Xiao Yu took a look at Long Zai's injury, and then asked with some worry: "Is your injury okay? Can you fly?"
Longzai said arrogantly: "I am a mythical beast, of course it will be fine. Brother, hurry up, or it will be too late."
Xiao Yu no longer hesitated and nodded. The dragon boy suddenly grew bigger. Yuan Ao and Chen Kai were shocked when they saw the dragon boy appear again, and their faces were unusually ugly.
Xiao Yu had no strength left in his body. Long Zai grabbed Xiao Yu with one paw and threw him on his back, and then said: "Brother, sit still."
Xiao Yu hugged Longzai's body, and Longzai jumped up and flew quickly towards the meeting point.
Yuan Ao and Chen Kai were extremely unwilling to see Xiao Yu leave like this. With the strength of more than a dozen of them, they could not stop a king-level soul master. What would they do if they returned to the royal family?
In the huge square, Ling Yuer kept staring at the entrance, her palms were already sweaty, and she was worried.
Miao Xuan looked at Ling Yu'er's worried expression, patted Ling Yu'er's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiao Yu can't die in the Holy Lake, and it's even more impossible here."
Although he said this, Miao Xuan was also a little worried about Xiao Yu. After all, the other party was a dozen saint-level soul masters.
"Long Zai, you must bring Brother Xiao Yu back." Ling Yu'er prayed in her heart, and she could only place all her hopes on Long Zai.
At this time, dozens of teams had successfully walked out of the mountains and returned to the square. Mu Bai watched each team come out, but only the students from the Soul Dao Academy did not come out.
Mu Bai stared straight at the entrance. After waiting for a long time, Mu Bai looked at Shengwu Academy. Just then, Li Yi also looked at Mu Bai. Li Yi said coldly: "You don't have to wait any longer. They
I’ll never get out of this mountain range.”
When Mu Bai heard this, he knew that his guess was correct. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he asked excitedly: "What did you do to them?"
Li Yi said calmly: "Nothing, I just destroyed them all. They have probably become the excrement of those hungry and ferocious soul beasts now."
Mu Bai's soul power suddenly burst out, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was about to attack Li Yi. The most taboo thing was that Miao Xuan's soul power collided with Mu Bai, knocking Mu Bai back a few steps, and coldly snorted.
: "Mu Bai, this is the venue for a martial arts competition. Do you want to kill people?"
Mu Bai said angrily: "You have gone too far to deceive others. Our Soul Academy will not just settle this debt."
Miao Xuan said calmly: "We are waiting for you at any time."
Mu Bai snorted coldly, knowing that this time he had suffered a heavy loss. Not only did he not win the championship in the martial arts competition, but he also lost several elite colleges. How should he explain to the instructors of Soul Dao College?
"Elder, time is almost over. Xiao Yu hasn't come back yet, what should I do?" Li Yi became a little anxious.
Miao Xuan looked at the entrance, sighed, and said, "We can only wait now. I hope Xiao Yu can come back alive."
"I didn't expect the two empires to be so despicable that they would use such a method to seize the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls," Shangguan Liu Yun couldn't help but cursed.
Duanmusha's expression changed slightly, she lowered her head, and said nothing. Chen Yu pulled Shangguan Liuyun's sleeves, and then told Shangguan Liuyun with her eyes that Duanmusha was still there.
Only then did Shangguan Liu Yun realize that he had spoken too quickly. He was so embarrassed that he covered his mouth and stopped talking. Miao Xuan looked at the people on the podium and sighed: "It seems that this matter is not that simple.
"
On the rostrum, the six people sitting were sent by the two empires to supervise the competition. These six people are all members of the royal family. They are not only powerful, but also have prominent positions in the royal family. Apart from the emperor, their rights
maximum.
The three people sitting on the left are people sent by the Tianyuan Empire, and those on the right are people from the Wuhun Empire. The third person on the left from left to right is an old man named Tuo Baxu, who is King Zhenshan of the Tianyuan Empire and the emperor’s son.
My uncle's rights are only under the emperor's.
The other two people, starting from the far left, are Qianqi General Sima Zhaoyun and Imperial Master Tian Yazi. The strength of these two people is also extremely terrifying, and they have a prominent position in the royal family of the Tianyuan Empire.
The middle-aged man sitting next to Tuoba Xu is Duanmu Liangchen, the Tianwu King of the Wuhun Empire, who is also Duanmusha's biological uncle. However, Duanmusha has little impression of this biological uncle because Duanmusha has only met him once when he was a child.
Next to Duanmu Liangchen is the old man Chen Zhenyun, the national guardian general of the Wuhun Empire, and the middle-aged man next to Chen Zhenyun is Wang Dingshan, the border guard general of the Wuhun Empire.
Duanmu Liangchen looked at the time, then looked at the team in the square, and said to Tuoba Xu with a faint smile: "King Zhenshan, the time is coming, I wonder what your people will gain, why am I still watching now?
Your people won’t show up.”
Tuoba Xu looked at the square, a little worried in his heart, and felt extremely unhappy with Duanmu Liangchen's provocation, but he still showed a smile and said to Duanmu Liangchen: "Isn't the time not up yet? Why is King Dawu so anxious?"
