Ma Hongjun, with red eyes, came like a madman to Flanders, whose face was unrecognizable, with facial features squeezed into a ball, and who knew who had been stepped on by countless feet and trampled countless times, and whose body was injured so much that it was no longer in human form.

"Teacher! Teacher! Ye Lingling, quickly heal my teacher!"

Two yellow and two purple lights lit up under Ye Lingling's feet. She closed her palms and slowly opened them. A white light lit up from her palms, accompanied by a faint fragrance. Then, the fragrance flowed, and a white light fell from the sky. The white light looked extremely strange, and it was in the form of petals. It slowly fell and landed directly on Flanders, and lightly merged into his body.

As soon as the petals merged into Flanders, Ye Lingling shook her head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? What do you mean by shaking your head?" Ma Hongjun shouted uncontrollably.

"Teacher Flanders' entire body and internal organs are all broken. He is already dead. Even the Nine-Hearted Begonia cannot bring him back to life."

Ma Hongjun's pupils were wide open, he was extremely sad and angry, tears kept flowing from his eyes, and he shouted: "Teacher! Teacher!"

Seeing the dead, the Wuhun City Law Enforcement Team became serious and immediately went out to arrest some of the people who had caused trouble. But when they learned that Flanders had contradicted the Pope, they were filled with righteous indignation and accidentally beat him too hard, killing him. They immediately released the captured person, with a look of "You did the right thing, good job" on their faces.

A mere Soul Saint actually dared to contradict His Holiness the Pope and challenge His Holiness the Pope's majesty. He must be tired of living. Not to mention the Soul Saint, even if he was a Soul Douluo, he deserved to die.

After the Spirit Hall's law enforcement team returned, they said coldly to Ma Hongjun, who was crying over Flanders' body, "Take the body away quickly and don't tarnish the image of the Spirit Hall!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes were filled with deep resentment. "What did you say? Isn't your Spirit Hall known as the Holy Land of Spirit Masters on the continent? My teacher was killed in Spirit City, and you didn't care!"

"You have offended His Holiness the Pope and deserve death! I give you one minute to take this body away. If we were to do it, we might not know if he would still be alive."

Ma Hongjun's eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched tightly, and his evil fire was faintly turning towards the dark direction. If he still had the strength of his previous life, not to mention the Phoenix God, as long as it was a level 99 Phoenix Douluo, he would definitely attack the Spirit Hall and kill everyone in the Spirit Hall and Spirit City.

The game is still going on in front of the Pope's Square.

Although Qing Feng was pierced by the Blue Silver Overlord Spear, his body expanded several times after his spirit possessed him. The wound caused by the Blue Silver Overlord Spear was reduced several times by the spirit possessing him, and did not cause much damage to his body. After a few hours of treatment by the spirit master of the Spirit Hall, he was back to normal.

Afterwards, Qian Renchuan faced Qiangu Liuyun and Yan. He had an easier time beating Qiangu Liuyun. After all, he was the absolute nemesis of weapon spirits. He kept a distance from them and, under the cover of the violent storm of blue silver grass leaves, he quickly defeated Qiangu Liuyun.

Qiangu Liuyun was extremely depressed. His spirit ring configuration was the same as Qianrenchuan's, but he was defeated in this way. He was beaten to the point of losing his temper. His head spirit bone skill, Medusa's Gaze, was also dodged by Qianrenchuan.

As for Yan, his fourth soul skill, Magma Roiling, and his fifth soul skill, Flying Sand and Mad Flame, brought some troubles to Qian Renchuan, but Qian Renchuan showed the Two-Winged Angel and used the aerial combat ability to throw Yan out of the ring.

Because he was knocked out of Pope Mountain by Qing Feng and consumed too much soul power on the way back, he saved his soul power in the two battles. But even so, his soul power was less than the fourth level.

