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Looking at Tang Yun's distant figure, after a long time, everyone came back to their senses and exclaimed, "Who is this? ”

"He seems to be Tang Yun?"

"That's right, it's him, I saw him when he was testing the soul meeting on the spot. ”

"Seventeen-year-old second-grade soul master, it's really against the sky!"

Seeing that Tang Yun and Qing Fei had only fought for a few rounds, he forced Qing Fei to admit defeat, and suddenly let out a burst of discussion and exclamation.

But Qingfei was pale, his face was big today, not only did he lose so badly, but he also lost in front of Bai Jing, which made him show off in front of Bai Jing in the future.

"Tang Yun, you wait for Lao Tzu, tomorrow when you enter the Soul Tower, I must make you pay a hundred times the price!" Qingfei reluctantly got up and left the square in embarrassment.

Watching Qing Fei's departure, Bai Jing shook his head slightly, and then looked at Tang Yun.

"You go back first, tomorrow you will enter the Soul Tower and participate in the Soul Magic Competition. Then, ignoring Tang Yun, he turned around and left.

Tang Yun was also speechless about this, shrugged his shoulders, returned to the same place as the road he had just walked, and after saying goodbye to Jia Lao, he walked directly to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Tang Yun crossed his legs on the bed, and a strong spiritual power burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flywheel.

On the flywheel, the sawtooth rotates in the gap between the flywheels, and there is a trace of flame mixed in it, the flame is extremely small, but it adds a wonderful color to the flywheel.

"Buzz ......"

Tang Yun's mind moved, and the flywheel spun like lightning, and the flames also increased with the rotation of the flywheel.

Looking at the flywheel that was constantly speeding up, Tang Yun couldn't help but smile, and then when he rotated the flywheel to the extreme, his mind moved, and the flywheel shook in the air, and finally disappeared.

Immediately, Tang Yun took out the Heavenly Thunder Light Thorn from the Qiankun Treasure Bag and cultivated.

Elder Yang watched Tang Yun's every move in the spirit of the ring, his face was full of relief: "My lord, Tang Yun is working hard now, I believe he will definitely go to Central City." ”

In the early morning, the morning sun was rising, and Qingling City, which had been calm all night, was completely boiling at this moment.

The various forces of Qingling City rushed to the center of the Soul Society.

Here, everyone can feel the atmosphere that is different from the past, and everyone is enthusiastic.

Today, it is a major event in Qingling City, and the soul art competition held every four years is about to kick off.

Tang Yun also got up early, did a thousand push-ups, and only went out to wash after his state was at its peak. This push-up was something Tang Yun used to do every day, and it had started since he was branded as a 'waste'.

Then he changed to the side that represented the second-grade soul master, walked down the stairs, had a simple breakfast, and slowly walked towards the direction of the soul club with those envious eyes in the inn.

There are heavily armed troops stationed on the street to maintain order, and the soul art competition has gathered everyone in Qingling City, and at this time, Bai Shutang, the city lord of Qingling City, must make adjustments.

On the spacious street, some girls looked at Tang Yun with adoring eyes, obviously they were also attracted by Tang Yun's robe that symbolized the second-grade soul master.

In this era, the soul master represents the strong, and it is the strongest profession on the continent, if it weren't for the difficulty of cultivating spiritual power, I'm afraid that the current Xuanyuan Continent is full of soul masters.

Walking in the direction of the Soul Society, Tang Yun didn't even see a soul master, and sighed secretly: "The soul master is indeed the most difficult to cultivate. ”

Immediately entered the gate of the Soul Society, Tang Yun entered the Soul Society, and after walking around the hall, he was ready to go to the Soul Tower behind the Soul Society

When Tang Yun came to the vast square behind the Soul Society, there were about a hundred people, and it was full of noise. You must know that soul masters are the most difficult profession to cultivate, and spiritual power is an ethereal existence, and now there are more than a hundred soul masters here, how can Tang Yun not be shocked?

"It's not too late, is it?"

Tang Yun casually looked at the square, and one of the eye-catching red dresses appeared in front of him, and then walked over, said hello, and looked at Bai Jing's eyes staring straight at him, Tang Yun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and then Bai Jing turned around and left, Tang Yun reacted, and then slowly followed her.

Tang Yun looked at these soul masters as he walked, and then he saw Qing Fei's face, his hands were clenched tightly, glaring at Tang Yun angrily, Tang Yun didn't pay attention to him.

Under the leadership of Bai Jing, the two came to the viewing seat only a hundred meters away from the Soul Tower, and the elder looked at Tang Yun's side, with a kind smile on his face, and walked over.

"Grow old. Tang Yun saw Jia Lao coming, and saluted.

"Well, there are one hundred and twenty-eight people participating in this soul art competition, you have to be careful. Jia Lao advised.

"Didn't you say that soul masters are the most difficult to cultivate, why are there so many here?"

"Hehe, although it is difficult for soul masters to cultivate, there are also people who are more talented in spiritual power, and there are many people on the mainland who are more talented in spiritual power. Jia Lao sighed and said.

"I see, Elder Ga. ”

......

A crisp bell rang in the square, and then the surrounding noise fell silent......

Listening to the sound of the bell lingering in his ears, Jia Lao slowly walked to the front of the soul tower, looked at the soul masters who were full of excitement, and smiled faintly.

"I announce, the Soul Contest, now ......"

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