Chapter 39 Gangzi’s request

Qingxi put on her mask and re-corrected her soul power level at the registration office, so that she could match opponents above level [-] even if she didn't have fifteen consecutive victories.

"I thought you weren't coming, but after two days of not seeing you, your soul power reached level [-]?" Manager Ao looked at the badge that had just been changed in Qingxi's hand, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"It's just a fluke." Qingxi shook the bronze fighting spirit badge in his hand, "Are you going to arrange a powerful opponent for me today?"

"This really can't be arranged." Director Ao smiled and shook his head. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "But your next opponents are all above level [-], and there are many masters. Take your time. "

"You're kidding, I'll go compete then." Qingxi said goodbye to him with a smile and walked to his own section of the Soul Fighting Field.

"Let us welcome Thousand Hands Shura to win this battle of souls!"

Yu Xiaogang stood in front of the window and watched Tang San's soul fighting competition. Just as he was about to leave to find his beloved disciple, a familiar name rang out from the audience.

"In the next match, Qiankun Mingxin will fight against the Blood Blade Crazy Knife. It should be noted that Qiankun Mingxin is currently the popular winning streak champion, and her opponent has never lasted more than a minute in her hands. Her soul power has just exceeded level 1, and Blood Blade Kuangdao is already a level 30 soul master. Can she defeat her opponent this time and continue her winning streak? Take a 36-minute rest and the soul battle will begin immediately."

Yu Xiaogang stopped, his dark eyes fell on the side of the spirit fighting arena, looking at the masked man sitting cross-legged, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

is her? !
I thought that after not showing up for two days, this person would never come to the Soul Fighting Arena again, but I didn't expect that he would show up today.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang was a little annoyed. If Xiaosan was just one more slow, wouldn't he be able to confront her and humiliate her?

"Teacher." At this moment, Tang San pushed open the door and walked in. Looking at the back of the stalwart standing in front of the window, he saluted with great awe.

"Mistress, come here." Yu Xiaogang said in a low voice, his eyes firmly fixed on the soul fighting stage.

"Yes, teacher." Tang San walked up and stood behind Yu Xiaogang. Following his gaze, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then there was a murderous intent, "It's her!"

That woman who dared to hurt Xiao Wu!

"I plan to invite her to join our Shrek Academy."

"Teacher, you must not! She injured Fatty Zhuqing and Xiao Wu successively. Such a character is not worthy of joining our Shrek Academy." Tang San said angrily, and he felt that even if she joined, everyone would not be able to tolerate her.

Yu Xiaogang glanced at the angry Tang San with cold eyes. This was the first time Xiao San disobeyed him.

He lowered his eyes with a serious expression, "About this matter, the teacher and the dean also made the decision after careful consideration. You can watch her game first."

Hearing what Yu Xiaogang said, Tang San calmed down and stared at the fighting spirit below. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.

"1 minute! Qiankun Mingxin completed the game in 1 minute again! Let us congratulate her for winning this battle of souls!!" The host's excited voice sounded again on the soul fighting stage, and the audience burst into applause.

"If you faced her, could you win?"

"Of course." Tang San said firmly.

You must know that in every game so far, he has never used his external soul bone, hidden weapon, or second martial soul.

He can also end the battle in 1 minute.

Yu Xiaogang nodded with satisfaction, this is his good apprentice.

"I suspect that this man, like you, has twin martial spirits."

Otherwise, her strength cannot be explained at all.

"What!" Tang San's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the master in disbelief.

He remembered that the master said that twin martial souls were so precious. In the history of the mainland, apart from him, only two twin martial souls had been born.

One of them exploded and died because he could not withstand the power of the soul rings attached to the twin martial souls.

The other one is now the high-ranking Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace.

It can be said that the owners of twin martial souls are all geniuses among geniuses.

Even thinking of Qiankun Mingxin's strange strength, Tang San readily accepted this fact.

"But it's a pity that the first thing she cultivated was a relatively powerful martial spirit." Yu Xiaogang showed a pity expression. Of course, this was just his guess.

