From Douluo to Invincible Myriad Realms

Chapter 88 The Last Match of the Iron Fighting Soul Game

"Isn't this punishment a little heavy? To run long distances without using soul power, not to mention them, even us old fellows are terrible..." Flender approached the master quietly, and said with some embarrassment: "That's dozens of kilometers, let alone noon, I'm afraid they won't be able to complete it before dark! You are so ruthless!"

The master looked at the seven people running away carrying bamboo baskets, a slight smile could not help showing on their stiff faces, then he restrained himself, glanced at Flender and said indifferently: "You can be a master if you suffer bitterly. After going through thick and thin, how can they become true partners who will entrust their backs to each other? Besides, I have carefully calculated their physical condition so that they will not be exhausted. You think the food in the academy is so good, so it’s just for nothing Is it?"

As he said that, he subconsciously glanced at Chen Su, who was talking to Zao Wou-ki a little further away: "You old guys are just not good enough, but it doesn't mean young people are not good. If Chen Su is allowed to run, I guess twenty back and forth can also be done at noon." Completed before..."

"..." Flender's face twitched slightly, what do you mean the old guy can't do it? "He's not a normal person..."

The master snorted coldly: "He doesn't count? Which Shrek Academy counts? If Xiaosan has better physical strength, even if his soul power is not as good as Chen Su's, he can at least hold on for an extra stick of incense. will be smaller..."

Flender couldn't believe it, and shook his head slightly: "I don't think so... After all, Chen Su didn't release his martial soul, and he summoned that weird black sword in the end just to defuse Xiao San's attack..."

"You underestimate the power of the Clear Sky Hammer!"

The master squinted at Flender, thought for a while and said: "I will trouble you for the rest, whether it is about Xiao San's Clear Sky Hammer or Chen Su's twin martial souls, we must cover it up, especially Xiao San... you also You should know what happened back then!"

Speaking of this, a trace of unconcealable sadness flashed in Grandmaster's eyes.

"I see……"

Flender took a deep breath: "What about Chen Su? Do you have a teaching plan in mind?"

"No." The master looked at Chen Su and Zhao Wuji, turned slowly towards the entrance of the academy and said, "I'll wait for Xiaosan and the others. As for Chen Su, let Zhao Wuji protect it. Is he a better student now?"

Flender was startled when he heard the words, looked at Zhao Wuji and Chen Su who were about to leave the academy, and finally just shook his head.

Level 39 soul master, twin martial souls.

Not only is he powerful and talented, but he is never lazy on the road of cultivation...

……

When Tang San and others accepted the master's 'punishment', Chen Su and Zhao Wuji also left Shrek Academy.

"You've been stuck at level 39 since you came back from the Star Dou Great Forest last time. Is it really okay?" Zhao Wou-ki asked with some concern. Although he didn't quite understand Chen Su's methods, most of the roads to practice lead to the same goal. These days, everyone in Shrek is improving more or less, while Chen Su, who is the strongest, stagnates.

"It's not a big problem." Chen Su shook his head slightly.

He is currently stuck in the late stage of 'Tong Xuan', but he is already at the peak of the 'Tong Xuan' state.

And the small realm of 'Consummation' cannot be entered only by cultivation, what is needed is an opportunity, if Xiao Baimei's poison did not enter the body in the Star Dou Forest that day, Chen Su was sure to use the fusion of the soul ring to break through the realm, Straight into the 'consummation', but unfortunately it was destroyed.

This is also one of the reasons why Chen Su is bound to kill Xiao Baimei.

As a cultivator, it is natural to pay attention to Taoism, but what is more important is to follow one's heart's wishes. If even the heart's wishes cannot be natural, then how can Taoism be natural?
After arriving at the Soul Fighting Field, Zhao Wou-ki and Chen Su separated to participate in a one-on-one game.

When Chen Su'an was sitting in the lounge waiting, Wu He walked up to him in a hurry and said, "Brother Chen, your opponent has some background today. Grandpa asked me to tell you, be careful, and don't underestimate the enemy."

Chen Su raised his eyes slightly: "It's okay."

"Qiu Shanyue, a level 46 soul sect, has never participated in a game..."

"She is an expert in life-and-death fights, and has participated in six life-and-death fights..."

Wu He told Chen Su the relevant information: "She is not a fighting spirit from our side, she came from the Star Luo Empire. It's very strange that she didn't participate in any games or life-and-death fights after she came..."

"Grandpa speculates that the other party should come for you..."

"Be careful."

Chen Su nodded, understanding what Wu He meant.

After Wuhe left, Chen Su soon played.

After several battles, the name of Chen Su's "One Fist Soul Master" has been spread in the Suotuo Great Soul Arena, but the background of the Arena is huge, and ordinary people can't get information about him at all.

And every time he went back and forth to Suotuo City, he was protected by Zhao Wuji, so if he wanted to attack Chen Su, he had to weigh his strength.

"Is it a murderous intent, or a challenge?"

Chen Su thought in his mind that maybe it was the Lin family's murderous intention, or maybe it was because after his fame spread, some opponents who came here attracted by his fame wanted to step on his famous opponents.

Shaking his head slightly, he left it behind.

This one-on-one game is played in the large soul fighting arena in the central fighting spirit area.

On the audience stand, a large number of watching soul masters gathered.

Since Chen Su's game, he has never been defeated, and he has not even released his martial spirit. He has become the most dazzling fighting spirit in this fighting spirit field. Even if it is just a game of iron fighting spirits, the audience is full.

The stands in all directions were full of human heads.

People whispered to each other, making the entire Soul Arena buzzing and noisy.

"Can I see his martial spirit today?"

"Who knows? I watched four games before, and none of the soul masters can hold his punch!"

"Even a martial soul of pure strength isn't that scary, is it?"

"I seriously suspect that this is a deliberate gimmick by the Soul Fighting Field, in order to increase the viewing rate of the Iron Fighting Soul game. Recently, the ticket price for the Iron Fighting Soul game has skyrocketed..."

"Yes, he must be a soul sect, maybe a soul king?"

"Have you ever seen such a young soul sect? Resurrected soul king? Brain is a good thing, but it's a pity you didn't..."

"One Fist Soul Master is here!" Someone shouted, the crowd fell silent for a moment, and then the discussion broke out suddenly, the noise was almost breaking through the roof of the Soul Arena.

On the bluestone pavement, Chen Su appeared.

He stood in the pupils of everyone, with black clothes, black hair and black pupils, walking slowly.

"So handsome!"

"So cool!"

"I wish One Fist Soul Master the tenth round of victory and be promoted to Bronze Fighting Soul!"

"..."

In the crowd, many people were shouting and shouting.

Compared with Qiu Shanyue who has not yet appeared, Chen Su's popularity is obviously much stronger. After all, the previous nine battles are outstanding, coupled with his handsome and flawless appearance and ruthless temperament, many female soul masters admire him.

At this time, Qiu Shanyue, a newcomer to the fighting spirit field, also came.

(End of this chapter)