"Yanzi." Yu Tianheng stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of Dugu Yan, who was fighting for him.

The angry Dugu Yan paused, met his lover's gentle gaze, pursed his lips unwillingly, snorted coldly, and folded his hands in front of his chest.

Tang Sui, who saw the way the two got along, had a little amazement in his eyes.

Oh! Love is so scary.

Looking at this scene, something flashed in Tang San's eyes. When he spoke again, his tone was not as aggressive as before, and he said calmly: "Yu Tianheng, although I don't know how strong Wuhundian Academy is, but still

It's not your character to give up before you start, and you don't seem like someone who would accept your fate."

"Of course I won't accept my fate." The corners of Yu Tianheng's lips curled up as he took over Tang San's words, a faint fighting spirit flashing in his eyes, "But I know how much I weigh. So.

This battle, Tang San, please watch carefully!"

Tang San was slightly stunned, watching Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan take steps towards their team, staggering away from them.

"Brother, let's go." Tang Sui looked at Tang San, who said "yes", walked towards Tang Sui, and walked side by side with her.

"Suisui, how are you recovering?"

He asked Tang Sui with concern.

Tang Sui was not polite to Tang San, and shook his head in denial: "No, brother. Brother, do you still have medicinal plants in your hand that are relatively old and have little effect on you?"

"Huh? Yes, Suisui, do you need it?" A strange light flashed in Tang San's black eyes, and Tang Sui nodded.

"Well, I need their medicinal power so that I can speed up the recovery of my hidden wounds."

"Can poisonous ones also work? Most of the ones I have are relatively toxic. There are also non-toxic ones, but they are not very old."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's a medicinal plant, I won't pick it."

The exchanges between the brother and sister gradually faded away.

.......

In the afternoon, the most eye-catching game started as scheduled.

As the second of the three seeded teams, when the Tiandou Royal Academy team and the Wuhundian Academy team stepped onto the competition stage, the entire audience was already quiet.

If the last game between Xingluo and Shrek gave them too much information and experience, then this one will only be more than enough.

Standing in the viewing platform, Tang Sui looked around and saw that the members of the Tiandou Royal Academy team were still the same faces she had seen in the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena.

It's just stronger than what I've seen before.

But over at Wuhundian Academy...

When both teams entered the stage, Tang Sui immediately saw the three people standing in front of the team.

The three people have tall and straight postures, handsome men and beautiful women. They attracted countless eyes as soon as they appeared.

But they stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage as if taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard. They had long been accustomed to these looks of surprise or discussion.

They are also wearing the uniform white uniforms of Wuhundian Academy.

Six patterns symbolizing Wuhun Palace were embroidered on the team uniforms, but only the three people walking in the front wore a purple book-shaped badge on their left chest.

"Look! Those are the three people who are rumored to have won the Purple Record Medal!"

"My goddess Hu Liena! God, she is so beautiful!"

The whispers from Wuhundian Academy carried along the wind and reached Tang Sui's ears.

Tang Sui glanced at the viewing platform at the other end of Wuhundian Academy. One of his old acquaintances, Platinum Bishop Salas, raised a proud and contemptuous smile after seeing the three people wearing the Purple Record Medal on the stage.

The pride is towards the outstanding three people from their academy, and the contempt is towards the Tiandou Royal Academy team.

The three people stood at the front of the Wuhundian Academy team, with indifferent expressions and even relaxed smiles, but no one thought that they looked like the rich young masters from a big family who were traveling.

Because the momentum and confidence surging out of the three people, as well as the strong aura, all showed that they had experienced hundreds of battles and had defeated countless opponents.

——"The proud son of heaven".

Seeing the three of them, these four words came to Tang Sui's mind subconsciously.

The man walking at the front was about 1.9 meters tall, with neat short black hair standing up like a steel needle.

His face was calm, his slender and powerful hands hung on both sides of his body, and he looked at Yu Tianheng across from him with a calm gaze. He did not show contempt or provocation, nor did he prepare for it. He was as if he were dealing with an ordinary opponent, calmly and confidently.

On both sides of the short black man were a man and a woman. The man on the left had half-long fiery red hair, hanging down his back. Even his eye color gave people an extremely dangerous dark red color.

He has a handsome appearance, like an edged sword, and the invisible aura he exudes is like the light of his sword, with a sharpness that can hurt people.

The only woman among the three has apricot-colored shoulder-length hair, a beautiful appearance, and is somewhat similar to the man in the front.

The only thing the three of them have in common is the intangible and confident temperament exuding from them, but there is a slightly different special feeling in the woman.

'No way, no way, you even overcame the nightmares of those years, but you still can't overcome the charm of a mere soul king?'

Da Fei's strange voice sounded in Tang Sui's mind.

Tang Sui's delicate face had a pale look on her face, and she replied in her heart: 'Everyone likes good-looking beings, isn't it normal to have appreciation? It's just a pity...'

Da Fei snorted unintelligibly.

'It's a pity that you are destined to be enemies.'
Chapter completed!