The blood-red eyes from Douluo

Wan Yusheng looked at the dozen or so golden sculptures in front of him and said, "The victory or defeat has been decided."

He had personally experienced the power of Haodong's two martial soul fusion skills. Just the dissolution of soul power was not something that most level [-] soul masters in front of him could bear.

As Wan Yusheng expected, Mr. Xuan appeared in time. With a wave of his hand, the white soul power shattered the golden shell of the Golden Road, and the students inside collapsed to the ground one by one.

The three retreating people who were affected at the end looked at each other, a little on the verge of tears. They had just emerged from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

Before they could react to these changes, Mr. Xuan took them all off the stage with a wave of his hand.

Suddenly there were about ten people missing from the Soul Fighting Stage, and the field of vision broadened. Only two waves of people led by Wan Yusheng and Beibei were left on the Soul Fighting Stage.

Beibei's seven-member team looked at me and I looked at you, and we were all in trouble.

Beibei looked at Wan Yusheng, the only one left on the stage, with a complicated expression. He was a little embarrassed to take action against this genius who had helped Huo Yuhao and might join the Tang Sect, but he also knew the meaning behind this competition and fell into Dilemma.

Beibei turned around and glanced at Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan. Their expressions were similar to his.

Bi Bian and Caitou retreated calmly. Although the seven of them were still teammates now, if the opponent was Wan Yusheng, he would definitely side with his fellow disciples.

The remaining seven, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, and Huo Yuhao, showed no fighting spirit at all. They did not want to attack Wan Yusheng again because of an unknown trial, not to mention that the three of them could not beat him.

For a moment, the fighting spirit arena fell into an eerie silence.

Wan Yusheng looked at Mr. Xuan who was sitting next to the ring strangely. Didn't he say that he was just a sparring partner? Why hadn't he announced the end of the game yet?

Mr. Xuan noticed Wan Yusheng's gaze and said with a smile: "You guys continue, there are not seven of us yet."

Then he put on a look of watching the fun.

"Haha." Wan Yusheng glanced at the seven people who showed no fighting spirit at all, and walked off the ring without waiting for any reaction from the seven people.

Since he was destined not to be in the reserve team, he didn't want to make things difficult for everyone.

"Hey, today's students really have no motivation." Looking at Wan Yusheng who decisively walked off the stage, Mr. Xuan sighed. He originally wanted to see if Wan Yusheng's performance could bring him more surprises.

Then Mr. Xuan stood up, looked at the seven people on the ring, and announced the end of the selection.

Wan Yusheng was about to go back with the losers, but was stopped by Mr. Xuan and stood together with the seven others.

After all the students and teachers left, Mr. Xuan slowly explained the significance of this selection to the eight people in front of him.

"Continental Senior Soul Master Soul Fighting Competition" Xiao Xiao screamed after hearing the significance of this selection.

Except for Beibei and Wan Yusheng, who already knew about it, everyone else had a look of shock on their faces. No one in the continent knew about this competition, which represented the highest honor for soul masters, even if he was an ordinary person without soul power.

But then, everyone looked at Wan Yusheng standing on the far left with complicated expressions. In the end, he walked down by himself.

The seven of them all know Wan Yusheng's strength. If they really fight, the seven of them may not be able to defeat him. As long as one person is defeated in the ring, he will definitely have a place in the reserve team.

"Because of some things, I am destined to be unable to join the reserve team. You don't have to look at me in this way." Wan Yusheng was stared at by everyone's guilty eyes and his scalp was numb, and he quickly explained.

"Yes, he is a special case and cannot participate. But he will join you in training with this generation of Shrek's Seven Monsters." Elder Xuan also agreed.

The emotions in the seven people's hearts slowly dissipated after they heard Mr. Xuan's words.

The next seven people who solved the knot asked many questions to Mr. Xuan, and Mr. Xuan answered them one by one.

In the end, Mr. Xuan left Wan Yusheng alone after asking some questions about the martial arts of Haodong and the other two.

