Chapter 112 Opening

Seeing Romil's rude remarks again, Flanders was also a little angry. He had carefully designed this school uniform! How could he say it was shit?

Maybe it was a little inconsiderate, but please be polite and don't say it to his face!

Over at Canghui College, an old man in his sixties came over, glanced at the people from Shrek and Northland College, and then said lightly: "Let's go."

The student who had just instigated shrugged, feeling a little sorry that Shrek couldn't fight with Northland College.

The staff of the competition has begun to organize the colleges to enter.

Under their leadership, teams walked into the venue.

The huge and open square was surrounded by countless shouting and cheering spectators. In front of the central venue, there was a rostrum with a golden background, and behind the rostrum was a renovated VIP area.

The wide venue was more than 150 meters in diameter, and the colleges that entered in front had already lined up in the center of the venue. Every time a college entered, the emcee would introduce it.

"The next to enter is the Northland College. As a province in the north of the empire, ice and snow are the theme there. Therefore, the school uniform of the Northland College is also based on snow-white and light blue, symbolizing the ice and snow that never melts in the north all year round.

"However, there are two students wearing black clothes, and they seem to have some different ideas. Haha, I hope they can also bring some surprises on the field.

"Let's take a look at their registration slogans... There is no opponent in front of us. It's a very powerful slogan. Let's look forward to their performance on the field!"

Amon's eyes fell on the VIP platform.

The person in the center wore a golden red robe, a golden diamond crown on his head, and his face was like an ancient moon. Although he was old, he exuded an invisible momentum, as if everything around him was centered on him. This is the Snowy Night Emperor, the supreme ruler of the Tiandou Empire.

On his left, sat an old man who was older than him, wearing a five-pointed platinum crown and a slender figure. Amon had met this man once before, the platinum bishop Saras of the Wuhun Hall.

Saras saw Yan Jin looking at him on the field, and smiled and nodded slightly.

"Amon, look, that's the old man's friend, right?" Yan Jin whispered.

"Yeah." Amon nodded slightly.

Yan Jin looked around and suddenly saw Ma Wen, Glenn, and a few familiar yet unfamiliar figures in an inconspicuous corner.

That was Morey, who had grown into a young girl, and other brothers and sisters.

She poked Lei Yin and waved excitedly in that direction. Lei Yin also showed joy.

Morey also saw Yan Jin and shouted in the audience: "Sister Yan Jin, Brother Lei Yin, come on!"

"Sister! Brother!" Several half-grown boys danced excitedly.

Ma Wen was wearing a beige dress and smiling.

Glenn was still the same, wearing brown leather armor, a black robe, and a black cloth on his face, which simply wrote the words "I am not a good person" on his face.

Next to him was Wassev, who had not gotten along well with Yan Jin in the past.

All the students on the field had serious faces and stood straight. Yan Jin, who was jumping around like he had ADHD, looked a little abrupt.

"Hmph... You are a guy who doesn't know etiquette. In such an occasion, you jump around like a monkey. You don't take us seriously at all." Prince Xuexing, who was sitting in the second row of the VIP seats, snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

Emperor Xue Ye smiled, "It's a good thing that young people are energetic."

"That's right. Such energetic little guys are the future of the soul master world." Saras rarely disagreed with Emperor Xue Ye and nodded.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at him in surprise and said, "They are the future of the empire."

Saras didn't argue with him, but just smiled faintly.

When Shrek Academy entered the venue, there was a burst of laughter in the audience, and the host who was responsible for the introduction also commented on their clothes with a hint of ridicule.

Dai Mubai clenched his fists, suppressed the anger in his heart, and forced himself to calm down.

Yu Xiaogang was right about one thing. Wearing such a uniform on the field is indeed a test of a person's psychological quality.

Tang San acted quite calmly, ignoring the laughter around him. After nodding to Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Tianbao Liuli Sect on the right side of Emperor Xue Ye, he set his sights on Amon on the side.

After practicing the Purple Extreme Demon Eye and taking the immortal herb "Looking Through the Autumn Dew", Tang San's mental power is particularly strong. Similarly, he is more sensitive to certain dangers than others.

He felt an extremely dangerous aura from Amon and understood that this might be their great enemy in the Soul Master Competition.

Tang San lowered his head and thought, considering whether to find an opportunity to assassinate Amon in advance. The rules of the ring competition have a great limit on his strength. Counting those Tang Sect hidden weapons, he is his true strength!

He is confident that he can kill any soul master below the Soul Emperor level with hidden weapons. If he is caught off guard, even the Soul Emperor will have to suffer under the Tang Sect's unique skills.

Of course, the main reason why Tang San wanted to kill Amon was that he didn't want Dugu Bo to see him again, so as to avoid leaking the information about the immortal grass. But it would be better if he could remove an obstacle in the soul master competition.

A deep and loud voice spread throughout the venue through the amplifying soul guide, "I, Emperor Xue Ye of the Tiandou Empire, on behalf of the Tiandou Empire and the organizer of this competition, announce that the Pan-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is now open."

Emperor Xue Ye's voice called Tang San back from his contemplation, and even Yan Jin, who had been jumping around, calmed down and stood still.

