"The Seven Treasures are famous, one said: force.

"Qibao is famous, and the second is called: speed."

Feeling the lightness and increasing soul power, Tang San took a deep breath before retreating in front of Ning Rongrong.

Fighting souls also requires tactics, after all, the other party is also a seven-soul venerable, and he can't be pressed up without a brain.

At the same time, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing began to run towards each other, just as planned, they were ready to use the martial soul fusion technique to quickly resolve the battle.

And Yu Tianheng, Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu, who had already been blessed by Ning Rongrong, rushed to the Fenghua team in order to drag each other down, so that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing could successfully use the martial soul fusion technique.

Tang San held the trident in his hand, staring at the opposite side, once the Netherworld White Tiger appeared, he immediately used the uncertain storm to control the seven people on the other side.

The behavior of the Fenghua team was very strange, at this point, they still didn't turn on the martial spirit, but the captain Zhan Fenghua took something out of his coat pocket, and then threw it into the sky.

Tang San saw it very clearly, it was the Golden Soul Coins, and the seven Golden Soul Coins, which were thrown into the sky by the members of the Fenghua Team.

Suddenly, anger surged in Tang San's heart, he understood what the other party meant!

Whoever saw the opponent behave in such a contemptuous manner would inevitably be angry, not to mention that in Tang San's opinion, the other party was nothing more than a group of Martial Spirit Hall wastes whose names he had never heard of in his previous life!

And his team won the championship of the Soul Master Contest in his previous life, and finally became a legendary team that has been famous for eternity!

'A bunch of shit, what is the right to despise the seven most talented people on this continent!' ’

But the next scene made Tang San's thoughts and anger instantly come to naught, and now he only had one emotion left, horror!

Because of the other party, moved!

Tang San suddenly remembered a trivial matter in his previous life, a trivial matter that he had never cared about.

At that time, not long after they destroyed the Martial Spirit Palace, he was leading the Shrek Seven Monsters to establish a civilian academy.

At that time, all the people who came to watch the inauguration of the little academy were singing the praises of the greatness, kindness, wisdom, and handsomeness of the sea god......

God showed His closeness and mercy to His people, and the common people sang of God's greatness and mercy.

Everything should be like this, but there is one person who makes this harmonious scene seem not so harmonious.

A Soul Emperor, a Soul Emperor he didn't even bother to remember, brazenly assassinated him.

How could a soul emperor cause harm to the gods, it was a natural failure.

The reason for the assassination is not unexpected, the remnants of the Wuhun Hall are just evil.

In the spirit of God's mercy, Tang San did not immediately execute this Soul Emperor, but instead asked him: "The Martial Soul Hall carelessly manages people's lives, is overbearing, and even wags war in vain to disregard the expectations of the mainlanders for peace.

"Our Shrek Seven Monsters rose up in accordance with the will of the people and exterminated the Martial Spirit Hall on behalf of the civilians, why are you so stupid and loyal?"

It should have been the same as before, the other party denounced his various mistakes, and then he admitted some mistakes, and then refuted them with reason, and the other party suddenly woke up and wept bitterly, thus leaving a record of the sea god's tolerance and charm in the annals of history.

But the other party didn't, this soul emperor just bit his mouth and poisoned the sac, and then left a sentence and died.

"There's nothing stupid about loyalty, it's just that seven monkeys who can't even fight have won everything."

At that time, Tang San didn't put this sentence at ease, the loser always had various reasons to excuse his failure, and it was a joke that the Shrek Seven Monsters couldn't fight.

They defeated all their peers and won the Soul Master Competition, and their talent made the gods look sideways.

Among them, he Tang San defeated countless enemies, won a hundred victories in the killing field, walked through the road to hell, and seriously injured the gods with the posture of just entering the title, so that the god kings had to compete for him as the heir.

Such a group of people will not fight? Listen to the dogs, but the dogs don't believe it.

But now he suddenly had some doubts about whether what the Soul Emperor said was correct.

He really didn't seem to understand what a fight was.

The Fenghua team pounced on the prey of the tigers in the mountains, and like thunder across the sky, the opponent moved extremely fast, as fast as lightning.

With such a fast speed, how can others see it clearly?

How can the audience see it clearly?!

"Bang!"

The three figures flew out upside down, it was the three Yu Tianheng who had just rushed towards the Fenghua team, and the temperament of the person who did it on the other side had changed, from the simple and wild at the beginning.

Tang San couldn't care less about looking at the other party's image after opening the martial spirit, because the rest of the black shadows were already rushing towards him!

Came with a bloody aura and a speed that Tang San couldn't understand!

Obviously he didn't use soul skills, why did he have such a fast speed?!