Mr. Xuan looked at Wan Yusheng in front of him, with the strong curiosity in his eyes not concealed at all. The Huo Yuhao soul skill he just learned gave him a huge surprise. Now he wants to know why Wan Yusheng's Sharingan surpassed Huo Yuhao's. twin martial souls.

Wan Yusheng did not choose to show off various abilities to Mr. power.

After Wan Yusheng finished speaking, Xuan Laodai stood there. He could not imagine the true power of the Sharingan that Wan Yusheng said.

In his opinion, it is not an exaggeration for Wan Yusheng's current Sharingan to be called the ultimate martial spirit. That kind of ultimate mental power, the mental control that is simply irresistible among people at the same level, can actually still Not the true power of the Sharingan

"Lao Xuan," Wan Yusheng called softly. He had been standing there for more than 10 minutes.

When Mr. Xuan came back to his senses and looked at Wan Yusheng again, his eyes widened and his breathing became heavy, as if the person in front of him was not a student, but a naked beauty.

Wan Yusheng felt a chill in his heart. Before he could say anything, Mr. Xuan suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Wan Yusheng.

Wan Yusheng subconsciously dodged, but those big hands seemed to have eyes, and they still accurately grasped Wan Yusheng's shoulders.

"Quick, please tell me, how do you know that your martial soul can still be awakened, and how do you know that you can show your true power only after awakening again." Elder Xuan asked eagerly. This was the first time that he was taught by a student. The information about Wuhun caused such a loss of composure.

"Well, actually I saw it in an ancient book. Unfortunately, because I wanted to hide the information, the book was burned." Wan Yusheng said nonsense with a serious look on his face.

Mr. Xuan glared at him and said, "Where did you find the book?"

"Shrek Library."

"Fart!" Mr. Xuan said angrily: "Shrek's library will not display books about the original martial arts at all. Only teachers with some privileges in the inner courtyard can read them.

Even if you do find a book about the original martial spirit, there will definitely be no record of a martial spirit like yours in it.Because all the books about the original martial soul were written by me.You kid, don't give me a bad look, tell me quickly. "

Elder Xuan really wasn't bluffing him when he said this. He had already done a lot of research on Shrek's old rival, the Noumenal Martial Spirit of the Noumenon Sect.After Mr. Mu was severely injured by the previous leader of the Noumenon Sect, he even increased his investment time.

In the entire Shrek, his research on the original martial soul can be said to be number one.

Wan Yusheng scratched his head in confusion. He really didn't realize that Mr. Xuan was actually a learned soul master in this disguise.

Wan Yusheng suddenly felt regretful. Looking at Mr. Xuan's attitude, he would never let him go unless he revealed the reason today.

But what should I say? You can't just tell Mr. Xuan that you came from time travel. It would be weird if Mr. Xuan didn't beat him half to death. Wan Yusheng thought for a long time and finally thought of a reason that could barely be explained.

"Well, you asked sincerely, so I will tell you with mercy." Wan Yusheng took a deep breath.

"Stop farting and say it quickly." Elder Xuan's eyes seemed to glow red.

"Mr. Xuan, do you know that there is a saying that you are born with knowledge?" Wan Yusheng said seriously.

After listening to this, Mr.

"Mr. , if this slap hits Mr. Xuan, he will definitely not hurt himself, but he will definitely be in pain.

Mr. Xuan looked at Wan Yusheng's expression with some doubts, and it didn't look like it was fake. Then he snorted coldly and said, "No matter whether the origin of your martial arts information is true or false, didn't you say you had a premonition? You'll get it next time." When will the martial soul awaken?"

"Well, I'm not sure about the next awakening. It might be level [-], or what kind of stimulation is required. There's also the possibility that I won't be able to awaken for the rest of my life."

"Hey" Mr. Xuan sighed. He felt that Wan Yusheng had not told him the truth, but he felt helpless and waved his hand and drove Wan Yusheng out.

"I hope that my martial soul, which has been awakened many times, will not disappoint me." Mr. Xuan muttered to himself after taking two sips of wine.