Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 101 Noisy scene

"Uncle Jian, how strong do you think this weekend is?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

At this time, apart from the three major seeded teams, there is only the Purple Star Academy team, a team that even the captain has never made a move.

Everyone is very curious about the strength of this team.

We must know that the existence of core personnel in a team has a huge impact on the overall combat effectiveness.

Just like before Lin Ze appeared, it had the same impact on the team's combat effectiveness.

Now that weekend is also going to end, I don't know how much influence he can have on this team.

"To become the captain, his strength will definitely not be inferior to his team members. He should be a soul king, but I don't know if he is from the attack system or the control system." Sword Douluo said with a frown.

If it weren't for the factor of twin spirits, this person's talent would be even more terrifying than Tang San.

On the other side, Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and Feng Xiaotian also focused their attention on Weekend.From the game to the present, he has never made a shot, but he is the captain of the team.

There was a trace of solemnity in their eyes, but also a trace of curiosity.

On the central high platform, Pope Bibi Dong also set his sights on the weekend.She also wants to know, what kind of strength is the weekend?
On the weekend, he took the lead and walked in front, and Wang Hao and others lined up behind him.Standing on the ring, looking at the opposite side indifferently.

On the other side of the competition field, there were seven members of the Star Luo Royal Team. The person in front had long golden hair hanging behind him, and his face was somewhat similar to that of Dai Mubai.

This person was Davis, and behind him was a tall and slender woman, whose exquisite and delicate body was particularly round against the backdrop of the leather jacket.

Her face was also somewhat similar to Zhu Zhuqing, it was Zhu Zhuyun.

Davis looked solemnly at the weekend, an unknown captain, three soul sects with high soul power levels, plus a soul king.

The soul power level of the opponent is much higher than that of the own side, this battle may be very difficult.

Compared with the dignified atmosphere on Davis' side, the weekend's side seemed very calm, even a little lazy.

This made Davis frown. Is this underestimating them?I snorted coldly in my heart.

At this time, the referee came to the playing field, looked at both sides left and right, and said.

"Prepare for the competition, release the martial soul. The rules of the competition are as follows, the loser will be eliminated, and the winner will enter the next round."

As soon as the words fell, Davis's side lit up with rays of light one after another, and soul rings of different colors appeared on their bodies.

However, their faces suddenly became gloomy, and they stared at each other, because they didn't move on the weekend.

The referee frowned, looked at Zhou Zhou and said: "Jian Zhou, why don't you release your martial spirit? I won't wait for you after the preparation time is over."

Zhou weekend smiled and said: "It's okay, the referee just continues."

The voices of the two talking were not suppressed, so the entire arena could be heard clearly, which caused some commotion.

"Hmph, that captain is so arrogant, the opponent is a seeded team." Ma Hongjun said with a cold snort.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing next to them stared at the direction of the Star Luo Royal Academy team with heavy faces.

"They dare to do this, they must rely on something, but what are they relying on?" Tang San frowned and said.

"You'll know it just by watching it!" The master shook his head beside him. He didn't like the style of the weekend very much, and he was so arrogant in the finals.

"Arrogance!" The teacher in charge of the Xingluo Royal Academy roared and smashed the stone pillar hard.

"Calm down, watch the game with peace of mind, and trust the prince!" An old man next to him said calmly.

Other places are also very noisy, all because of his words on the weekend.

The referee stared at Weekend twice, then turned his head, recalling in his mind the information he got from the neighborhood committee of the competition before the start of the competition.

I also have some understanding in my heart, why the other party is so arrogant!

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, the referee continued with his work and made the opening introduction.

"I believe everyone has seen the lineup of the Xingluo Royal Academy team. It is indeed a seed team. There are a total of six soul masters at the level of the soul sect."

"Captain Davis, your soul power level has reached level 49, and your martial soul is Baihu, and you are a battle soul master. And his teammate, Zhu Zhuyun, Wuhun Youming civet, you are already a level 47 agility attack system war soul sect ...."

After introducing the Star Luo Royal Team, the referee turned his attention to the Purple Star Academy team.

The scene also became quiet, and everyone wanted to know the strength of the weekend!
"On the other hand, in the Purple Star Academy team, there are five players with cultivation bases above level 40. In this regard, it seems that they are a little behind the Xingluo Royal Academy team."

The referee paused slightly at this point, looked at the weekend and Lin Ze and said.

"However, none of these five people's soul power level is lower than level 45. Among them, Lin Ze's soul power level has reached level 51. Wuhun is an auxiliary soul master of Zhanqi..."

"Assist!" An exclamation sounded, it was Tang San and Dai Mubai, and their faces became extremely ugly, very gloomy.

The person who easily defeated them turned out to be a support?It made them feel humiliated.This feeling is even more uncomfortable than when they lost.

The people around didn't pay attention to Shrek Academy, but looked at the referee intently, because his gaze was on the weekend.

"...The captain of the team, the weekend spirit orb, the battle soul master, is a level 63 soul emperor!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone on the scene was stunned, including all the Title Douluo and Pope Bibi Dong standing on a high place.

"Soul Emperor! How is it possible? How old is he?"

An unbelievable voice sounded, Tang San's eyes widened, his face full of dullness.

Even though Tang San had lost more than one match up to now, the pride in his heart hadn't been greatly affected.

What supports this point is his own cultivation, in addition to the various skills and skills he possesses and his twin martial souls.

15 years old, level 47 cultivation!

Tang San didn't think that there were other people who could surpass him in terms of talent. Even if there were people whose soul power was higher than his own, among all the current contestants, the one with higher soul power than himself would be greater than himself three years old.

Those levels of soul power, not to mention three years, can be caught up in one year.

However, can a soul power level like level 63 be caught up in three years?Tang San hesitated a little in his heart.

"The 18-year-old Soul Emperor, even the Haotian Douluo back then couldn't do this." Jian Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly.

"That is to say, if this little guy doesn't die, he will be the next Tang Hao, even more terrifying than Tang Hao." Ning Fengzhi said while holding the scepter tightly in his hand.

"With his team members, I'm afraid he will be able to threaten the status of the top three sects in 20 years." Having said this, Jian Douluo turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi with a murderous look in his eyes.

　Sorry for being an hour late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)