That stick looked very similar to the Coiling Dragon Stick, but it was a little different and had extraordinary strength. "Xiao San, after the Great Soul Fighting Arena, your next training will be the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition. The teacher's requirement is No. 1." Yu Xiaogang stretched out a finger and looked at Tang San firmly. , and continued, "In the teacher's heart, you are the best, so he has always been very strict with you. If the news is correct, the No. 1 prize in this year's Soul Master Academy Competition will be three soul bones that are more than ten thousand years old! "

With his status as the honorary elder of Wuhun Palace, it is not difficult to detect such information.

"Three soul bones!!" Tang San's eyes widened in surprise.

How could he not know the value of soul bones? Wuhun Palace dared to use such a rare mainland treasure as the No. 1 prize.

"That's right. But the requirements for participating in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition are to be under the age of 25 and to be composed of ten people, seven main players and three substitutes. But our Shrek Academy only has seven people..."

"That's why, teacher, you want her to join our Shrek Academy?" Tang San asked.

"Yes." Yu Xiaogang nodded calmly and said: "She may not be as strong as you, but she is worse than Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing. And I plan to accept her as my disciple to prevent her from going astray again. Senior brother, you have to discipline her well."

Yu Xiaogang felt very proud in his heart. He had taught two geniuses with twin martial arts souls. When the time came, they would be the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, and they would probably treat him as a distinguished guest.

Tang San nodded, indeed, if such people are not properly disciplined, they may go astray.

"Teacher, do you need me to do anything?"

"Tomorrow Flender and I will go and have a bet with her. The only thing you have to do is to defeat her severely in the spirit fighting arena!" Yu Xiaogang's dark eyes flashed with a fierce look.

He would let the mistress defeat her personally, and then extend an olive branch when she was most desperate. He didn't believe she wouldn't be moved.

"Understood, teacher." Tang San nodded in agreement, looking at the girl's leaving figure, and secretly swore in his heart that he would spare her life, but that was all.

He must avenge Xiao Wu!
"Go down and prepare for the team battle." Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, with a mysterious and unpredictable attitude.

As the team battle began, Qingxi accurately appeared in the team battle audience with two bunches of candied haws, and she bet on Team Shrek's victory as usual.

This is a chicken that keeps laying eggs every day!

Someone poked her shoulder from behind. She looked back and saw no one.

I was poked twice more, and when I looked back, there was still no one.

The next second, a grimace appeared in front of him.

Qingxi had a dull look on his face, and he bit off a candied haws and put it in his mouth.

"Are you bored?" She got up and walked out while chewing the candied haws.

"Tch, Master, you are so boring." Dugu Yan put away his grimace and followed Qing Xi with his lips pouted.

"Go on." As the words fell, Qingxi threw a bunch of things directly towards Dugu Yan.

With the scales flashing with cold light, Dugu Yan felt her hairs standing on end. She quickly used her spiritual power to form an armor on the surface of her skin. In the next second, something heavy had fallen into her arms.

"What is this?" Dugu Yan grasped the handle of the whip and waved it, and the sound of scales flying through the air was heard.

She was slightly surprised. This weapon that looked like a whip but not a whip was so sharp.

"You can give your weapon a name, and remember to shed blood to identify its owner." Qingxi said lightly.

"How about the red scale?" Dugu Yan asked with a smile, scratched her fingertips, and a drop of blood essence was absorbed by the red scale. She could clearly feel that this weapon had some kind of connection with herself.

It's like...it's my own martial spirit?
Dugu Yan raised his hand and recited the secret in his heart silently, as if it was a natural instinct. The scales on his red scales fell off one by one, leaving only a long whip with more delicate scales.

36 golden-red scales surrounded her, extremely sharp.

Dugu Yan had a hunch that the scales were so sharp that even a level 70 or above soul master with a martial soul avatar could be lightly pierced.

Dugu Yan's eyes fell on the wall in front of him, eager to try.

"Put it away. If you break something, you'll have to pay for it." Qingxi glanced at her lightly, seeming to know what she wanted to do, and reminded her.

After all, the last one who damaged the ground paid a thousand gold soul coins.

(End of this chapter)

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