Douluo's gold and silver dragon spear

Chapter 269

"It's true that we're a little strong, but we're not weak either." Wu Wei showed a haughty expression on his face.

A 20-year-old soul emperor is extremely rare on the mainland. When one appears, it is the group of geniuses who stand at the top of the mainland.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. The opponents are all soul emperors. We only have you and me. The flower lover is the soul emperor, and the flower lover's martial soul is not aggressive. The opponent has three attack-type soul emperors above level 65, and Two defensive-type soul emperors, and one auxiliary-type soul emperor, it can be said that they have all aspects."

Wu Jinbing's tone was dignified, with helplessness on her face. The opponents were all 2324-year-old geniuses who had spent a long time in the inner courtyard. They were inferior to each other in terms of combat experience and soul power level.

Qin Daoming took the paper that Wu Jinbing handed over, on which was written the basic information about the other party.

Nanshan, level 65 defense system soul emperor, martial soul golden armor basalt

North and South, Level 66 Defense Soul Emperor, Wuhun Golden Armor Xuanwu

Xiao Xiao, Level 68 Assault Soul Emperor, Wuhun White Dragon Spear
Li Xiaxia, the soul emperor of the 69-level assault system, the lava lord of the martial soul
Shi Jinkai, Level 67 Assault Soul Emperor, Martial Soul Magnet
Zheng Xin, Level 65 auxiliary soul emperor, martial soul Haitianling
Wu Le, level 67 control system Soul Emperor, Wuhun King Kong Suo
The identities of several people are also written below, as well as the records of the inner court.

"It's very strong, but we're not weak either." The silver light flashed, and Qin Daoming's tone was filled with excitement.
In the past three years, they have also experienced many battles. Most of the seniors in the inner courtyard have almost become their defeated opponents. As long as this hurdle is passed, the Shrek Seven Monsters will almost belong to them.

"come on"

Qin Daoming stretched out his hand and put it in front of him, and everyone surrounded him. Xue Lele grabbed Qin Daoming's hand first, and said with a smile, "Come on (_)"

When the hands of the seven people are superimposed together,

"come on! Come on"

This has almost been a way for them to improve morale every time in the past three years.

night passed

In the early morning, the purple air streaked across the sky, and the faint mist was hazy. Now is the time when the inner court's life force is at its peak every day. According to normal times, every hardworking inner court disciple is currently practicing quietly.

Today is different. On the ring in the center of the large square in the inner courtyard, there are seven people on each side separated from the middle.

More than 200 inner court disciples gathered under the ring, which is almost the majority of the inner court disciples, which shows the importance and enjoyment of this ring match.

Unsurprisingly, everyone was discussing and guessing who would win, whether it was the strongest team under the age of 25 in the inner court in recent years, or the rookie team with an average age of [-] or [-] who had overcome all obstacles.

Some people even secretly started to set up point betting games, but most of them were still optimistic about the current strongest team in the inner courtyard, and there was no comparison in terms of age.

For ordinary people, the difference between one year and two years is not that big, but for geniuses, one month less practice will make them lag far behind, let alone five or six years less practice.

seven to one
This huge disparity shows that the Inner Academy is not optimistic about Qin Daoming and others.

"These seniors, the juniors don't like us." Qiao Yue shook her shoulders, relaxed a little, and said in a displeased tone.

"Don't worry about their opinions, we will act according to the plan later."

(End of this chapter)