BSI Chapter 71 My name is Jiang Sima
Chapter 71 My name is Jiang Sima
Chapter 71 My name is Jiang Sima
After the master left.
Jiang Siming calmed himself down. No matter what the final decision was, now was not the time for him to show up.
"Damn old man, let's practice some more!"
……
Three days later, at the Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena, the audience seats were filled with noisy crowds. It was the first time that Jiang Siming had seen such a spectacular scene.
"Boy, my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect gets 40% of the profits from the Tiandou Great Soul Arena." Jian Douluo said pretentiously.
"In that case, I think the price of bullets should go up!" Jiang Siming deliberately touched his chin and said as if thinking.
The corner of Jian Douluo's mouth twitched and his face suddenly turned dark. His attempt to pretend to be cool failed.
"You old fool, which academy will my first opponent be from?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Hehe, you are a hot commodity now, everyone wants to have a bite. After all, everyone wants to hide their strength in the early stage of the competition. If others participate alone like you, it is no different from seeking death. The Elephant Armor Academy has the Spirit Hall behind it, and the opportunity to fight you this time was snatched away by them." Jian Douluo squinted his eyes and said jokingly. The group of fat defense team was amazing. He didn't doubt that Jiang Siming couldn't beat them, but he was afraid that they would be in a bit of a mess.
"Help me take care of the little fox. The battle will be over in one minute!" Jiang Siming said confidently. The little fox in his arms looked at Jian Douluo with a smile on his face and outstretched hands reluctantly, and finally jumped on Jian Douluo's shoulders. This made Jian Douluo very happy, and his fingers kept teasing the little fox who ignored him.
On the other side, the Shrek team.
"Xiao San, this color is so damn touching!" Dai Mubai said speechlessly as he looked at his green team uniform.
"Yeah, look at the eyes of the people around you. Not to mention them, I feel the same way myself!" Oscar also echoed.
"Your goal is to become the champion! Let them laugh if they want!" Flanders said seriously, but unconsciously covered up the Shrek badge on his chest.
Everyone looked at Flanders speechlessly.
"Ahem, anyway, if you don't win the championship this time, don't even think about graduating!" Flanders said somewhat embarrassedly.
The master of ceremonies on one side of the VIP table said loudly: "Now, I would like to invite His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire to announce the opening of this competition."
……
“In the first round, Shrek Academy will compete against Tiandou Royal Academy.
Xiangjia Academy versus Liuli Academy.
"
On top of the stands.
"Master Ning, it seems that there is no suspense in the first match." Emperor Xue Ye said with some pride.
Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.
"I wonder which team Sect Leader Ning is optimistic about?" Platinum Bishop Salas said sarcastically.
"I'm afraid this has nothing to do with Bishop Salas!" Ning Fengzhi didn't give him any face at all.
Sarath snorted but didn't make himself look funny.
In the early stages of the preliminaries, several games were held at the same time, after all, there were many participating teams.
"Please enter the competition venue quickly," the referee gave the order.
Teams of spirit masters wearing uniforms of different colors entered the competition venue one after another. Only Jiang Siming, wearing a mask, crossed his hands in front of his chest and walked onto the stage slowly. The spirit master team of one person immediately sparked heated discussions among the audience.
Bishop Salas on the stands looked at Ning Fengzhi with some sarcasm.
"Master Ning, how come there is only one person from your sect's subordinate academy participating in the competition?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled but said nothing.
"Huyan Zhen, the second largest sect in the world has given you such a great honor, why don't you thank Sect Master Ning quickly." Bishop Salas said relentlessly to the man sitting in the tall tower beside him.
"Thank you, Sect Master Ning!" Hu Yanzhen's deep voice echoed on the VIP platform, deliberately embarrassing Ning Fengzhi.
"Hmph!" Jian Douluo snorted coldly. Ning Fengzhi held his breath, but Jian Douluo did not give in and said in a deep voice, "Bishop Sarath may have spoken too early. Why don't we make a bet!"
"Okay! Let's bet on a soul bone. I wonder if your words count or not?" Bishop Salas slammed the armrest of his seat.
"What Uncle Jian said is the decision of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Ning Fengzhi said lightly.
"Hmph! Let's wait and see." Bishop Salas looked at Jiang Siming with eyes narrowed like a poisonous snake.
Jiang Siming on the field felt a murderous aura and turned his head, his eyes met those of Bishop Salas, who did not give in at all.
Bishop Salas in the stands turned around and winked at Huyan Zhen, who understood what he meant.
"Players from both teams, get ready, the game begins!" As soon as the referee gave the order, the sound of fighting broke out on several stages.
"Hu Yanli, a level 45 combat spirit master." Hu Yanli did not rush to attack immediately, but followed the normal combat spirit process and reported the captain's name first. In his opinion, seven against one was unfair. Although he was young and energetic and could not refute the decision of his father and the sect, he gave Jiang Siming enough respect.
"Jiang Sima, a level 45 combat soul master." Jiang Siming made up a name and said casually.
"Open the soul ring!" Hu Yanli shouted. Seven huge diamond mammoth phantoms lined up in a row, bursting out with a tyrannical momentum.
Jiang Siming looked at the seven people in front of him calmly. He released the Chaos Bell, and the Chaos Qi burst out instantly.
Feeling the powerful aura of Jiang Siming's martial soul, the seven people from the Elephant Armor Academy did not hesitate. They formed a formation, formed a huge meat mountain and rushed towards Jiang Siming.
Wherever the Xiangjia Academy passed on the arena, they left deep footprints.
Jiang Siming looked at the seven people from Xiangjia Academy with extraordinary momentum, raised the Chaos Bell and threw it fiercely at the seven people.
The huge mountain of meat collided with the Chaos Bell, causing a powerful impact. The seven people from the Elephant Armor Academy took several steps back before they gradually stabilized their bodies.
After several collisions, Jiang Siming firmly gained the upper hand.
On top of the stands.
Bishop Salas's face was gloomy. He really didn't expect that he could gain the upper hand after just a few rounds of fighting.
Sarath secretly winked at Huyan Zhen.
Hu Yanzhen's face showed some struggle, but his mouth moved slightly as if he had made up his mind.
Hu Yanli on the ring also had some struggle on his face, but he nodded slightly.
"You are very strong! But you met us today!" Hu Yanli shouted. The third soul rings of the seven people from Xiangjia Academy lit up at the same time. The seven people seemed to be one body, and the flowing light swirled around them, slowly turning into a giant several feet tall.
"Oh my god, a martial soul fusion skill? It seems that there are some changes." Although Jiang Siming was a little surprised by the skills that did not appear in the original book, he was not too panicked. The energy field erupted by the seven people from Xiangjia Academy was only at the level of a 50th-level soul king.
Emperor Xue Ye and others in the stands shifted their attention away from the battle between Tiandou Royal Academy and Shrek Academy and were attracted by the battle between Xiangjia Academy and Jiang Siming.
"Bell's Violence." Jiang Siming's second soul ring lit up. The Chaos Bell was full of light, and the Chaos Qi was faintly entwined, rushing to the giant's head with a huge sound wave.
A loud bang drowned out the shouts from the audience. The Tiandou Great Fighting Arena was exceptionally quiet at this moment.
Seven people from Xiangjia Academy fell from the sky.
"Hey! Have you announced the result?" Jiang Siming reminded the referee who was standing there in a daze.
(End of this chapter)