Tang San's second spirit was recognized and widely circulated after a delay.

That is the Clear Sky Hammer, the inherited martial spirit of the Clear Sky Sect, which was once the number one sect in the world. Most people have no access to the truth. They only know that few people from the Clear Sky Sect have appeared in recent years, as if they had chosen to remain in seclusion.

However, soul masters who had a little understanding of the situation were able to detect the undercurrent surging beneath the currently calm water surface.

Tang San became famous, completely famous.

A direct descendant of one of the top three sects showed up in the world and displayed amazing talent, causing some people to begin to stir.

They were guessing the reaction of the Spirit Hall, but they didn't know where the news came from. The Holy Son and the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall simply chose to report it to the Spirit City, and then there was no further news.

The game was still going on as usual, but some people noticed that the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who had just appeared not long ago, had quietly disappeared in the stands.

Now, only the sour-looking and plagued Sarath remained in the stands and continued to attend.

The lower-level audience still watched the game with great interest, because after the qualifying spots were announced, the promotion rounds began.

Tianshui College, Canghui College, Chihuo College, Tiandou Royal College, and Xiangjia College, five teams that have secured their places in the knockout round have emerged.

Unfortunately, Kamikaze Academy was eliminated at the last minute because of Feng Xiaotian's injury.

Facing the weaker Xiangjia Academy, the Shenfeng Academy, which had never lost in previous competitions, was exhausted of its soul power in the competition, and then lost the game, and went to the sixth place to play with the seventh-placed Lei Ting Academy.

After the promotion match began, Han Li, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, still did not appear. Zhu Zhuqing only appeared again when Tianshui College faced the second team of Tiandou Royal College.

This time she didn't say a word, and decisively defeated seven enemies at once again. Tang San, who was the last to appear, didn't even have time to release his martial spirit before he was killed instantly by the shadow army again.

In the subsequent matches, the personnel of Tianshui College were readjusted to regular combatants. Although in terms of top combat power, they were slightly weaker than other Blazing Fire, Divine Wind and even Thunder, but who can blame them for having five Soul Masters?

Six to be exact, but one of them had just broken through and had not yet had time to obtain the fourth soul ring. Relying on simple consumption, they once again maintained an undefeated record.

This move made many people who knew about it more excited. Was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall simply venting his anger and expressing his dissatisfaction? It seemed that there had been no rumors of a relationship between the Crown Prince and the other party for a while?

For a while, the number of people who came to Yuexuan's secret visits was much higher than before.

The qualifying round was much more exciting than the previous one. All the major teams, whether for the sake of striving for a strong place in the finals or for a better future, showed their strengths unabashedly and gave Canghui College and Xiangjia College a bad beating.

Canghui Academy was the worst off. In the preliminaries, they were invincible in team battles, but in the promotion round, they were even defeated by an academy outside the top ten, which aroused a lot of curses from people for a while.

But that's the rule, they are still the participating team in the finals, while Kamikaze and Thunder are not, and as a spectator, we can only accept it.

Today, Han Li's yard unexpectedly welcomed two teams, from the Chihuo Academy and the Shenfeng Academy, which surprised him a little.

They had no competitions in the past three days, so they came together.

"Son of Han, the fight we agreed to fight hasn't happened yet. Are you trying to cheat?"

As soon as I entered the door, Huo Wu's voice rang out.

"Why are you here?"

Han Li used his mental power to notify the girls who were still practicing in the training ground, and they lazily sat up from their recliners.

"I told you, fight, fight."

Huo Wu was a little crazy. She suspected that Han Li’s hearing was not very good.

"This was arranged in advance, the college has agreed, and we still owe you a favor."

Huo Wushuang stopped his sister and answered seriously.

When he saw Han Li's appearance, the uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

These days, news outside has been spreading like wildfire, with all kinds of speculations, and Han Li and his companions have not shown up. You know, they came here under great pressure this time.

Han Li smiled and didn't mention the favor again.

"How do you want to lose? Fight the same type or try a different style?"

Han Li straightened up with a look of asking for a beating, pointed at the four girls walking out of the training ground, and looked at the two teams in front of him.

The moment they heard his words, Feng Xiaotian and the other two were a little stunned. Such an arrogant question, how did you survive until now? Seeing that they were a little stunned, Han Li waved his hand and simply made a decision for them.

“Then let’s experience them all.”

He winked at Shui Bing'er, who nodded and led the two teams towards the training ground.

