Liang Xiaoyu coughed and added, "That's right, but what if no one is willing to be the leader of the Soul Fighting Hall?"
Zang Xin's eyes showed some complicated expressions, and he said with a certain tone, "This kind of thing will not happen!"
Liang Xiaoyu became more and more puzzled and continued, "Sect Master, why are you so sure? Although the Seven Shrek Monsters are all disciples of the Tang Sect in name, they may not be willing to do it!"
He wanted to know why the former had such confident thoughts...
"You don't need to ask about this matter, as long as you know that one of them will definitely be the leader of the Fighting Soul Hall!"
Although he wanted to ask more questions driven by curiosity, Liang Xiaoyu still endured it...
After sighing, "Yes, Master, then I will make some preparations and then leave for Shrek Academy!!"
I just came back from Hall Master Guo and have to go to Shrek Academy again. It’s really tiring!
Inadvertently, the scene when Zhao Chong was still alive came back to his mind...
After all, at that time, basically all the hard work was left to him!
…
At this moment, the female God of War, who was heading to Shrek Academy at the fastest speed, suddenly sensed the fluctuation of soul power emanating from her surroundings...
Without any hesitation, she stopped...
He looked around cautiously and asked, "Who is there? Come out!"
However, no one responded to her...
The female God of War took a deep breath and said in a warning tone, "I am the Thirteenth God of War in the Temple of War, Su Mengjun. If you don't show up again, don't blame me for being rude!!"
Within a few seconds after the words fell, a scalp-numbing female voice sounded in the space...
"The Thirteenth God of War? I thought I could meet a more powerful God of War, but it's such a pity!"
Su Mengjun noticed that something was wrong, narrowed his eyes and said, "Since you have the courage to talk to me, please show up and see me!"
From the other party's tone, she seemed to be able to hear some dissatisfaction...
But with a little provocation, the figure will definitely appear...
Sure enough, after listening to her words, a woman with a beautiful appearance but vaguely exuding evil appeared slowly out of the darkness...
She licked her thin lips and said in a cold tone, "Let me show up, but you have to pay a price!"
At this moment, Su Mengjun also realized that the other party was coming with bad intentions, and immediately released his martial spirit...
A slender and gorgeous long sword condensed in her hand...
Nine soul rings quietly appeared under my feet...
After tightening his grip, he shouted in a cold voice, "I don't know your name, why are you stopping me here??"
The woman just watched all this and mocked, "Haha... You seem to have misunderstood something. It's not you I'm waiting for!"
"As for my name, you are not qualified to know it!"
These words made Su Mengjun break into cold sweat on his forehead, and he said secretly, "Damn it, it seems that this guy is no ordinary soul master. His expression didn't waver at all when he saw the nine soul rings I revealed!"
"Moreover, from her body, I can actually feel a sense of oppression from the superior..."
But on the surface, he still said cautiously, "Since it's not me you're waiting for, why are you blocking the way!"
"We probably don't know each other!"
The corners of the woman's mouth raised slightly, "Why?? Let's wait until you get to hell to talk about this question!"
Thinking of this, she no longer restrained herself, and the surging evil aura in her body instantly exploded...
It makes the surrounding space a little more silent...
Su Mengjun's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and she said in horror, "With such a terrifying evil aura, you are...an evil soul master. No, I'm afraid the four heavenly kings of the Holy Spirit Sect don't have such strength!"
Ever since she joined the War Temple, she has never encountered such a terrifying evil soul master!!
Hearing this sentence, the woman's face became much gloomier, "Four Heavenly Kings? Those guys are worthy of being compared with me!!"
This sentence made Su Mengjun's mind start thinking quickly...
After a long while, he said in disbelief, "Could it be that you...are you the Demon King of the Holy Spirit Sect?"
According to the information, the Demon King of the Holy Spirit Sect had already died in a certain battle!!
Why does it suddenly appear here!!
The Demon King showed a bit of surprise, as if he didn't expect that the other party had guessed his identity based on just those words...
But soon, the murderous intention surging in my heart became even worse...
"Now that you know my information, it's even more impossible to let you go, just suffer death!!"
Without any hesitation, she immediately rushed towards Su Mengjun and punched him in the chest...
The latter reacted immediately and blocked the divine sword in front...
With a "boom", the gap in strength between the two sides caused her to take dozens of steps back...
After Kankan stabilized his figure, he said with an ugly expression, "Just one palm almost caused me injury. Is this the strength of the Demon King of the Holy Spirit?"
"However... the other party's aura seems to be a little weak. There is a high probability that he is injured and has not fully recovered yet!"
Seeing that the opponent actually resisted his own attack, the Demon King once again shouted coldly, "You are not even a Super Douluo. You are not my opponent at all. It's better not to resist, because there is no point!"
My strength once reached the level of a half-step true god, and I could kill the opponent effortlessly!
Su Mengjun was not shaken by this, but said tentatively, "Maybe, if I guessed correctly, you should be injured, right? And the injury is very serious!"
The Demon King is still full of contempt and does not take it seriously at all...
"So what if you can see it? You don't think you can escape from my hands like this, do you? Stupid!"
Su Mengjun didn't say anything more. He held the sword horizontally with his right hand and stroked it from the blade to the hilt with his left hand...
"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true body!!"
At this time, there is no way to preserve your strength!
You must know that the other party is a powerful person comparable to the Ultimate Douluo level, but you are only level ninety-two!
If you are not careful, you will die!!
Of course, the most important thing is to convey the information to the palace master in time!!
For this reason, I must not die here!
Visible to the naked eye, the surrounding soul power began to gather towards her crazily. When it was completely integrated into the body...
She seemed to have reached a state of unity with the long sword in her hand!
The attributes in all aspects began to skyrocket crazily...
In the blink of an eye, his strength has reached the Super Douluo level!
After witnessing this scene, the Demon King's eyes became a little more serious...
"This means he used his martial spirit's true form? And he also chose to keep his weapon's martial spirit in its original state, which shows some strength!"
"It's a pity, it's just a dying struggle!"
As long as you can devour the opponent, you can greatly recover from the injuries you have suffered!
