The audience started to get excited after the referee announced the result of the game.

"Emperor Team, Emperor Team, Emperor Team..."

Some people started calling the names of Wang Sheng and the others, but at first there were only a few people.

However, gradually more and more people shouting.

Originally, the Emperor's team had extremely high popularity in this game. Now they have zero casualties in both games, and the crushing victory over their opponents has caused their popularity to surge.

It seemed as if the leads were lit, when Wu Xiaodong and the others walked down from the central venue one by one.

The audience in the stands had already set off a wave of shouting at the Royal Team, and the audience even forgot that there were still several games that were not over.

Especially due to age, the huge gap in size between the two battles made the audience group Wang Sheng and his team into the weak side.

So in the eyes of the audience, this is a classic battle of defeating the strong with the weak.

This is the audience's favorite type!

However, the referee on the stage was a little bad, because everyone who fought with swordsmen in the field was seriously injured.

And he was also poisoned, and Nangong Feiyan had already learned about the medicine.

At this time, the rest of the swordsman team also jumped onto the stage.

The crazy man in the knife helped up.

Looking at Wang Sheng and the others with bad eyes, they were obviously extremely angry at Wang Sheng and the others. However, they kept silent and said nothing, after all, Wang Sheng and the others did not touch the rules of the extreme competition.

However, they lost hope for another game.

Wang Sheng smiled bitterly. He was indeed a little heavy in his attack, but this was also what Wang Sheng ordered.

The competition is also a battle, so you can avoid killing and maiming. Don’t have any scruples about other things, otherwise what is the difference between playing?

However, it cannot be too much, otherwise, if these games continue, they will be hostile.

Although they are not afraid, they are not very good.

Wang Sheng: "Ye Lingling!"

Ye Lingling immediately understood, and the four soul rings of two yellow and two purple on her body rose up instantly.

A healing force instantly spread throughout the venue.

"this....."

In the shocked eyes of the leader of the swordsman team and the sword madman, the sword madman, the sword madman, the sword madman, the wind, the whole mill, butterfly, Wang Cheng, Liu'er, and Ling Tai, the injuries on the bodies of seven people immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The leader of the swordsman team looked at each other with the swordsman, and they had to take this favor.

Although their injuries were caused by Wang Sheng and the others, they were in a dignified manner during the game and there was no reason to treat them.

Moreover, the recovery of the 7 people of the Knife Madman also gave them another chance to compete.

"call....."

The leader of the swordsman team took a deep breath and walked to Wang Sheng and the others with the sword madman.

"Thank you!"

Wang Sheng smiled faintly: "No, we are just playing, there is no need to cut off your path."

The leader of the swordsman team wiped a cold sweat and said to them: "The guy from Canghuo Academy before is still lying on the bed! You have the ability to say this to them."

Of course, this is just a complaint in my heart, and naturally there will be no trace of it on my mouth.

At the same time, he narrowed his eyes because he realized that the leader here was not Wu Xiaodong, who was the soul king, but this young and half-year-old boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Is it possible..."

A possibility that shocked him to the extreme suddenly popped up from his mind.

But this may be too outrageous and he directly denied it.

"No, no, it's impossible. He is too young and cannot be the Soul King. But what's the matter? Wu Xiaodong is the second one with his soul ring!"

Wang Sheng also noticed something strange in his eyes, but he just didn't care.

The madman looked at Wu Xiaodong and said, "I look forward to our next fight. By that time, we will never lose to you again."

Wu Xiaodong curled his lips and said with some disdain: "Haha, you're thinking too much. I'm just trying to do this game, and I don't mean to be serious at all. Otherwise, you and the other one would have been beaten down by me."

Wu Xiaodong only used the first soul ring skill in the whole game, and the rest of the time was all based on the strong defense of the martial soul, and the support was mixed with the support!

Not to mention the strongest Fifth Soul Ring Technique in Ten Thousand Years, he didn't use any of the other soul skills.

Knife: "..."

The leader of the swordsman team: "..."

Although you are telling the truth, don’t tell it out loud. Are we shameless?

...........

Master, Tang San and the others were also very shocked at this time.

You know, since the last time they lost to Wang Sheng and others, they have been working hard!

Every day, there is no need for masters and others to supervise, and they will train desperately.

I also want to find the venue in this National Elite Soul Master Competition!

"Wu Xiaodong is already the fifth ring of soul five!" Ma Hongjun's eyes were a little dull. Well, this would have a little hit on them.

Now, Dai Mubai, who has the strongest soul power, has just passed level 40!

But depending on the situation, it is not only them who have increased their strength!

Oscar was a little discouraged.

No matter how much I chase you, it won’t be!

Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other and said to himself: "This is not possible. If this continues, they will collapse before they meet Wang Sheng and the others in the game. That's really embarrassing."

Dai Mubai: "Ahem... I said, what are you doing? You can't compare yet. How can you know we can't compare?"

Tang San: "That's it! Didn't the master say it last time? Defeat is not scary. What's scary is that you don't even have the courage to fight again, so that will be completely useless."

Ning Rongrong glanced at Oscar and said, "I don't even have this courage!"

Oscar instantly raised his chest and said seriously: "How is it possible? I am the most genius food soul master, how can I be afraid? It's so ridiculous."

Jiang Zhu ran to Ma Hongjun and said in the tone of her elder sister encouraging her younger brother: "Ma Hongjun, men should have courage, and they should not shrink when they see the strong."

Ma Hongjun immediately looked moved: "Sister Jiangzhu, don't worry, with your encouragement, I'm not afraid at all..."

Tang San, Xiao Wu: "..."

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Oscar, Ning Rongrong: "..."

The six people turned their faces and their eyes twitched. They were really blinded by this shameless little fat man.

Oscar murmured: "Ma Hongjun! Ma Hongjun, how can you be more handsome?"

Ma Hongjun seemed to have not seen the expressions of the six people, and continued to please and act cute in front of Jiangzhu.

The master was in a good mood when he saw Dai Mubai and Tang San encouraging everyone.

However, in order to please Zhuo Zhu, Ma Hongjun has no bottom line: "..."

He couldn't stand it any longer.

He couldn't help but look at Flander on the side, as if saying, "You disciple... are really like you, you don't want any face!"

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