Chapter 91: I never won a fight, I never lost a fight

The appearance of a figure made the little demon slightly stunned, and the next second he put on a fighting posture, vigilantly looking at the woman in black in front of him, who was also a little stunned.

"You're, Blood Rain's disciple?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at the little demon in front of her, remembering the last time we met, she was absorbing the first soul ring, how long has it been, she is already a great soul master?

The little demon didn't reply, still looking at Zhu Zhuqing vigilantly, she didn't know this woman.

The tense muscles caused blood to flow from her wound again, scratching her skin and dripping to the ground.

"You're hurt." Zhu Zhuqing took a step forward, wanting to check the little demon's injuries.

This action made the little demon react to stress, and as soon as he stepped on it, the knife in his hand had already swung towards Zhu Zhuqing's neck.

It's a pity that after a big battle, she was exhausted and her movements became slow, especially for Zhu Zhuqing of the Min Attack Department.

Dodging the little demon's attack, Zhu Zhuqing slashed at the back of her neck with a knife, directly slashing her unconscious.

Looking at the little demon lying on the ground and falling into a coma, Zhu Zhuqing shook his head helplessly, I really don't know how that guy taught students, so violent.

failed to pull down the dagger that the little demon was holding tightly in his hand, so Zhu Zhuqing could only let her, carry it on his back, and find a safe place to help her heal.

On Zhu Zhuqing's back, the little demon slowly opened her eyes, and the dagger in her hand tightened, if she wanted to, after a fraction of a second, she would be able to cut off this woman's neck.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't notice the abnormality, carrying the little demon on her back, she seemed to think of the picture of being carried by her sister when she was a child.

At that time, she hadn't awakened her martial spirit, and her sister was very good to her, that's what a real sister should look like.

It's a pity that she awakened the same martial soul as her sister and became her competitor, and from then on, in her sister's heart, she already had the intention of killing her.

Oh, what a ridiculous tradition, what a ridiculous family.

……

The Soul Master Contest Qualifier has begun, and the competition venue has been moved outside Heaven Dou City, and the Royal Hunting Ground is held.

Here, there are no civilians watching, only soldiers of the army, and royal nobles, and this is a specially set up competition for the nobles to select talents.

In the camp tent of Canghui Academy, the deputy captain Zhang Jingyang looked bitter, he only learned today that Xue Yu would not participate in the promotion competition.

"Teacher, if this captain is not here, will the people from other academies retaliate against us?"

After taking a look at the other academy teams that had successfully advanced, Zhang Jingyang deeply understood that their Canghui was the weakest, even an academy like Shrek, and there were two soul sects.

"What are you afraid of, the game does not allow killing." Shi Nian rolled his eyes, and when he came out of the academy, he was very arrogant.

"I know this, but ......" Thinking of what Xue Yu had beaten the group of people in Shrek Academy at that time, Zhang Jingyang was a little panicked.

He didn't want to die, but he didn't want to live better than die.

"Alright, it doesn't matter if you win or lose in the qualifiers, I allow you to admit defeat when the situation is not good." At that time, he didn't have any hope for these people, and he was still thinking that when Xue Yu came back, he didn't know what kind of growth he would have.

"Good!" When Zhang Jingyang heard this, he immediately responded.

At that time, I didn't know what the consequences of his words would be.

……

In the third game, Canghui Academy vs. Blazing Academy!

In the ring, Huo Wushuang hadn't released his soul technique yet, but just punched and hit Zhang Jingyang, and he heard the word "admit defeat" from the other party's mouth.

Huo Wushuang was stunned, so much so that when he fought against the three people of Canghui Academy next, he barely made a move, and the other party had already admitted defeat.

The fifth student of Canghui Academy saw that his face had turned black into the bottom of the pot, and he endured it, and fought with Huo Wushuang for two rounds, and then he didn't know if it was intentional, and fell out of the field directly.

One Wear Seven, it can be said that this is the fastest ending game in the previous Soul Master Competition, and it is still a one-wear seven competition.

When Huo Wushuang stepped down, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt insulted.

This happened again on the second and third days, and Shi Nian was too lazy to follow and watch, so he directly threw the pot to another teacher who led the team together.

The strength of Canghui Academy is completely at the bottom in such an elite competition, and even some little-known academies have the strength to defeat them, not to mention, they have no will to fight at all.

No, it's not nothing, when I met the Botanical Academy, Canghui Academy was planning to have a good fight, after all, the other party was a beauty.

And then the fiasco continued.

As for Tianshui Academy, knowing that the other party was powerful, Canghui Academy directly chose to abstain, which was a bad rhythm.

Today's game is the most reluctant game for Canghui Academy, against Shrek Academy.

Zhang Jingyang was ready, he abstained at the beginning, and he didn't want to go on stage.

"Canghui Academy, you don't have blood rain, you are completely exposed, you are all a bunch of garbage, and you don't even dare to go to the ring." Shrek's, naturally, will not let go of this opportunity to taunt vigorously.

"I don't know who it is, I was beaten into by our captain, and now that our captain is not here, I dare to come out and scream again." Canghui Academy, which has never won a fight, and has never lost a quarrel, shouted.

"Then there is a kind of stage, let's compare, we will have a person!"

"If you can't beat our captain, you will come to us for trouble, Toad Academy, it's really promising!"

"The blood rain has knocked out the reputation of Canghui Academy, and you guys have dragged it back and closed the door, shame."

Twittering...... Make a scene......

In short, Zhang Jingyang and the others didn't have the courage to play, especially when they saw Dai Mubai who was gearing up, and Tang San who had a grim smile on his face.

The competition on this side is still going on, and on the other side, Xue Yu has completed a day's cultivation task and is hunting outside.

The little demon has been out for a week and has not come back yet, but Xue Yu did not deliberately look for it.

The little demon's martial soul has a strong concealment characteristic, and when encountering danger, she can completely avoid it, and you don't have to worry about her safety.

Releasing a few necromantic minions to search for nearby prey, Xue Yu recovered his tired body after cultivation by the way.

With the current strength of Snow Feather, the Necromantic Servant can reach a hundred kilometers away, and with four small birds, the spiral expansion outward, almost everything within a hundred miles can be fully understood.

Because of this, Xue Yu saw two figures, one large and one small, in the field of vision of one of the necromantic minions.

Zhu Zhuqing, little demon.

The two of them were hunting a thousand-year-old winged tiger, and it seemed that they had won the game steadily, and they were waiting to deliver the final blow to the soul beast.

What made Xue Yu strange was how the little demon could be with Zhu Zhuqing, and what puzzled him even more was that the relationship between the two seemed to be good.

Just as Zhu Zhuqing took out his dagger and prepared to end the winged tiger, a heaven-shattering roar came from a distance, and at the same time, there was also an evil aura.

A six-meter-tall tiger, covered in pitch black, exuding a black evil aura, with bat-wings on its back, walked out.