, it will leave hidden injuries.

At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded. They were gradually approaching here.

"The old bustard of the chicken coop said he was unhappy and brought a little girl over here. This guy couldn't have met some top-notch person and was eating alone." The voice that sounded very magnetic and rich was standard.

The baritone voice, if you just listen to the voice, may be irresistibly attractive to women over thirty years old.

"This guy insists on acting alone, and now he wants us to find him. Old Goose. You did a good job leading this place today, especially the girl in stockings. Just looking at it makes people drool." If the first voice is said to be incomparable,

Beautiful. Then, this second sound is the other extreme, hoarse like a drake croaking. Coupled with the obscene content, it immediately gives people the disgusting feeling of falling into a pile of flies.

Hearing these two voices, Bu Le, who was in a semi-conscious state, suddenly perked up. Fortunately, his mandible was not dislocated, and he used the soul power that he had barely gathered. He summoned up his energy and shouted: "Old Goose

, Tianya. I’m here.”

The two voices chatting suddenly stopped, followed by a rush of footsteps, and soon, two figures came to Bu Le.

"You, are you unhappy?" the melodious baritone said in disbelief, and he could see clearly through the moonlight. The man was tall, with broad and solid shoulders. Although his long hair was a bit messy, it had a certain

The most eye-catching thing about his wild aura is his pair of eyes, which are extremely small. There seems to be only a slit. If you look at it from the front, it is difficult to tell whether he is open or closed, and whether he is open or closed.

Coupled with the side effect of the swollen eyelids, it is easy for people to ignore his pair of slits. This alone completely ruined his perfect baritone.

"Bu Le, how did you become like this?" Another person quickly came to Bu Le and squatted down. Although there was a solemn look on his face, his appearance was more serious than Bu Le and the baritone.

Obscene. To put it simply, except for the normal hair, there is basically nothing normal about her.

The whole person seems to be so thin that only bones are left. The eyes are big, but they are yellow, shining with a sinister light. The two whiskers tremble as he speaks. The crow's feet at the corners of the eyes can at least kill a whole group of flies at the same time.

.

The two people who appeared in front of Bu Le looked to be about the same age as him. At this time, the two people had put away the laughter on their faces and looked solemn.

The thin, wretched man quickly stroked Bu Le's body with his hands. From time to time, he would say two foul words in his mouth, and his yellow eyes were already a little red.

"What a drastic measure. Bu Lu is in trouble this time. Not to mention the dislocation of the limb joints, four fractures on the five ribs, and three misplaced fractures on the cervical vertebrae. It won't be possible to recover in a few months. The most important thing is

Yes. I’m not happy that the thing is ripe.”

"Come? Tianya. What does it mean?" The baritone known as Lao Ge was surprised.

The wretched and thin man Tianya smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you smell the roasted chicken? This time I'm unhappy and I've suffered too much. The bones can be easily restored, but this roasted chicken..."

As he spoke, Tianya raised his right hand. With a beautiful green light flashing, a sharp blade appeared in his hand. At the same time, there were five soul rings. One white, two yellow, two purple,

Although the soul ring attributes are ordinary, he is actually a soul king above level 50.

The sharp blade in his hand was a broken blade. It seemed to be broken at waist level. The blade was about four fingers wide and one foot and two inches long from the handle to the broken edge. The handle was eight inches long. The whole body was flashing with green light. It was a

A battle soul master with a weapon soul.

"Bu Le, I'm sorry. If I don't cut it off quickly, it might be more serious." A green light flashed. He raised the blade and dropped it with a pop. Something seemed to fall to the ground. The strange thing was that Bu Le didn't make any sound.

A trace of voice. But tears of humiliation and resentment flowed from his eyes.

"I want revenge. I want revenge. I want to make their lives worse than death."

The seven-day break passed quickly. It was time to start classes again. Since that day, a few people secretly went out and tortured the wretched uncle. After a few days, they gradually forgot about it. Except for Ma Hongjun, everyone else

None of them knew that Bu Le was roasted chicken. Ma Hongjun also restrained himself a lot because of this incident. He did not go back to Soto City for a few days of rest. His evil fire seemed to have stopped during the high-intensity exercise.

attack.

