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"Do you really enjoy playing with your eight spider spears?"
After Mu Ci finished speaking, six arms, as white as jade, instantly grew from her back, just like flowers blooming on a tree.
Following Mu Ci's hand movements, he simultaneously grabbed his own Eight Spider Lances!
"What?" Tang San's brain was momentarily blank.
So much was happening that he couldn't keep up at all.
First, Mu Ci's figure disappeared from his sight, and then Mu Ci's voice rang in his mind.
Just as Tang San had figured out the situation...
The next moment, he felt a touch on the eight spider spears on his back.
But before he could think any further, all that remained in his mind was pain.
With a slight exertion of his eight arms, Mu Ci's eight spider spears, as hard as metal and stone, snapped apart like dried branches and fallen leaves.
"what!"
After a long time, the pain of the broken Eight Spider Lances reappeared on Tang San's body, and the intense pain made him scream out in unbearable agony.
A piercing scream tore through the sky as Mu Ci tossed eight purplish-black limbs high into the air, splattering foul-smelling slime in the sunlight, and hissing white smoke as they fell to the ground!
Mu Ci looked at Tang San, who was lying on the ground struggling in pain, and then kicked him with a whip kick towards the direction of Shrek Academy.
The remaining power caused Tang San to roll several times, scraping the ground and leaving a trail of blood before finally falling off the Soul Arena.
However, unseen by the crowd, wisps of cyan-gold power merged into Tang San's broken Eight Spider Lances.
Immediately afterward, Mu Ci said no more.
The arm behind his back disappeared again, just like before.
Immediately afterwards, flesh and blood surged and multiplied like water, instantly transforming into wings that blotted out the sky.
A fierce wind rose, sand and gravel flew from the ground, and the wings carried Mu Ci straight into the sky.
He looked at Ma Hongjun in Shrek Academy with icy eyes and said in a cold voice.
"Should we continue?"
This time, Flander didn't ask anyone's opinion; he strode to the front of the crowd and shouted at the referee.
Shrek Team concedes defeat!
As Flander finished speaking, the referee first looked at Muci, who was slowly landing, with a look of awe.
After receiving the signal, he announced loudly.
"Plant Team Wins!"
Although the result was expected by everyone, the process was far beyond the imagination of everyone present!
Although Mu Ci did not reveal his martial soul or soul rings, his flesh-and-blood transformation and ever-changing methods are the focus of everyone's attention and discussion.
As for the three members of Shrek's side...
Although their strength ranks among the top in this competition, they pale in comparison to Mu Ci.
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After Mu Ci turned and walked off the stage, today's match was considered over.
As soon as I returned to the team's rest area, a fragrant breeze wafted towards me.
"Aci!"
Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and the other women quickly stepped forward, their beautiful eyes scrutinizing Mu Ci from head to toe.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I don't have anything to say." Mu Ci smiled at the girls.
Hearing Mu Ci's kind words, the women breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, although I knew about Mu Ci's methods, I had never seen anything as unpredictable as today.
Even in the Douluo Continent, where martial spirits come in all shapes and sizes, there is no one like Mu Ci with such extraordinary abilities.
However, when he thought of the deity behind Mu Ci, who was even more majestic than the Ice God that Shui Bing'er had mentioned, he realized that Mu Ci was a god.
All curiosity and doubt vanished without a trace in an instant!
At this moment, Shuiyue'er began to recount the scene that had just occurred on the field.
"That despicable Tang San! My brother-in-law already let him go!"
"But not only did he not surrender, he even dared to resist and launch a sneak attack. He's utterly shameless!"
Mentioning Tang San, Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes also blazed with righteous indignation.
Huo Wu clenched her little fists and said angrily, "Don't let me run into him in the next match, or I won't hold back this time!"
"Then you probably won't encounter them again!" Mu Ci said to the girls with a smile. "After this battle, their injuries are unlikely to recover for the entire qualifying rounds."
"That's too good for them!" Shui Yue'er's words made the others nod in agreement.
The qualifying rounds continue.
In the subsequent matches, things indeed unfolded as Mu Ci had predicted.
Whether facing Tianshui Chihuo or Shenfeng, the Shrek team would surrender and avoid battle the moment they were drawn, and would not send anyone to the field.
As a result, half a month passed quickly, and the qualifying rounds came to an end.
