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Chapter 132 The first game, the end

On the competition stage, a commentator flew in the air to introduce the situation of the two teams to the audience in the arena.

This is the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition. It can be said that it is a place to select and attract talents. Even Emperor Xueye came to the scene in person, sat upright at the top of the VIP seat, and watched the game.

The competition venue is very large, and there is a lot of room for the soul master to play and fight, but this will complete the team dispersion and are easily defeated one by one.

But generally experienced teams will not make such mistakes at all.

Everyone walked in very ordinary, only a white high beam was used to them. The second team of Tiandou Royal Academy, who was in an opponent, could be described as gorgeous.

The most slutty one was their captain, who was the last to appear, which caused cheers from the audience, as if they had won.

Mo Zhu looked at the second team member of the Tiandou Royal Academy who was popular with the public opposite, sighed and said slightly disappointed: "Oh, this group of guys is only so good at showing saints in front of him, and his strength is still so weak."

When Dai Mubai and others saw it, they nodded repeatedly. Everyone, who were deeply influenced by the idea of ​​showing saints in front of Mo Zhu, also felt that these guys were too old-fashioned and had no style at all.

"Brother Mo, why don't you end the game directly? This group of people will be less powerful than Yu Tianheng and others at first glance." Dai Mubai said.

"Okay, my domineering aura has improved again. Let's try it with them first." Mo Zhu said with a smile.

"Now, I announce that the game begins!"

The voice of the host flying in the sky fell, and the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy retracted their attention and placed it on the game.

The leader on the opposite side saw Mo Zhu standing up, and the rest of the people were all huddled behind and hugged each other, talking and laughing, and not taking the game seriously at all, no different from the audience.

"As long as you pheasant academy is a little self-aware and knows to admit defeat." The leader smiled and said, "How about this, I will give you a chance to admit defeat and let you leave with decent."

The tone was filled with aristocratic arrogance and arrogance, but Mo Zhu didn't care much, just Taotao's ears, and then stretched out a finger, "You guys talk a lot. Thank me, I'll give you a minute to defeat me, otherwise I'll clear the scene."

"Who is he? It would be too crazy to say that giving Tiandou Royal Academy a minute to defeat him."

"Yes, where did the cat and dog come from? Look at the other members, the clothes they wear are as ugly as a green toad."

"The clown jumping, you'll be eye-catching."

Suddenly, there were shouts in the audience, all of which were ridicule and disdain for Mo Zhu.

"The Joker, since you are determined to defeat, I will give you this opportunity!"

The leader immediately activated his martial soul, and three soul rings of Huanghuang and Zi were tied around his body, and ran straight towards Mo Zhu.

Facing the opponent's attack, Mo Zhu inserted her pockets, and she didn't even fluctuate her soul power. She looked lazy and didn't look like she was here to fight, but she thought she hadn't woken up.

"Get out of here!"

The yellow light condensed in the palm of his hand and turned into a golden line and slapped straight towards Mo Zhu's chest.

Just as the attack power fell, Mo Zhu moved. He turned sideways slightly, dodged in public, and then punched out.

With a bang, a white air wave aroused on the competition stage. The leader was kicked out dozens of meters like a football, and eventually fell to the ground and was unconscious.

"What is this kid's origin? He doesn't even open his martial soul, so he solved the captain of Tiandou Royal Second Team!"

"Yes, I didn't even feel the fluctuations in my soul power."

"This is the power of pure flesh, how is it possible!"

Some sharp-eyed soul masters in the audience were shocked by Mo Zhu's leg. Soul masters do not use soul power to fight. Is this still a soul master?

In the guest seat, Emperor Xueye, who was sitting at the top, looked at Ning Fengzhi beside him, "Sect Master Ning, what do you think of this kick?"

What do you think? Sitting and watching, my Emperor Majesty... Ning Fengzhi sorted out his expression and said with a smile: "This boy did not use all his strength. If he used all his strength, even the Golden Generation of the Wuhun Hall is not an opponent."

When Saras, who was standing beside him, he was very unhappy when he heard this, "Is Master Ning too exaggerating, he is better than the golden generation of our Martial Spirit Hall? Such a person should not have been born yet."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said, "For the details of Mo Zhu, you can ask Prince Xuexing, after all, he drove Mo Zhu and others out of Tiandou Royal Academy."

"It's them! They are the geniuses Qinghe mentioned?"

Emperor Xueye then remembered a small matter reported by Xue Qinghe half a year ago. He didn't pay much attention to these things at the beginning. After all, he was not a nobleman. Tiandou Royal Academy also has rules that cannot be changed.

Moreover, no matter how powerful people from the first team of Tiandou Royal Academy can be?

"That's right, there are many geniuses in Shrek Academy, and the little girl is among them. But the most powerful one is undoubtedly Mo Zhu. Even if he doesn't open his martial soul, he can defeat all teams of the Tiandou Empire, including the first team of the Tiandou Royal Academy!" Ning Fengzhi said with ignorance.

I finally got the opportunity, and I had to be stunned by Mo Zhu.

"The first team of Tiandou Royal Academy! Is it a bit exaggerated?" Emperor Xueye looked a little unhappy. After all, it is the national team, which represents the country and requires face.

"Zengzhu Ning, you know him so well, is it a genius trained by your sect?" Saras smiled and said lightly.

"No, he still has some connection with your Spirit Hall." Ning Fengzhi continued to output. When he thought that Mo Zhu would be entangled by the Spirit Hall and the Heavenly Dou Empire in the future, the happier Ning Fengzhi would be.

He hasn't felt much at ease since the boy Mo Zhu appeared in his sight.

The evil soul master, the spy, subverted the Heavenly Fighting Empire and stood in line. One thing after another was exposed by this kid. He was both headache and helpless.

"Oh, the origin? What origin!" Saras asked with his eyes lit up when he heard this.

"This requires Bishop Saras to check it out by himself." Ning Fengzhi said halfway through, deliberately choking Saras.

"you………"

Saras was choked and felt uncomfortable, but he could only bear it. After all, the other party was the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. In terms of identity, he was not qualified to speak to him.

On the competition stage.

"Sorry, he deserves a beating so much that he can't help it. Come on this time, I promise not to take action."

Mo Zhu said apologetically, but he didn't feel any apology in his tone, but instead felt a dazzling mockery.

"You guy, we've fought with you!"

It is obvious that the guys from the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy have not experienced too many soul master battles, otherwise they would not have been so irrational.

It was indeed a group of noble children. The weakness of the Tiandou Empire was not unreasonable... Mo Zhu looked at the people running towards him, and after sighing, a powerful aura whistled out of his body, blew across everyone's faces like a tornado.

For a moment, the entire competition venue was extremely quiet, everything was silent, and there was no sound of breathing.

Immediately afterwards, the group of people from the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy seemed to be knocked unconscious, all of them fell down one after another...

The first game ends.
Chapter completed!
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