Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 71

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I would rather, please enlighten me."

"Noumenon sect, Wu Qingcang."

The two stood on both sides of the ring, watching each other silently.

With Zhang Hen announcing the start of the game, Ningyuan's Nine Palaces Locking Spirit Pagoda appeared in his hand, the best ratio of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black and normal.

I would rather the first soul ring flash, and the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear appear on the field.

Seeing that it was no longer Yu Tianlin, the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear roared excitedly and rushed towards Wu Qingcang.

I would rather mourn for the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear in my heart, but did not remind the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear that you are facing someone stronger than Yu Tianlin.

Wu Qingcang's soul ring emerged, but his body remained unchanged. Before the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's figure arrived, four claw shadows had already crossed the arena and swung towards Wu Qingcang.

Wu Qingcang stomped on the ring with both legs, leaving two faint footprints on the spot, and Wu Qingcang soared into the sky.

With a punch, the shadow of the claws dissipated. The Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear sensed something was wrong, and quickly stopped its forward figure, but it was too late.

Wu Qingcang had already appeared on top of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear, stepped on it, and the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear turned into a ray of light and returned to the Nine Palaces Locking Spirit Pagoda.

Wu Qingcang stopped in place.

"You soul beasts can't stop me, or you can release them all."

Rather than the soul ring flashing on his body, the dark gold direclaw bear appeared again in place, but this time the dark gold direclaw bear did not dare to be rampant.

Seeing that Wu Qingcang hid directly behind Ning Yuan, he even pushed Ning Yuan forward.

I would rather have no choice but to flash the soul ring again, the golden lion, the split sky eagle, the real red-eyed black dragon, three soul beasts appeared on the field at the same time.

The black dragon and the sky-cracking eagle directly spread their wings and flew into the sky, the golden lion went straight to Wu Qingcang, only the dark gold Dreadclaw bear remained in place.

Rather than kicking the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's ass, the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear reluctantly walked forward a few steps slowly.

Wu Qingcang rushed to the front of the golden lion first, stepped on the top of the golden lion's head, and jumped into the air with his strength.

The whole person passed directly through the body of the black dragon, and the black dragon dissipated. The person was in the air, and Wu Qingcang punched the void again.

The Void Cracking Eagle not far away seemed to have been smashed into pieces by an invisible attack, and then dissipated.

The golden lion stepped on top of his head by Wu Qingcang was fine, and had been waiting for Wu Qingcang to fall in the ring.

Wu Qingcang didn't adjust his body shape either, he swung his fist and fell straight towards the golden lion, the golden lion didn't dodge either, the golden lion believed in his own defense.

But the fact is, with such a high height and Wu Qingcang's own strength, Wu Qingcang landed on the golden lion, and the golden lion's figure dissipated immediately.

Only the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear was left on the field. Wu Qingcang approached again, but the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear didn't fight back. big ass.

Wu Qingcang stopped his figure and did not attack again, he would rather touch his forehead with both hands, this stupid bear, what a disgrace.

I would rather take back the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear, and said with relief, "I admit defeat."

Wu Qingcang nodded, put away his soul ring and returned to the side of the ring, preferring to jump off the ring casually as if he didn't care about failure.

"Invite the next contestant from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to come on stage."

I would rather go back to the crowd, and said casually, "Some of you want to go up and try it out. Let's say it's okay to go up first. You should admit defeat and admit defeat, so don't hold on."

"I'll go." Jian Chi's eyes were burning with fighting intent.

Ning Ning grabbed Jian Chi's body, and said again, "I'll tell you again, you should admit defeat, don't hold on, that guy still has a sense of proportion."

Jian Chi nodded, but he would rather not let go of Jian Chi, so Jian Chi had no choice but to spit out a few words.

"I see."

Ning Yuan nodded in satisfaction and let go of Jian Chi.

"Brother Ning Yuan, should we just give up like this?" Ning Rongrong remained calm.

Ning Ning smiled helplessly, "What can I do, the gap is too big, and the suzerain has already told me, there is no need to fight for victory."

"And you, whoever wants to go up and try to face this strong person can go later, and if no one waits, we will just admit defeat."

……

Jian Chi on the ring had a dignified expression.

"Sword idiot, please advise."

"Wu Qingcang."

As Zhang Hen announced the start of the game, an iron sword appeared in Jian Chi's hand.

The iron sword has no scabbard and no extra decorations. It is a very ordinary sword with five circles of yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black soul rings circulating on the sword.

Although the Soul King is very good, he is completely incomparable with Wu Qingcang.

But Wu Qingcang became serious, six rings of yellow, purple, purple and black soul rings emerged, and Jian Chi actually had a kind of momentum.

Maybe it can't be called a domain yet, nor is it as complete as Wu Qingcang's, but it has begun to show its scale.

Wu Qingcang's is the general trend, like the sky is falling, the sinking of the sun and the moon will make the opponent face this kind of pressure, and there is no one in front of him.

Although Jian Chi's momentum is not great, it is like an extremely sharp sword. When you fall into the sky, I will open it with my sword. When your sun and moon sink, I will smash it with my sword. My sword also seeks to meet mountains, open mountains, and water. cut off water.

The two invisible forces collided with each other, and Wu Qingcang's overwhelming momentum enveloped the entire arena, but the sword force on Jianchi's body firmly protected Jianchi's figure.

Jian Chi's five soul rings shone at the same time, and he swung the most peak sword, as if there was a place for the sword to pour, it tore a hole in Wu Qingcang's general momentum.

Wu Qingcang also threw out a punch, and the overwhelming momentum pressed towards Jian Chi like heaven and earth, sharply compressing the living space of the sword's momentum.

When fists and swords collided, Wu Qing stood proudly on the spot, but Jian Chi flew out backwards, and the sword in his hand dissipated.

Jian Chi fell on the ring and quickly stood up.

"I lost, thank you for your mercy."

After Wu Qingcang defeated his opponent for the first time, he spoke again.

"You are a good opponent. Although I don't know the way of swordsmanship, I still want to remind you, don't overdo it with your sword, and the sword should follow your heart."

Jian Chi was thoughtful, and bowed in salute.

"Thanks for the pointer."

When Jian Chi returned to the crowd, Ning Ruo patted Jian Chi on the shoulder.

"Good performance, how is it, have you gained anything?"

"Great benefits."

"Then it's not a loss to compete this time. Are you sure you don't want to try? This kind of opponent is not so easy to meet. You have seen Jian Chi and said that you have benefited a lot."

Ning Ruan's eyes swept across the people of the Qibao Glazed Tile School, and he expressed understanding when no one answered. In fact, he just wanted to trick these boys, but he didn't expect them to be quite smart.

It's not that everyone is a sword idiot. Others can only feel despair when they go up, let alone gain anything.

As Zhang Hen urged the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to send someone to the field, Ning Ruo replied directly.

"My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School gave up the semi-finals."

Zhang Hen was a little surprised that he had come to this point, yet he could give up the game so easily.

"Between the Noumenon Sect and the Zhanqibao Glazed Tile Sect, the first second-best is born, and the Noumenon Sect advances to the second-best!"

Wu Qing frowned, quietly got off the ring, did not stay in the arena, but left directly.

Victory is very normal for Wu Qingcang, but who knows that what Wu Qingcang longs for is an opponent, a hearty battle, even if he fails, it doesn't matter.

　Recommendation is over. . .what to do
　　


(End of this chapter)