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Chapter 79: Royal Battle Squad Teacher Qin

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Angry Tang San, unusually, let out a curse.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's expressions also grew serious, and they nodded.

The others seemed as if waking from a dream.

Xiao Xian's background and Innate Soul Power truly shocked them.

But now, it made them angry.

Xiao Xian was driven out, and as comrades, they naturally shared the same hatred toward the enemy.

What about the continent's top martial soul?

Xiao Xian claims his martial soul is useless, yet he is stronger than all of them!

Half a level of Innate Soul Power, yet his cultivation speed surpasses everyone's!

All of them have mastered Xiao Xian's Self-Created Soul Technique.

In terms of combat power, who fears whom?!

Not to mention age.

If they were the same age, they could beat the so‑called Royal Battle Squad to a pulp!

Even if they're different ages, they can still do it!

No one spoke, but everyone's gaze hardened.

Tang San's eyes were cold, and he was the first to extend his hand.

Then came Dai Mubai and Oscar.

Except for Xiao Xian, the seven of them stacked their palms together.

"Blast the Blue Electric Tyrant Dragon!"

Including Ning Rongrong, everyone's eyes ignited, and they all looked at Xiao Xian.

They will help Xiao Xian reclaim this arena!

Xiao Xian placed his hand atop the group's palms.

"Victory!"

Master looked at Tang San and Xiao Xian, and the others including Slake, with satisfaction, yet his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he sighed silently in his heart: "You've suffered,... Tianheng."

From this moment, victory or defeat no longer mattered.

Because regardless of the outcome, his big nephew Yu Tianheng would probably end up in a terrible state, terribly…

"..."

Suo Tuo Great Soul Battle Arena, VIP lounge, Suite No. 3.

The whole room spanned about two hundred square meters, with a massive leather sofa over fifteen meters long, enough to seat a dozen people.

The room was dominated by gold—golden chandeliers, golden walls, golden vases, and various golden ornaments, giving a sense of resplendent brilliance.

In front of the huge sofa stood a crystal coffee table, laden with delicate, intricate pastries and various luxurious drinks.

On the other side of the crystal table was an entire, intact, costly transparent crystal wall.

Through special treatment, one could see outside from here, but the outside could not see inside at all.

Beyond the crystal wall lay the absolute center of the Suo Tuo Great Soul Battle Arena, the Main Battle Soul Arena.

Inside the room, only seven people were present, all appearing to be in their early twenties.

At the center of the sofa sat a lanky youth with long black hair, not particularly handsome, his face expressionless, his facial muscles seeming stiff.

He wore a plain blue combat outfit, devoid of any adornments, leaning against the sofa with eyes closed, exuding a simple yet extremely dangerous aura.

Also seated on the sofa was another woman.

She had short dark‑purple hair, looked very heroic, her eyes an eerie green—hardly stunning, yet possessing a strange allure.

She was half‑leaning on the blue‑clad youth's shoulder, lazily twirling her teal nails.

On the left side of the crystal wall lounged a handsome youth with short golden hair, smiling leisurely while bantering with the girl on the sofa.

On the right side of the crystal wall leaned a youth dressed entirely in black, also with golden hair, his features as delicate as a woman's, holding a drink and occasionally interjecting with glee.

"Can you be quiet, like the Shi Family Brothers conserving their vigor?" the motionless blue‑clad youth finally spoke from the sofa.

The Shi Family Brothers sat cross‑legged on the floor beside the golden wall, meditating quietly.

Both were robust, giving an impression of steadiness and weight.

"Conserving vigor?" the handsome youth with short golden hair laughed, "Do we need that? This mere Suo Tuo Great Soul Battle Arena doesn't even have a Silver Soul Battle‑level Soul Elder team, let alone…"

The blue‑clad youth opened his eyes calmly, "The Soul Master world constantly produces strong ones; who can say the Suo Tuo Great Soul Battle Arena won't spawn a few? Underestimating the enemy isn't a good habit."

"Lingling, you too, standing all the time wastes energy; sit on the sofa."

His last sentence was addressed to another woman in the room.

She stood in the darkest corner of the room, clad in black, her face veiled in a black shawl, a waterfall of blue hair draped behind her, her eyes a beautiful blue yet expressionless.

"No, I'm fine here," Ye Lingling's voice was pleasant yet deadly silent, just like her emotionless eyes.

The seven people in the room were members of the Royal Battle Squad.

The blue‑clad youth on the sofa was Yu Tianheng, and the girl beside him was Du Gu Yan.

The handsome youth with short golden hair was Wind Bell Bird Soul Master Yufeng.

The other holding a drink was Ghost Leopard Soul Master Ao Si Luo.

Meditating on the floor were two Xuanwu Turtle Soul Masters, Shi Mo and Shi Mo.

The girl in the dark corner was Jiu Xin Haitang, Ye Lingling.

They were waiting for the Soul Battle to begin.

But most of them clearly weren't taking it seriously, chatting and joking casually.

The room door opened.

