"Next, congratulations to the following eight teams for entering the second round of the Fighting Soul Martial God Altar, they are"

"Tianzhao Academy, the Dreadnought team. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

"Hessian Academy, the Dark Horse Team. ”

"Divine Blade Academy, Sword and Shadow Clan. ”

"Gintama Academy, Lu Shan's team. ”

"The last one is, the Spirit Hunter Academy, the strongest team on the surface. ”

"The strongest team on the surface, I'm phew"

"Just a few of you A-level spirit hunters, and the strongest team on the surface, you still have to be shameless"

"Arrogant to the extreme"

"Go down, don't show up here"

"Let's go down"

After blurting out the name of the strongest team on the surface, it instantly caused a boo in the square, after all, this team name is too explosive and ridiculous.

In the face of the boos, Xiaoquan roared angrily: "If any of you immortals are not convinced, just come up, grandma, I am waiting for you here."

After all, the name of the strongest team on the surface was taken by Xiao Fist, how could she allow those fighting spirits to laugh at this team name.

"Little fist, forget it. Ye Xuan pulled the little fist back and persuaded.

At this moment, Luo Feng didn't pay attention to the fighting spirit in the square, he was looking at a team beside him, that was the Lu Shan team.

At the same time, Lu Shan, the captain of the Lu Shan team, was also looking at Luo Feng.

Looking at each other, Luo Feng's eyes were a little puzzled, he didn't expect that Lu Shan could also enter the second round; as for Lu Shan, he still had a harmless smile on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

At this time, Mugu spoke again.

"The first round of the Fighting Spirit Martial God Altar has ended, and those teams that failed to enter the second round, you can choose to leave the Martial God Mountain, or you can stay and watch the second round of battles. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

"The second round of the Fighting Soul Martial God Altar, the Martial God Arena, will be held in three days, as for the champion of this year's Fighting Soul Martial God Altar, it will also be decided from the eight teams on the stage, everyone will wait and see"

After that, after Mu Gu said a few more words, all the fighting spirits dispersed.

The next morning, in the courtyard and corridor outside the guest room, hundreds of fighting spirits gathered

"Soul Hunter Get out of here"

"Soul Hunter Get Out"

"That soul hunter with the crimson greatsword on his back has a kind of get out of here."

These fighting spirits shouted in the courtyard, their target was Luo Feng, as for their purpose, obviously, they came to settle accounts with Luo Feng because of the massacre in the Martial Mystery Realm.

After the battle of the Ice and Snow Unicorn Tyrannosaurus Group, those fighting spirits suffered a big loss, and many fighting spirits lost friends and brothers and sisters in that battle, so they would never let Luo Feng go easily.

Under the instigation of those fighting spirits, many fighting souls joined the team to defeat Luo Feng, in fact, the vast majority of fighting souls did not want to avenge the dead fighting spirits, they purely saw that the spirit hunter was unhappy, and wanted to teach the spirit hunter a lesson, of course, it must be the best to be able to kill the spirit hunter.

"What are you immortals arguing about in my day?"

Without waiting for Luo Feng to come out, Xiaoquan rushed out of the house first.

"We're looking for a soul hunter with a greatsword"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, and we advise you that it is better not to meddle in your affairs"

"The little man quickly told that spirit hunter to get out"

In the face of the roar of the small fist, these fighting spirits did not have the slightest fear. First of all, many fighting spirits do not know small fists, and secondly, these fighting spirits rely on the strength of many people, how can they be afraid of small fists.

"Who the hell do you call a little man," Little Fist roared.

Xiaoquan hates being told that she is short, so the three words "little man" are enough to ignite Xiaoquan's fiery temper.

"You're a little man"

"Who here is worthy of the word "little man" except you. ”

"Little Man, Little Man"

"Hahaha"

The fighting spirits continued to provoke.

"Grandma, I am a fairy in my day"

The soul power in Xiao Fist's body exploded instantly, and the Little Bear Fist was also on his hand at the same time, and he was about to rush into the Fighting Soul Group, but at this time, he was suddenly stopped by Ye Xuan.

"Don't cause trouble. Ye Xuan persuaded.

This is the Fighting Soul Martial God Altar, which is the territory of the Fighting Soul, so Ye Xuan doesn't want to tear his face with the Fighting Soul unless he has to, and even if he does it, he has to wait for the Fighting Soul to do it first.

At this moment, not only Ye Xuan, but also Luo Feng and Xia also came out.

"It's his soul hunter who slaughtered us in the Martial Mystic Realm."

"Killed the Soul Hunter for the sake of his dead brother"

"Kill him and break him into pieces"

Seeing Luo Feng appear, the surrounding fighting spirits immediately rioted.

Seeing that the fighting spirits gathered in the courtyard were about to besiege him, Luo Feng couldn't help but be a little afraid, after all, there were too many fighting spirits in front of him, if they rushed up, even if there were Ye Xuan and the three of them around to help, they might not be able to retreat with their whole body.

Summer on the side has already put his hand on the pistol on his waist, and he is ready to fight at any time.

The scuffle was about to break out, and at this time, Ye Xuan suddenly roared angrily: "Quiet"

Ye Xuan rarely spoke loudly, but when he spoke loudly, his tone was full of majesty and solemnity, giving others a feeling that could not be questioned.

Therefore, under Ye Xuan's angry reprimand, those fighting spirits immediately quieted down.

"Although this is the first time we have come to the Fighting Soul Martial God Altar, if I guessed correctly, the Martial God Villa should not allow private fights. Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan was convinced that a place like Martial God Villa, where a large number of fighting spirits gathered, would never allow private fights to take place, otherwise, it would not all be chaotic.

"That's right, Martial God Mountain Villa does prohibit private fighting, but this is only prohibiting private fighting between our fighting souls, and there is no rule that fighting souls and spirit hunters cannot fight privately," one of the fighting spirits shouted.

In the eyes of these fighting souls, the Martial God Mountain Villa is the territory of their fighting souls, and the rules here are of course they have the final say, even if something really happens, they are convinced that those Fighting Soul Academy deans will not severely punish them for the sake of the spirit hunter.

On the other side, behind the dean's wall, two figures were standing, and they were secretly watching the situation in the courtyard.

"Lao Tan, if we don't interfere again, I'm afraid this melee will break out. ”

"Don't worry, let them call. ”

"Are we just going to watch them fight?"

"It's rare for Martial God Mountain Villa to have such a good show, wouldn't it be a pity if we interrupted them. ”

"What if something happens?"

"With so many Fighting Soul students besieging the four Soul Hunters, you're still afraid that the Fighting Soul Students will suffer"

"I'm not worried about the Soul Hunter students suffering, I'm afraid that something will happen to the Spirit Hunter, and if those Spirit Fighting Students accidentally kill the Spirit Hunter by mistake, the Dean will definitely blame us. ”