Looking at the luck again, oh Huo is even worse, less than half is left, a lot of luck has already flowed back to the body of the former son of luck, and even the overall luck of the Martial Spirit Hall with the angel belief that he wants to destroy has become much stronger.

This shit Tang San.

Everything was arranged for him, and as a result, the flying dragon could lose his face, and he now really doubted whether he had seen it wrong and was blind, otherwise how could a good heir become such a thing.

He really wanted to send this Tang San back and rebuild it.

"That's it, it's not easy to find an heir, let's arrange another opportunity for him."

The cultivation god still didn't attack Tang San in the end, after all, he was actually a little tired of the god realm, and now he was pursuing a higher cultivation, if he found a new heir, it would take a lot of time.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Open a gap leading to the Nether, throw a blood-red stone down, and then quickly close it, and the divine mind is also withdrawn.

"It was accidentally dropped, and it has nothing to do with me if someone picks it up."

Shura snorted twice, and when the time came, Destruction found out about his small movements, and he used this set of rhetoric, anyway, Destruction would not turn against him because of this.

......

A month passed in a flash, and the qualifiers were held as scheduled.

The promotion tournament is different from the qualifiers, it is a stage to show one's strength, and there are a total of fifteen teams participating in the promotion tournament, including teams from other small divisions of the Heaven Dou Empire.

These fifteen teams will play fourteen rounds of round-robin tournaments, one round per day, and one team will have a bye every day, and seven matches will be played, all at the grounds of Heaven Dou City.

The arena has also been remodeled, with an area of 100 meters in diameter in the center as the playing field, which is more spacious than the qualifiers and easier to display their strength.

The people on the VIP stage have also changed a little, and there are more powerful soul masters, but the three people at the front are still the same.

Emperor Qinghe stood up from the VIP seat and said in a loud voice through the voice transmission soul guide: "The promotion tournament officially starts today, and in the next fourteen days, I hope that the teams of each academy will give full play to their own strength and show the demeanor that our soul master should have, start!" ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a burst of cheers on the field.

The newly formed Royal Knights even raised the knight's spear in their hands and shouted Long live, the bright armor and loud and neat call made the young soul masters participating in the competition couldn't help but be frightened, showing the demeanor of a great country.

Tang San couldn't help but show joy on his face, now Tiandou was on the same front as him, the stronger Tiandou was, the happier he became, originally he thought that Tiandou's national strength would decline after the turmoil some time ago, but he didn't expect that this newly formed knight order was not weak at all, this momentum was an elite division at a glance.

Emperor Qinghe also seemed to be quite satisfied, and smiled at this royal knight, of course she was satisfied, this is the hidden elite of her Martial Spirit Palace!

The first game started quickly, and the first to appear was the Blazing Academy, the opponent was an academy named Fabia from a certain principality, and the Crystal Academy was lucky to have a bye in this round.

The first appearance of the Blazing Flame Academy was Huo Wushuang, who directly lost three people in a row, and then walked down because of physical exhaustion, and then Fire Dance came on the field and directly lost four people in a row.

The Blazing Academy directly finished the Fabia Academy with two people, but this is also normal, the Four Elements Academy is the top group of colleges even if it is placed in the entire continent, and the Fabia Academy has some fame in those kingdoms and principalities at most.

The fifth game is Shrek Academy vs. Kamikaze Academy.

For this game, the master didn't have too much confidence, after all, the overall strength of Shrek Academy was indeed a cut worse than the teams of those top academies, except for Tang San, the others were not strong.

But Tang San is only one person, and there is also a risk in the face of wheel warfare.

"Dai Mubai, you go up first." The master arranged.

Tang San, as Shrek's hole card, must not be the first to play, let's test these people first.

Dai Mubai walked into the ring in silence and did not object.

The one on the stage of the Kamikaze Academy was a soul sect, and although Dai Mubai desperately wanted to show himself, he was still knocked out of the ring by that soul sect.

Next, the master sent Tyrone on the field again, but he was still defeated by the soul sect, and then the soul sect also walked out of the ring because of the lack of soul power.

Yu Xiaogang's face was still very gloomy, let Ma Hongjun play, and the Divine Wind Academy also sent a Soul Venerable, although they were both Soul Venerables, but the Soul Venerable of the Divine Wind Academy was obviously higher than Ma Hongjun's, and the combat experience was also more sealed, after a fierce battle, Ma Hongjun was defeated, and the Soul Venerable of the Divine Wind Academy jumped out of the ring.

Three losses in seven games, and one more loss to Shrek is a real loss.

