I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

Tiandou City, the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"The 24th round of the qualifiers, Game 3, Tiandou Royal Academy vs. Divine Wind Academy." The host's voice echoed throughout the audience.

Not long after, the two teams stepped onto the ring and arrived at their designated positions. Long Ling'er stood in the front row with a calm expression, waiting for the game to start.

"Ding." A minute passed quickly, and the bell rang.

"The nine treasures turn out to have colored glaze, one is power, the other is..." Ning Rongrong immediately applied an increase to Long Ling'er.

"Liberation!" The latter shouted softly, and his whole body suddenly glowed with gold.

The next second, "Roar!" A vigorous dragon roar sounded.

A giant golden dragon thicker than a water tank soared out of the golden light. It was nearly 20 meters long. Its rhombus-shaped scales looked sharp and thick. It flew diagonally towards the seven people from Kamikaze Academy who had already taken off.

"This is?!" The expressions of everyone at Kamikaze Academy changed, as did the unsuspecting audience inside and outside the venue.

This is the liberating posture of the magical beast spirit. Salas and Xue Qinghe were both surprised.

"Is this the unique spirit-liberating gesture of the Huan Beast Sect?" Xue Ye was also surprised and turned to look at Ning Fengzhi.

"That's right." Ning Fengzhi nodded, "This talent is only possessed by disciples of the Fantasy Beast Sect who have awakened the fantasy beast-like martial spirit."

"Then Zhu Wu was found and brought back by the Fantasy Beast Sect after awakening such a martial spirit."

"As expected of me, it is the descendant of the ancestor of my human race. What an amazing talent." Xue Ye marveled.

The ancestor of mankind? The ministers sitting in the back looked confused. However, you don’t need to think about it to know that it is unusual.

The background is extraordinary, and the martial spirit is also extraordinary, otherwise the Fantasy Beast Sect wouldn't have had to directly target the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family just to vent its anger on an external bloodline.

What a tremendous opportunity!

It's a pity that the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family didn't catch it.

"Holy shit, I turned into a giant dragon, that's awesome!"

"The golden dragon is so handsome!"

There were constant exclamations in the audience.

"Spread out!" Feng Xiaotian shouted from above the ring, "Spread out your attacks and keep your distance!"

The team members immediately dispersed and surrounded the golden dragon from all angles.

Long Ling'er was not afraid at all and allowed the other six people to surround him. Without stopping, he flew directly after Feng Xiaotian.

When the encirclement was formed and the distance was sufficient, he suddenly opened his mouth and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Psychic blast!" The terrifying mental power instantly exploded with himself as the center.

"Hiss." Including Feng Xiaotian, all seven people from Shenfeng Academy felt their eyes go dark, their brains tingled and buzzing, their faces looked painful, and their bodies fell uncontrollably.

When Long Ling'er saw this, he accelerated suddenly and swung the dragon's tail towards him.

"Bang!" Feng Xiaotian was hit directly in the abdomen, and he was thrown into the ring on the spot.

Long Ling'er took advantage of the situation and turned around. Like a swimming dragon, he flew straight towards the others, grabbing one with one claw and wagging his tail.

"Puff puff puff!" Some had their tails pulled out, and some were caught and thrown out. They all fell into the ring, making a loud bang on the ground.

"Ahem." Feng Xiaotian stood up with his hands on his chest and looked at his fallen teammates and the giant dragon swimming in the air with a wry smile.

"We surrender!" he shouted helplessly.

The gap is too big, there is nothing to be dissatisfied with, only deep frustration and powerlessness.

"What the hell!" The other academy players watching around felt their scalps go numb.

"No one else has ever had real feelings for me before."

"Long Ling'er is so powerful, but what about Long Yingtian? As the young master of the Fantasy Beast Sect, he must be even more powerful."

"Where did the people from Shrek Academy get the courage to be so arrogant before? I really don't understand!"

"Maybe this is just ignorance that makes you confident."

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Amid the noisy discussion, on the other side, everyone in Shrek Academy was blushing, silent, or frustrated.

Tang San was the only one with a slightly gloomy expression, and he was unwilling to give in.

Long Ling'er is actually so strong. Even if he doesn't want to admit it in his heart, he still knows that his combat power is far superior to his.

He has been a man for two generations, possesses the Tang Sect's unique skills, and possesses innate full soul power and twin martial souls, but he can't compare to a girl younger than him!

This was unacceptable to him.

"The 24th round of the qualifiers, match 3, Tiandou Royal Academy won." The referee's voice sounded.

Long Linger recovered his body and landed in front of his teammates.

"Sister Ling'er is so awesome!" Ning Rongrong said with a look of admiration and a bright smile.

I didn't expect Long Ling'er to be so powerful. Behind him, Xiao Chenyu felt that his outlook on life was refreshed.

In the past, Long Yingtian had always been showing off in front of others, and Long Ling'er didn't take many shots. Although he knew he was powerful, he didn't have a specific position, and he felt like he was being blocked by his fiancé Long Yingtian.

Now that I look at it, it’s a really fierce batch.

No wonder the two were able to get engaged. Not only were they a perfect match, they were also equally talented and capable.

Ye Lingling's eyes dimmed, but he quickly recovered.

"Just the liberating posture is so powerful, surpassing the same level. What about the transcending posture?" In the VIP room, Xue Qinghe also felt like he was refreshing his cognition.

At this moment, she really didn't think that the golden generation of Wuhun Palace would be the opponent of Long Yingtian and Long Ling'er.

None of the three can fly, so the martial soul is inherently at a disadvantage.

"But, what if I also play?"

In terms of age, she is nearly ten years older than Long Yingtian. The entry limit for the Soul Master Competition is 25 years old, and she has not exceeded it. Although they have the advantage of age, some bully the younger ones. But for such a talented person, she really wanted to compete.

In addition, I also want to test their abilities, especially the self-created soul skills. With the identities of Long Yingtian and Long Ling'er, the quality and quantity of their self-created soul skills can, from a certain perspective, represent the Huan Beast Sect's heritage and overall strength.

Besides, she didn't want Wuhun Palace to lose.

This competition no longer represents the outcome itself, but also the comparison between Wuhun Palace and Huan Beast Sect, as well as the reputation of outside soul masters. If she loses, doesn't it mean that they, the outside soul masters, and she, the soul master of Wuhun Palace, can't compare to the Phantom Beast Sect?

When he arrived at Wuhun City, it was not difficult to think like this if he wanted to escape from the competition, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Xue Ye.

As for the qualifications, as an event organizer, it is easier to add individuals.

While thinking, the players from both sides had already walked off the ring, and the host's voice came again, announcing the start of the next game.

In the afternoon, the team matched by Shrek Academy abandoned the match.

Tang San did not feel happy about this. After informing Yu Xiaogang, he quietly left the scene and returned to the academy.

"Huhuhuhu" came to the clearing, summoned the spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, and concentrated on practicing the random cloak hammering technique.

Tang Hao watched quietly. His son was already working hard and making good progress, so he didn't need any supervision.

It can be regarded as a solid foundation in advance. As for going further, wait until the soul master competition is over, he thought in his heart.

Time flew by, and soon it was evening, and teams from all major colleges left the field and returned to the hotel.

Xue Qinghe also returned to the palace with Xue Ye, and went straight back to his residence after saying goodbye.

He came to the room, sat down, wrote a letter, and called Snake Spear Douluo to send him back to Wuhun City.