After Emperor Xue Ye's speech, Ning Fengzhi also gave a speech. Then, according to the procedure, the master of the Spirit Temple of Tiandou City, the platinum bishop Sarath, drew lots for the first round of the preliminaries.

The drawing of lots was not rigged, it was a pure probability problem, slightly different from the original book.

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Northland College will play against Purple Star College."

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Canghui College will play against Oakland College."

Shrek College, still played against the vice-team of Tiandou Royal College.

After the drawing of lots, Sarath promised everyone: "I hereby announce that the Spirit Temple will make an exception to allow the participating students of the Spirit Master College present who can enter the finals to directly join the Spirit Temple."

After listening to his speech, Emperor Xue Ye's face was gloomy, and he did not lose his temper on the spot because of Ning Fengzhi's obstruction.

Amon pinched his monocle and smiled with interest.

The stage of stable development has passed, and next, chaos is the ladder for his progress.

The confrontation between the Spirit Hall and the Tiandou Empire, the intensification of contradictions, these are what he is happy to see.

Since other colleges did not have games today, after leaving the field, they went directly to the stands specially prepared for the players to watch the game under the guidance of the staff.

The first team to appear was the Tiandou Royal College team. The emcee loudly announced the names and spirits of each of them. A golden beam fell from the high platform and illuminated them.

The Tiandou Royal College team was mainly light gold, with the word Tiandou embroidered on the left chest and seven silver stars behind them. The team members raised their heads and chests one by one, and were majestic.

The audience greeted them with warm cheers, and some girls screamed out the name of a male team member, followed by words such as "too handsome" and "I love you".

The Shrek team appeared on Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Huang Yuan, Jing Ling, Tai Long and Jiang Zhu.

After some pre-match trash talk and mutual ridicule, the game officially began.

Four soul rings, two yellow, one purple and one black, appeared on Tang San, causing an uproar among the audience.

"How is it possible? Ten thousand year soul ring?"

"The fourth soul ring has reached the ten thousand year level?"

Even Ning Fengzhi, who was very optimistic about Shrek Academy, was shocked. That was a gap of five thousand years that exceeded the limit that ordinary people could bear!

Saras narrowed his eyes and looked at the young Tang San, and his hands on his knees clenched unconsciously. He thought of Walter's apprentice, who was also young and talented.

I just don't know what level she is now? Saras glanced at Yan Jin in the stands, his eyes deep.

When others were amazed at Tang San's soul rings, the Northland Academy seemed much calmer.

"Hey, his talent is not worse than yours, young lady." Romil's tone and demeanor were still so annoying.

"Shut up, Laverhead." Yan Jin leaned on the railing of the stands, looking at Tang San with a bit of fighting spirit, "But he is really good, with a ten thousand year spirit ring...haha, it's just a little low level."

Although Yan Jin said this, she was alert to Tang San in her heart. It is not so easy to absorb spirit rings across the years. She can succeed repeatedly with the help of Amon.

Whether Tang San does this by himself or by others, it shows that he is not a simple guy.

Yan Jin's words attracted a lot of attention. Among all the contestants, the level of Soul Sect is already the top level. Is this considered low?

"Huh, you are not afraid of speaking too much and your tongue is flicked." A boy from Canghui Academy said disdainfully.

"Huh? Do you have any problem with my sister?" Lei Yin suddenly appeared behind him and put his hand on his shoulder.

"What?" The pupils of the boy who spoke rudely shrank for a while. He turned his head and looked at Lei Yin who was close at hand, his face full of horror.

He clearly remembered that this guy was in the team of Beidi Academy, how come he ran to the back in the blink of an eye?

The leader of Canghui Academy, "Remnant Dream" Shi Nian, who was sitting in the audience seats higher up, was also surprised. Even he didn't see Lei Yin's movements clearly just now, and only saw a flash of silver light.

"Is it a skill similar to teleportation?" He thought to himself, his expression was a little solemn.

The battle on the ring was without suspense. Under Tang San's group control skills, the people of Tiandou Royal Academy were knocked to the ground without any resistance.

Shrek vented the humiliation of being rejected by Tiandou Royal Academy and the dissatisfaction of not having the same uniforms as others on these unlucky opponents.

They were more ruthless than each other, screaming and breaking bones.

"Stop, we admit defeat." Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the vice team of Tiandou Royal Academy quickly admitted defeat.

Seeing his teammates bleeding and broken, he shouted angrily: "Referee, I want to complain, they are killing people!"

Tang San snorted disdainfully, and then said lightly:

"Are they dead? They are not seriously injured. Everything we did is within the scope allowed by the rules.

"And our team's healing soul master Jiangzhu is already treating them and stabilizing their injuries.

"After all, this is a soul master competition, and injuries are inevitable. If you can't even accept this, and don't even have this psychological preparation, what kind of competition are you going to participate in?"

After consulting with the other two referees who came up, the referee announced loudly: "The first round of the first qualifying match, Shrek Academy wins."

Yan Jin held his chin and thought for two seconds, then turned around and asked: "Now, is it allowed to beat someone like that?"

Seeing her like this, Sun Boyuan had a headache. He finally got her to promise to try to hold back during the game, but someone set a bad example in the first game.

Amon smiled and nodded: "Just don't kill anyone, the rest is up to you."

"Hehehe, I understand." Yan Jin smiled innocently.