Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 87 Thousand Spirits
  Si Muqing followed Wang Yan to the crowded arena.

Being exhausted, he was extremely uncomfortable with the loud noise in his ears.

"How about you go back and rest today." Wang Yan stopped, turned around, and said to Si Muqing who was approaching. The biting cold air made Wang Yan shiver.

The source of the cold air was Ling Luochen. The effect of the half piece of black ice crystal was too much. It not only allowed Ling Luochen to complete the sublimation of her attributes, but also improved her physique and talent. However, due to the recuperation of her injuries, her soul power was not there. It's a huge improvement, but there are still some minor side effects.

Ling Luochen has now become a human-shaped air conditioner, and the three steps around him are the difference between winter and summer.

"It's okay, it's just that the first martial soul cannot be used temporarily. My soul power has been restored to 80%, and my mental power can support a battle without any problem!" Si Muqing hugged Na'er and said with a carefree smile.

"It's better that you try not to play." Wang Yan said gently, but he felt a little dissatisfied. Ling Luochen's injury has recovered, but three more have problems. They have been really unlucky recently.

Wang Yan silently prayed that it would be best to have a one-on-one elimination match. Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen's overwhelming strength would be enough to win directly.

Si Muqing looked at the scene that was becoming more and more heated as they arrived, and ripples appeared in his heart.

It was noon and the sun was shining brightly. Cang Yu looked up at the Xingluo City Wall and saw a familiar bright yellow dress.

"Your Majesty is too busy and comes to watch the game every day!"

After hearing Cang Yu's emotion, Wang Yan corrected him: "It's not every day. Emperor Xingluo is not as free as you said. He only watches our game and leaves after watching it."

Wang Yan's words were full of pride.

"In the first game, Shrek Academy versus Qianling Advanced Soul Master Academy, the captains of both sides are invited to come to the stage to draw lots." The sound of the amplified soul guide spread far away.

After Si Muqing heard this, he strode onto the ring.

When Ling Luochen saw this scene, he looked at Ma Xiaotao doubtfully.

Ma Xiaotao seemed completely unaware of Ling Luochen's gaze and just looked at the stage with concern.

Si Muqing walked onto the ring and saw a cold young man in his twenties and slender figure walking from the opposite side.

Si Muqing narrowed his eyes. He felt a deep sense of sharpness from that person, a weapon soul, and a soul master with a clear domain.

After Si Muqing checked the lottery tube, he handed it to the young man, who checked it and returned it to the referee.

The referee put in three small balls, and Si Muqing and the youth teamed up to throw them into the air.

The lottery tube turned and turned, but no ball fell. Finally, the referee caught the lottery tube, with the mouth facing down, and a small ball fell. It was blue, and it was a two-two-three game.

The referee caught the blue ball, showed it to Si and Muqing, then signaled to the city head, and finally announced to the audience.

"Shrek Academy vs. Thousand Spirits Academy, the match will be a two-two-three battle."

When Si Muqing turned around and was about to step off the stage, a voice stopped him.

"Please wait a moment, Captain Si."

Si Muqing turned to look at the opponent's captain.

"The soul masters of Shrek Academy have always been the best in the world, and they are also the targets of the soul master colleges in the world."

Si Muqing frowned as he listened to Shen Ce's praise. It wasn't bad, but he wanted to get straight to the point.

"Time is limited, just say what you want to say." Si Muqing interrupted Shen Ce.

"I want to challenge Captain Si in the first game to see the gap between us." Shen Ce directly stated his purpose.

"Okay, it's best not to disappoint me." After Si Muqing replied coldly, he got off the stage.

Si Muqing returned to the waiting area, faced Wang Yan, and directly told what happened in the ring. "You shouldn't agree to him directly." Wang Yan frowned, "Whether he really wants to fight you or wants to trade weakness for strength, it is not good for us, not to mention you are not at your peak yet."

"We can also say that a bad horse is replaced by a good one, but Teacher Wang, no inner court disciple will shrink from such an honest challenge. That is not us."

