Douluo: The Chosen One, Starting with the Soul Reforger

"I don't mind sending these little white dogs home."

Everyone in Canghui Academy was furious.

At this moment, a vigorous and powerful voice sounded,

"What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, the faces of the students at Canghui Academy suddenly became flattering.

Quickly separate to both sides.

From behind them, an old man in his sixties came over.

He is also dressed in a moon-white soul master outfit, but the embroidery on his body is golden.

Flanders was originally watching with cold eyes, but when he saw this man, his eyes couldn't help but jump.

Ma Hongjun whistled,

"Oh~ It turns out that the owner of the little white dogs is here."

"Take these little white dogs of yours away quickly."

"It's better to stop yelling here."

"It would be bad if you defecate and urinate in the open and dirty other people's grounds."

It was beyond everyone's expectation at Shrek Academy.

The old man just glanced at Ma Hongjun lightly and did not have an attack.

Instead, he shouted in a deep voice:

"Walk."

After saying that, he turned around and headed in the other direction of the rest area.

The students of Canghui College looked at each other.

No one dared to say anything and just followed him obediently.

The fat man laughed unabashedly,
"It's really different when the master comes. He's really obedient."

"Okay, Fatty."

Flanders glared at Ma Hongjun.

The latter closed his mouth, but there was still some unconvinced light in his eyes.

Flanders frowned slightly.
"I didn't expect this old guy to go to Canghui College."

"It seems that the quality of Canghui College's participating students should be good."

"Could it be that the impetuousness just now was just an act?"

Ma Hongjun was closest to Flanders and asked hurriedly,

"Teacher, who was that old man just now?" "Do you know him?"

Flanders nodded,
"That old guy's name is Shi Nian."

"His martial spirit is very special. It is a special martial spirit that is tangible and intangible."

"It can produce all kinds of illusions and make people get lost in them."

"With his current strength, his opponents who are lost in the illusion can kill themselves to death."

"We call his martial spirit Can Meng."

"This old guy is extremely vicious."

"Don't look at him calmly on the surface, but he will definitely retaliate."

"You guys, please be careful."

"When I first met him, his soul power was over sixty levels."

"I'm afraid it will be above level seventy now."

Fantasy? Is there such a martial spirit?

Everyone in Shrek couldn't help being shocked at the same time, thinking about how to fight against it.

But most of them looked confused.

There was a hint of fear on Flanders' face.
"His martial spirit is very difficult to deal with. Even spirit masters who are stronger than him are generally unwilling to fight with him."

"Okay, the opening ceremony is about to begin, get ready to enter."

"Ye Xian, just lead everyone in."

"I'll go ahead and go to the stands to see your heroic appearance."

There was no chance for anyone to resist.

Flanders had already greased the soles of his feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, the competition staff quickly entered the rest area.

The students who had already arrived at the organization began to enter.

What made everyone in Shrek Academy feel a little nervous was that

The staff seemed to ignore their presence.

Other colleges were organized to enter one after another, but they were the only ones forgotten.

Until the end, only their team was left in the rest area.

Only then did a staff member come over and lead them into the entrance passage.

(End of this chapter)