Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 70 End
After Oslo finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Dugu Yan.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either!" Dugu Yan frowned, shook his head and said.

Hearing Dugu Yan's words, the curious crowd could only helplessly shake their heads.

"Those three people are really strong! Especially the fat man with the wild boar martial soul, at that moment he felt more domineering than the boss's blue-haired Tyrannosaurus rex." Said.

If they hadn't watched the game, other people would definitely be ridiculed by those present if they said this sentence.

Yu Tianheng would also scold with an angry look on his face, but seeing the scene just now, Yu Tianheng was somewhat unable to refute.

After all, if it is the word domineering, I am indeed not as good as the fat man just now.

On the other side of the arena, the seven Shrek members led each other back to the waiting room, and the atmosphere was unusually silent.

Everyone sat limply around like wilted eggplants, even Tang San looked absent-minded.

He was kicked out of the ring without even playing for a minute, which was a great shame.

Dai Mubai next to him also looked out of his mind, as a captain, the only assault system soul master in the team as the blade, in this team battle, he didn't play a role at all.

He was being targeted the whole time, and there was nothing he could do about it. If he had been stronger and had a bigger explosion to stop that fat man's charge, would this victory not be as shameful as it is now.

Yes, it is a shame!

This victory was like a handout from the opponent. Everyone was suppressed in the individual battles, and even the final comeback stunt, martial soul fusion, did not touch a single hair of the enemy.

At this moment, with a bang, the door was pushed open.

"After such a little setback, you all look like this. If this is the case, don't call them monsters, just call them trash!"

The sound of angry reprimand sounded, it was the master and the others who came over.

"Master!" Dai Mubai blushed, stood up and wanted to refute, but was interrupted directly by the master.

"Don't tell me about the victory given by the opponent. The opponent's end is not because of their charity, but because they can't resist your martial soul fusion skills. There is no way to take Xiao Ao's flying mushroom sausage."

"This is a victory achieved by your abilities, and has nothing to do with the other party."

The master stretched out his hand and waved forward, and said in a sharp tone.

Hearing this, everyone slowly raised their heads, and the aggrieved expressions on their expressions eased a little.

"Winning is winning. This is the joint efforts of all of you. It has nothing to do with whether the other party gives alms or not. The other party's admitting defeat is just the other party's incompetence!"

"As for the whole process of fighting being suppressed, the fight is very aggrieved, because the opponent has seized your weaknesses and carried out targeted strategies. This should arouse your vigilance, and study carefully why you are aggrieved Then, arouse vigilance, use cultivation, wisdom, and soul skills to overcome these weaknesses, instead of being like a waste, secretly hurting one's mind here!"

Although the master's words are very ugly, their effect is very obvious.

Everyone's shaky self-confidence and belief were re-stabilized.

And Flender, who was standing behind the master, secretly gave a thumbs up when he saw this scene.

Outside the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Wang Hao walked out with Fei Yu supported, followed by Liu Dong and Lin Ze.

Fei Yu was a little silent. This match allowed him to truly see the gap between himself and the other three.

Even two soul masters whose soul power level is much lower than his own have almost never fought, it is really shameful!
Just then, a pair of big hands came over.

"Don't think so much, the responsibility for winning or losing this match is not up to you!" Wang Hao smiled at Fei Yu and said.

Just now when he helped Fei Yu clear away the phoenix fire attached to it, Wang Hao felt the difficulty of this force, and the burning pain on his body was absolutely unbearable.

Fei Yu didn't say a word, let alone retreat, he was a real man.

This made Wang Hao look at him with admiration.

Fei Yu squeezed out a little smile, but it looked like he was mourning.Compared with the responsibility for losing the game, his own weakness and indifference also lingered in his heart.

"Feiyu!"

A faint voice sounded, Fei Yu froze slightly when he heard the voice, and then looked at Lin Ze from the side.

"Although your two opponents have lower spirit power than you, they both have higher martial spirit quality than you. Coupled with excellent skills such as teleportation, I am very satisfied that you can persist until the end of the match!"

Lin Ze, who was walking in front of Fei Yu, didn't turn his head, so Fei Yu could only see Lin Ze's back, but hearing the other party's affirmation, for some reason, his whole body relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off him.

Wang Hao looked at Fei Yu with a relieved expression, smiled, and suddenly said to everyone.

"Go back in the evening, everyone has a good rest, tomorrow we will have a holiday and we won't be training. I'll treat guests and play casually in the arena."

"Damn it, how much money did you bring?"

"Don't worry, it's enough!"

"..."

In the evening of the second day, Wang Hao and the others, who were going to pack up their things and headed to the next city on the third day, put down what they were doing and went out to the Great Soul Arena.

"I didn't expect the Seven Shrek Monsters to meet the Emperor Fighter Team today. If I hadn't heard the news by chance, I'm afraid I would have missed this battle." Wang Hao said walking in the front.

"I'm afraid the opponent suffered serious injuries yesterday, but he has recovered his combat effectiveness today." Liu Dong, who was following behind, frowned and asked.

"Don't look at the blood on their faces, the injuries are not serious. I haven't blown away their soul power, so the injuries are not serious. For a little skin trauma, it will be very fast to find a healing soul master. It's resolved." Wang Hao shook his head and said.

This incident also kept Wang Hao in his heart. It's fine that the young man with the white tiger spirit didn't blast away his spirit power. After all, he is a battle spirit master of the same level as him, and his spirit is also better than his own.

But that mere control-type soul master of the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, his own iron fist blasted for a long time, but he didn't blast the opponent's soul power defense, it was simply unimaginable.

Ordinary control-type soul masters should be quickly blasted away by their soul power defenses, and then severely injured with a few punches, losing their fighting ability.

Now that he came to the Great Spirit Arena again, he found a private room, sat in it and waited for the start of the match.

After a while, the opponent's match began, and several people looked down expectantly.

It's just that the more he looked at his face, the more awkward he became, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Wang Hao let out a yell full of discomfort.

"idiot!"

Fortunately, the sound was cut off by the partition here, otherwise this shout of drinking might cause unnecessary trouble.

"It shouldn't be! After all, it's the Royal Academy's team, how could it make such a low-level mistake?" Liu Dong also frowned, and said in a low voice with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)