Well, Huo Wushuang covered Huo Wu's mouth, and then she was carried away together with Feng Xiaotian. On the way to the training ground, she stared at Han Li with bared fangs, as if she wanted to stab him with her eyes.

The worst off was Feng Xiaotian. There was some fear in his eyes when he looked at Xiu'er. His left arm was still drooping, and it was obvious that he had suffered a heavy blow.

There was still a hint of frost on Huo Wu's eyebrows, and her whole body felt a little numb.

Huo Wushuang was slightly better off, but half of his sleeves were gone and half of his hair was burned, leaving him with a completely buzz cut.

There was still a look of disbelief in the eyes of the students from both academies. In these short fifteen minutes, they were completely beaten by four people respectively. Except for the time when they faced Zhu Zhuqing, which was a little better, they had almost no room to fight back against the other three people.

Especially when facing Xiu'er, their eyes were subconsciously evasive. They had never thought that someone of their age could withstand their attacks and rush to them, slapping them one by one, leaving them stunned.

Facing Feng Xiaotian, Xiu'er asked him to use the complete Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Wind Wolf, but that slap still made them a little dazed. There was a deep pit where Feng Xiaotian's original form lay on the ground in the training ground.

"It's over, how do you feel?"

Han Li's soul power surged, and a stream of life energy shot towards the few people, simply healing their skin wounds. He wanted to make sure that when these people left, others would not notice anything unusual. This was all he could do, and compared to Ye Lingling, he was far behind.

"It's a good thing you didn't participate."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

After a while, Huo Wu managed to utter a few words. She looked a little frustrated.

"Don't compare them. They are just individual cases and have no reference value."

Han Li didn't say anything more, and then added: "But I can be sure that you will not be good enough on the final stage."

This time it was Feng Xiaotian who was dejected. Chihuo Academy at least made it to the finals, but because of his wrong decision, Kamikaze Academy didn't even make it to the finals.

"When you go back, you can discuss with your dean and overlap and integrate the teams, merging the two teams into one. The attributes of both of you are complementary. The Soul Master Competition only restricts the students who have registered to participate, but does not restrict the teams."

Han Li had a hidden meaning in his words, and he was addressing Huo Wushuang.

The fact that the two teams were able to come here today represents something, so it's not a bad idea to return a favor. Moreover, even without him, the two academies in the original book still made the same move. He just pointed it out to further help them confirm their position.

"Will this..."

Feng Xiaotian didn't continue speaking. He noticed the light in the eyes of the teammates beside him, and he was also a little moved.

"It's up to you. If you feel embarrassed, you can declare to others that you owe me a favor."

Han Li smiled indifferently. Aren't many people testing him? Why not add fuel to the fire and prove this point? If he doesn't do this, they will be bolder.

"Pack your clothes and go back. It's up to you whether you want to tell me what's going on here or not."

Han Li made a move to see the guests off. Several people looked at each other, but still followed his request, tidied their manners, and walked towards the college headquarters. They had to go back and ask the parents.

At Tiandou Royal Academy, after Tang San finished his training, he found a letter on the table in the room.

After reading the letter, he excitedly left the Tiandou Royal Academy and headed towards Tiandou City. He was going to a place called Yuexuan.

Wuhun City, at the city gate.

The dusty Yu Xiaogang walked through the city gate and looked at the place he had not set foot on for more than 20 years.

After getting out of the way of the main road, he stood by the roadside, looking in the direction of the Pope's Palace, and unconsciously touched his belt. When he left, he got the token back from Tang Hao. Only with this token could he have the opportunity to meet Bibi Dong.

I don’t know what’s going on with Xiao San. Judging from the time, the promotion round should be almost over. Yu Xiaogang retracted his gaze and thought with his head down.

Everyone was in a hurry along the way, but in Wuhun City, the competition between the two empires had not yet ended, so the corresponding atmosphere could not be seen.

Tomorrow, I will go to see Bibi Dong tomorrow. No matter what, since I am here, I should give it a try.

Yu Xiaogang encouraged himself, stretched his head to look around, and walked into a hotel that looked pretty good. He needed to have a good rest and take care of himself.

Outside the Pope's Palace, after receiving a response, a guard walked in with a piece of information and placed it respectfully in front of Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's eyes swept across and stopped on Yu Xiaogang's name.

She quickly picked it up and read the contents. After a long while, she put the information back on the table and murmured:

"Xiao Gang..."

A long time passed in the silent hall without any movement.

(End of this chapter)