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"Wait, besides protecting the academy's safety..."
"The Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall, they're your problem."
"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan will be handled by others."
Lan Tian nodded, looking at the two who were following his arrangements.
"Then, Tang Hao, he's mine."
In Blue Silver City, he was the only one who could deal with Tang Hao.
And once he made his move, he didn't plan to delay; he wanted to eliminate Tang Hao as quickly as possible.
Only then could he deter other forces.
Regardless of whether the Spirit Hall or the Upper Three Clans had any ideas, being prepared was essential.
If a real fight broke out, and a 100,000-year soul beast appeared—Xiao Wu was actually easier to handle; he was confident he could quietly take her down.
But he couldn't control Tang Hao, so it was best to deal with him before he exposed the news.
However, Little Lan's aura couldn't be concealed.
At that time, the good outcome might be the exposure of a 100,000-year soul beast in Blue Silver City; the bad outcome might be the appearance of two 100,000-year soul beasts.
These guys would surely be envious.
Fortunately, the current Blue Silver City was not a place where they needed to compromise with anyone. Even if everything was exposed, he had the confidence.
Lan Tian had the strength to take on these 100,000-year soul beasts; if it came to it, they would fight a real battle.
Although there were no individuals who had truly broken through to rank 90, the number of Soul Douluo was quite high. In over a hundred years, his descendants alone accounted for no less than 20 Soul Douluo.
Coupled with the tens of thousands of years of soul beasts and humans cultivated in secret, and Dugu Bo's deterrence,
it was enough to make people not dare to act recklessly.
"Yes, Father."
Lan Zheng and Lan Lu didn't ask further.
As long as their father made the arrangements, they would act.
Although they were old, they didn't think their father would be a muddle-headed person.
A hundred years of experience was not for nothing.
While they were discussing their actions,
the arena below had already changed.
People from Blue Silver Academy and Shrek Academy stood on opposite sides of the arena.
Since it was an exchange competition, both academies had already reported their soul power levels and martial souls.
"I have no objections to Xiao Gang's arrangements."
"It's just, Mu Bai, when you make your move, you must go all out and defeat that Blue Silver Grass girl as quickly as possible."
Flander sat aside, listening to Yu Xiaogang's tactical arrangements for a while.
Mostly about positioning, constant support, rescue, and combat targets, etc.
He didn't feel there was any problem with the others, but when he thought of Lan Xi'er,
"Don't worry, Dean, a mere Blue Silver Grass. My Evil Eye White Tiger will tear her apart easily. I'll support the others as quickly as possible."
"Although this Blue Silver Academy is strong, none of the people here can fight."
Dai Mubai, with a strange confidence, had no fear after the Blue Silver Academy handed over their roster.
Although her soul power level was one rank higher than his, reaching rank 38, Blue Silver Grass was just that.
He had also witnessed Tang San's methods, but he was more wary of the opponent's hidden weapons.
Anyway, he wasn't afraid of Blue Silver Entanglement.
In his opinion, the opponent was at most a low-tier Tang San with slightly higher soul power.
"Mu Bai, it's that kind of mindset I'm afraid of."
"Don't underestimate Blue Silver Grass."
Flander rubbed his forehead, a little helpless.
If he hadn't seen Lan Hai in the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament back then, he might have had similar thoughts.
Coupled with Lan Tian's legend, he dared not underestimate them even more.
"I know, I know."
Dai Mubai responded perfunctorily.
"I hope you can really take it to heart, or do you think you can also kill a rank 80+ Soul Douluo when you are a rank 70+ Soul Sage?"
Flander naturally heard the perfunctory response and didn't force the conversation to continue.
He just gave a final warning.
Dai Mubai didn't take these words to heart.
What did the strength of that so-called Lan Tian have to do with him?
They were all old guys over a hundred years old.
Tang San, on the other hand, showed some interest.
Could a Blue Silver Grass soul master really reach that level? A Soul Sage killing a Soul Douluo?
But his Blue Silver Grass didn't seem particularly strong.
"Alright, prepare to go on stage."
"Xiao San, go all out and let those guys understand your talent."
"It's not just the Blue Silver Grass soul masters born in Blue Silver City who are powerful."
Yu Xiaogang couldn't stand Flander's words.
Those words seemed to imply that Lan Tian was more suitable to teach Xiao San than he was.
He was also worried that Xiao San might have other thoughts.
"I will, Teacher."
Tang San nodded quickly in response, his gaze piercing through the arena to look at Lan Xi'er on the opposite side.
Flander wasn't clear about Yu Xiaogang's thoughts. Seeing a female teacher from the opposite side already leading her team onto the stage,
"Come up with me."
He directly greeted them.
He was the first to step onto the arena.
"Teacher Flander, then let's proceed as we just discussed."
"A seven-on-seven match, with the two of us serving as referees. If we intervene to save someone, it means the student loses the qualification to continue fighting."
Lan Ke, dressed in a light blue long dress, elegant and dignified, spoke calmly and officially.
She was also a descendant of Lan Tian, considered a third-generation descendant. She had innate soul power of rank seven and was now close to sixty years old, a rank seventy-five Soul Sage.
However, she looked like a voluptuous woman in her thirties.
"No problem, Teacher Lan, let's do as you say."
Flander nodded, quickly agreeing.
Behind the two of them, fourteen students were rubbing their fists, eager to try, looking ready to fight at any moment.
"Then let's begin."
Lan Ke had no intention of wasting time.
She left with just a single sentence, quickly descending from the arena.
But she still stood in the center of the arena, her attention not only on the stage but also on Zhao Wuji's side and above.
At this moment, she had already received the task of keeping everyone on the opposing team there.
It would be best to injure them all; that way, there would be a reason to take them away and keep them.
"Go all out."
Flander turned to look at the people from Shrek Academy.
The guys he always called little monsters.
What kind of strength would they display?
"Show your martial souls."
After Flander also left the arena, Dai Mubai laughed loudly.
His aura surged, yellow-yellow-purple soul rings appeared, and the Evil Eye White Tiger martial soul possessed him.
Not only him, but the people from Shrek Academy one by one began to reveal their soul rings, most of them with yellow-yellow-purple configurations.
The people from Blue Silver Academy were also quick, successively using their martial souls.
However, the soul rings they displayed were a bit different; most of them had already absorbed 1,000-year soul rings by their second soul ring.
This made Yu Xiaogang below the arena widen his eyes.
"This, how is this possible?"
"The second soul ring is 1,000 years?"
According to his theory, the second soul ring could at most be around 700 years; how could it be a purple soul ring?
If he had previously thought that Lan Xi'er was some rare treasure of Blue Silver Academy, now seeing multiple students with such a configuration,
it could be said that this was a technology that Blue Silver Academy could mass-produce.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to casually produce so many students with purple second soul rings.