The huge spikes are like thorns, blocking all escape directions of the Netherworld White Tiger.

The pitch-black Blue Silver Grass vines were like an unsheathed sword, its tip shining with cold light imprisoning the trapped beast, and its poisonous spikes stopped just a fraction of a second away from the Netherworld White Tiger.

If the Netherworld White Tiger hadn't manifested energy, its tail hair would have exploded at this moment.

In the spiritual space, Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai looked at each other, unwilling and helpless.

"We lost."

The first competition has come to an end!

The huge Netherworld White Tiger began to emit light. Tang San, who was dressed in pitch black, raised his hand, and the blue silver grass surrounding them turned into black spirit seeds and dissipated. Just when Tang San and Tang Sui were also about to release the spirit fusion skill form, they stood

The master not far away suddenly spoke and stopped Tang San's move.

"Wait a minute, Xiaosan, Suisui, don't release the martial soul fusion skill yet."

Tang San paused, then stood there and looked at the master with his hands behind the tree.

The master's eyes flashed, "It's not even three minutes yet, Mubai, Zhuqing, if you attack Xiaosan and Suisui again, it's up to you whether you need it or not. I want to test where their limits are now."

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Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai, who had lost the next round, looked at each other. Even though most of their soul power had been consumed, they did not use the Netherworld White Tiger again, but assumed an attack posture.

The first game didn't last for three minutes, this time they have to work hard until Xiao San and Suisui's soul power is exhausted!

Thinking about this, Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai looked at each other, their bodies flashed on the spot, turning into afterimages and rushing towards Tang San.

...

There are only six days left until the Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

Now everyone's cultivation has once again made a qualitative leap.

Captain Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger, is a level 44 attack spirit sect.

Sausage specialty Oscar, level 41 food weapon soul sect.

Thousand-hand Shura Tang San, a level 42 control-type fighting spirit sect.

Tang Sui, a boy with a handsome face, is a level 48 auxiliary weapon soul sect.

Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun, a level 41 attack type fighting soul sect.

Soft-bone Charming Rabbit Xiao Wu, a level 37 attack-type fighting spirit sect.

Qibao Glazed Ning Rongrong, level 41 auxiliary weapon soul sect.

Nether Civet Zhu Zhuqing, a level 41 agility attack type fighting spirit sect.

In just over a month, Tang San and Tang Sui's soul power level increased by one level again due to the training of martial soul fusion skills. Now, except for Xiao Wu who did not take the immortal product, everyone else has broken through the level 40 level.

On this day, the master called everyone to the open grassland behind the teaching building and introduced the four new substitutes to the Shrek Eight Monsters:

Huang Yuan, the level 35 attack spirit warrior.

Level 35 agility attack type battle spirit Zun Jing Ling.

Level 35 healing weapon Soul Zun Jiangzhu.

Tailong, the level 37 attack spirit fighting spirit.

The four of them are the team members that Liu Erlong has worked hard to train and prepare for this Soul Master Elite Competition.

If it weren't for this Soul Master Elite Competition, they would have graduated long ago.

Everyone sat cross-legged on the grass and formed a circle, listening to the master explain to them the rules of this competition and the key points of the team layout. That afternoon, the four newly added substitutes were allowed to have a run-in training with the Shrek Eight Monsters.

A team of soul masters needs time to get used to each other so that they can become familiar with each other and be better able to adapt to changes in battle, not to mention how difficult it is to get along after four people are temporarily added to the team.

Fortunately, under Tang San's arrangement and Dai Mubai's lubrication, the four of them gradually adapted from the initial stiffness and unfamiliarity. Under their coordination, the newly joined Tai Long and the others also became familiar with the fighting methods of the Shrek Eight Monsters.

, now you can cooperate with different lineups.

Before the finals, they all had to hide their true strength. There were at most four of the eight monsters who played before that, and Tang Sui was unwilling to hide them as the last trump card in the finals.

Looking at the angry Tang Sui, Qin Ming, who was listening in the audience, was amused. Only at this moment could he feel the liveliness that these juniors should have at their age.

only......

The day before the game started, Flanders ran over excitedly holding a custom-made Shrek Academy uniform box.

This box...

Thinking of something, Tang Sui's face changed slightly and he took two steps back.

Tang San was still wondering about his sister's reaction, and then he saw Flanders, who was full of excitement, opening the lid of the wooden box, revealing a new set of yellow and green school uniforms inside.

Ah this...

Everyone's eyelids jumped as they looked at the weirdly colored school uniform.

Could it be...

"Come on, come on, let's take a look at your new school uniform! This is a unique school uniform that I specially asked someone to customize!" Flanders straightened his back, picked up a sample and showed it to everyone.

The school uniforms with a greenish background and a little yellow are completely presented to everyone. On the chest of each school uniform, there is a ferocious and twisted Shrek pattern made of emerald green silk threads.

On the back of the school uniform, six "Recruitment Advertisements" embroidered with conspicuous red silk thread can be seen at a glance, and there is a line of small words below these six characters, which roughly means that for advertising fees, please contact the Dean of Shrek Academy.

Interview with Mr. Friend.

"Hey! Little monsters, don't my creative ideas look great?!"

Flanders, who had no idea that he was disliked by everyone, was still complacent about his creative design.

Tang Sui turned his head silently, looked at the friends who were confirmed to play in the qualifiers, and made a cheering gesture: "Brother, I think I'd better keep it until the finals. Come on."

The team uniforms should have turned black by then...

Ma Hongjun, who was originally a little regretful that he was not selected in the preliminaries, looked at his teacher's excited expression, shuddered, and murmured: "Fortunately, we only have to watch from the audience and don't have to go on stage to die in public."

Several other people who want to be publicly killed: "..."

When Flanders heard this, he suddenly straightened his face: "Hongjun, what are you talking about? Isn't my design good-looking? For the sake of the college's funds, I specially selected this background that can best set off the advertising space of the sponsor's father.

color!"

Ma Hongjun: "..."
Chapter completed!