(2nd Update)

  Following.

  Early morning.

  In the Shenwei space, there is no clear distinction between day and night, and there is only a monotonous color that has not changed for thousands of years.

  Inside the tent, Yang Ming was lying like a salted fish, his eyes a little glazed.

  Xiao Wu's "thanks" last night were crazy, maybe because of the transformation of the soul beast into a human form, Xiao Wu's physical strength was surprisingly good, even if Yang Ming's physique was good, after a whole night of madness, he felt that the whole person was squeezed dry, his back was sore, and he couldn't get out of bed.

  After losing his mind for a long time, Yang Ming's pupils regained focus, and when he touched the sleeping bag, there was no trace of Xiao Wu for a long time, only the residual heat left behind and the faint fragrance remaining in the air lingered for a long time.

  The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and as soon as he wanted to get up, he noticed that his waist pole was a little unable to stand up, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly:

  "It is said that there is no ploughed land, only tired cattle, and today I finally saw it."

  With a long breath of turbidity, Yang Ming walked out of the tent and put the entire tent and sleeping bag into the Youhai Na Ring by the way, so as not to be seen by others.

  Maybe everyone was too seriously injured or too tired yesterday, or Yang Ming got up early, and when he looked over, he only saw a few people fiddling with the bonfire and preparing breakfast.

  Yang Ming approached and found that Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had bloodshot eyes and thick dark circles under their eyes, and they knew that they hadn't slept well all night last night.

  "What's wrong with you two?" Yang Ming said.

  "You're embarrassed to say it." Dai Mubai rolled his eyes, looked sad and angry, and said, "You and Xiao Wu made such a big movement last night, and it just so happened that the tent between me and Oscar was the closest to you, so we didn't sleep well all night." ”

  Hearing this, Xiao Wu's shy whole person didn't dare to raise his head.

  Obviously, I was so enthusiastic and generous last night, but I didn't expect to become a shy girl today, it's really like two people.

  Ma Hongjun squeezed his eyebrows at Yang Ming and said with a smile:

  "Boss Yang, I really didn't expect that your combat power is so strong, is there a secret recipe to teach the younger brother, I also want to kill it like you."

  Yang Ming glared at them angrily and said:

  "You two can't say a few words, if you keep talking, Xiao Wu will be angry and cut off your heads and kick them as leather balls."

  Hearing this, Ma Hongjun's face froze.

  When I turned around, I happened to see Xiao Wu with her head lowered, her black hair flying like a wild snake, and a strange aura, like a female ghost in a movie, which scared Ma Hongjun and almost peed his pants.

  Seeing him like this, Dai Mubai rolled his eyes.

  Yang Ming found a place to sit down, took a bowl of hot meat foam soup from Xiao Wu's hand, the meat was minced pork, and added a hand of chopped green onions, light and sweet, one bite down, the whole stomach was warm, and then gnawed a few fritters taken out of the Youhai Na ring, which was delicious.

  Dai Mubai asked while eating breakfast:

  "Boss Yang, now it is estimated that there are people from the Martial Spirit Hall outside to search for a few of us, what are your plans? It's not going to keep us in this space, is it? ”

  Yang Ming took a sigh of relief, put down the soup bowl that had been eaten and wiped clean, wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth and hands, his face was calm, and he said:

  "You just put a million hearts, even if the people of the Martial Spirit Hall search day and night, I have a way to get out of the predicament."

  "What's more," the corners of Yang Ming's mouth hooked into a sneer, and said, "The prize for the champion of this year's Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition originally belonged to our Shrek Academy, and I can't cheapen the people of the Martial Soul Hall Academy for nothing." ”

  Hearing this, Dai Mubai was shocked.

  "Boss Yang, don't you ......?"

  "That's right," Yang Mingteng stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and said, "I'll go out today, get back what originally belonged to us, and give a big gift to the Martial Spirit Hall by the way." ”

  "But ......"

  Dai Mubai wanted to speak and stopped, but seeing Yang Ming's resolute attitude, he still didn't say words of persuasion in the end.

  Dai Mubai and Yang Ming have been friends for so many years, and they are already familiar with Yang Ming's personality, don't look at Yang Ming's usual indifference and affinity to people, but once they decide to do something, ten cows can't be brought back.

  "Don't worry," Yang Ming's generous palm patted Dai Mubai's shoulder, and said, "I have the ability to be space-based, as long as I want to escape, no one can stop me." ”

  Yang Ming actually didn't say a word, he deliberately abolished Ju Douluo Yueguan before, that is, he and Ghost Douluo Ghost Ghost jointly performed the martial soul joint technique, as long as the two of them couldn't join forces, it was simply impossible to stop Yang Ming from exerting his divine might.

  "Brother, you have to be careful."

  Xiao Wu held Yang Ming's hand, her big eyes full of worry.

  "Wait until I get back."

  As soon as Yang Ming's words fell, he took advantage of Xiao Wu's inattention, suddenly approached and kissed him.

  In the eyes of Xiao Wu's rippling autumn waves, Yang Ming waved his hand, not taking away a piece of Caixia, and disappeared into the Shenwei space.

  Today.

  It was the last day of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Contest Finals.

  Even if such a big thing happened yesterday, it is still necessary to go through today's process and give an explanation to outsiders.

  Early in the morning, the participating teachers and students of the Blazing Flame Academy and the Alien Beast Academy rushed to the scene, although they knew that today was just a show of the Martial Spirit Palace, but everyone did not dare to show the slightest disdain on their faces.

  Although in yesterday's battle, the Wuhun Hall did not get any benefits, on the contrary, it also suffered huge losses, not only one of Pope Bibi Dong's right-hand men, Ju Douluo Yueguan was abolished, and since then it has been reduced to a waste, and there is even gossip that the Wuhun Hall has lost at least a thousand soul masters.

  As for the specific number of losses, due to the strict control of the Wuhun Palace, it has not been circulated.

  However, yesterday, even if Huo Wushuang and the others were far away, they could still clearly see the scene of the meteorite falling from the sky, and just thinking about the terrifying trauma caused by the meteorite, one could imagine how many people died.

  The referee of the abbot game stepped forward and said:

  "Please come in today's game."

  The people from the Wuhun Hall Academy came.

  The golden generation, led by Caesar, appeared on the stage one by one without joy on their faces and expressionlessly.

  For a long time, not surprisingly, the people from Shrek Academy did not appear.

  For such a result, the referee had already expected it, raised his arms, and said:

  "Due to the side of the competition, the Shrek Academy team was unable to arrive on time, so I announced that the champion of the Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition Finals is the Soul Hall Academy team!"

  In terms of shamelessness, the Martial Spirit Hall is one of the best.

  There are subordinates of the Wuhun Hall who take the lead in applauding, and others applaud one after another.

  "Papapa, papapa......"

  The applause was thunderous and enthusiastic.

  How ironic.

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