In the next few days, everyone in the Shrek Academy almost stayed behind closed doors, sweating profusely in their own station, and soon reaped the rewards. Although the increase in strength was not to say that they were completely reborn, it was still a slight increase.
Grandmaster said to everyone with a solemn expression, "The next person we are going to fight is Elephant Armored Academy! It is a very famous old college!"
"Elephant Armored Academy? Is it the academy composed entirely of defense Soul Master?" Ning Rongrong thought for a while and then asked in surprise.
"That's the one! So you are going to face a tough battle next! Xiao San and I will discuss tactics!" Grandmaster nodded with a serious face, and then called out to Tang San.
After the meeting, Madara suddenly became somewhat interested in this academy, which was all composed of defensive Soul Master. After thinking about it for a while, he walked towards where Elephant Armored Academy was.
Elephant Armored Academy's location was not far from the Shrek Academy's residence, and Madara found them in just a cup of tea.
Each of these rough guys is ten feet tall, and their bodies are as strong as moving hills. Every step they take seems to cause the ground to tremble slightly. The lightest weight is about a few hundred kilograms.
Although body size does not necessarily represent combat power in this world, it at least means that apart from defense, their strength is not weak. The powerful force brought by the rampage alone is not something that ordinary Soul Master can handle.
What an interesting college! Elephant Armored Academy? It seems that the one standing behind is Elephant Armored Sect, one of Lower Four Sects!
Madara was hiding in an inconspicuous corner of the yard, rubbing his chin, thinking secretly in his heart.
"I just hope you don't touch my brother! Otherwise!" Ban thought of this and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he quietly left like a light civet.
But at this moment, the door was kicked open and an extremely tough man slowly walked in step by step.
Seeing the person coming, several people who were exercising in the field moved their eyes over in unison, and immediately exclaimed, "Grandpa/Sect Master!"
"That's right! Even when he's not in the academy, he's not slacking off!" The big man, who was more than two meters tall, had muscles all over his body. He immediately blocked the door like a wall of flesh, and an extremely powerful aura spread out.
"Grandpa, why are you here?" The tallest student among them scratched his head, his ferocious face even looked a little honest.
"I have discussed it with Bishop Sajins of the Spirit Hall! You must hit that Shrek Academy hard in the next game! Do you understand?" The old man's voice was full of energy. When he spoke, it could be heard in the whole yard, and it seemed to make people's ears buzz.
"Don't worry, Sect Master! Leave everything to us!" Another Roshan cracked his mouth and showed an ugly smile, even a little ferocious.
Spirit Hall, Sajins?
Madara's eyes, who had just wanted to leave, instantly turned cold, and he looked indifferently at the old man who exuded a powerful aura.
It seems that some people didn't take what I said seriously. I was really underestimated!
"Who is there?" Hu Yan Zhen, who originally had a happy face, suddenly felt a vague aura fluctuation, his face suddenly changed, and he yelled towards Madara.
Madara's figure slowly walked out. The moment he saw Hu Yan Zhen, he had no intention of hiding it. After all, Soul Douluo was not easy to get along with, and there was no way he could have lurked under his nose for so long unnoticed.
"I have already said that if you want to cause trouble for Shrek, you must go through me first! Why is no one listening?" Madara's voice was as cold as the cold winter, as if it was freezing the souls of everyone in front of him.
"Are you the leader of Shrek? Such a small Spirit King, what a big statement!" Hu Yan Li walked forward unconvinced, as a level 43 As Soul Ancestor, he didn't think that the young and overbearing boy in front of him could defeat him. After all, his Martial Soul was a top-notch Diamond Mammoth.
However, before Hu Yan Li could step forward, a huge blue arm swept him away, smashed the wall and was blasted into the room.
"Boy! He has a reputation!" Hu Yan Zhen watched his grandson being beaten out. He was not worried at all, but looked at the blood-red figure with a sneer.
joke! If they are so easy to kill, why do they Elephant Armored Sect become one of Lower Four Sects?
Sure enough, after a while, Hu Yan Li walked out of the collapsed building in embarrassment, without any harm except for being disgraced.
"I don't care what your dealings with the Spirit Hall are, but it's best not to touch my family!" Madara looked at Hu Yan Zhen opposite, who was like a mountain of flesh, and released his blood-red aura without any fear, and for a moment his momentum was not inferior.
Originally Hu Yan Zhen wanted to take care of Madara here without anyone noticing, but looking at this formidable aura, it was obviously not a good thing. Their Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul speed is very slow. If Madara escapes and spreads it everywhere, it will not end well.
"Okay! If you can resist my attack three times, I will promise you!" Hu Yan Zhen doesn't want to make the matter a big deal. After all, this is the imperial capital of the Heaven Dou Empire. Once the matter becomes public knowledge, he will definitely take the blame for the Spirit Hall.
"I can only attack! If I change my bet, I'll make you bleed within three strikes!" Madara raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was ignorant of the world and made this request.
"Hahahaha! Okay, this is what you said!" Hu Yan Zhen laughed, with a hint of cunning that belonged to the old fox in his ferocious eyes.
You know, even Titled Douluo, except for the limited ones, can never break Hu Yan Zhen Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul's defense within three hits.
"Come on!" Hu Yan Zhen patted his chest confidently, without even Martial Soul signaling Madara to take action quickly.
So confident! Then let you taste the power of my Blood Slash!
A trace of blood appeared in Madara's eyes, and the blood all over his body emanated involuntarily. You have transformed into a ferocious blood beast and smiled ferociously at everyone.
Madara's Mangekyo has long been activated, and the blood of Blood Slash's ability has attached itself to his scythe and War Fan.
After his recent research, his Mangekyo ability Blood Slash is definitely not that weak, and can even cut the opponent's soul.
Blood Slash can give the weapon absolute sharpness. This sharpness not only targets the body but even kills the soul, causing great soul pain to the opponent. It can even damage other people's Martial Soul in this world.
And Martial Soul seems to be part of the soul!
Don't blame me!
Madara's sickle burning with blazing blood flames slashed down without hesitation, and the fatal sense of crisis caused Hu Yan Zhen to involuntarily complete Martial Soul Possession.
But it was completely useless against Madara's bloody sickle.
After three strikes, the dust settled. Madara put away the scythe and turned away without saying anything. Hu Yan Li and the other juniors just wanted to stop him, but were directly stopped by Hu Yan Zhen.
"Poof!" Seeing Madara's figure disappear completely, Hu Yan Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood in the horrified eyes of student Elephant Armored Sect: "There is such a weird Martial Soul!"
"Grandpa, how are you?" Hu Yan Li hurriedly helped his grandfather up, asking in panic like a worried child.
"Remember! Ali, never provoke this person in the future!"