One person walked in from outside.

Inside the room, all members of the relaxed Royal Battle Team performed the same action: they stood up and respectfully saluted the newcomer.

"Teacher."

The person who entered from the doorway was a middle‑aged man, appearing to be in his early thirties, with an ordinary appearance and simple, even plain, clothing.

Only his eyes were unusually bright.

At this moment, the middle‑aged man's complexion looked especially strange.

This never‑before‑seen expression gave the Royal Battle Team's captain Yu Tianheng a hint of surprise.

He quietly stepped forward a few paces and asked in a low voice, "Teacher Qin, what's wrong?"

Teacher Qin's bright eyes flashed with a hint of depth.

"I obtained the data on your opponents for tonight from the City Lord; take a look at it all."

Speaking, he walked over to the sofa, sat down, and with a swipe of his right hand a piece of cloth appeared on the crystal coffee table.

All members of the Royal Battle Team gathered around, looking closely at the cloth.

Dugu Yan murmured lightly, "Black Robe Battle Team, seven official members, one substitute, possibly from Shilaike Academy, Iron Battle Soul Badge?"

Wind Bell Bird Soul Master Yufeng frowned, "Shilaike Academy? Does the Imperial Advanced Soul Master Academy have such a school? Moreover, they only have the Iron Battle Soul Badge; are they qualified to face us in a Team Soul Battle?"

Teacher Qin gave Yufeng a casual glance and said, "The City Lord investigated: the Black Robe Battle Team appeared a month ago and participated in thirty consecutive Team Soul Battles, thirty fights, thirty victories."

"Their points have long been sufficient; they just haven't been updated."

"Furthermore, their first opponent in the team battles was the Wild Battle Team you faced yesterday."

"You know the Wild Battle Team well; their soul power level is no worse than yours."

"The City Lord's findings are that the Black Robe Battle Team won easily, a veritable massacre."

Yu Tianheng stared at the data on the cloth and suddenly said, "Teacher, their soul power is so low, yet they can defeat the Wild Battle Team?"

Low?

All members of the Royal Battle Team redirected their gaze to the cloth on the coffee table.

Black Robe Battle Team.

Captain: Heibao Yihau, martial soul: Purple-haired Dog Martial Soul, Level 35 Unknown Type Soul Battle Master. Soul ring: Unknown.

Vice‑captain: Black Robe No. 2, martial soul: White Tiger, Level 38 Strong Attack Type Soul Battle Master. Soul ring: two Yellow, one Purple.

Member: Black Robe No. 3, martial soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 32 Support Type? Artifact Soul Master. Soul ring: two Yellow, one Purple.

Member: Black Robe No. 4, martial soul: Jade Rabbit, Level 31 Close‑range Strong Attack Type Soul Battle Master. Soul ring: two Yellow, one Purple.

Member: Black Robe No. 5, martial soul: Sausage Martial Soul, Level 31 Support Type Artifact Soul Master. Soul ring: two Yellow, one Purple.

Member: Black Robe No. 6, martial soul: Nether Spirit Cat Martial Soul, Level 28 Agile Attack Type Soul Battle Master. Soul ring: two Yellow.

Member: Black Robe No. 7, martial soul: Evil Phoenix Martial Soul, Level 29 Strong Attack Type Soul Battle Master. Soul ring: two Yellow.

Substitute member: Black Robe No. 8, martial soul: Qibao Liuli Tower, Level 28 Support Type Artifact Soul Master. Soul ring: two Yellow.

Below the data, there were a few lines of small‑print notes:

It is rumored that the internal Ranking of the Black Robe Battle Team is not fixed; strength reigns, and positions change frequently.

Heibao Yihau rarely acts, never having displayed his soul ring, yet always ranks first and must be watched.

Black Robe No. 3 and Black Robe No. 5 can jointly create a flying Sausage, duration unknown but at least three minutes, and must be watched.

"……"

After reading the data, all members of the Royal Battle Team frowned slightly.

"Can fly?" Dugu Yan mused, "Perhaps they rely on the ability to fly, and that Qibao Liuli Tower Soul Master, to run rampant like this?"

"But it's only three minutes; endure a while, and when they fall, that's that."

"We also have anti‑air tactics, after all."

"As for a fixed Ranking, strength reigns; the Heibao Yihau we need to watch?"

"So, that Sausage martial soul of Black Robe No. 5 can't possibly defeat the Nether Spirit Cat and Evil Phoenix, can it?" Dugu Yan said, chuckling, clearly not taking it seriously.

Teacher Qin let out a cold snort and said nothing.

According to the City Lord's investigation, the Sausage Soul Master, the Phoenix Soul Master, and Heibao Yihau with the Purple-haired Dog.

However, they apparently participated wildly in one‑on‑one Soul Battles for a whole year before the Team Soul Battles.

Wins and losses were even, and they never used their martial souls!

What does this mean?

Either their martial soul forms are very inconspicuous.

Or

It's a Self‑Created Soul Technique!

……

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