Chapter 207: Fighting Openly and Secretly
Returning to Shrek Academy, following the team to the Tiandou Great Fighting Arena.
During this period, several people kept asking Lingmo about what happened that day.
"Tell me, where have you been these days?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Lingmo angrily. He disappeared for three days and took two girls from Tianshui Academy with him. He must have done something bad.
"What else can I do? After the fighting ended, I went back to the mountain..."
Lingmo spread his hands to explain that he did go back to the mountain and did not lie.
"Where are the two girls?"
Ning Rongrong asked again.
"Of course they went back. Otherwise, do you think I kidnapped them and hid them?"
Lingmo said with a smile. Ning Rongrong's angry look was very cute.
In contrast, Zhu Zhuqing was much quieter. She was numb and too lazy to talk.
Anyway, it was useless to make a fuss, so it was better to face it calmly.
"Hmph... I'll let you go this time. Next time, I... I..."
Ning Rongrong thought about it and didn't know how to punish Lingmo. Beat him up, reluctantly.
If we don't fight, it will be too irritating.
"Okay! Let's talk about these things when we get back..."
Lingmo took her into his arms to prevent her from making trouble.
When they arrived at the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, the other teams had already arrived.
The ceremony was not complicated. Under the announcement of the host, the captains and vice-captains of the top five teams walked onto the podium.
"Xiao San, let's go!"
Lingmo waved and walked onto the podium side by side with Tang San.
Since Shrek gave up two games and there was another tie later, it only got third place.
But it was enough to qualify, and the rest of the rankings were not important.
"Next, your majesty, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect's Ning Sect Master, the Ghost Gate Elder Dugu Bo, and the Platinum Bishop of Saras will personally present the qualification certificates and bonuses for the five teams that entered the promotion match."
As the host finished speaking, Xue Ye and others walked onto the stage one after another.
Lingmo could clearly feel that Tang San was excited.
The teams from other colleges were the same. Everyone was in high spirits, as if they were awarded a great honor.
Lingmo was more indifferent. It was just an award, nothing to care about.
After the awards were presented, it was time for these big guys to brag.
The most honorable Emperor Xue Ye began to speak.
"First of all, children, I want to congratulate you.
You have successfully obtained the qualification to advance to this session of the Continental Advanced Soul Master College Elite Competition.
You are all the hope of the future of the empire, so I decided to confer the title of Viscount on ten of you.
The title of Baron on the other participating students from your five colleges.
After you graduate, the door of the imperial family will be open to you at any time.
Your fiefdom will be uniformly distributed after you graduate."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became extremely quiet.
The people in the audience were boiling. This was a huge reward. No one could stay calm.
It is said that learning martial arts well can be sold to the imperial family.
Being able to enter the empire and also obtain the title of Viscount is the dream of these people.
"Long live His Majesty..."
Cheers rang out, and people from various colleges below the stage began to boil.
At this time, the faces of several big men on the stage were obviously rather ugly.
Before the start of the Soul Master Competition, the Spirit Hall had already spoken to the Ghost Gate.
So far, the two sides have not yet figured out the reason.
I didn't expect Xue Ye to wait until the last minute to make a move, and...the first move was a rank above Viscount.
"Haha, so cruel! This move is quite good..."
Ling Mo glanced at Xue Ye casually. Originally, Ling Mo thought that this old man had no ability.
Until now, he realized that this guy was very cunning.
No wonder, to be able to reach his position, how bad could his ability be?
Ling Mo underestimated him before, now...I have to formally get to know this Emperor Xue Ye again.
"Your Majesty, isn't this inappropriate? There is no precedent for awarding titles in previous competitions.
Besides, isn't the title too high?"
Salas looked a little ugly. He didn't expect Xue Ye to have such a trick, which caught him off guard.
Emperor Xue Ye shut Saras up with just one sentence, "Salas, the awarding of titles is an internal matter of the empire and has nothing to do with the Spirit Hall. It has nothing to do with this competition either.
It's just that I appreciate the rewards given by these children. You don't need to make comments here..."
After Xue Ye said this, Saras looked even uglier.
Dugu Bo came out at this time and looked at Saras like an idiot. His sarcastic smile deeply hurt Saras.
"Your Majesty is right, you all...are all very outstanding.
I am here on behalf of Guimen, and I welcome your arrival. As long as you are willing, Guimen will successfully shape you into a top talent.
Perhaps you have already guessed that the most outstanding student in this competition, Lingmo...is from Guimen.
I don't need to explain his talent to everyone, right? You already have a certain idea of his talent.
However...sometimes, even if you have talent, you may not succeed.
It was after Guimen's training that he became so outstanding.
Therefore, as long as you are willing to come, I guarantee here that I can train you to be a genius as outstanding as him."
"Damn, are you using me as a gun?"
Lingmo was stunned for a moment. Does Dugu Bo have such a dark power?
He actually used himself as an excuse to deliberately raise Xue Ye's bar?
After listening to Dugu Bo's words, the scene was also a sensation.
Who is the most outstanding person in this competition?
Without a doubt, everyone will choose Ling Mo, just based on his level 59 soul power.
How old is he? At most, he is only 14 years old, and he is already a strong man who is about to reach the soul king level.
Such talent is abnormal.
And Dugu Bo said that the reason why Ling Mo is so outstanding is that he was trained by the Ghost Gate.
If they enter the Ghost Gate, wouldn't they also get this kind of training?
For a while, the atmosphere exploded again.
In comparison, the reputation of the Spirit Hall has obviously declined a lot.
Although Saras is the bishop, but... he has no right to give these students higher rewards.
When Dugu Bo said this, Xue Ye cast a dissatisfied look.
This open and secret struggle is really hot, and he doesn't give in at all.
Xue Ye glanced at Dugu Bo with an unpleasant expression, and said again: "The next promotion match will still be held in the Empire.
But the venue will be changed from the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena to the Royal Paddock.
The promotion match is the best stage to show your personal strength.
I solemnly promise here that the top three students who have won the most promotion matches.
The Empire will provide you with the soul beasts you need for the next level upgrade.
You can choose the type of soul beast by yourself. The Empire can guarantee all soul beasts with a cultivation level of less than 30,000 years."
"Damn, is this going to be a big move?"
Ling Mo was a little surprised when he heard it. Xue Ye was also fighting hard.
Looking at Dugu Bo again, he was ready to fight again. Ling Mo signaled him with his eyes and told him to stop.
At present, Guimen is not suitable to fight with the Tiandou Empire to the end. Once the two fight, the Wuhun Hall will definitely be the winner.
Xue Ye has released such a ruthless move, which shows how determined he is.
This is a comparison of foundation!
Although Guimen was just established, if Lingmo really wanted to compete with them, they might not be able to beat Lingmo.
But when it comes to powerful weapons such as hidden weapons and puppets, as well as various techniques.
In addition, Lingmo's elixir!
It is indeed not inferior to his Tiandou Empire.
However, if it is soul beasts, the empire has a special hunting forest, while Guimen does not, so it is indeed not comparable.