At this moment, all the Spirit Hall spirit masters focused their attention on Qian Renchuan, their eyes full of respect and amazement, this was their Spirit Hall's gifted Holy Son. In the semi-finals of the All Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy, in such a high-quality match, he was able to defeat seven opponents alone. Excluding Tang San, the Soul Sect, the other five were all powerful Soul Kings, and they were all Soul Kings of the Spirit Hall team.

If we replace them, their strength will be suppressed to the Soul King level, and it is hard to say whether they can win two consecutive victories.

In the rest area of ​​the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy, Gu Chen clenched his fists with a look of unwillingness on his face. Although he lost to Qian Renchuan in the Tiandou promotion match, he thought that he and Qian Renchuan were both geniuses with twin martial spirits. Even if he was defeated, the gap between them was not that big. Sooner or later, he would be able to catch up with Qian Renchuan with his strongest spear and the strongest shield.

Now it seems that Qian Renchuan didn't use his full strength when fighting him. He was far behind Qian Renchuan in strength. Looking at Tianchen who came on stage with a gloomy face, Qian Renchuan took a deep breath. The one in front of him was the most terrifying opponent. He had seen how terrifying the Golden Crocodile King's martial spirit was. Its offensive ability was extremely strong, not inferior to that of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's martial spirit. But the most terrifying thing was its defense. The scales all over its body were like a copper wall and an iron wall, an indestructible fortress, including the crocodile's mouth. The only weakness was probably the eyes.

If the Golden Crocodile King wants to fight, the Bone Dragon's so-called number one defensive martial spirit in the world will be in jeopardy.

At present, his soul power has been consumed by about 60%, but in fact, his mental consumption has exceeded 70%. He is just the last gasp of a dying horse. Even if he is in a period of complete victory, it is unknown whether he can defeat the enemy. At most, he can take advantage of the Golden Crocodile King's lack of speed and fight a protracted battle to see who will run out of soul power first.

"Son, your one-on-seven performance was truly spectacular. Now it's my turn to do the same."

Tianchen's eyes shone with golden light, and six soul rings, four purple and two black, rose under his feet. Golden scales covered his body at an extremely fast speed, and in just a few breaths he turned into a six-meter-long golden crocodile.

Qian Renchuan chuckled, "That may not be the case. Maybe I can defeat eight enemies at once."

"You are already at the end of your strength. Even if you are at full strength, I can't imagine how you can beat me."

"If it were anywhere else, it would be impossible, but this is a ring."

The game started. Four blue silver grasses appeared in front of him. Qian Renchuan did not use his hands to shoot the blue silver grass leaves this time, but used the blue silver grass vines.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much."

Several cold lights shot towards Tianchen's eyes, which was the only weak part of the golden crocodile.

"Dangdangdang."

Tianchen was naturally very sensitive to the crocodile's sharp tail, which was covered with barbs on its back. With a flick of its extremely flexible tail, all the leaves of the blue silver grass were bounced away.

The fifth soul ring under Qian Renchuan's feet lit up again, and the Blue Silver Overlord Spear was held in his hand again. The blue silver grass leaves just now were just a feint.

"The fifth soul skill, Blue Silver Overlord Spear."

The Blue Silver Overlord Spear was shining with golden light. Ever since it was knocked out of Pope Mountain by Qing Feng and returned to the arena, it had been continuously opening the Blue Silver Field, injecting all the accumulated vitality of the Blue Silver Grass into the Blue Silver Overlord Spear.

Because the vegetation on Pope Mountain is very good and Ah Yin lives here, the blue silver grass on Pope Mountain grows extremely vigorously. This time, the power of the Blue Silver Overlord Spear is even stronger than the one launched against Gu Chen in the promotion match.

The Blue Silver Overlord Spear was thrown out, and the space in Qian Renchuan's hand was slightly distorted, and the air was pierced through before it could react.

The sixth soul ring under Tianchen's feet lit up, and the crocodile's tail shone with golden light, extending by two meters. The barbs on the tail became thicker, and the already fine scales were covered with a layer of keratin. The crocodile's tail swung out, and the air made a burst of explosions wherever it passed.

(End of this chapter)