"Can't you delay it for two days and give the players time to adjust their condition?"

Looking at the gloomy faces of the surrounding Blue Tyrant players, he understood why Tang San asked like this. Let's not talk about the frequency of the game, it hasn't eased up just after being blown up.

"You go and tell the Fighting Soul Arena to give you half a month to adjust your state, do you think people ignore you?" Yu Tianheng's tone was full of impatience.

"The Fenghua team that played against us that day, they have already played four games in the past two days."

"Okay, do you have any specific information about tomorrow's opponent?" Tang San had no choice but to accept his fate, he didn't care about the unhappiness in Yu Tianheng's tone, the unhappiness in Yu Tianheng's tone was not aimed at him, he was just angered.

He also understood the meaning of the words, a team with the background of the Martial Spirit Hall like the Fenghua team, or the winner, had no time to adjust, and one of them was not qualified to protest.

"Demon team, team members here." As he spoke, Zhu Zhuqing handed over a stack of papers. "But it's just the name and general level, and the specific information can't be as detailed as what Yu Xiaogang collected."

Listening to this familiar name, Tang San had a bad feeling in his heart.

Then when he saw the first three names on the paper, he threw the stack of paper on the ground.

"Can you give up tomorrow's game?" Because these three names are too familiar to him, Evil Moon, Hu Liena, and Yan, which means that this is the team of the Martial Spirit Hall again.

"Of course you can, but I don't recommend giving up, even if you get beaten again." Yu Tianheng's tone was low, he had also seen the name of the other team, and it was impossible for him not to know the name of the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Hall.

"Because the loser team gets one point, but the loser not only doesn't have points, but the loser deducts ten points."

"What the hell is this?!" Tang San was dumbfounded, he didn't have this rule at first, no matter how stupid Yu Xiaogang was, it was impossible to inquire about the rules of the game.

"It was added to the Fighting Arena after yesterday's game, on the grounds that the cowards are more despised than the defeated."

Tang San could only accept this reason, even if he was not convinced, it was impossible for him to rush into the Fighting Soul Arena now to fight the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

"Even if you want to fight, why do we have three soul sects in one of our soul venerable groups, is this a little unfair?" Tang San refocused his attention on the game.

"Because we also have two soul sects."

"Tomorrow be improvised, just don't lose too ugly." Looking at Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng, who were full of resentment, Tang San could only look up to the sky and sigh in the end.

After playing the first game, at least he understood a little bit, before he obtained the Immortal Grass, it was better to dream if he wanted to win the team of the Martial Spirit Palace.

……

The next day, the arena was still noisy, and it was still in the middle ring.

Lan Ba and his party looked at the demon team opposite, and while their scalps were numb, they stopped talking trash anymore.

Don't slap yourself in the face at that time.

"Game on!" The referee didn't care how much the Blue Tyrant team didn't want to play this game, and after the order, a colorful and brilliant light flashed in the ring.

Looking at the scene where the other party also released the martial soul and soul ring, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Wuhun Hall doesn't have so many tricks this time, and it really wants to play well. ’

Focusing his attention on the three people led by the other party, the scene of the previous life soul master competition appeared in his mind, and Tang San once again filled his vigilance.

He was familiar with these three people, and he had rehearsed the scene of meeting each other again countless times in his mind, but he never thought that he would encounter it so quickly.

- The three members of the Martial Spirit Palace, known as the golden generation, Hu Liena, Evil Moon, and Yan.

No matter how confident Tang San was, he also knew one thing in his heart, the Blue Tyrant team at this stage really had no advantage in hitting the golden generation of the Wuhun Palace, and the probability of winning was almost none.

In the previous life, they had a seven-in-one fusion technique, but in this life, their tacit understanding is a problem.

In the previous life, they had the blessing of fairy grass, and they could defeat the strong with the weak, but they did not have it in this life.

……

Coupled with the violent beating the day before yesterday, Tang San understood that the Martial Spirit Hall of this world really couldn't look at it from the eyes of the previous life.

The basic combat power evaluation Tang San is there, and the Fenghua team is simply the best candidate for the champion in the previous life, and the brutal suppressive power is not the suppressive power that the soul venerable should have.

Then the team known as the golden generation of the Wuhun Hall must be stronger than the team that was unknown in the previous life like the Fenghua team.

In a word, he doesn't expect to win today, just lose better.

'I just hope you don't use the demon in the first place. ’

Immediately afterwards, Tang Sanyan looked at the other four people of the demon team, not the golden generation in his impression, but the other four people he didn't know, but it was not easy to mess with the martial soul when he saw it.

Shaking his head and throwing the horror out of his mind, Tang San released a pair of black tentacles hidden in his sleeve.

He is not going to use the trident this time, it is always just a martial soul that has not attached any soul ring, he can't use all his soul power to use the uncertain storm to control the other party, this will only be slaughtered by others, the purpose of this game is to delay.

- Drag it out to make the game look a little more exciting and let the crowd know that they have done their best.

It's still a loss, but it will make them the wind of the Blue Tyrant team that has fallen into the abyss, which sounds a little better.

After turning to his teammates and finding that they were also ready, Tang San took a deep breath.

"Up!"

The other party also began to move, first of all, the boy with a big sword in his hand and a red leather trench coat, it should be called Dan Bing, a very strange name, he stood in front of everyone in the demon team.

Then the flames rising all over his body also stood at the forefront.

Tang San realized something, he looked at Hu Liena, this scene had been rehearsed countless times in his mind.

Sure enough, Hu Liena's first soul ring lit up, and Hu Liena's indifferent eyes when she looked at their Blue Tyrant suddenly became gentle like water.

It seems to be telling them, are you ruthless to beat a weak woman like me?

'Compete in mental power?' You've chosen the wrong path! Purple intent appeared in Tang San's eyes, and his heart became excited at the same time.

The last thing he is afraid of now is the competition of mental power!

'Huh? Why was she able to resist? Tang San looked at Hu Liena, who seemed to be just a little uncomfortable, and frowned.

Theoretically, Hu Liena's current spiritual power is not as strong as in the previous life Soul Master Competition, but his current spirit is much stronger than in the previous life Soul Master Competition.

"No, you can't use the standards of your previous life to measure the people of the Martial Spirit Palace, it's just a big deal to do it again. ’

"Ahh

！ Under the mental impact this time, Hu Liena really fell down in response.

The competition of spiritual power is always so dangerous, so fast, and so slow......

"You're so arrogant!" Rushing to the demon team that was panicked by Hu Liena's loss, Tang San shouted loudly!

'It seems that the Fenghua team is the key training team of the Martial Spirit Hall in this world, and the demon team seems to be a lot weaker than the golden generation in the previous life!

'Think about it, too, the Fenghua team should be the team cultivated by the temple of worship, and the golden generation is the team of the papal palace.

'Now that the worshippers have been born ahead of schedule, it is natural that they will concentrate the resources of the Martial Spirit Hall on the Fenghua team! ’

Seeing that he was sprayed with his tentacle venom and was rolling on the ground screaming, Tang San's excitement was beyond words!

Let's just say, how could a team that was unknown in the previous life come out casually and blow up their glorious Shrek!

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