Tiancang Soul Academy.
Amidst thousands of rivers and mountains, and a wild jungle that stretches for thousands of miles, the Heavenly Cang Soul Courtyard is like a little red among the thousands of green bushes.
The once-in-a-year soul courtyard competition is being held. The entire soul courtyard is full of crowds, and countless students who were originally scattered among the mountains have rushed back from the sinister deep mountains and valleys everywhere.
"Third brother, look at it, this white elephant clan kid is really a pity, that strength, if he goes to the battle hall, even the profound level battle hall, I am afraid it is already beyond the realm of blood refining."
"No, if I remember correctly, his fighting spirit level when he enrolled ten years ago was in the blood-refining realm."
"Ten years ago, he was in the blood refining realm. That's impossible. If he can reach the blood refining realm before he is six years old, how could he enter the soul courtyard? Why not go to the war courtyard?"
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Right in the middle of the crowd of discussions, on a simple wooden platform ten meters square, two young men with disheveled skins were facing each other nervously.
The appearance is almost the same as the two savages, even if the two of them obviously look to have been groomed, but the traces formed for a long time still make the two of them look like savages.
The appearance of the two actually didn't look much different. The only difference was that the skins on the two of them were not the same beast, and the sticks in the hands of the other two were completely different.
One of them had a long stick that was a dark wooden stick. Although the size was still larger than an ordinary cane, compared with the other, the stick in this person's hand was still normal.
In this Heavenly Cang Soul Courtyard, almost every one of them would hold such a long stick, either gold, jade, or wood, except for the person opposite him.
The person opposite him actually held a piece of dead wood with the waist of an ordinary person in his hand, and was a person and a half tall, it felt like it could be used as a shield.
Right in the middle of the two, five or six beast souls, large or small, are fighting fiercely on the ring in the middle of the two, but if you look closely, you will find that this is not a group battle at all, but five beast souls. The thin and young monkey-shaped beast soul that was besieging the center fiercely.
Although the monkey-shaped beast soul looked mighty and mighty, but under the attack of the five other phantoms of various colors, it was the left branch and the right ruin that had already shown a defeat.
At least as long as a normal person can see that the fall of this monkey-shaped beast soul is only a matter of time.
The young man holding the giant dead wood was already full of anxiety at this time, especially when the other five beast souls picked out a strand of soul silk from the monkey-shaped beast soul from time to time and absorbed it, the anxious color on the young man's face was Getting heavier.
In the end, he couldn't help but lift the dead wood in front of him and smashed it fiercely on the ring at his feet.
There was a loud noise, the whole ring seemed to shake, and even the animal skin youth opposite him showed a look of shock.
But then, withered wood boy could only shout at an old man on the side of the field who looked like he was closing his eyes and resting.
"I surrender!!"
Until then, the old man finally slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time there was a trace of regret in his eyes.
"Tie Lie loses, Qing Mu Tao wins."
The voice sounded slowly, but as soon as the old man spoke, Qing Mutao, who was on the opposite side of the Withered Wood Boy, had already recalled his five beast souls for the first time, and then looked at the opposite Tie Lie with a careful look.
Although he didn't intentionally make his beast soul swallow the spirit power of the Tie Lie soul beast, he still worried that the opposite Tie Lie would make trouble for him.
If it were in the past, regardless of reason or reason, Tie Lie would never let him go easily, even if it was a once-in-a-year comparison, even if the spirit power was devoured in the battle. This is very common in the battle of beast souls, but This time he wasn't in the mood anymore, because he had something urgent to do at this time.
As the opponent recruited his own soul beast, Tie Lie did not delay, and immediately recalled his monkey-shaped beast soul.
Then he jumped directly off the ring.
Obviously, as Tie Lie stepped down, his opponent sighed.
After Tie Lie jumped off the stage, he didn't stop in the slightest. He carried the huge dead wood in his hand and rushed to the left corner of the college.
For a moment, it felt like a group of elephants rushing past, all the way is flying.
Especially Tie Lie's every step seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and no one dared to stop in front of his momentum.
"This damn elephant clan barbarian, why hasn't he died in the mountains? Didn't he hear that he can only control a beast soul!"
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Such voices can be said to be endless along the way. If it were in the past, Tie Lie would definitely stop and intimidate, but now he does not have such a leisurely stay.
This is the soul courtyard. To Tie Lie, everyone here is like a little chicken that he can blow away with one breath. But again, this is the soul courtyard. Every powerful beast soul is provoked by him. It's amazing, especially those ancient beast souls that have existed for tens of hundreds of years, and that is the existence that he can only take a detour when he sees it.
