Douluo: My Martial Soul is a card

Chapter 73 Master Yu Xiaogang, Enemy of Life!
Standing in the middle of the Soul Fighting Stage, except for Tang Lu and Ye Lingling, the rest of the people on the Soul Fighting Stage had either fainted or were frozen.

"Can you announce the result?" Tang Lu raised his eyes and glanced upwards.

Originally, Tang Lu didn't want to watch it, but he just wanted to watch people talk out of habit, after all, he had to give people the necessary respect.

However, what he saw in the next moment made him slightly stunned.

Unlike Fei'er, this Doudou was not wearing any shades, and he could see the bottom directly at a glance.

Light pink!
Fuck, is the host of the Suoto Great Soul Arena so open?
And above the head, Doudou, who was awakened by Tang Lu's voice, first straightened his clothes, then hurriedly got down, stood beside Tang Lu, and announced the victory of the Huangdou team.

The match was officially over, Tang Lu stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers towards Ye Lingling who was staring at him in a daze.

"come over!"

"what?"

Ye Lingling tilted her head and glanced at him. Although she didn't understand why Tang Lu called her, Ye Lingling walked over slowly.

When Ye Lingling came to the side, Tang Lu pointed to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun who were lying not far away. "Treat them both."

"Oh!"

Ye Lingling nodded, casually summoned the Martial Soul Nine Hearts Begonia, and then enveloped Dai Mubai who was scorched black by the bomb.

After Dai Mubai recovered from his injuries, she followed the same pattern and walked to Ma Hongjun's side.

"Is the gap between us really so huge!" Standing up from the ground, this was the first sentence Dai Mubai and Tang Lu said.

"Go and defrost the others first. If you freeze for a long time, you will suffocate to death." Tang Lu gave him a blank look.

"Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai was startled on the spot, and walked to the side of Zhu Zhuqing who was frozen in ice with one step.

Watching Dai Mubai break open the ice sculptures one by one and rescue everyone from inside, Tang Lu was slightly relieved, with a tired expression on his face.

One hit seven, it really is not so easy to fight.

Although he won in the final result, nearly [-]% of the soul power in Tang Lu's body was consumed, and there were not many cards left in the space ring. It was not so difficult to beat Zao Wou-ki back then.

Of course, that's because Zhao Wuji didn't use his full strength, he just wanted to play with everyone.

If it was a life-and-death fight, even if everyone faced Zao Wou-ki, it would be nothing more than a child with a punch.

After a while, the two teams gathered together again, but this time, everyone's eyes were on Tang Lu.

The people on Shrek's side showed a hint of such expression in helplessness, while the people in the Huangdou team showed anger in frustration.

Things are over, DouDou walked out through the open side doors on both sides with a pair of long legs. Today's soul fighting match was lost again, and the side of the soul fighting field still doesn't know how angry they are.

"There was an accident this time, let's compete next time!" Yu Tianheng's eyes fell on Dai Mubai.

"Ah, next time for sure!" Dai Mubai said casually, and then caught up with Tang Lu who had already left slowly.

"Principal Xiao Lu, you are not kind, we are a competition for students, what kind of trouble are you, a teacher-level person, coming here to make trouble!"

"That's right, we wouldn't have come if we knew you were going to play." Ma Hongjun also muttered.

The feeling of being abused by human blood is naturally uncomfortable, and they are not masochists.

Watching their leaving backs, Yu Tianheng snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the entrance passage on his side.

"let's go!"

Several members of the Huangdou team quietly followed, while Ye Lingling walked at the back, turning her head to look at Tang Lu who left the field from the other side, there was a trace of light in her dark and quiet eyes.

This person seems to be very powerful.

Also... very interesting.

The front desk of the fighting spirit hall.

When Tang Lu and others came over, Flender, Zao Wou-ki, and Master were already waiting here.

"Hahaha, Dean Xiaolu is still handsome." Zhao Wuji gave Tang Lu a thumbs up.

Beside him, the muscles on Flender's face were twitching uncontrollably, with pain in his flesh, balls, and heart.

Lost bets and lost money, what a sad night.

As for the master Yu Xiaogang, his face was dark and he didn't speak at this time.

The Seven Shrek Monsters lost, and they were still defeated by Tang Lu with a [-]v[-] record, which made the master somewhat unacceptable.

Although a [-]th-level soul sect can theoretically fight ten [-]th-level soul masters, it is definitely not the case in reality, and there are various factors and conditions affecting it.

Such as talent, spirit quality, spirit ring age, presence or absence of spirit bones, etc.

But who are the Shrek Seven Devils?

Those were the top geniuses, among them there were no less than three with full soul power, and all of them were of high quality martial soul, but they still lost.

Seven of them beat one, and they were defeated completely. Tang Lu could be said to have won like a crush.

Looking at the gloomy master, Tang Lu's unhappiness disappeared in an instant. As the saying goes, the winner is always tolerant.

In fact, for this soul fighting competition, Tang Lu took advantage of the loopholes.

Soul fighting competitions are always ranked according to the level of the person with the strongest soul power in the team. Tang Lu's current level is 49. If he joins the Emperor Fighting Team, his opponent should be promoted to the [-]th level Soul Sect clan.

But because today's Soul Fighting Competition was scheduled yesterday, and the two teams had also confirmed things yesterday, the Soul Fighting Arena was caught off guard.

When one side of the Soul Arena discovered that Tang Lu was the Soul Sect of the Four Rings, the match had already begun. There was a regulation in the Soul Arena. Once the match started, no one could stop it unless the two sides decided the winner.

Therefore, the side of the fighting spirit field can only knock down teeth and swallow blood, and suffer heavy losses.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, we lost." Tang San walked up to the master, lowered his head and said.

"As long as it's a competition, either you lose or the opponent wins, it's nothing, just continue to practice hard in the future." The master said in a deep voice, and then his eyes fell on Tang Ludao intentionally or unintentionally.

"It is impossible for any soul master to win or lose all his life. If you are strong, there will naturally be soul masters who are stronger than you. If you are weak, it is not impossible to surpass other soul masters."

Hearing this, a group of students couldn't help nodding secretly, this is true.

However, Tang Lu, who had just lost his anger, almost turned his face on the spot when he heard this. Who the hell are you implying?

Master Yu Xiaogang, the enemy of life!
"Ahem, the second stage of the special training for the students is over, right? Shouldn't we go back to the academy?" Looking at Tang Lu, who had an uneasy face, Flender hastily coughed lightly and changed the subject.

"Well, I haven't slept in the big bed of the college for two or three months. I really miss Lao Zhao." Zhao Wou-ki nodded while pinching his chin.

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