After his speech at the qualifying round, Emperor Xueye made the announcement directly in front of all the teams.
Next, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe will represent the Heaven Dou Empire after a short period of rest and adjustment.
He led fifteen teams from the Heaven Dou Empire to Wuhun City.
Team up with the Star Luo Empire team for the final showdown.
Chapter 182 Haotian Sect Council Meeting
After a long journey of more than half a month, Tang Yuehua finally returned to Haotian Sect by carriage.
Because the matter was so urgent and important, she dared not use any other method to deliver it, just in case.
The main hall of Haotian Sect.
Tang Xiao sat in the main seat with a solemn expression, his gaze sweeping over the five elders who were reading documents.
After everyone had finished reading the information.
The Seventh Elder immediately exclaimed with joy, "That wretched boy Tang Hao is finally going to die! Haha, heavens have mercy!"
Upon hearing this, before anyone else could express their opinion, Tang Xiao, who was sitting at the head of the table, and Tang Yuehua, who was sitting next to him, immediately frowned and looked somewhat dissatisfied.
The Second Elder, who was sitting in the first seat, also noticed this and immediately shouted, "Seventh Brother! You've gone a bit too far!"
"That's too much?" The Seventh Elder immediately burst into laughter. "Second Brother, that's not too much at all! Tang Hao, that wretched boy, should pay for my son's life!"
"Enough!" Tang Xiao could no longer bear it. His peak Douluo soul power burst forth instantly, and the terrifying soul pressure caused the Seventh Elder to stagger, his smile instantly freezing.
Even the solid wood chair under the Seventh Elder's seat creaked under the weight!
Tang Xiao glanced coldly at the Seventh Elder. "If the Seventh Elder doesn't want to listen, he can leave now!"
"Hmph!" The Seventh Elder immediately snorted coldly and said nothing more.
Tang Xiao watched as the conference hall returned to silence.
He immediately began to ask, "What have the elders thought about Brother Hao's situation? Should we save him or not?"
"No saving them! Of course not!"
The Seventh Elder immediately expressed his opposition to this matter.
But soon, the Second Elder expressed a different opinion again, "Seventh Brother! Don't let your emotions affect your judgment!"
Not only that, even the usually silent Fourth Elder spoke up at this moment.
"That's right! Tang Hao's problem isn't just about the mistakes he made. Seventh Brother, don't forget, Tang Hao also possesses four sect's inherited soul bones."
Upon hearing the words "inherited soul bone," the other elders all wore solemn expressions.
The Fourth Elder is right. Even if we ignore Tang Hao, we can't ignore the sect's inherited soul bones!
Tang Xiao, sitting at the head of the table, sighed upon seeing this scene.
Tang Hao's past offenses were too serious and had a far-reaching impact on the sect, so it's understandable that many elders disliked him.
However, the fact that the issue of using soul bones has made the elders take it seriously is not bad.
After all, the goal has been achieved, and as for the mistakes made in the past, we can make amends after Tang Hao returns.
Thinking of this, Tang Xiao immediately spoke up, "I know that what Brother Hao did back then was really too serious, but even if the elders don't consider my or my father's feelings,..."
Tang Xiao paused for a moment and glanced around.
"It seems we should reconsider these four soul bones for the sake of reputation! After all, they are top-grade soul bones that have been passed down in our Haotian Sect for thousands of years."
"In terms of quality, none of them are less than 50,000 years old! If the Spirit Hall gets their hands on them, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Hearing this, Tang Yuehua, who was sitting to the side, lowered her beautiful eyes, clenched her teeth, and her knuckles turned white from gripping her hands so tightly.
Although I know what my older brother meant and why he did it.
However, seeing that many elders were not considering Tang Hao, who was related to them by blood, but instead were deeply pondering the soul bones of those inanimate objects, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
“In that case,” the Second Elder said, having made up his mind, “let’s vote!”
The Third Elder and the Sixth Elder exchanged glances with each other.
"Agree!"
Upon seeing this, the Seventh Elder gritted his teeth and indicated that he would abstain.
He could not possibly agree to rescue Tang Hao, not even indirectly, so he had no choice but to abstain.
"Five to one!" Tang Xiao glanced at the elders again. "In that case, the plan to rescue Tang Hao on the day of the finals is approved!"
"Next, let's talk about the second thing!"
Tang Xiao noticed that the five elders' expressions had become serious and asked in a deep voice.
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