Chapter 216: Soul Master Competition!

Passers-by were talking a lot, and among these discussions, there were many with sour taste and doubt.

After all, Su Bai is usually too low-key, or in other words, too lazy.

Regarding the management of the college, he is basically a hands-off shopkeeper.

The daily affairs of the college were all left to Liu Erlong.

At this time, the Tiandou Soul Master Competition Arena.

In the huge rest area, the teams of each college are clearly separated.

People from several major element colleges gathered together, their eyes drifting to the entrance from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.

But in a corner of the rest area, the exclusive area of Tiandou Royal Academy, the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing, even gloomy.

"Haven't you started yet? How long will this boring opening ceremony last? "

A cold voice sounded.

The speaker was sitting on a chair covered with velvet, holding a black metal part in his hand and slowly wiping it with a piece of deerskin.

It was Tang San.

At this time, although he was wearing a gorgeous goose-yellow uniform, his whole person revealed a certainThere is a gloomy atmosphere that no strangers should enter.

His face was a little pale, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and he looked much thinner than he had been a few months ago.

Ever since that palpitating feeling appeared that day, he found that his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit seemed to be different.

No matter how he practices, he can't feel the rhythm of life force.

That feeling was like the crown that originally belonged to him was taken away by someone and stepped on it.

What makes him even more irritated is that because the Royal Dou Team is a seeded team and is directly sent to the finals, they have no chance to play in this qualifying stage.

I can only sit on the bench and watch the show.

"Mistress, calm down."

Next to him, Yu Tianheng closed his eyes to rest and spoke calmly.

His aura was calmer than before, but also colder. It was obvious that the incident at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect had made him grow a lot, or in other words, darken a lot.

"Teacher, I know."

Tang San stopped what he was doing and assembled the piece into the sleeve of the cuff, making a clear clicking sound with a sinister look in his eyes.

"I just can't wait to see that bastard Su Bai. I want to know how many rounds his Qilin Academy can survive in the qualifying rounds."

"Hmph, that guy better pray not to be eliminated before the finals."

Dai Mubai sat aside, his evil eyes full of malice,

"Although we can't play, we can observe carefully. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you kill him."

Oscar and Ma Hongjun huddled in the corner, not daring to express their anger.

The current team atmosphere is terrible.

This is not the Imperial Fighting Team, it is simply the Avengers.

At this moment, a tsunami-like scream suddenly came from outside the rest area, even overshadowing the previous movements of any team entering the stadium.

Su Bai was walking in the front. His black and gold outfit was well-cut and highlighted his slender and well-proportioned figure.

He put one hand in his pocket and looked casual, as if he was not here to participate in the fateful soul master competition, but on a spring outing with his family.

And the team following him made all the male spectators present instantly blush.

Xiao Wu, who was walking on the left, was wearing a pink tight-fitting dress. Her long scorpion braid swayed around her waist with her brisk pace. Her round and slender thighs were dazzlingly white in the sun, full of youthful wildness.

Zhu Zhuqing, who followed closely behind, was wrapped in a slim-fitting black leather jacket, and her extremely hot curves looked alluring under the tight and narrow fabric.

Her expression was cold and stern, and the sense of deathly silence that was thousands of miles away not only did not make people flinch, but instead aroused a stronger desire to conquer in the onlookers.

Ning Rongrong, with her fluttering white skirt, looked like a Tianshan snow lotus blooming in the busy city.

She folded her hands in front of her belly, her movements were full of nobility, and there was a calm smile on her lips.

But among this group of top beauties, the appearance of the next three directly doubled the visual impact.

A girl with a black gauze mask and blue hair shawl, with melancholy and deep eyes, is Ye Lingling, the only descendant of Jiuxin Haitang.

Beside her, Dugu Yan was unleashing her enchanting charm unscrupulously, with short purple hair and green eyes. Every step she took seemed to be discharging electricity to the surroundings.

The most shocking thing is the girl walking at the end.

She has the royal family's signature bright blond hair, and her light green eyes exude an aura of agility and nobility. Although she is wearing the uniform of the Kirin Academy, she cannot hide the royal etiquette engraved in her bones.

"That's...Princess Xueke?"

In front of the auditorium, a noble from Tiandou City rubbed his eyes, jumped up from his seat, and screamed.

This voice was like a spark thrown into a frying pan, instantly detonating the entire audience.

"What? Princess Xueke actually represents Qilin Academy? Shouldn't she be in the Royal Academy?"

"Are you kidding me? Your Majesty's favorite little daughter has become Su Bai's teammate? So what is the status of Qilin Academy?"

"You read that right? The royal princess goes to a private academy to play? This is definitely the biggest news of the year!"

On the high platform, Emperor Xueye also had a slight smile on his face.

In his opinion, Xue Ke was now Su Bai's, and his Tiandou Empire also had a stronger backer.

And diagonally behind Su Bai and others, there were several figures whose aura was so strong that it even made the surrounding air stagnant.

Liu Erlong was wearing a blue sarong, and his hot figure could not be concealed under the simple fabric.

Her beautiful eyes were full of evil. As the leader, she walked diagonally to the side of the team. Any ill-intentioned glances that dared to be cast towards this side would be directly glared back by her sharp eyes.

Behind Liu Erlong were three women who were inconspicuous but made even the titled Douluo in the distance feel a faint chill on their backs.

Ye Xishui was dressed in a purple dress, cool and mysterious; Bi Ji was like a goddess in the forest, with a gentle and holy aura; Zi Ji was dressed in purple and black scale armor, and her eyes were arrogant with a hint of contempt for the weak.

The three of them are nominally taking care of the team, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that these are not bodyguards. This is clearly Su Bai's "private harem group" collectively patrolling.

"Is this guy really here to compete?"

Tang San, who was hiding in the rest area of the Royal Dou Team, gritted his teeth as he watched Su Bai hugging him from left to right, accompanied by beauties from famous schools.

The princess participates in the competition, and a woman with title level strength leads the team and accompanies her.

"Su Bai, besides relying on women, what else will you do in your life?What? "

Tang San growled hatefully, the jealousy in his eyes almost turned into reality.

In the middle of the field, Su Bai suddenly stopped as if he heard some joke.

He looked back at his group of magnificent and unique Yingying Yanyan, and then shrugged leisurely at the countless pairs of envious and jealous eyes in the audience.

Then, he looked towards the high platform, met Qian Renxue's gaze accurately, and raised his eyebrows.

That look seemed to say,

Look, this is my appearance.

【Ding! It was detected that Tang San, the son of luck, suffered a big blow to his mentality, and his luck value was +1000! 】

The smile at the corner of Su Bai's mouth became even thicker.

This feeling of being able to break someone's defense just by taking a woman out without using any hands is indeed a bit refreshing.

He withdrew his gaze and snapped his fingers at the women behind him:

"Let's go, girls, let's make a quick decision. After this fight, we have to go back for lunch. "

"I know, Young Master! "

The girls responded in unison, and their delicate yet confident voices once again made the entire Soul Master Competition audience envious.