Douluo Continent: The God of Thunder Descends, Martial Soul Lei Yi

Chapter 69 The Tragic Titan.

Besides, he doesn't know any of Tang San's skills at all, and he will rely on Tang San to make his name known throughout the continent in the future.

He didn't want this to affect his relationship with Tang San.

"There are many restrictions on learning this kind of self-created soul skill. Currently, only Xiao San has learned it. Even I haven't learned it yet."

After thinking for a moment, Yu Xiaogang slowly spoke up to explain.

He hoped his words would dissuade Meng Shenji from Tang San's plan to create his own soul skill.

As expected, Meng Shenji frowned upon hearing this.

"You mean, this kind of self-created soul skill that doesn't require a martial soul to use can only be learned by Blue Silver Grass soul masters?"

"That's exactly right."

Noticing the somewhat dangerous look in Meng Shenji's eyes, Yu Xiaogang forced a response.

"Fine."

Meng Shenji nodded somewhat displeased.

Although Tang San's self-created soul skills were ingenious, they were not essential for him.

He was simply annoyed by Yu Xiaogang's lies.

How could such a despicable lie possibly fool him?

With a cold snort, Meng Shenji refocused his gaze on the stage.

After a day of battle, the teams above are fiercely vying for the fifth-place spot.

Although it was a battle of spirits that the students organized out of boredom, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, as the host, still generously provided rewards.

The team that wins first place will receive 1,000 gold soul coins per member.

The second-place team will each receive 500 jin of Soul Coins.

The third place is one hundred.

The rest can be considered as a way to kill time through battles.

However, due to the varying number of members in the team, most teams consist of seven main members plus one substitute member.

Only the Shrek team had a total of four substitute members.

After discussion among Meng Shenji and the others, it was finally decided that the total amount of gold soul coins to be distributed would be the sum of the eight people.

As for how colleges with a large number of students should divide the students, that's up to them.

With Lei Ming in charge, they dared not even dream of winning the championship.

The Shrek team on stage is currently facing off against the Kamikaze Academy.

Faced with Feng Xiaotian's constant use of his self-created soul skills, Tang San was completely powerless to resist and could only desperately use Ghost Shadow Tracking to evade him.

Dai Mubai, a powerful attack-type Soul Master at the Soul Master level in Shrek Academy, was preoccupied with the two Soul Masters on the opposing side and was completely unable to help Tang San.

After being used as Lei Ming's mount, he participated in almost every game with a dark face, yet he still suffered repeated defeats.

"Should we use the Eight Spider Lances?"

Tang San lightly moved his feet to dodge Yu Tianheng's lightning, and then used a great retreat to evade Dugu Yan's poison.

He glanced back at his companions.

As expected, everyone's battle was extremely difficult. Without Ning Rongrong's assistance, the difference in soul power made them no match for the members of the Kamikaze team.

But to make him admit defeat would be worse than killing him.

With an invincible figure like Lei Ming around, the championship is a given, but the second and third place will definitely be contested.

At least there are Gold Soul Coins as a reward, so it's not like a day has been wasted.

To his surprise, apart from himself and Dai Mubai being able to put up some resistance, the other Shrek Seven Devils were completely unable to withstand the attacks of the remaining members of the opposing team.

The difference in soul power is too great.

The students who were able to participate in this Soul Master Competition were basically all above level 37.

Only a few substitutes from the original Blue Tyrant Academy were somewhat better off.

After all, their age and soul power were what they were, so they weren't as disheveled as Ma Hongjun and the others.

"Is this the championship team the dean found for us?"

Huang Yuan used his soul skill to come to Jing Ling's side and fight against the enemy's attack together. He glanced at Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing, who were struggling and whose soul power had just broken through to the Soul Venerable level, and whispered disdainfully.

Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing, who did not obtain the immortal herb, are currently only at level 33, which is even lower than the soul power of the three substitute members.

"Stop talking, or they might tell the dean."

Jing Ling muttered something to herself and unleashed her martial spirit, charging towards an enemy agility-type soul master.

Anyone could see that the relationship between this group and the dean was anything but ordinary.

If they told their own dean, given their dean's temper, getting a beating would be the least of their worries.

"Sigh, they were saying they were going to win the championship, but now they can't even hold onto fifth place in the exchange tournament."

Huang Yuan shrugged, sighing helplessly, and then flashed back into the battle.

People like them should focus on cultivating their skills and not dream of things like the Elite Soul Master Competition, which are not their own.

"Should we use it? Should we use the Eight Spider Lances?!"

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Purple light flowed in Tang San's eyes as he anxiously questioned his own heart.

This is just an academic exchange competition. Is it really necessary to use your Eight Spider Lances?

It's worth noting that, up until now, two members of the Shrek Seven Devils have remained standing in the audience, along with Xiao Wu, who is currently resting.

Three of the seven team members have not yet played.

This is the tactic they devised; Ning Rongrong and Oscar are their trump cards.

"Never mind. It's just an academic exchange."

In the end, Tang San sighed helplessly.

He didn't want to reveal his hand to so many people, so he could only raise his hand and admit defeat.

In one day, he had already surrendered several times.

Compared to Soto, it's like heaven and earth.

After the battle ended and the other teams finished their matches, the rankings gradually became clear.

The first place undoubtedly belongs to the Tianshui team, and the second place belongs to the Tiandou team, where Yu Tianheng is located.

The third place went to Team Thunder.

Blazing Fire Academy is ranked fourth because Feng Xiaotian, that sycophant, will readily admit defeat when facing Blazing Fire Academy.

This resulted in Kamikaze Academy only ranking fifth.

Shrek Academy is sixth, Elephant Armor Academy is seventh, and Plant Academy is eighth.

The night sky was dazzling, and the twinkling stars shone into a dark dungeon.

squeak--

The door was opened from the outside, and a ray of moonlight shone in.

"Ahem. Sect Master."

The person leaning against the dungeon wall slowly raised his head. The blood on his face had already congealed, and his dry cough even carried fragments of internal organs.

"Titan."

Tang Xiao looked at the old man in front of him with a complicated expression, clenched his fists and sighed.

"On behalf of the Haotian Sect and my brother Hao, I apologize to you."

Even now, he still can't believe that Tang Hao is actually dead.

Since the Haotian Sect closed its doors, it has been almost completely cut off from news from the outside world. If it weren't for Titan bringing Tang Hao's head this time, the Haotian Sect would probably still be in the dark.

"Sect Master, you must protect the young master; he is in danger."

Titan gasped for breath, struggling to get up, but his twisted legs and arms couldn't support him at all, and he could only lie on the ground crying helplessly.

He never expected to be treated this way after arriving at the Haotian Sect.

He was brutally beaten, all four of his limbs were broken by the Haotian Hammer, and he even had to eat, drink, and relieve himself in this dungeon.

(End of this chapter)