"What a difficult guy! It will be interesting to collide with such a person in the future!" Madara looked at Yu Luomian who was leaving far away, and the flame of fighting spirit burning in his heart slowly extinguished.
There is no need to rush into a fight to the death with Yu Luomian, because Madara also saw the intention to kill him in Yu Luomian's eyes.
Yu Luomian is very strong, but because he was careless and did not dodge without the strength of Dragon Transformation, he was knocked to the ground by Madara who was well prepared. Otherwise, Yu Luomian's combat effectiveness will never be weaker than Madara, and he will definitely be a formidable enemy.
Yu Luomian, as a Titled Douluo seed, has an infinitely brighter future than Skywater Academy Ancestor, who is stuck at the peak of Soul Douluo but has been unable to break through.
Moreover, this person is vicious and vicious, and he will definitely retaliate. He thinks that an unknown Spirit King sneak attack on him has made him lose face, and he will definitely retaliate with thunderous means in the future.
"Madara, is there nothing wrong?" Liu Erlong and Grandmaster asked worriedly as they supported each other, holding their hands tightly together.
"I don't have any problem! It's just that your father..." Madara did not continue, but Liu Erlong already understood the meaning.
"He has long disowned me as his daughter! It's just wishful thinking on my part!" Liu Erlong seemed to have aged several years in an instant. He was clearly Seven-Ring Soul Sage, but his figure at this time gave people a feeling of frailty.
"Erlong! You and I, everything will be fine!" Grandmaster squeezed her lover's hand tightly, hugged her tightly into his arms, and said softly.
The two figures hugged each other tightly, revealing infinite warmth, and a sense of warmth filled the whole yard.
Madara scratched his cheek and didn't understand at all. Even Liu Erlong, as Seven-Ring Soul Sage, couldn't solve the problem. You, Grandmaster, are of no use to you!
Before Madara could figure it out, Flender had already rushed back with Tang San and the others.
"By the way, what's going on at this door?" As soon as Flender came back, he pushed up his glasses in surprise, turned to look at Grandmaster, and then quickly turned to look at Madara who was standing silently aside, coughing awkwardly.
"There is an old turtle kid looking for trouble! His strength is pretty good, let me fight him!" Madara said matter-of-factly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said.
"You are not allowed to say that about my father!" Liu Erlong instantly transformed into a female tyrannosaurus and roared loudly at Madara, without even a trace of the gentle and considerate look he had just now.
"Didn't you say you're not his daughter?" Before Ban could finish his words, Tang San on the side quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
"Teacher Erlong! Calm down!"
Then the remaining Shrek people worked together to pull Liu Erlong, whose eyes were spitting fire, and wanted to tear Madara into pieces.
Next, Grandmaster calmed down and explained the reason to everyone in detail.
"Oh! You two are really in trouble! It's over now, don't worry about it!" Flender sighed and pushed up his glasses.
"That's not what I'm worried about!" Grandmaster shook his head seriously, seeing the students surrounding him hesitating to speak, "What I'm worried about is actually Yiyi."
"In the next game, beat Shrek Academy to death! Especially the one named Tang San!" Yu Luomian returned to the Thunderclap Academy's station and became furious. He kept pounding the table in anger, and the frightened participating students from the academy who looked like they wanted to eat people remained silent.
"Grandpa! I heard that this Shrek was founded by Uncle Yu Xiaogang and Aunt Erlong! Should we..." Sitting next to Yu Luomian was a young man who was seventy-nine similar to Yu Tianheng, wearing a Thunderclap Academy school uniform and asked tentatively.
"Don't mention these two scum to me! We Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon have completely embarrassed us!" Yu Luomian's gloomy face became even more livid when he heard their names.
"So, this is what you're worried about? Don't be so unsure!" Flender raised his eyebrows.
"Teacher! Just wait for the students to be proud of you!" Tang San swore confidently, with a strong sense of confidence in his words.
"Teacher, I believe in you!" Grandmaster's tightly locked forehead finally relaxed a little. At this time, he turned to look at Huo Wu, who was uneasy next to him. "I don't know why Miss Huo Wu came here?"
"Needless to say, I must be here to find Xiao San!" Ma Hongjun said garrulously, and then he was slapped hard by Dai Mubai.
"Idiot! You don't tell the truth when you see it, don't you understand? Look at Xiao Wu now!" Dai Mubai grabbed the fat man and strangled his neck, whispering viciously in his ear.
At this time, Xiao Wu's face turned pale. He glanced at Tang San who was scratching his head, then at the tall Huo Wu, and ran out without saying anything.
"Xiao Wu!" Tang San rushed out anxiously without saying a word, making Madara feel a little clearer in his heart.
So fast! Xiao San is all grown up now!
"Ahem! The main reason I came here is to ask Senior Madara for advice!" Huo Wu cleared his throat and looked at Madara aside with a solemn expression.
"Oh?" Madara raised his eyebrows in surprise, and leaned forward slightly while sitting upright, signaling for her to continue.
"About what you said Ring Fusion! And the moves I showed on stage!" Huo Wu said with some anxiety, fearing that Madara would reject her.
After all, this kind of knowledge is equivalent to Self-Created Soul Skill. Most people will keep it to themselves and pass it on to their families from generation to generation, rather than passing it on to outsiders.
"Okay! Come with me!" Spot nodded without saying anything, got up and walked towards the backyard to practice.
"What do you think the Ring Fusion you mentioned before is?" Madara brought the relieved Huo Wu to the backyard and asked himself.
"Soul Ring is the release outlet of Soul Power! It is equivalent to a drain valve. The more water is released from the drain outlet, the greater the power of the Soul Skill corresponding to this Soul Ring!" Huo Wu said thoughtfully and with some uncertainty.
"Your understanding is pretty good!" Madara looked at Huo Wu with a slightly satisfied look. He was quite smart.
"However, the fusion of Soul Ring not only represents the fusion of effort, but also the fusion of Soul Skill! You can understand it as yourself and your own Martial Soul Fusion Skill!" Madara told the pensive Huo Wu in front of him as simply as possible.
"So that's it!" Huo Wu suddenly understood the doubts in his heart and looked at Madara in front of him very enthusiastically, like a star-chasing little girl.
"As for your new skill, if I read it correctly, it should be using the frictional heat and cutting force caused by the rapid rotation of the flame deformation!" As Madara spoke, the Amaterasu black flame was already burning quietly in the palm of his hand.
"This is it!" Huo Wu opened her eyes in disbelief. As a fire attribute Soul Master, she could feel the destructive waves hidden in the flames.
"The nature of the flame changes! It's up to you how far you can go!" Madara threw it casually, and the Amaterasu flame was thrown into Huo Wu's hand, but it still burned quietly as if there was no harm.
Little girl, your qualifications really make me look forward to it.