Douluo Zhibo Madara

"We are here from Shrek Academy for exchanges. Where is Teacher Qin Mingqin from your school?" Flanders led everyone to the door and asked politely to a person dressed like a teacher.

"Could it be that Shrek Academy, which taught a genius like Teacher Qin, comes to communicate with me? It's disrespectful to me." A middle-aged man heard Flanders' words, his face was extremely surprised, and then he said respectfully. .

When Flanders saw that the other party was serious and respected him, the injustice in his heart dissipated a lot. He said very gently: "It turns out that Teacher Sun is asking you to take us to meet the dean of this college."

"Please follow me, and I will introduce our college to you," Sun Buyu said as he walked.

"Damn it, I, Xue Beng, must make them look good." What no one noticed was that not far away, the boy named Xue Beng who had been beaten to pieces just now, gritted his teeth and looked at the backs of everyone leaving.

"Isn't this bad for Your Highness?" one of the few scoundrels questioned.

"If you say that again, I will kill you." Xue Beng turned his head, and the frightened man with murderous intent in his eyes quickly shut his mouth.

Madara turned around as if aware of it, and was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and lay down in the grass.

Where did the little insect come from? Madara thought so unhappily, but he also thought that he had just entered this academy, and it was normal for someone to worry about them, so he didn't think much about it.

"It's really scary." Xue Beng raised his head tremblingly, his whole body drenched in cold sweat. When Madara's gaze was locked on him, he felt as invincible as the century-old spirit beast he encountered when he was lost in childhood.

After entering the mountain from the main entrance, everyone marveled at the huge size of Tiandou Royal Academy. The exquisite decoration inside opened their eyes. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the entire academy was integrated into one, like a beautiful landscape painting.

"This should be the mimicry training ground for plant-type soul masters," Tang San said in an unquestionable tone as he took a deep breath of fresh air and felt the soul power operating slightly faster than before.

"Young man, do you know a lot?" Sun Buyu looked at the young boy in amazement, shocked by his erudition.

"My teacher taught me well," Tang San said modestly.

From here we can see the difference in background between Shrek Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy. Soul masters with each attribute have the most suitable place for their training. For example, the plant system is suitable for forests, and the food system like Oscar is suitable for specialized kitchens. Environment, these are things that Shrek Academy cannot provide.

This will allow soul masters with matching attributes to practice and get twice the result with half the effort.Unfortunately, there are very few places in Shrek Academy that can provide students with blessings for their cultivation.

Of course, it doesn't matter to Madara. He knows the most suitable venue for mimicry training, which is the Soul Fighting Field.

Among Uchiha's Sharingan bloodlines, isn't blood and killing what they like most?

Soon, Teacher Sun Buyu led everyone to the main campus. The neat rows of school buildings were clean and tidy, and the tall and spacious teaching building was many times better than Shrek Academy.

"Sure enough, bringing my students here is right. Shrek Academy will really limit their achievements." Flanders looked at such a scene, feeling a little sour in his heart.

Following a rush of footsteps, Qingming rushed over with a joyful face and said very cordially: "Dean, you are finally here. Come with me to meet with the chiefs of the Education Committee of Tiandou Royal Academy. I have already arranged it." It’s almost done”

When Qin Ming arrived with them, three old men who were almost in their prime but full of energy stood there with smiles ready to greet them: "It seems that the little geniuses who defeated Xiao Tianhuan and the others are here."

"Well done, seniors." Even the rebellious Demon King Zhao Wuji bowed to these seniors conscientiously.

If these old men were staged, Madara would never give them any face, but with these old men waiting for you in front of the door, Madara would certainly not look for trouble.

If someone respects me a foot, I respect someone a foot. If someone offends me even slightly, I will make him pay with his life. This is Madara's principle of dealing with things.

"Everyone, my name is Meng Shenji. These two are my assistants Bai Baoshan and Zhilin Contra. Please come in." An old man standing in the center introduced to everyone with a smile.

After everyone sat down, there was naturally a lot of compliments, but they quickly got to the point.

At this time, Zhilin, whose martial spirit was Tian Qingteng, pressed towards Tang San with his huge momentum, wanting to test Tang San's strength.

Tang San also understood his intention and knew that the time had come to express himself. The Xuantian Kung in his body was operating to the limit, and together with Wuhun resisted the constant pressure from Contra.

Tang San tightened his grip on his sleeves, his eyes full of determination. Even though he endured the pain when absorbing the attached soul bone, he would definitely not let go at this moment.

Zhilin felt that the twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy in front of him was actually level 33, and he seemed to be able to handle it with ease under the pressure of his own momentum. He was excited and at the same time exerted more pressure, trying to push Tang San to his limit.

Tang San gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on, but Zhiling Douluo's slowly increasing pressure had already made him somewhat unable to hold on.

"Huh!" Madara snorted coldly when he saw this, and his own tempered aura spread out without hesitation and stood with Chi Lin.

The blood-red aura, filled with murderous intent, seemed to fill the entire office with blood energy, causing all three Contras to change their color.

"It's over," Madara said coldly, not affected by Zhilin's aura at all.

The masters and the others could hold back because they knew that Tang San's will was as resilient as his martial spirit blue silver grass, so it was easy to persevere.

But from the perspective of Madara, who is an older brother, what will happen if he persists? Could this be used as a reason for you old guys to bully my younger brother? If you have the ability, I will play with you.

"There's something about this kid." The three Contras reached a consensus while making eye contact.

"I'm really sorry that I was so curious that I couldn't stop it." Zhilin laughed, with an apologetic look on his face.

"Senior, it doesn't matter." Tang San was very moved as he looked at Ban who was blocking him in front of him like a big mountain and offering him protection.

"I forgot to introduce you just now, I wonder who this is?" Meng Shenji came out to smooth things over at this time, looking at Madara with unabashed admiration.

"spot"

After all, Meng Shen Ji is also a Soul Douluo, and he is also a senior member of the academy, so he naturally knows some gossip. His eyes became extremely hot and he looked at Madara: "You are the one who has fought in all the soul fighting arenas in the entire empire without ever being defeated. Blood-eyed Shura also defeated Tianhuan's boy."

"Exactly" Madara still had a cold face, their actions just now completely wiped out Madara's good impression of these old guys.

"With these two geniuses, Shrek Academy is well-deserved."