Seeing this, Jiang Liu and Wang Bing exchanged glances and frantically ran towards both sides of the Soul Arena.
Soul battle?
What kind of battle is this!
The two of them continuously fled from two directions,
while behind them, Poop Superman's bombs were constantly raining down.
Wang Bing even threw the Iron Silver Spear in his hand away with great force,
then activated his second Spirit Ability, 'Body Follows Spear,' to quickly escape the Soul Arena.
Jiang Liu likewise used his second Spirit Ability, 'Three-Stage Slash,' to displace himself three times and leave the area.
The Soul Arena was simply no place for humans to stay.
Although winning this time would earn them a good amount of gold coin,
the psychological trauma was something no amount of gold coin could buy back.
Moreover, with their strength, they could still fight again later.
Losing once was nothing.
A true man can pick up and put down;
even if he can't put it down, he must.
The yellow color almost covered half of the Soul Arena.
It was fortunate that the Soul Arena was large enough, otherwise the audience would have suffered.
This time, they had indeed spent money to witness a thrilling soul battle performance,
a rare sight in their lives.
"Let's leave here first,"
Flender turned and led the Shrek Academy group to another place.
"Later, none of you are to say you know Tang San or Yu Xiaogang,"
"And don't even mention that he's from Shrek Academy. I can't afford to lose face. He doesn't care about face, Yu Xiaogang doesn't care about face, but I still want my face!"
The Soul Arena host cautiously walked over from the side,
searched around, and finally found a clean spot,
a place where he could step.
Ninety percent of the entire Soul Arena was contaminated;
the amount of poop on it was enough to cover Shrek Academy.
"The Tetanus Twin Brothers have left the Soul Arena and conceded!"
"This soul battle, Poop Superman wins!"
After saying that, the host didn't want to stay for another second,
and quickly left the Soul Arena.
Poop Superman in the air also stopped hovering by reactive force at this moment, and his body slammed down with a thud,
finally transforming into Tang San and Luo San Pao.
At this time, Tang San was bare-skinned,
his clothes having disappeared somewhere.
Tang San hunched his butt, not daring to straighten his back.
His butt was too painful, a tearing pain.
Was this the after-effect of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill?
Every step he took forward, he felt as if knives were cutting his flesh inside his body.
He had suffered greatly today,
but fortunately, he had won. With these twenty gold coin,
everything was worth it.
Yu Xiaogang had already jumped off the Soul Arena at some unknown point.
There was no use for him to stay on the Soul Arena.
The cleaning crew for the Soul Arena arrived quickly, but upon seeing the ground covered in filth, they couldn't help but frown.
They had seen too many tragic scenes, but none that could compare to this.
Fortunately, this was the last soul battle, so they could clean it slowly,
but even so, it would take an extremely long time to clean.
At this time, Manager Ao also hurriedly sent people to call for several night soil collectors.
Professional matters still needed to be handled by professionals.
"Manager, are ten enough?"
"Ten? What a joke, can that even be cleaned up?"
"Call a hundred."
Tang San was also struggling greatly at this time, slowly walking out with the help of Luo San Pao.
It was difficult,
truly too difficult.
There was simply no place to step.
He dodged left and right, and in the end, both of his legs were covered in it.
Especially since he was naked, he was practically unpresentable.
Especially after he used the Martial Soul Fusion Skill,
his clothes were gone, and his mask was gone.
Embarrassing, this was truly embarrassing this time.
Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but feel fortunate; fortunately, the Martial Soul Fusion Skill was a Spirit, and had little to do with him.
After Tang San got off the Soul Arena,
Yu Xiaogang finally took off a piece of his own clothing and quickly covered some parts of Tang San's body.
He recalled Luo San Pao and quickly took Tang San to the restroom to wash off the major problem on his feet.
After cleaning up, he was then ready to collect the gold coin obtained from the victory.
As expected, the two of them once again encountered an unexpected situation.
Manager Ao was already waiting for them here.
Yu Xiaogang said,
"We'd like to collect the gold coin from our victory."
After Manager Ao received their badges, he directly destroyed them.
"What are you doing!"
Yu Xiaogang asked anxiously.
It had cost twenty gold coin just to register this.
"Doing what? Of course, destroying them,"
Manager Ao glared fiercely at the two of them,
and roared,
"You two,"
"are banned!"
"You are forbidden from coming to Soto Battle Arena ever again!"
Tang San immediately asked anxiously,
"Why!"
He had expended so much effort, lost all his face,
endured incomparable pain,
and now these twenty gold coin wouldn't be given?
"Why?"
Manager Ao was so angry that his face and neck turned red, he was fuming.
"You two still have the nerve to ask?"
"Do you remember what I told you before?"
"No farting!"
"No farting!"
Tang San said, somewhat confused,
"I didn't fart."
Manager Ao, in a fit of rage, directly kicked Tang San.
"Damn it!"
"I said no farting, so you just poop, is that it?"
"Why don't you two eat it?"
"Get out!"
"You two, get out of here, and the farther the better!"
"You've been blacklisted!"
Yu Xiaogang stared coldly at Manager Ao.
"Not giving us gold coin, not letting us compete, you're trying to cut off our path!"
Yu Xiaogang's temperament had also changed greatly recently.
Before encountering Tang San, he would have just left.
But now, he had nothing.
So much money had been used to redeem Tang San,
and the money given by the Spirit Point had been used to repay Flender.
The Great Spirit Arena was the only way to quickly earn money, and now that was being denied.
"Not giving?"
"I'm telling you,"
"although I am only a Grandmaster of theory,"
Yu Xiaogang pulled at his sleeve,
"I also know a little bit of fisticuffs!"
Manager Ao's brows immediately furrowed.
"You want to fight?"
Yu Xiaogang said calmly,
"It's not necessarily about fighting, it just depends on your choice."
Two yellow spirit rings slowly rose from his feet.
Luo San Pao let out a grunt.
At this moment, Manager Ao's heart, however, began to laugh; he was just thinking there was no opportunity to teach these two a lesson,
and now the opportunity had arrived.
"It's absolutely impossible to give you gold coin."
Yu Xiaogang shouted at Luo San Pao,
"San Pao! Go!"
Luo San Pao charged at Manager Ao,
but Manager Ao didn't even use his Spirit; with one punch, Luo San Pao yelped and was forcibly recalled into Yu Xiaogang's body.
Manager Ao suddenly kicked Yu Xiaogang.
"I also know a little bit of fisticuffs!"