After breakfast, when the familiar school bell rang, Tang San and the others arrived at the playground on time.

The sun was exceptionally bright today. The sky was cloudless. Although it was still early in the morning, the sunlight was already a bit scorching. The master's shadow was lengthened by the sunlight. He stood there with his arms folded in front of his chest, waiting for the seven people to stand up.

"It has been three months since I came here to teach you. With the supervision and help of all the teachers, your body has laid some foundations. But if you want to become an excellent soul master, this

It’s still far from enough.”

It is worth mentioning that during the devil training in the previous three months, several other teachers were not idle. Ma Hongjun only found out this after he was lazy once. The teachers hid in the dark corners of their training route and supervised them.

As a result of Ma Hongjun's laziness that time, everyone's training volume increased by 50% in three days. The master always implemented the method of continuous sitting as a whole. If one person makes a mistake, everyone will suffer. This is how the whole body can be improved.

"So, starting from today, I will conduct the second phase of teaching for you. I heard from Flanders that you have all been to the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, which will be your teaching place for the next period of time.

There is no time limit for this teaching. When will you get the Silver Soul Fighting Badge and when will the training end? During this period, I will arrange for you to live in the hotel closest to the Grand Soul Fighting Arena. You will be responsible for all food and accommodation.

As long as you have the skills, your income from the Great Soul Fighting Arena will be very considerable."

After listening to the master's words, all the students breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Going to the big spirit fighting arena to participate in the spirit fight is much easier than the master's devil training.

"But, you have to remember. Obtaining the Silver Soul Fighting Micro Badge is not only for one-on-one fighting. You also need to obtain the Silver Fighting Soul Micro Badge for team battles. You will fight under the name of the Shrek Seven Monsters team.

.Team battles not only allow everyone to gain personal points, but also a team point, which is not available in two-on-two fighting spirits. Of course, if you want to get the title of Silver Fighting Spirit faster, you can also

I won't stop you from freely forming a group to participate in a two-on-two spirit fight. But I have a few restrictions that you should remember. First, you are not allowed to reveal your appearance or tell your opponent your name during the spirit fight. Everything will be fought under a code name. Second

, including Tang San himself. No one is allowed to use hidden weapons. Thirdly, regardless of victory or defeat, everyone must fight at least twice a day."

Oscar complained a little: "Master, Rongrong and I are auxiliary soul masters, do we also have to get the Silver Fighting Soul Micro Badge?"

The master said calmly: "Alternatively, you can choose to train as before until others get the Silver Fighting Soul Micro Badge."

"Uh..., Master. I suddenly realized that your decision to let us go to the Soul Fighting Arena to compete in a competition to improve our actual combat experience was so wise. You just pretended that I didn't say anything."

Ning Rongrong originally wanted to ask the same question. Seeing Oscar holding back his food, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice and chuckled at the side.

The master was always resolute. After asking all the students to simply pack their belongings, he immediately took them off to Soto Academy. Along with them were old acquaintances of the students. The two original deans of the academy, Four Eyes

Flanders the Cat Eagle and Zhao Wuji the Fudo King, and the other three teachers stayed at the academy.

Flanders couldn't help but secretly admire the master's decision. The students lived in Soto City and paid for all their own food and lodging. Naturally, the college did not have the pressure of managers. And he, Zhao Wuji, and the master could also live there.

In that shop, students' practical progress can still be monitored every day.

The soul fighting competitions in the Great Soul Fighting Arena are all held at night. The group came to Soto City and first chose an ordinary hotel near the Great Soul Fighting Arena to stay. Since it was adjacent to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, this was not a problem.

Average. But the house price is twice as expensive as other places. Of course, for the seven students with a monthly income of at least ten gold coins, or even hundreds of gold coins, it is not a burden. After all, hotels like the Rose Hotel are extremely expensive.

There are still not many places.

After arranging the students to stay, the master called the seven of them to Tang San's room.

