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The Fierce God Team, whose strength reached level [-], had no room for resistance. At this moment, the minds of all the audience were almost blank. No one knew what happened, and few people even saw how the man in the black robe and mask acted. Take action.

Such a short-lived team spirit battle is unique in the entire history of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. However, although the time of this spirit fight was short, the shock left to the audience was no less than any wonderful spirit fight.

One move, one move to kill seven soul sects instantly!

This spirit fight will be deeply engraved in the minds of everyone present and will never be forgotten. No spirit fight can match this deep sense of shock.

In the VIP room, Qin Ming laughed and said, "Now is the time when they need me the most." After saying this, he walked directly out. Obviously, what happened in front of him was what he had expected.

Zhu Zhuqing was the first among the seven Huangdou people to wake up. His face instantly became extremely ugly. Without any pause, he turned around and ran towards the entrance of the Soul Fighting Platform, covering his mouth with one hand.

The second one to run out was Dugu Yan, followed closely by Oslo and Yufeng.

Only Yu Tianheng, the Shi brothers and the unconscious Ye Lingling were still on the soul fighting stage.

"I'm going to see Yanzi." Yu Tianheng's voice sounded a little strange, and he said to the Shi brothers on the side.

Looking at the host who was floating in the air but already sluggish, Yuan tried his best to keep his voice low and not look so young, "Can we announce the result of this soul battle?"

The host woke up like a dream. He found that his lower body was already wet at some point, and he peed his pants shamefully.

The originally clear voice became hoarse, "Tuan, group fighting spirit, Huangdou Sentai, yes, Fierce God Sentai, Fierce God Sentai team was destroyed, Imperial Dou Sentai successfully jumped through the challenge!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Yuan walked to Ye Lingling, picked her up by the waist, like a princess, and then walked towards the entrance of the Soul Fighting Stage, while the Shi brothers looked at the place in front of them. After his limbs were broken into pieces, his expression changed again and again. He couldn't bear it anymore and quickly ran towards the entrance of the Soul Fighting Platform.

The audience woke up at the host's announcement, and for a moment, the entire main fighting arena was completely boiling.

All kinds of doubts, sighs, and fears came and went, but these had nothing to do with the Imperial Fighting Team. For them, this spirit battle was over.

When you came to the backcourt with Ye Lingling in your arms, you found that except for Teacher Qin Ming, seven other people were vomiting non-stop. Ye Lingling's body trembled in his arms, and he woke up faintly, and then he thought about it in his mind What? His mouth suddenly bulged.

Seeing this situation, Yuan quickly put her down and joined the seven people. Only the two most determined teachers, Yuan and Qin Ming, could still look at the scene in front of them normally.

Despite this, Uranium also saw that Teacher Qin Ming's face was a little ugly, and his spirit was obviously not right.

Although he was a teacher and had killed some scum, he had never seen anything like this, where there were only a few blackened severed hands or broken bodies that were constantly spurting blood.

The original excitement of seeing uranium behave like this gradually passed away, and was replaced by a feeling of nausea and vomiting at the moment.

But he was a teacher, and he also had the task of educating the students. If he vomited, he would not have the face to educate them.

Thinking like this, Qin Ming started to move.

But instead of walking toward the students, he retreated and walked into a bathroom.

Although he was right, he still couldn't help it!

Killing seven opponents in an instant, the scene of stumps and broken legs flying everywhere, the enemy's protruding eyes, flying heads, exploded internal organs, and the twisted expressions when dying, are all deeply imprinted on the eight people of Huangdou. In everyone's heart, that feeling cannot be replaced by anything else.

"Uranium, we killed people. Really?" Yu Tianheng said with some difficulty.

"No, to be precise, I killed all the people." Uranium shook his head, took off his mask, and said calmly.

Zhu Zhuqing raised his head with a pale face and said reluctantly: "But those are nine living beings after all. One moment they were full of ferocity. But the next moment they have turned into real corpses. I...wow... ..."

Only then did Zhu Zhuqing dare to raise his head. The scene just appeared in his mind, and his stomach suddenly turned over. He lowered his head again.

"We killed people, really killed people." Oslo said while patting his chest and gasping for air.

"I said, I killed you, you don't have to do this." Uranium's tone became more solemn and he emphasized again.

Teacher Qin Ming only meant to let them see blood, not to let them kill people personally. After all, it is difficult for the Soul Lord to kill the Soul Sect. Just being able to fight against it can be regarded as the result of their training to live towards death. .

"As a soul master, killing and witnessing death are problems that you will face sooner or later. Everything in front of you is also a difficult challenge that you must overcome. Since you have to face it sooner or later, then it is better to do it earlier than before. It is much better to vomit on the battlefield where it is possible, otherwise, you will just become a corpse like the nine people before."

Qin Ming walked slowly from the direction of the bathroom, his face was very calm, and the faint voice coming out of his mouth was a bit discordant to the ears of Huang Dou and others.

"Any successful and powerful soul master has walked through the blood of enemies and opponents. Have you never killed anyone? If not, then where did the soul rings on your bodies come from? The same goes for soul beasts. Life, in the sense of life, there is no difference between them and humans. You may have guessed why Uranium took action to kill these people, because he saw on the roadside those who were tortured to death by the Fierce Gods. There are soul masters, soul masters whose families have been broken up, and there are even more. Such a fierce god team can break up more than 300 families. Think about it, should they be killed?"

"Every time a member of the Fierce God Team is killed, it is equivalent to saving at least a hundred complete soul master families. Don't be surprised. If we hadn't killed them, then these members of the Fierce God Team would have continued to kill here. How many people will die among them, can you count them? Well, don’t stay here anymore, leave here with me first.”

Qin Ming's tone was calm, but his voice continued to echo in the backcourt, deeply engraved in the hearts of the nine Huangdou people.

When Huang Dou and his party returned to the hotel, even Uranium felt very tired, even more tired than when they were training for Death.

This is not physical, but comes from mental suffering.

This was not the first time that Uranium had killed people, but it was the first time that he had cut the bodies of so many people into pieces at once.

Fortunately, his mind was calm enough, and he turned his head in time, not looking at the fear in the eyes of the broken corpses, or the scattered limbs, otherwise tonight would be destined to be a sleepless night.

The fat soul master and the thin soul master stood in the place where gambling funds were distributed with excited faces. Just now, they got the news from passers-by that Boss Meng Li and the others were defeated!

Although the faces of passers-by were quite strange and very pale, they didn't care. After all, Boss Meng Li had already said that they would lose, so he asked them to bet all their money on their opponent's victory. You know, this Under this extremely exaggerated handicap, an investment of [-] gold soul coins can even recover more than [-]!

What an exaggerated number.

However, while waiting to get the money, the fat soul master on the side shook the skinny soul master's arm tremblingly.

"What's the matter?"

The thin soul master looked back impatiently.

"Big...brother...is dead!!" The fat soul master pointed to the passage where corpses were usually sent, and said with a trembling voice.

The thin soul master immediately turned around to look, and the next moment, the two of them felt as if they were struck by lightning!