But in the same way, when the beast soul cannot be used for battle in the academy, even a silver-level soul control master has to hide when he sees him.
Of course, there is nothing big that he will not provoke these existences. After all, these people in the academy can't help him, but as long as he leaves the academy, even if he encounters any beast soul in the hands of these people, he is absolutely dead. Health, this is also the most frightening and powerful aspect of the soul control master.
The Soul House Bazaar, here is the most chaotic and noisiest place in the entire Soul House, and similarly, it is also the most mixed place in the entire academy.
As one of the three or five people with the strongest body in the entire Celestial Academy, Tie Lie's status in the academy is still relatively high.
Therefore, even though he is not a human spirit, Tie Lie still has some connections in the soul courtyard, especially some silver-level soul control masters who often visit the mountains and woods. Many people have some friendship with him.
Tie Gale rushed into the bazaar all the way into the bazaar. It could be described as a jerky jump, provoking countless people to curse.
If it were in the past, Tie Lie would never be so arrogant, but at this time he can no longer take care of a lot, because what he had dreamed of for a whole decade is about to come true, even if this dream is so true for some people. simple.
Tie Lie rushed directly into a dilapidated tent in a corner of the bazaar. It is not easy to have such a tent in the academy bazaar, because in the entire Celestial Soul Academy, there are only a few such tents. There are more than dozens of them, and they are distributed in dozens of bazaars in the Heavenly Soul Academy.
In other words, generally speaking, a market may not even have such a dilapidated tent.
When Tie Lie rushed into the tent, the wind he brought almost lifted the broken tent away.
The white elephant battle steps secreted by the White Elephant clan are not ordinary things. Even if Tie Lie at this time is not even a beginner, but the beginning footwork learned before the Tiancang Soul Academy is still enough for Tie Lie to be in a group. Invincible in close combat among soul control masters.
But in a group of soul control masters who have no power to bind a chicken, it is really not a hero compared to strength.
The tent is not big, but it looks unusually neat inside, especially the neatly arranged various materials on the shelves, all showing that the owner of this tent is a very careful and serious existence.
Regarding Tie Lie's entry, the owner of the tent was obviously full of irritation, but he seemed extremely helpless, especially when he saw Tie Lie's anxious face full of anxiety.
The owner of the tent gave Tie Lie a fierce look, but Tie Lie didn't take it seriously, because when the other party glared at him, it was not only easy to look at, but also unusually good-looking, so that Tie Lie couldn't help but take another look.
The owner of this tent had obviously foreseen Tie Lie's shamelessness. After staring, he didn't worry about Tie Lie's impoliteness anymore, but directly threw a fist-sized small cloth bag to Tie Lie.
Tie Lie was in a hurry for the next, because he had been looking forward to the contents for nearly two years.
Be careful, Tie Lie can be said to have taken out a small black beetle the size of a fingernail from the cloth bag with a movement that he had never been so careful since he was born.
This little beetle doesn’t actually have much peculiarities. It’s not much different from the little bugs in ordinary mountains and forests, but as long as you are a soul control master, you can feel the difference of this little bug. That is the extremely pure soul power.
Although the strength of this strand of spirit power is unusually small, its purity will never be weaker than an ordinary golden peak soul control master.
But compared with the ordinary Golden Peak Soul Control Master, the peace of this ray of soul power is by no means a spirit power like a mountain and wild spirit, which can be compared with the Golden Peak Soul Control Master of the great rivers and rivers.
It feels like a piranha and a goldfish. One is fierce, even a great white shark has to run. The other is that everyone loves and everyone wants to take a closer look.
And this little beetle is like a delicious delicacy to some wild beast souls, and the soul power of the Golden Peak Soul Control Master is simply terrible Yama to them.
With this little beetle, Tie Lie can no longer care about the charming and delicious shopkeeper in front of him, even if the shopkeeper is already unusually unhappy about his performance at this time.
After a series of heavy coughs, Tie Lie reluctantly took his gaze back from the little beetle in his hand, and then cherished it carefully and carefully put it in his own animal skin bag. That look was like a treat. Peerless treasure in general.
"Look at you, but it's just a small Seven-Star Soul Worm. Although it is rare, it is not the best bait for you. If I were you, I would choose your white elephant tribe's unique white Like a soul worm, only then can you catch the beast soul that fits your soul the most."
The beauty shop owner was irritated, but Tie Lie didn't care at all, and didn't even reply or explain. After putting away the small cloth bag, he carried the dead wood pole and rushed out of the tent without looking back.