I guarded the Wuhun Hall in Douluo for 30 years

"This way - you guys rest here for a while, and let Erlong take the two benefactors for a walk and feel the scenery of Tiandou City!"

Liu Zhen called Liu Erlong, who came to carry water for the two of them, and ordered:

"Old lady, I'm going to buy some ingredients, and I'm going to cleanse you two of you tonight!"

Zhang San quickly stood up and refused.

He and Bibi Dong didn't want to disturb the mother-daughter reunion like this, but under Liu Zhen's strong request, they had to give up.

After a short rest.

Liu Zhen also closed the shop and walked towards the nearby food vendor.

Bibi Dong and Zhang San followed the tour guide Liu Erlong and started shopping in the night market of Tiandou City.

"By the way, Erlong, you have become a Soul Saint, what are your plans for the next step?"

On the way, the three of them were chatting, but Zhang San suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Liu Erlong's expression became a little more lonely and he said:

"My talent is not particularly good. No matter how hard I practice, I will only be a Contra.

“I don’t want to join the army either, after all I have to take care of my mother.

"In the future, I want to open a college that only recruits civilians! But I haven't decided on a name yet, hehe..."

"A college that only admits civilians?"

Zhang San recited these words, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said encouragingly:

"Come on, Erlong! If you encounter any trouble opening the academy in the future, just come to me and I will definitely help you!"

Bibi Dong gave Zhang San a blow and smiled at Liu Erlong:

"What's the point of looking for you, stupid apprentice, Erlong, if you have any trouble, remember to come to me. I know some people in Wuhun Palace who might be able to help me."

Although she had never heard Liu Erlong mention her father, judging from the fire dragon, a top-notch beast martial spirit, and the soul power exuding from her mother, her father's identity was certainly not simple.

Maybe even a noble.

But this mother and daughter were the only ones who depended on each other. Without even thinking about it, they knew that it was the noble father who was involved in philandering and then abandoned the mother and daughter.

This made Bibi Dong, who was also born as a commoner, have a better impression of her.

As the three of them walked, they saw a magnificent building.

"This is the spirit fighting arena of Tiandou City. Because of the investment from the Tiandou royal family, this spirit fighting arena is the largest in the entire continent!"

Liu Erlong introduced the two of them:

"I heard that Fudo Myoto will participate in a spirit battle today. Should we go and see him?"

"Is it the soul emperor Zhao Wuji who possesses the powerful Vajra Bear martial spirit?" Zhang San asked after having not spoken for a long time.

"It's him, it's him!"

Zhang San lowered his head and thought.

Zhao Wuji accidentally injured the younger brother of Titan, the leader of the Force Clan, and was hunted down until he met Flanders, who later became a teacher at Shrek Academy.

This is the current timeline.

Bibi Dong took Zhang San's hand, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, let's go in and take a look." Zhang San replied.

Liu Erlong said happily:

"Sister Dong'er, third brother, let's go quickly! It's about to start soon. I've heard of the famous Fudo King Zhao Wuji for a long time. Today is the first time I've met him!"

Zhang San couldn't help laughing.

More than just meeting him, who would have thought that 20 years later, you would even become teachers in the same college as him.

The two paid the ticket price and hurriedly found a place to sit down.

At this time, the seats were packed, and the auditorium on the [-]th floor was full of people.

Amidst the cheers and shouts, a host in a tuxedo appeared on the Soul Fighting stage.

He cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Next, we will have the 13th match of one-on-one soul fighting in our soul fighting arena. This is also the last competition tonight.

"The first person to appear is Taishan of the Force Clan! With the powerful gorilla, he is already a level 67 soul emperor, but with the inherited martial soul of the Force Clan, he can face a level 69 soul master and be able to compete with him. [-]/[-].

"And on the other side is Zhao Wuji, the famous Fudo Mingwang in the soul master world!"

The host drawled his voice, and a man in his thirties slowly walked out from the shadow of the exit.

His appearance is very ordinary, but his body is extremely strong.

Although he looks kind and gentle, his strong figure can invisibly give people a strong oppressive force.

"Whether Taishan Soul Emperor can continue his glory and achieve ten consecutive victories, or whether the newly arrived Fudo Myoto will win, let us wait and see.

"Next, I announce that the competition has officially begun!"

In front of Zhao Wuji stood a man with an equally strong build.

This man has broad shoulders and a broad back, and his whole body is covered with a layer of granite-like muscles, with python muscles knotted under his dark skin.

"I'm Taishan, level 67 Soul Emperor, Martial Soul Powerful Gorilla!" Taishan introduced himself.

"Do not move Ming Wang Zao Wou-Ki."

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and uttered a few words coldly.

Taishan frowned, a little unhappy.

This Fudo Myooh is much worse than the rumors say.

He snorted, Powerful gorilla, possessed. "

Accompanied by his loud shout, the whole person abruptly raised five inches, accompanied by a series of ripping sounds, his dark muscles directly tore open his jacket, revealing his iron and steel body.

Zhao Wuji said disdainfully: "Fancy."

"Wait a minute, you won't say that - the third soul skill, the source of power!"

Taishan laughed mockingly, and his majestic body swelled a little again.

A whirlpool of power seemed to be blowing around his body. With his body as the center, the surrounding air became obviously thicker.

Taishan rushed straight towards Zhao Wuji, his whole body like a chariot.

Zhao Wuji smiled contemptuously.

"Do not move the body of King Ming!"

When Taishan came within three meters of him, Zhao Wuji moved.

A dazzling golden light burst out from his body instantly, and Taishan, who was rushing towards him, hit the golden light hard.

The next second, I heard Zhao Wuji shout: "Powerful Vajra Palm!"

When Taishan was knocked unconscious, a pair of huge bear paws suddenly appeared in his field of vision, heading straight towards his chest.

The huge Taishan was finally sent flying by this palm.

"The fourth soul skill - positioning tracking."

Zhao Wuji still stood where he was, but his fourth soul ring had quietly floated out and clung to Taishan's body.

After Taishan was shot away, he forcibly turned around in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground, but he also slid on the ground for more than ten meters before he could stop.

"You are truly worthy of being the Fudo Ming King. Faced with the blessing of my third soul skill, he can still remain as immovable as a mountain!"

Taishan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said again:

"Next, I'm going to use all my strength! Be careful!"

After saying this, he shot out suddenly and flew into the air, roaring angrily:

"The fourth soul skill - Shock of Power!"

His fists hit the ground hard.

Under the loud bang, a circle of strong shock waves was suddenly released centered on his body, covering a huge area around his body.

The ground was shattered by the hammer, and countless gravel was blown away with the huge impact.

And Zhao Wuji was within the range of this impact.

"The third soul skill—gravity enhancement."