1st Update)

It wasn't far from Shrek Academy to Soto City, and when he was about to reach the south gate of Soto City, Flender's speed slowed down and let the students behind him follow.

The follow-up students arrived one after another, and the gap was immediately apparent.

Yang Ming's face was not red, he was not panting, and he looked at ease.

Dai Mubai also performed well with his deep soul power, followed by Tang San and Xiao Wu.

However, the performance of Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Junhong was slightly unsatisfactory, especially Ma Junhong, as if he had just been fished out of the pool, and his whole body was almost soaked.

Flender didn't mean to stop and rest, it seems, this is also some kind of training for students.

Soto City is located within the Kingdom of Barak and is not subject to any external threats, so the gates here are open around the clock, and you can enter the city at will 24 hours a day.

The lights are on the four sides of the city, and the galaxy is in the middle of the water.

Soto City is a big city, with a thriving nightlife that is no less than daytime, with bright lights and close traffic of people and cars passing through from time to time.

On both sides of the main road paved with bluestone floors, the shops are lined up one after another, selling all kinds of goods rich in local characteristics, shouting and selling one after another, which seems to be very lively.

Looking at the roadside vendors, selling a kind of food similar to sugar gourds, Xiao Wu secretly tugged at Yang Ming's sleeve, pointed her finger at the vendor, and said coquettishly:

"Brother, I want it."

"You didn't eat at night?"

"I just ran a lot, and I'm hungry."

When Xiao Wu said this, Yang Ming touched his stomach and really felt a little hungry.

Yang Ming broke away from the group, stepped forward, and asked:

"How much does this snack cost?"

"A string of five bronze soul coins."

Yang Minggang bought two strings of snacks similar to sugar gourds, returned to the team, and was about to hand them to Xiao Wu.

Unexpectedly, a big man came from the side of the road and slammed into Xiao Wu with a brutal attitude.

Xiao Wu has not wasted her time over the years, her small feet are extremely micro-maneuvering, stepping on the ground again and again in a short moment, her slender waist is as flexible as if she has no bones, and she has avoided the impact of the brute.

It's just that the sugar gourd-like snacks that Yang Ming handed to Xiao Wu were not so lucky, and they were directly knocked out and crushed by the brute.

This is the snack my brother bought for me!

Xiao Wuliu's eyebrows were upside down, her hands were crossed on her waist, and she said coquettishly:

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

The barbarian turned his head and saw that he was one meter eight tall, with a big shoulders and a thick waist, his arms were as thick as other people's thighs, and his appearance was also very rough, with sideburns like steel needles growing on his temples.

A thunderous voice came from the depths of the barbarian's throat, and he said coldly:

"You women don't have a good thing, what's wrong with hitting you?"

The brute is like a failed man, unemployed, alcoholic, his wife Hongxing went out of the wall, not only gave him a green hat, but also gave him a child of the old Wang family next door, so he has a deep grudge against women.

"You!"

Xiao Wu is so angry, she was almost hit inexplicably, and she has to suffer from the other party's anger, where can she bear it.

It's just that before Xiao Wu could settle accounts with the barbarian, the other party had already escaped into the flow of people, and disappeared after a while.

Seeing Xiao Wu pouting, aggrieved and unwilling, Yang Ming gave her his own string of sugar gourd-like snacks and said:

"Okay, don't sulk at such a life, he doesn't deserve to be so angry with you."

Xiao Wu took the snack, as if venting, and bit it hard.

In an instant, the sour juice inside splashed on the tip of her tongue, and suddenly Xiao Wu covered her mouth with a bitter face.

"Hmm!"

"It's so sour! What is this, it looks good or not! ”

While the two were talking and laughing, they followed Flender into a humble tea shop on the side of the street, and sat down one after another around a round table.

Xiao Wu looked at the tea in front of her full of tea foam and frowned.

"Dean, our first class shouldn't be here, right?"

Flender pointed to a large area of tall buildings not far away, and smiled slightly:

"Of course not, where you have classes, there."

Following the direction of Flender's finger, Yang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and from the perspective of transparency, the building was nearly a hundred meters high, like a skyscraper reaching into the sky, and it looked extremely deep in the night, like a huge monster crawling on the ground.

Dai Mubai's face changed slightly, and he said:

"Dean, wouldn't this be too radical, it's just their first day of class!"

"Of course not." Flender shook his head, looked at Yang Ming and the other freshmen, and said, "There is the Great Fighting Soul Field, next, my request is very simple, you enter it for actual combat training." ”

Speaking of this, Flender deliberately pointed out Yang Ming and said:

"Especially you, I have the strictest demands on you, you have to keep the winning record and get on the bigger stage."

Xiao Wu blinked her big cute eyes, and her face was unclear.

She could feel that Flender had some kind of expectation for Yang Ming.

Obviously, Flender hopes to prove to the leader of the Sky Bombing Gang played by Yang Ming that his Qi cultivation system is nothing by cultivating Yang Ming to become a top powerhouse!

Xiao Wu couldn't hold back her doubts and asked:

"The Great Fighting Arena? What is that place? ”

On the side, Dai Mubai explained:

"The Great Fighting Soul Field was jointly founded by the seven most prestigious soul master families in the whole continent, and it is not affiliated with the two empires or the Martial Soul Palace, it belongs to a special third-party force, and it is rich enough to rival the country."

"After entering the Great Fighting Soul Arena, a soul master of any level will receive a medal after winning the first victory, and for each victory, he will get a certain amount of points."

"There are eight levels of badges, from low to high, namely: iron, bronze, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, diamond."

"Don't think that the Great Fighting Soul Field is easy to mix, my current record is twenty-nine wins and twenty-seven losses."

Xiao Wu covered her mouth with her hands and exclaimed:

"No, with your strength, it can't be just this kind of record?"

"Nothing is impossible." Dai Mubai shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "In the Great Fighting Soul Field, the strong have their own strong players, and when you enter it later, you will know how difficult it is." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's heart tightened.

You know, Dean Flender just now gave Yang Ming an order to die.

You can't lose a single one!

How is this possible!

Ignoring the surprised gazes of others, Flender looked at Yang Ming very calmly and said:

"Tell me, are you confident that you can do it, as a king, and win all the way?"

Isn't this just playing ranked!

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates, as long as there are no pig teammates, you can do anything!

Yang Ming's thoughts moved slightly, and he chuckled:

"Of course I have that."