Duanmu Liangchen smiled and said, "As expected of King Zhenshan, I really admire him for being able to keep his composure at this time."
Tuoba Xu forced a smile and said, "Our two empires have been fighting for so many years for the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls, and today there is finally a result. Judging from King Wu's expression, it seems that he is bound to win."
Duanmu Liangchen showed a confident smile, "Thank you for the award. The final result has not come out yet. I can't draw a conclusion so quickly as to who will win."
Tuoba Xu is also a hard-core figure. How come he doesn't know that Duanmu Liangchen is having a bad time at this time? He couldn't help but secretly hum: "We'll see"
Tuoba Xu looked at the square, but still saw no one of his own, and said in surprise: "Is there something wrong? It's impossible. They are all saint-level soul masters. How can those king-level soul masters be their opponents?"
?Even if we encounter an extremely powerful spirit beast, it is impossible to annihilate the entire army."
In the square, most people sat on the ground to rest. After three days of competition, their tense nerves were finally able to relax. In the mountains, they fought desperately against the soul beasts and watched their teammates and opponents die miserably.
Under the sharp claws of the soul beast, they were even more frightened.
No matter what the outcome is now, I am lucky to be able to come out alive.
Time passed quickly, and it was already the last moment. On the rostrum, the middle-aged man who announced the rules before glanced at the six people sitting there. Duanmu Liangchen nodded, and Tuoba Xu could only bite the bullet.
Nodding.
The middle-aged man walked to the middle of the podium and said, "This martial arts tournament is over..."
"Wait a minute." Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a voice came from the entrance, interrupting the middle-aged man.
Everyone looked towards the entrance, and it was Xiao Yu who stood at the entrance. At this time, Xiao Yu stood at the entrance panting, his face was pale, his body could not support himself, and he fell to the ground.
At the moment he fell, Miao Xuan moved his body and came to Xiao Yu's side like a phantom, supported Xiao Yu, and then quickly returned to his original place.
Ling Yuer shouted anxiously: "Brother Xiao Yu, are you okay?"
Li Yi and others also gathered around and looked at Xiao Yu worriedly. After Miao Xuan checked Xiao Yu, he said: "Xiao Yu is fine. It's just that the soul power in his body has been consumed too much. He is too tired and his whole body is weak."
, just take a rest."
After hearing Miao Xuan's words, Ling Yu'er felt relieved, and everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief. Miao Xuan looked at Xiao Yu and thought to himself, this kid is really weird. He can actually get rid of so many saint-level soul masters. It's really incredible.
It's simple.
Miao Xuan took out a soul pill and gave it to Xiao Yu to swallow, so that he would recover faster. Xiao Yu's appearance was just a small episode for everyone present.
The middle-aged man continued: "Now I declare that this competition is over. Next, please take out the iron medals obtained by each team. The team with the most iron medals and no casualties will be the final winner of this competition.
"
Hearing this sentence, many teams shook their heads unwillingly, because they had not obtained a single iron medal. There were also a small number of teams that had obtained some iron medals, and they all took out their iron medals one after another.
Ling Yu'er took out a ring. This ring was the Qiankun Ring that Xiao Yu gave to Ling Yu'er. Inside the ring was the iron medal they obtained.
There were a total of forty-three iron tokens. When Ling Yu'er took it out, many people looked envious and jealous, wanting to grab a few pieces.
The middle-aged man glanced at it and then said loudly: "Count the iron plates."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, more than a dozen guards began to count the iron plates one by one, and then registered them. The counting speed was very fast, and they could basically be counted at a glance.
When a guard came to Shengwu Academy and saw so many iron plaques, he was stunned. He looked at Ling Yu'er and the others with strange eyes and thought to himself, good guys, there is no need to look at this time.
They are definitely the champions.
The guard quickly finished counting, and then asked: "The name of your team."
Ling Yu'er said: "The Soul-Eating Eight."
The guard took another look at Ling Yu'er and the others, then registered them and walked away to register other teams.
After everything was registered, a guard handed a scroll to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man opened the scroll and took a look, with a dull expression, and then said loudly: "Now I will read out every word of this Soul Master Tournament.
The number of iron medals obtained by the team."
"The Tsing Yi combination, the Zero-piece Great Soul Heaven combination, one piece... the Flying Dragon combination is ten dollars, and the Soul-Eating Eight-person group is forty-three dollars." After reading this, the middle-aged man also paused for a moment, and then continued to read.
When Duanmu Liangchen heard this number, not only was he not worried, he even laughed. But Tuoba Xu couldn't sit still. They didn't expect that a small combination of king-level soul masters could actually obtain so many iron medals.
, this time the champion must be them.
Tuoba Xu glanced at Duanmu Liangchen, looked at Duanmu Liangchen's smile that was determined to win, and thought to himself, could the eight soul-eating group be Duanmu Liangchen's people? Impossible, how could they take such a big risk and let a few people
A king-level soul master or even a spirit-level soul master to compete with their saint-level soul master?
"What kind of medicine are they selling in their gourds?" Tuoba Xu still couldn't figure it out.