"Little San, you can go on."

Yu Xiaogang said to Tang San.

Tang San nodded and walked into the ring.

"Tang San, the forty-seventh level control system of the Battle Soul Sect, the Martial Soul Thorn Vine, please advise."

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian of the Kamikaze Academy also stepped into the ring,

"Feng Xiaotian, the forty-fourth-level strong attack is the Battle Soul Sect, and the Martial Soul Wind is a two-headed wolf."

The two glanced at each other, and each released a martial spirit.

The Wind Two-Headed Wolf is a variant of the Wind Demon Wolf, close to the existence of a top-level martial soul, and Feng Xiaotian's innate soul power is also level ten, if he wasn't busy creating his own soul skills, he wouldn't be able to reach level forty-four at the age of twenty-four.

It can only be said that the road has gone astray.

"It's game on."

With the referee's order, the two of them moved almost at the same time, Feng Xiaotian instantly accelerated and crashed towards Tang San, Qingguang pulled out a long light shadow behind him, and the speed was extremely fast.

Tang San was shocked, in the information he obtained, Feng Xiaotian was a strong attack system soul master, but the speed he was showing now was definitely not inferior to a level forty or above sharp attack system battle soul master.

Without waiting for Tang San to think about it, Feng Xiaotian pounced, the first soul ring lit up, sharp wolf claws popped out of his palm, and dozens of wind blades blocked Tang San's retreat at the same time.

Tang San's feet were running ghost shadows, his right eye cast the Purple Pole Demon Boy, one dodged to avoid the wind blade, but unfortunately the Purple Pole Demon Boy was incomplete after all, one less study, limited by the perspective of the eye, there were still a few wind blades that grazed Tang San's body, leaving traces of blood.

"You're good."

Feng Xiaotian showed admiration on his face, Tang San was actually able to dodge most of his wind blades, and most of the Keen Attack Soul Masters couldn't do this.

"Damn!"

Tang San only felt that this was an insult to himself, if it wasn't for the damage to his purple left eye, how could this Feng Xiaotian hurt him, thinking of this, his hatred for the mastermind behind the scenes deepened a little.

Feng Xiaotian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the wolf claws attacked Tang San's hands, as long as his hands were injured, then there would not be too much suspense in this game.

Tang San's eyes were slightly cold, Xuantian Gong's internal force was running, Xuanyu used his hand, his hands showed a pale color, and he was facing the wolf claws of the wind and laughing.

Bang dang!

There was a sound of gold and iron in the field.

Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, his wolf claws were actually blocked by Tang San's hand, but Tang San's martial soul wasn't a plant?

He looked at Tang San's hands, white as jade, they looked more delicate and slender than many girls' hands, it was really hard to imagine that these hands would appear on Tang San's ugly man's body, and they were actually so hard.

Tang San's body bounced up again, relying on his incomparably hard Xuanyu hand, with the help of the Ghost Shadow, he crashed straight into Feng Xiaotian's arms.

Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and hurriedly retreated to avoid Tang San's impact.

He looked at Tang San with a solemn look in his eyes, his expression was much more serious than before,

"You're very strong, originally my trick was reserved for the Crystal Academy, but now I've decided to let you try it first."

Tang San's right eye narrowed into a slit, staring at Feng Xiaotian, wanting to see what other tricks he had.

I saw that the second and third soul rings on Feng Xiaotian's body lit up at the same time, and a pair of huge cyan wings stretched out from Feng Xiaotian's back, and at the same time, the cyan light and shadow condensed behind him, which was exactly the appearance of the two-headed wolf of the wind.

Under the background of that huge and gorgeous light and shadow, Feng Xiaotian actually soared into the air, the wings behind him were just a flap, and with the help of the madness in the air, his body had already soared, rising to about fifty meters above the ring.

Everyone on the field, whether it was the audience or the referee, was shocked, flying was at least an ability that only the Soul Saint could have, but he didn't expect Feng Xiaotian to be able to fly at the Soul Sect stage, in this way, he was almost invincible.

Tang San looked at the sky and groaned slightly, he couldn't hit this distance, unless he used some hidden weapons, but the rules of the game couldn't use anything other than martial spirits. However, he also didn't believe that Feng Xiaotian could fly in the air all the time.

Sure enough, Feng Xiaotian only circled in the air for a week before re-eyeing Tang San.

"Tang San, you are even stronger than I imagined, it is worth taking me seriously, this is my self-created soul technique, the Wind Demon Wolf has slashed thirty-six times in a row, today I will use my self-created soul skill to defeat you."