Douluo Zhibo Madara

Silence, almost deathly silence, made the whole place audible. Everyone was deeply shocked by the attack that was like a god coming to the world. It was imprinted in everyone's minds and made people unable to recover for a long time.

"Referee, hurry up and announce the result, hurry up and save people!" Ma Hongjun was the first to react and shouted anxiously towards the referee who was still stunned.

"Shrek Academy team wins this competition!" The referee just woke up from a dream and hurriedly blew his whistle and announced loudly.

"Quick, medical soul master, hurry up and save people!" Although Bibi Dong looked extremely gloomy at this time, he still gave the order immediately.

"Yes!" After being saluted by the medical soul master who was already outside the venue, he hurried to the soul fighting stage.

"Xiao San! I really belong to you!" Oscar, relying on his excellent physical fitness, was the first to rush onto the spirit fighting stage, and punched Tang San in the chest in excitement.

With Oscar stunned, Tang San fell down without any resistance. Fortunately, he fell into the arms of Madara who came over.

"Fortunately, I just fainted because my physical and soul power was exhausted!" Madara hurriedly used his soul power to explore and found that Tang San was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and glared at Oscar fiercely: "You Boy, it seems like you’ve been in trouble lately!”

Oscar shrank in fear, and just as he was about to open his mouth to explain and beg for mercy, he found that Madara had already carried Tang San away, leaving him no chance.

Can I say I didn't do it on purpose?At this moment, Oscar felt like crying.

"Brother! I win!" After being treated by the surrounding spirit masters, Tang San weakly opened his eyes and grinned when he saw the familiar figure in front of him.

"You are worthy of being my brother! Father will also be proud of you!" Ban stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Tang San, the corners of his mouth also turned up slightly, and his words revealed that rich pride.

"Xiaosan, you are my pride!" The figure in the cloak who slowly left among the crowd looked up and stared at the vast blue sky.

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"Hahahaha! It's so cool! We are actually the champions too! Hahahaha!" Ma Hongjun has been drooling and laughing since he came back.

"Boss Dai, do you want to go over and help him wake up!" Oscar secretly came to Dai Mubai's side and asked gloatingly.

"Forget it! Let him do whatever he wants. After all, we are the champions today! Isn't that right? Zhu Qing!" Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows at Zhu Zhuqing in front of him, and one of his hands was already stained with dishonesty. The waist was thin, and then he was slapped in the face with an expression of pleasure.

"Tch!" Oscar glanced at the barrage with disdain, then pretended to be very personable and went to flirt with Ning Rongrong.

As for Xiao Wu and Tang San, they were lying on the hospital bed, but they still couldn't stop their expressions of affection, if it weren't for someone standing here like a light bulb.

"Mistress, come and eat an apple!" Madara used his kunai to peel the apple into neat strips, and then handed the apple to his younger brother.

Tang San took the apple and glanced at Xiao Wu, then changed his hand and gave the apple to her. Ban just glanced at it and didn't care, but silently peeled another one.

"Thank you Brother Ban, thank you Third Brother!" Xiao Wu's pale face

"Ahem! Brother, go out and play with Boss Dai and the others! You don't have to just stay here with me!" Tang San's eyes flashed with uneasiness, and he coughed a few times and said awkwardly.

"What's there to talk about with them? I'm undoubtedly just drinking and bragging right now. Why don't I come over to stay with you more!" Madara concentrated on peeling the next apple without looking away.

"Brother Madara!" Oscar suddenly opened the door and called out eagerly.

Madara shook his hand directly and the long apple peel that was about to fall to the ground fell to the ground. He slowly raised his head and looked at Oscar in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I didn't mean it!" Oscar swallowed hard, and was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands and trembled: "Mistress, help me!"

"Tell me! What's the matter?" Madara took a deep breath to calm down the urge to hang Oscar up and beat him up, but still asked coldly.

"Sect Master Ning is here, he wants to see you!" Oscar immediately made the purpose of his visit clear.

