Flender slowly said that he originally refused the news, but now that he knew that the so-called Tai Chi Gate was founded by Mo Cheng, then this matter is worth considering.

"Oh?"

Mo Cheng didn't know this yet, it should have happened when he went to Dugu Bo Medicine Garden.

Flender told Mo Cheng the news he got.

Only then did Mo Cheng know that a week ago, Kundera wanted to expand the influence of the kingdom, so he planned to combine the power of the whole country to establish a high-level soul master academy, with Taijimen as the main body. In fact, he wanted to use the momentum of Taijimen, or It means that he wants to take advantage of Mo Cheng's momentum.

Ever since the fight between Mo Cheng and Dugu Bo, although no one witnessed it with their own eyes.

However, there was still news that there was a powerful Titled Douluo guarding the Taiji Gate. At this moment, the momentum of the Taiji Gate became stronger and attracted many people to come here admiringly.

Although Shrek Academy is only considered an intermediate soul master academy, its lineup of teachers is absolutely strong, and it is also within the target group of the alliance.

"In this way, even if I don't ask Qian Renxue to help me get a place in the competition, Kundera will help me arrange it."

"Miscalculated, I lost blood in this wave of transactions."

Mo Cheng secretly thought it was a pity, Kundera is the younger brother of Emperor Tiandou, and the current military strength of Barak Kingdom is not to be underestimated, as long as Kundera asks for a quota, Emperor Xue Ye will not refute Kundera's request face.

"Forget it, I'll ask for something to make up for the next time I see Qian Renxue."

After thinking for a while, Mo Cheng glanced at Flender: "Then what is your idea, to take Shrek to join Tai Chi Advanced Academy?"

"This one……"

Flender was a little hesitant. In fact, he had his own plans, but the thoughts of other people in the academy had to be taken into consideration.

When he got the news, he asked Yu Xiaogang and Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji agreed with both hands and feet to join Mo Cheng's forces, and he wished he had more hands.

Yu Xiaogang also has his own ideas.

This made it very difficult for him to make a choice: "I don't know what to do."

"Why don't you just join my Tai Chi Sect, the position of the head of the academy is reserved for you."

Mo Cheng said with a smile, since Kundera wanted to use his own name, the ability to appoint the dean should be taken for granted.

"I'll have to think about that."

Flender hesitated.

"Then think about it carefully."

Mo Cheng turned his head and looked at the competition stage again.

Flender paused, and planned to watch the game first, and then think about other things.

At this time on the stage.

Holding the Nether Sword, Zhu Zhuqing shook out a sword flower: "The third soul skill! Nether Slash!"

A ghostly sword aura sweeps horizontally in a fan shape.

The air wave directly destroyed the mice summoned by the Ecstasy Mouse.

"You, this, how is it possible, you actually have the means to resist my ecstasy?"

The Ecstasy Mouse made a sound in surprise, the air of the Ecstasy Mouse was his greatest means.

"Are you starting to panic now?"

Zhu Zhuqing was very calm, but now the Ecstasy Mouse has become very restless.

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing flashed to the side of the Mihun Mouse.

"So fast!"

The Mihun Mouse gasped, and then countless mice came out of him, moving very quickly, and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

But Zhu Zhuqing's speed was a little faster than those mice under the burst of full force, after all, he was in vain.

"I'm not afraid of anything."

Zhu Zhuqing said inwardly, then looked at Mo Cheng again: "Teacher, I will show you my success in the past six months!"

"Sword Drawing!"

Zhu Zhuqing's soul power circulated rapidly, a sword light lit up, and in an instant, everyone in the Great Soul Arena had only that stunning sword light in their eyes.

"This is, teacher's sword drawing technique!"

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Dai Mubai were all surprised.

"So strong!"

Tang San clenched his fists, staring at the sword on the stage.

"You should have seen Zhu Zhuqing's efforts."

Flender looked at Mo Cheng and said with a smile.

"It's just using your own soul power, and the angle just now, to use your strength to strike this sword."

Mo Cheng said this on his lips, but he was actually very excited in his heart.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully teaching his disciple Zhu Zhuqing the sword-drawing technique, triggering a thousand times critical strike, the host will now be returned]

Countless understandings of sword drawing flooded into Mo Cheng's mind.

"Excellent sword drawing!"

Mo Cheng held back the desire to show off his sword skills in his heart, and his understanding of the way of swords went up another level.

"This……"

Flender looked at Mo Cheng silently. For some reason, the feeling Mo Cheng gave him became more fierce and elegant. In short, Mo Cheng's aura was stronger, which surprised him very much.

