Everyone's eyes gathered to the left of the stand, where the stands of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect.

Hai Ming squatted on the railing boredly. He looked at the people from the Xingluo Empire below, and his handsome face was full of contempt.

"Who are you? You dare to talk to me like this!"

The man from Xingluo Empire shouted coldly at Hai Ming, and his eyes looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was as stable as Mount Tai.

The stand where Hai Ming was in was from the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithology Sect. Looking at Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin’s expressions, it was obvious that he didn’t care much about Hai Ming’s rudeness. Then there was only one possibility, that is, Hai Ming was Ning Fengzhi’s son, or he was a disciple trained by the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithology Sect.

"People outside the court should not disturb the game." The referee looked at Hai Ming on the stage, and Bishop Salas, who was sitting not far from Ning Fengzhi, nodded to the referee secretly, signaling him to cancel the Shrek Seven Monsters' right to participate as soon as possible.

"Off-the-field personnel... It's interesting. In the competition held in the Wuhun Hall, you dare to make such dirty deals in front of everyone. Are you not afraid of throwing your face to all parts of the mainland?" Hai Ming chuckled, then jumped down and fell directly on the ground. Behind him were the stands of contestants from various academies.

Seeing Hai Ming and Lafeng's appearance, Shui Wutian and Huo Yu, who were hidden in Tianshui Academy and Chihuo Academy, shook their heads involuntarily.

This guy is about to make big news again.

"Please leave as soon as possible if unrelated personnel, otherwise I will ask the law enforcement officers of the Wuhun Palace to arrest you in the name of disrupting the game!"

The referee looked at Hai Ming walking towards him step by step, and for some reason he suddenly felt a biting chill.

Hai Ming ignored him and walked straight to the man who seemed to be in high status in the Xingluo Empire standing next to the referee.

Bang!

laugh!

With a simple punch, Hai Ming hit the man's abdomen with a punch. When he couldn't help but bent down because of the pain, he pinched his throat.

"Little devil! Let go of Prince Decart!"

An old man's face changed suddenly in the logistics of Xingluo Empire, and a pressure suddenly fell on the ring. The old man stepped on the eight best soul rings and landed in front of Hai Ming. At this time, his pupils turned white, and his hair turned golden!

"Don't be so nervous, old man, I just want to ask him when Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing joined the Xingluo Royal Academy. After all, this is the Land Elite Soul Master Competition, so we must be rigorous. Anyone who says that other academys are not qualified to participate can be confirmed. Then I also say that everyone in your Xingluo Empire is my grandson. Could it be that you should admit it too?"

Hai Ming looked at the blonde old man, said a little while, and then slapped Decart in the face with his backhand.

"Have you heard my question? Can you please explain to everyone, Zhu Zhuqing, well, and when Dai Mubai joined Xingluo Royal Academy, why don't I know?"

What happened on the ring obviously surprised everyone. Even the bishops of the Wuhun Palace who were used to seeing each other in big scenes couldn't help but start talking. What should we do?

"Guard! Guard! Hurry up and take that little devil down to guard me!"

The first thing he realized was Salas. The blonde old man was afraid of taking advantage of the mouse, but he didn't have that concern.

Besides, he didn't believe that the little devil Ning Fengzhi brought really dared to kill the prince of the Xingluo Empire.

A team of guards from the Spirit Hall suddenly appeared, and all the spears in their hands were aimed at Hai Ming in the field.

At this time, everyone's eyes were no longer paying attention to the two academy members of this competition. Instead, they wanted to see how the arrogant little ghost in the game solved the dilemma of the Wuhun Hall.

Are you going to let Ning Fengzhi take action?

Many people's eyes fell on Ning Fengzhi, but they did not let the sect leader have any intention.

Hai Ming looked at the law enforcement team of the Wuhun Hall from the perspective of his eyes, and held Decart's hand and exerted more force.

"Answer, my question."

"Woooo!" Decart struggled twice, his martial soul was already possessed. While the five soul rings shone, he was shocked to find that with his strength, he could not break free from the shackles of the little ghost in front of him!

"Dai... Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing are all from the Xingluo Empire, so they naturally have to join the Xingluo Royal Academy according to the arrangements of the Xingluo Empire royal family."

Feeling that he could not break free and was also a hostage in Hai Ming's hands, Decart could only say a few nonsense in a hurry.

Dong!

To everyone's expectations, after hearing these two nonsense, Hai Ming nodded with satisfaction and threw him out.

The old blonde caught Decart with a flash, and then the momentum in his body pressed towards the sea sound that was clapping, as if dusty!

"Everyone has heard that the so-called lack of qualification for participation is just a fake news fabricated by the Royal Academy of the Star Luo Empire. Can the referee of the Wuhun Palace use this fake news to disqualify the two Shrek students from the competition?"

Hai Ming tilted his head and looked at the referee. The referee felt his heartbeat suddenly stop, as if he was being targeted by some beast, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Little devil, dare to insult my Xingluo Empire and die for me!"

The blonde old man looked at Hai Ming ignoring him and was furious. The seventh soul ring and the eighth soul ring on his body shone, and a black light wrapped around his body. Then he rushed towards Hai Ming like a lion attacking!

"The seventh soul skill·The true body of the crazy lion! The eighth soul skill·The crazy lion charge!"

A huge phantom of a lion appeared on the old man's body. The deafening roar made some weaker students unable to help but cover their ears, and their faces turned pale.

"You haven't eaten with such a small voice?"

A trace of blue flashed across Hai Ming's pupils, and a golden light formed a protective cover to protect him. In an instant, the giant lion claw hit the protective cover and repelled Hai Ming for more than ten meters.

Six soul rings shining with bright red light shone brightly, and with a sound of air pumping, the air seemed to be drained, and the temperature dropped sharply!

"You...you...you......"

The blonde old man felt that his qi and blood were attacking his heart. He pointed at the blood-red soul ring wrapped around Hai Ming. The jealousy and greed in his eyes were beyond words!

Although the note scattered throughout the city yesterday explained Hai Ming's strength and origin, because the message still needs to be passed on by word of mouth, many people still don't know that Hai Ming's six soul rings are all 100,000 years old!

Even Davis did not tell him that Decart behind him, because he was wondering if it was possible to obtain a soul bone of 100,000 years from Haiming!

"Oh? You're talking about this."

Hai Ming stretched out his hand, as if touching his soul ring, his face full of disgust.

"Hey, I don't know what's going on. My soul ring absorbs a single color. To be honest, I envy you. It's white and yellow, so beautiful."

Listening to Hai Ming's disgusting tone, I wonder how many people cursed in their hearts.

Don't want it, give it to us!

We don’t dislike the single color. Not to mention red, even if it is a single black, they will be jealous!

Hai Ming looked around for a week, then asked in an exaggerated tone, "No, right? No, right? Are there really people who are interested in the soul rings that have been around for 100,000 years? Didn't they just absorb them casually and turn red?"

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Chapter completed!