Golden light had already begun to appear on the main blade of the trident in Tang San's hand, and it was natural that now was not the time to wait for Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai's martial soul fusion technique, the other party's strength was far beyond imagination, what should be done now was to immediately stop the situation from collapsing.

The idea of quickly defeating the other party has failed, so I just want to drag the situation first!

"Indefinite ......"

didn't use the skill that even the god king couldn't break free as expected, and the other party arrived!

"Bell!"

It's not just the weapons that hit each other, Tang San was already kneeling on the ground, his upper body tilting back, and the trident was worthy of raising the front half finger of the mask.

But Tang San couldn't care about his hot and sore knees, nor did he care about the anger of kneeling down in front of others.

'What's the matter with the strength and speed?!' ’

He just looked in horror at the strange sword that the trident was holding, and the face of the black-haired single-ponytail boy with a rising battle intent.

Not to mention the uncertain turmoil that had been terminated by him, he didn't even have time to take a step out of the ghost shadow under his feet, and between the lightning and flint, he could only use his trident to block the opponent's attack.

But the strength of the other party also made him unable to resist at all, if it weren't for the tentacles tightly entangled in the trident, he would have been cut into two by the other party!

Just kneeling down is already the result of his hard work!

And the other party, even the soul skill may be useless, and suppress him to this point with his physical body!

'Thankfully, I'm not without countermeasures! ’

Under the heavy pressure of "love, love, thought, and dance......", Tang San couldn't even shout his skills very smoothly.

At the same time that the long hair on the back of his head quickly wrapped around the other party, Tang San's Tong Kong began to glow purple, his physical body could not compare to the other party, he also had a spiritual attack!

The third life is a human being, although he is subject to rebirth and age, his spiritual power has already entered the so-called Spirit Sea Realm in later generations, and then let his Purple Pole Demon Boy reach the mustard seed realm.

The Purple Pole Demon Boy in the Mustard Seed Realm is not something that a Soul Venerable can stop, even if this Soul Venerable is a little outrageously strong!

But the next action of this Great Qin Temple made all his attacks fail.

Daqin Temple just made a change of move, changing the sword from a vertical posture to a flat position, and then slashed through the side of the trident fiercely!

"Ahh

！ ”

At the same time that the trident landed, there were several more wriggling tentacles on the ground.

"I'll let you today, out of print!" Without giving Tang San time to get used to the pain, after Daqin Temple shouted the first words of the Fenghua team in this game, the strange short sword slashed straight at Tang San!

Then, he seemed to remember something, a regretful expression appeared on his face, the short sword stopped in mid-air, and then his right foot was raised high and stepped towards Tang San's face.

This foot was still very hard, although it didn't directly step on Tang San's head, but it smashed his mask and stomped Tang San's face under his feet.

After a crisp sound, a pool of blood began to appear on the back of Tang San's head, with the physical fitness of the soul master, he would not die, but a concussion was inevitable.

"Ding Dong~" A nice voice sounded in Tang San's ears, but he was now in a dizzy state, and he didn't care what it was.

"I suggest you wash your hair well, it smells so bad." Daqin Temple covered his nose and commented with the margin of the victor.

Because the pungent smell on Tang San's hair, which was often used to expel poisonous insects, was indeed very unpleasant.

Not caring if Tang San heard it or not, Daqin Temple looked around and watched the results of his teammates.

Yu Tianheng was lying on the ground like Tang San, with a long stick with a gorgeous shape standing next to his head, and one of the captains Zhan Fenghua's foot was stepping on Yu Tianheng's chest.

One of Dai Mubai's legs was being held by Zhu Dashan, judging from the blood stains on Zhu Dashan's left and right sides, as well as the unstoppable blood on Dai Mubai's head, the experience of this evil-eyed white tiger should not be too good.

Issinger pressed one hand on the back of Xiao Wu's head and slammed her to the ground, which was covered in broken masks and bloodstains. It can be seen that Issinger is also a person who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Xiao Wu's face really doesn't make people feel any pity for the jade.

Canglan was holding an iron chain in her hand, and at the top of the chain head was an anchor, and the anchor was still stained with blood, as for Ma Hongjun, the opponent assigned to her before the game, she didn't see a figure, so she should have been knocked out of the ring.

Ning Rongrong was unconscious on the ground, there were still a few purple lines on her face, and Wan Lingfeng was standing beside her, it was obvious that this auxiliary soul master of the Blue Tyrant Team had been poisoned.

The only one still standing on the Blue Boss team was Zhu Zhuqing, but she was now raising her hands to signal that she would admit defeat, because she had a knife around her neck, a knife similar to a sword but slightly curved and single-edged.

"Referee, can you decide the winner?" Zhan Fenghua withdrew the martial soul and the foot that stepped on Yu Tianheng's chest, and looked at the referee in the air.

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