Chapter 87

As soon as the words fell, he stood in the center of the field, released his martial spirit directly, stared at the teacher outside the field, and said word by word:

"No one can stop today's game!"

"Even if the Pope comes, it won't work, as I said!"

The teacher frowned when he heard this:
"Presumptuous! How dare you mention His Excellency the Pope in public! You..."

He had just said this, and Song Ke yelled again in a low voice:
"You are arrogant!"

"You, a little soul emperor, dare to point fingers at me here! Do you know who you are?"

"I still say the same thing, even if the Pope is here in person today, I will definitely beat this person!"

"I'll see who dares to stop me!"

crazy!This kid is really crazy!Xie Yue couldn't help swallowing, and pulled La Yan's clothes:
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The teacher was speechless after being stunned, and stood there dumbfounded, as if he had lost all vitality.

For Song Ke to say such a thing, it was considered disrespectful. If Bibi Dong really wanted to quarrel with him, he could completely deprive him of the title of Holy Son.

At the least, the martial soul will be abolished and driven out of the door.

If it is serious, it will be executed directly.

Song Ke had a premonition of the small movements of the three, and immediately flickered to the side of the three, summoned the martial soul, and brought them into the center of the field before the other party had time to react.

"Tang Si! You're crazy!" Xie Yue had just landed, summoned her martial soul, half bent down, and roared angrily.

Yan and Hu Liena summoned their martial souls almost at the same time, made a defensive posture, and looked at the young man in the distance with vigilance and fear.

The arena was silent for a while, and then burst into strong cheers.

Another [-]v[-]!How lucky to be able to see something I've always dreamed of today!
All of a sudden, students, both inside and outside the competition venue, gave up the competition one after another, gathered outside the No. [-] venue, and began to look forward to the next competition.

After hearing the movement, the teachers inside and outside the field ran in one after another, trying to stop the game.

At this time, Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo suddenly appeared in the auditorium, and conveyed some words to the ears of the teachers in a forced voice.

After the teachers listened, a look of bewilderment first appeared on their faces, and then a few seconds later, it was replaced by deep fear.

The appearance of Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo completely failed to attract the attention of the arena below. They cheered and wanted to watch this match with huge disparity in strength.

"Tang Si! Calm down! We have already surrendered, what else do you want?" Xie Yue's voice was full of anxiety and helplessness.

He remembered that the young man in front of him had a "history of madness". If he only used physical damage, he would suffer some flesh injuries at most, but if he didn't control it and exerted his mental impact with all his strength, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

Song Ke looked at the three of them silently. After a few seconds, he raised his right hand, pointed at Hu Liena and Xie Yue and said:

"You two can go."

He moved his finger slightly to the left, pointed at Yan and said coldly:

"But this guy, he can't leave today."

After finishing speaking, before he could wait for the other party to answer, countless thick vines shot up from all directions, covering the sky and rushing towards the three of them.

"Damn!"

Xie Yue cursed angrily, and quickly dodged to Hu Liena's side. The two looked at each other and nodded in very tacit understanding.

Then, in a fusion of pink and black rays of light, a creature with golden armor, long hair and a mask appeared in the center of the field.

"Look! This is Hu Liena and Xie Yue's martial soul fusion skill Yaomei!"

There was a burst of exclamation on the field.

These two people initially used this trick when they were great soul masters.

At that time, the two defeated many opponents with this martial soul fusion skill, and only then were they appreciated by the pope, and then stood out from the crowd.

Now, one of them is Soul Sect, and the other is Soul Venerable. The martial soul fusion skill of these two combined is no less than the attack of a Soul Emperor level powerhouse, and even surpasses the attack of a Soul Emperor level powerhouse.

Not only that, but the most powerful part of the martial soul fusion skill Yaomei lies in its mental attack.

The red mist surrounding the body can not only weaken the opponent's body mechanism, but also make the opponent lose his vision.

In the original book, Wuhundian relied on Xie Yue and Hu Liena's trick to win all the championships.

Even the original Tang San almost fell into the hands of this demon.

"A monster?" Song Ke took a small step back and snorted coldly, "Since you are so loyal, I will beat you up again today!"

As soon as the voice fell, the humanoid creature suddenly spoke:
"Tang Si! You forced us to do this!"

This sentence contains the common voice of Xie Yue and Hu Liena, which is very strange.

At this moment, Song Ke thought of an adjective:

"Androgynous!"

He resisted the urge to laugh, and raised his head to look at the spider web in the air:
"To be honest, I'm looking forward to your martial soul fusion skill!"

After he finished speaking, he used his thoughts to control the vines to emerge from under his feet, lifted himself into the air, and looked down at the monster in the distance:
"let's start!"

"Tang Si! Sue to die!" Yaomei held up her two knives, mobilized the red mist beside her, and jumped to a distance of ten meters away from Song Ke.

The thick red mist engulfed Song Ke in an instant, giving him almost no chance to dodge.

No, rather than saying that he didn't give the other party a chance, it's better to say that the other party didn't avoid it on purpose.

In fact, the reason why Song Ke didn't avoid the red mist was that he wanted to experience the specialness of Yaomei for himself.

"Tang Si! We have no intention of being your enemy. What we did before was a misunderstanding! We have all been punished accordingly. What do you want?"

Song Ke stood on top of the vines calmly, without panic at all:
After a few seconds, he said in a low voice:

"That's all."

The speed of Yaomei's rotation around Song Ke has obviously slowed down.

"You don't really think naively that you can defeat me with this demon, do you?"

He just finished speaking, and said in a low and deep voice:

"The first soul power: black entanglement!"

"boom!"

Two thick scarlet vines suddenly changed sideways and flew out, as if with an automatic tracking system.

Yan had already been blown away by Xie Yue and Hu Liena's martial soul fusion skills. Before he stepped into the competition field, he was pulled back by the two Ju Gui Douluo behind him.

In the arena, amidst the red mist, Yaomei laughed while avoiding the vines Song Ke cast:
"Found it, my red mist can isolate all perceptions inside and outside!"

"Since the last time, I have worked day and night to counter your tactics. Even if I lose today, I must fight you again!"

Outside the arena, Ju Douluo tilted his head slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Old ghost, watch out, it's coming."

Ghost Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Song Ke in the red mist, his mouth grew slightly, unable to close it.

(End of this chapter)

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