As for those powerful hidden masters, it would not be difficult to find them if he fully exerted his mental power.

However, the most urgent task is the heart of the earth.

As for those who are about to attack the Haas family, there must be a Titled Douluo among them.

"You go back first, I will ensure the safety of your family. After this, you should leave here." Han Yu said lightly.

What kind of people would care so much about the affairs of gods? The first kind is those who think they are very talented. The second kind is those who want to extend their lives through gods.

The first type of people are easy to deal with, but the second type will behave quite crazy.

After leaving the Spirit Hall, Han Yu followed Feng Xiaotian and others.

He couldn't rush into a fight with the Neil family before he was sure of the powerful person behind them.

If something happens, he can get away with it unscathed, but Feng Xiaotian and his companions cannot.

…

That night, Hogg hurried out of the city.

He did not bring any followers with him, and he was dressed in cloth, looking very low-key.

Entering a place deep in the desert, his body slowly sank with the quicksand.

He was not committing suicide, but there was another world under the desert.

This is a long corridor with a hall at the end.

This hall was originally located above the desert, but as time went by, it was gradually buried underground.

"Hogg, you're here." An old voice sounded in the corridor.

Hogg walked quickly to the hall at the end, bowed and said, "Grandfather, the key has changed today."

"What's going on!" The voice came from a skinny old man.

His entire face was almost the same as a skeleton, and it looked extremely creepy! "Grandfather, I heard that this key will emit light when it meets the right person. Today, its performance is consistent with what Haas described."

"Did anyone come near today?" the old man asked hurriedly.

"They are a few people from Canaan City, and two of them participated in the competition." Hogg told the story of Han Yu and others.

This old man, who was indifferent to worldly affairs, was completely unaware of what was happening in Canaan City.

But if someone wants to snatch his opportunity, that is unforgivable.

Hogg quickly expressed his thoughts: "Grandfather, I don't think it's necessary to fight them. Since the leader has accepted my invitation, he will naturally go to the Fiery Claw Mountains when the day comes. By then, we can completely use them to seize the opportunity."

The old man did not object, but instead urged: "Tell your uncles to act quickly and get rid of all those who know about it as soon as possible, so as to avoid any more trouble."

"Yes, Grandfather!"

…

"Today is the finals, so cheer up. I don't want to see you fail!" Han Yu encouraged.

Zhu Dazhi's defense yesterday consumed a lot of his energy, but the result was good, as he successfully advanced to the finals.

His opponent is another defender.

"The first match is the Soul Sect Arena, and it will also be a contest between two defenders." After a pause, Han Yu looked at Feng Xiaotian, "The Soul Emperor Arena will have two matches. After you defeat your opponent, Xiaotian, the final will probably start right away. So, after defeating the first opponent, you must save some strength to prepare for the final."

Simple tactical arrangements before the game are very necessary, after all, it is related to soul bones.

Although Han Yu looked down on it, this was the soul bone that Feng Xiaotian had obtained himself, and it was of great significance.

Today, Han Yu and others were still arranged in the VIP seats.

The finals of the Soul Sect field will begin soon.

The martial spirits of both contestants are typical spirit beasts that roam in the desert.

"The martial spirits here are all things we have never seen before. I heard that there is a kind of Desert Eagle martial spirit that can take a person's life from a hundred meters away." Zhu Zhuqing said in a low voice.

Desert Eagle? I'm afraid it's not the Desert Eagle! Han Yuxin laughed and didn't care.

"If he can fly, you can fly too. Xiaotian, you don't need to be nervous." Han Yu said.

The battle in the Soul Sect Arena ended quickly, and the staff simply cleaned up some of the arenas, and the finals in the Soul King Arena began.

Zhu Dazhi's opponent's martial spirit is a scorpion. This kind of martial spirit that can attack and defend at the same time and is poisonous is quite difficult to face.

"Dazhi, don't fight a war of attrition with him, and don't get stabbed by his tail." Han Yu reminded.

In addition to the Scorpion's powerful pincers, its poisonous tail hook is its most powerful means of attack.

With Han Yu's hint, Zhu Dazhi used all his soul skills in just one minute.

His opponent was caught off guard and was eliminated by him!

…

In the semi-finals of the Soul Emperor arena, Feng Xiaotian easily defeated his opponent.

Just as Han Yu expected, Feng Xiaotian did not leave the venue and the final started directly.

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“Young man, I’m surprised that you can defeat Deron at level 68, but you should stop here.” The middle-aged man with eagle eyes said calmly.

His martial spirit is exactly the Desert Eagle mentioned by Zhu Zhuqing.

As the top predator in the desert, the strength of this martial spirit is at least that of a high-level martial spirit.

Feng Xiaotian put on a mask, his eyes were stern, "Come on, let's fight in the air!"

"Third soul skill, swift wind wings!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged man chuckled.

Suddenly, a roar was heard. The roar from the Desert Eagle immediately frightened the people on the training ground.

With the martial spirit possessing him, the man flew into the air.

"This kind of bird-like martial spirit is very powerful. Record it and enter it into the academy's textbooks later." Han Yu said with a faint smile.

Canaan College, and even many colleges in the Tiandou Empire, have no records of the Desert Eagle Martial Spirit.

In addition to teaching actual combat, one of the courses in the Advanced Soul Master Academy is to let students recognize the weaknesses and strengths of each martial soul.

Eagle-type martial spirits are rare, and there are not many actual combat cases to be known about.

"Teacher, are you so sure that Feng Xiaotian will win?" Zhu Zhuqing asked helplessly.

"What is the most important thing when flying into the air?" Han Yu asked back.

"Wings?" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't fly, and she didn't know whether it was right to say it.

Han Yu shook his head. "It's the airflow and wind resistance. Xiaotian has a high affinity for wind. If he uses it properly and disrupts the opponent's flight state, the outcome will be obvious."

At this time, Feng Xiaotian on the field was also implementing this theory.

After a brief test, the black soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up.

"Sixth soul skill, the dance of breaking rules!"

A strong wind rose up around Feng Xiaotian, and every time he swung his claws, the airflow around him would become stronger.

The scope of the arena is limited, and the middle-aged man already feels that his flying state is unstable.

Unlike on the ground, the only thing you can use to gain leverage in the air is the air around you.

Noticing the other party's actions, he frowned and said, "Young man, you should be proud of yourself for having such a fighting consciousness."

"Sixth Soul Skill, Raptor Tearing the Sky!"

The claws of the desert eagle appear extremely shiny under the sunlight.

He raised his claws with both hands, vowing to tear Feng Xiaotian to pieces.

(End of this chapter)