"What's he doing here?" Ban handed the peeled apple back to Tang San's hand, frowned and asked a little strangely.

To be honest, Ban really didn't want to deal with an old fox like Ning Fengzhi. Maybe he would be sold by him at some point and he would help him count the money.

However, they have already come to the door, so Ban has no reason to disappear. At least, the relationship between Shrek Academy and Ning Fengzhi is pretty good.

"Sect Master Ning, why are you here this time?" Banpi asked with a smile, not even greetings. He really couldn't like such an old fox.Normally, Ning Fengzhi would be fine if he stopped by to see his daughter Ban, but this time it was different. Even Ban could guess that he must have come with other purposes!

Ning Fengzhi was also slightly stunned, and then showed his easy-going smile: "Little brother, you are really straightforward! Then I won't be careless, I am here for the Oscar!"

"Me?" Oscar pointed at himself in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was so attractive that the distinguished master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect came here in person.

"Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, guard the door and ask this little brother named Oscar to step aside!" Ning Fengzhi was still so polite, but the solemnity and fanaticism in his eyes became more and more unconcealed.

"Yes!" Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo responded. They looked at each other and took the unresponsive Oscar out of the room in tacit understanding.

"Are you talking about the Eight Gate Dunjia?" Ban raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing the reason for Ning Fengzhi's visit.

"Is this the name of that secret technique? Our Qibao Glazed Sect originally intended to pay a considerable price in exchange for it!" Ning Fengzhi said with great solemnity.

"Yes! But you have to agree to one condition!" Ban agreed very readily, even catching Ning Fengzhi off guard.

"What are the conditions?" Ning Fengzhi calmed down his impatient mood and asked with a slightly trembling voice.

"You must swear that your martial spirit will only be passed on to direct family members who possess the martial spirit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda!" Madara tapped the table rhythmically and said with great interest.

"Okay!" Ning Fengzhi agreed without hesitation. He was eager to get this secret skill. If others get it, wouldn't it be equivalent to not having it?That's why Ning Fengzhi exposed it when he was stupid, and even wiped out his own treasure. Generations of ancestors will be careful to prevent it from leaking out.

As for teaching to those vassal soul masters, their direct descendants of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect are already weak, how can they continue to dig holes for themselves?

Naturally, Madara also knows the consistent urine behavior of these so-called families like the ninja world. Once there are one or two housekeeping secrets, he would like to hide them in the cracks of the ground so that outsiders will never find them.

"Then what price do I have to pay?" Ning Fengzhi asked, holding back her burning heart, taking a deep breath and mentally preparing for the spotted lion to open its mouth.

"I haven't thought about it yet. When the time comes, I will go to your sect to visit you in person! I think Sect Master Ning is definitely not the kind of person who reneges on his debts, right?" Madara narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Fengzhi across from him, and asked meaningfully.

"Absolutely not!" Ning Fengzhi's heart froze and he opened his mouth to promise.

It goes without saying how strong Madara is, but it is far from his peak. If he offends him because of defaulting on his debt, he will definitely not be able to enjoy the good fruits of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

Even now, Madara is much more difficult to deal with than some Titled Douluo, because he has almost no worries in the entire continent and can act unscrupulously, while some other Titled Douluo have big families and great fortunes, and it is difficult to take action without scruples.

As for Tang San?Do not be silly!That is Haotian Douluo's biological son!Once he is touched, the two Titled Douluo levels plus the first sect who may take action, their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, will be a bit overwhelmed.

If so, the plan has another layer of insurance!After all, I already vaguely smell the breath of war!

Ban looked at Ning Fengzhi's retreating figure and thought to himself silently.

This continent is almost the same as the ninja world in nature. All kinds of hatred and contradictions are spreading silently. The hatred between sects and the hatred between soul masters and civilians may not be seen by others at all, but they have experienced it. After several ninja wars, Madara has already seen through this superficial prosperity the hatred that can ignite the war in the entire world!

"I have become stronger, so I should do something for the peace of this world!" Madara looked up at the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, his expression neither happy nor sad.