"Na'er." Si Muqing turned around and called Na'er's name.

Gu Yuena stretched out her hand, and a slender spear appeared in her hand and handed it to Si Muqing.

Si Muqing smiled, grabbed the silver dragon gun, and punched the gun on the ground. As expected, Na'er knew him best, and he didn't need to elaborate.

"I'll go with you." It was Ling Luochen who spoke.

"No, I can do this match by myself." Si Muqing rejected Ling Luochen and stepped into the ring alone. Although he just said that to Wang Yan, he didn't like losing!
  Si Muqing looked at the man and woman opposite. The man was Shen Ce and the woman was Fei Yuyan.

"I was not disappointed." Si Mu said calmly and waited patiently for the referee to start.

"The game begins!" the referee shouted, Shen Ce grabbed his Thousand Strike Spear, and the red flames became his background.

A blazing tiger appeared in front of Fei Yuyan, and a ball of flame was spit out by the blazing tiger at Shen Ce's feet.

While Shen Ce was busy stacking soul skills, Si Muqing did nothing. He neither released his martial soul nor released his skills. He just looked at the Thousand Strike Spear with great interest, which looked similar to the Golden Dragon Spear, and then looked at it again. Unfortunately, there is only one Silver Dragon in the world for Wuhun Mimicry. He will never be able to master Wuhun Mimicry.

Shen Ce's spear became illusory, with flames puffing out from the body. Huge wings of flame stretched out behind the blazing tiger. The flames turned blue-white, and an illusory winged tiger merged into Shen Ce's spear. At this time, the man and woman breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. , looked at Si Muqing with burning eyes.

Shen Ce pulled his hands, a white cross mark appeared on Si Muqing's chest, and the Thousand Strike Spear flew out.

The spear turned into blue-white flames, and with a critical blow, it shot into Si Muqing's chest. Blood flew out, and Shen Ce was confused. He tried his best to fight, but it went incredibly smoothly.

"Something's wrong! Yu Yan, be careful!" Shen Ce shouted, the Thousand Strike Spear reappeared in his hand, with the crossbar on his chest.

"Oh! It's not that easy to lie after all." A sigh came from behind Shen Ce's ears. Shen Ce's hair stood on end, and an indescribable sense of crisis broke out. He quickly turned around and pierced the Thousand Strike Spear in the direction of the sound behind him.

"Cang!" A metal collision sounded, followed by Shen Ce's very familiar voice.

"Captain, it's us!"

The scene in Shen Ce's eyes changed. His Thousand Strike Spear was piercing his teammate's Soul Shield, and he was waiting in the battle area. After Shen Ce discovered this, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he looked towards the ring in horror.

"Shrek Academy wins!" the referee announced.

In the eyes of the audience, when Shen Ce and the others were preparing to shoot the Thousand Strike Spear, Si Mu Qing opened his legs and walked towards Fei Yuyan step by step.

Si Muqing moved the Xuanwu Divine Palm, and with the last palm, he hit the Huanglong and pushed forward with all his strength. Fei Yuyan showed no resistance and Shen Ce was indifferent. The Thousand Strike Spear pierced Si Muqing's original position. .

While Shen Ce was in a defensive posture, Si Muqing deliberately let out a sigh, and six silver light points turned into a six-pointed star array, and Shen Ce was sent directly back to the Qianling waiting area.

"I won." Si Muqing said to the dazed referee in a calm tone.

The referee then came to his senses and declared victory.

Thousands of people cheered in the audience. Although they couldn't understand, it was obvious that the two soul masters of Qian Ling were controlled by Si Muqing using very 'powerful' soul skills. This was absolute suppression.

Si Muqing stepped down from the stage holding the silver dragon gun and returned to the waiting area.

"Mu Qing, what happened just now?" Beibei was the first to ask him.

"Beibei, please wait a moment, Senior Sister Ling, you will be in the next show." Si Muqing said to Ling Luochen, who was empty beside him.

Ling Luochen nodded slightly to show that he understood.

(End of this chapter)