"Now you can make free combinations to decide which spirit competition to participate in. In the big spirit arena, one-on-one and two-on-two competitions usually start first. Although the team battle starts separately from the first two.

The time is relatively late, and it can be regarded as the battle that attracts the most audiences in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. By staggering the time, you can also earn more ticket fees for watching. You must participate in one team battle every day. You can choose the other one freely.

I have no objection to participating in three games. The premise is that you have a good grasp of your soul power."

As soon as the master finished speaking, Oscar looked at Dai Mubai with a pitiful look. "Boss Dai, why don't we join in two versus two together? What do you think? Although I have just reached level 30, my assistant

My ability should still be able to help you. Otherwise, I don’t know how I will be able to accumulate the points to reach the level of the Silver Soul Fighting Badge in my lifetime."

Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment. His original intention was to participate in a two-on-two spirit battle with Zhu Zhuqing, or to participate in a one-on-one spirit fight by himself. He looked at Oscar's pleading eyes. After thinking about it, he nodded, "Okay.

.”

Among the seven, Dai Mubai and Tang San were obviously the strongest in terms of combat effectiveness. Oscar chose Dai Mubai when he came up. Ning Rongrong's eyes immediately turned to Tang San.

"Third brother, are you willing to help me?" he said in a disgusting voice.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "But... I have already formed the Blue Silver Flying Snow combination with Lan Xue."

Ma Hongjun from the side hurriedly came up. "Rongrong, what do you think of me? I am willing to participate in two versus two with you."

"You? You should forget it." Ning Rongrong glared at the fat man angrily. "You don't have time to take care of yourself, yet you still help me."

The master suddenly said: "No. I suggest that you really should form a one-two-two combination with Ma Hongjun."

Ning Rongrong asked doubtfully: "Why?

The master said calmly: "Because you and Tang San are at different levels. When participating in a two-on-two situation, if a spirit master reaches a higher level, then he must participate in a higher-level duel. Tang San has already broken through the three-level duel.

Level 10. And you are still at level 20. If you cooperate to participate in a two-on-two spirit battle, then you must participate in the first level of level 30. Generally speaking, spirit masters go to the big spirit fighting arena to participate in the fight.

Unless you are very self-reliant or your martial soul has a great advantage, you will only participate when you are at the same high level. At least it must be more than half of this level. For example, level 20 is the first level. Generally, the participating places are

It is a spirit master of level 25 or above. The same goes for level 1 of 30. Although Tang San's martial spirit is special, it may be barely enough to participate in one-on-one, but if you are added, your Seven Treasures Glazed Spirit

It is the most powerful auxiliary martial spirit. But the increase it brings to him now is not enough to make up for the gap between him and the two opponents above level 35. But it is different when you join Ma Hongjun. He is already twenty.

At level eight, the advantage of the martial spirit itself is not small, and with your assistance, the chance of winning can reach more than 70%."

Although Ning Rongrong was unwilling in her heart, she had to admit that what the master said was right. But in the end, she did not choose Ma Hongjun and turned her sights on Zhu Zhuqing.

"Seventh sister, let's cooperate. How about it?"

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing answered simply.

In Ning Rongrong's view, although Zhu Zhuqing's soul power is one level lower than Ma Hongjun's, working with her is obviously much better than working with someone who can't suppress the evil fire. She doesn't want to be in a two-on-two soul fight.

, being eaten by the comrades around him.

Ma Hongjun said in a loud voice: "Rongrong, you are discriminating. I protest."

Ning Rongrong smiled and used her gentle tactics. "Fourth brother, you are so strong. Wouldn't it be a pity to join me two on two? Anyway, you can definitely win one on one, right?"

Ma Hongjun's immunity to beautiful women was already low. Looking at the gentle smile on Ning Rongrong's face, he couldn't say no. He could only reluctantly accept the reality.

"You decide for yourself how to participate in the spirit fight. This is for you. No one is with you. Take care of yourself when you are in the spirit fight. At the same time, talk less when you are on the stage. Try not to let your opponents know your age."
To be continued...