"No, what are you doing!"

With a scream of Mihunshu, it was instantly cut off by the sword light and fell to the bottom of the ring. The audience was silent for a while.

Only an abrupt voice sounded: "Yeah, Xiao Ao and we got rich!"

Chapter 172 Back to Shrek Academy

"Yeah, Xiao Ao, we both got rich!"

Ma Hongjun's abrupt voice resounded in the Great Soul Arena.

"Hey, fat man, you are shouting too loudly."

Oscar quickly covered Ma Hongjun's mouth.

Flender snorted when he heard this: "These two little bastards tricked me into not opening the bet."

"I didn't expect that the final outcome is really a cat and a mouse. Let us congratulate the ghost civet for winning!"

The surprised voice of the host resounded throughout the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City.

"Really, damn it, the ghost civet really won!!"

"I said the ghost civet can win!"

"Heh, then why did you beat the Ecstasy Mouse to win!"

"I don't care, ghost civet! ghost civet! ghost civet!"

Shouts of surprise and shouts sounded from the audience at the same time, echoing throughout the Soul Arena.

"Yeah, Zhuqing won, Zhuqing won!"

Xiao Wu jumped up and down in the waiting room excitedly, even happier than she won the game.

"Won!"

Ning Rongrong also had a happy face.

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing who was slowly coming down from the stage, with a congratulatory smile.

"Boss Dai, I'm afraid your position as the boss will be lost!"

Tang San patted Dai Mubai's shoulder and said.

"Haha, my new boss will be Sister Zhuqing from now on!"

Ma Hongjun and Oscar ran to the waiting room and shouted.

Immediately Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu looked over.

"Fatty, don't you want me as a big sister?"

Xiao Wu was eagerly threatening in front of Fatty.

"Hey, just kidding, everyone is my good brother and sister."

Ma Hongjun immediately admits that this is the big brother, and he can't be offended.

"Cut, it's just a dead mouse, I can't even do three tricks!"

Dai Mubai said disdainfully, at this time Mihunshu just walked down from the stage in disgrace, and heard this sarcastic voice.

"who are you!"

Lost Soul Mouse looked at Dai Mubai with sharp eyes, being defeated by the Soul Master, he looked depressed and inexplicably angry.

"Hey, the dead mouse wants to fight with Dai. My boss, Dai, doesn't wear a mask. Otherwise, you might just pee in fright."

Unable to offend Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and the others, a stinky mouse, Ma Hongjun, must stiffen up, and said with a smile on the side.

"mask?"

Mihunshu paused, saying Dai Mubai looked familiar.

"Humph!"

Dai Mubai released his soul power, a white tiger with golden pupils glared at the Enchanted Mouse.

The Mihun Mouse was startled, like a frightened mouse: "White Tiger with Evil Eyes!!"

They are all soul sects, and the white tiger with evil eyes also has a great reputation in the soul fighting arena.

Being able to defeat the 41th-level Soul Sect who was seven levels higher than him with a 48st-level realm, this made the name of the evil-eyed white tiger completely resounding.

"Go away! Unless you still want to fight with me!"

Dai Mubai's icy eyes swept towards the frightened mouse.

"Yes, yes, I'm leaving!"

The mouse ran away with its head in its arms, and the enchanted mouse disappeared in front of everyone in Shrek in an instant.

"Haha, a mouse is a mouse."

Ma Hongjun had a disdainful expression on his face, which made him cowardly, unlike himself who was not afraid of power, let alone Boss Dai, even in front of the 76th-level soul sage Teacher Zhao.

In this comparison, this mouse looks like a soul master, but in fact it is not as good as a little soul master like Xiao Ye, it is very bad.

"Zhuqing is down!"

After talking, Xiao Wu ran towards Zhu Zhuqing excitedly, wanting to give Zhu Zhuqing a big hug.

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing hummed lightly.

"Zhuqing, congratulations!"

Ning Rongrong congratulated.

"Zhuqing, congratulations, you have defeated the Soul Sect!"

Tang San, Dai Mubai said with a smile.

"Hey, sister Zhuqing will cover me from now on."

Ma Hongjun licked his face and leaned in front of Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing pushed Ma Hongjun away in disgust.

"Fatty, why don't you stay cool, you are obviously older than Zhuqing!"

Ning Rongrong laughed and cursed.

"What's the matter, the master is respected, Zhuqing is better than me, I should be Zhuqing's younger brother."

Ma Hongjun said with a smile.

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