Ten thousand shadows and flying snow in Douluo continent

Chapter 370 An Impossible Opponent
"Contestants from both sides, please come on stage!"

Familiar voice, familiar lines.

After the host shouted these words, seven members of the Anyao Sect team and seven members of the Hanhaizong team walked onto the stage from one side of the ring respectively.

It is still the familiar bow and retreat, and the game is about to begin.

"Get ready!" The referee started the countdown.

All the audience at the scene, including those watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, were extremely excited and looked forward to seeing a hearty battle.

On both sides of the arena, unlike Hanhaizong's tense state, the Anyaomen's side was chatting and laughing, as if the opponent on the other side didn't exist at all.

"Damn it!" The leader of the Hanhaizong team gritted his teeth angrily.

"We must make those guys from Anyao Sect pay the price! Let them know! We will be insulted!" Han Haizong's team leader said loudly to the team members.

"Oh!" The other six members of the Hanhaizong team also raised their right sides high.

"Three, two, one! Start!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, An Yaomen moved first.

It's just that they are retreating, not rushing forward.

As soon as the match started, five of the seven members of Anyaomen's team all backed away and stopped when they reached the edge of the ring. Only Liao Ji and Wang Zhen were still standing there.

This operation stunned the Hanhai Sect on the opposite side, not understanding what Anyao Sect wanted to do.

Then, what happened next made Han Haizong understand why they did this.

After Liao Ji and Wang Zhen made sure that the other teammates were as far away as possible, a ball of light the size of a basketball appeared in their hands.

Among them, Liao Ji's is a black ball, and Wang Zhen's is a white ball.

Just when everyone was wondering what they wanted to do, they proved their purpose with their actions.

After releasing the two balls, Liao Ji and Wang Zhen forcibly fused them together and made them expand rapidly.In just two seconds, it swelled a hundred times, almost the same as a light truck.

"Not good!" The leader of the Hanhaizong team realized the intention of Anyaomen, and called the team members to use their strongest defense methods.

However, time and too late.

While the leader of the Hanhaizong team ordered the players to defend, Liao Ji and Wang Zhen also threw the big black and white two-color ball in their hands at them.

"boom!"

Shocking explosion!
The huge explosion resounded through the entire Peak Soul Master Hall, and it could be heard even in the urban area five kilometers away. The soundproof shield on the edge of the ring was completely a decoration, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

But fortunately, at least the explosion was purely loud, and it didn't cause any harm to the audience, but it still gave them a big jump.

After the explosion, a huge cloud of smoke rose above the ring, covering everything.

On the edge of the ring, all members of the Anyaomen team were unharmed, including Liao Ji and Wang Zhen.

However, Han Haizong's side is obviously not so good.

A member of the An Yaomen team drew a magic circle on the palm of his right hand, and then gusts of wind blew in the magic circle, blowing away all the smoke that would have taken a long time to dissipate.

After the smoke dissipated, the figure of Han Haizong's team appeared in everyone's eyes.

The seven members of the Hanhaizong team were all lying on the ground with their eyes closed, apparently fainted.

The referee stepped forward to confirm.

After confirming that the seven members of the Han Haizong were safe and all of them lost the ability to fight, the winner was announced.

So far, Anyao Sect has successfully advanced to the top eight, becoming the fifth sect to advance to the top eight.

Inside the hotel, Wu Yingkong stared at the TV screen dumbfounded, and swallowed.

The same was true for all the members of the Ten Thousand Shadow Sect team beside them, who were shocked by the extremely fast battle of the Anyao Sect.

Not only them, but the audience at the scene were all too shocked to speak. It was not until 2 minutes later that there was applause.

Peak Soul Master Hall.

Liao Ji, who returned to the lounge, took out a stopwatch from his pocket.

Looking at the numbers displayed above, Liao Ji sighed and said with some regret:

"12 seconds, it's slow!"

Wang Zhen on the side seemed dissatisfied with the result, frowned and said:
"Come on and practice more."

"Big brother! Second brother! Twelve seconds is enough! Don't worry about the few seconds, we have to fight the Different Dragon Sect later! It's not worth wasting time on this!" A member of the An Yaomen team persuaded.

Liao Ji nodded and said: "It makes sense, well, the matter of practice will be discussed after we win the championship. At that time, the prize money will be handed over to the sect master, and we will have two months of rest. Practice how you want to practice."

The "second brother" Wang Zhen in the team also agreed, saying that he would beat Yilongzong on the ground to avenge the defeat at the beginning of the friendly match!
(Note: In the knockout match at the beginning of the Zongmen friendly match, Anyaomen fought against Yilongzong once, but was defeated by him because of underestimating the enemy.)
His eyes returned to the hotel again.

Wu Yingkong sat on the sofa in Qi Ming's room, his eyes closed, his brows raised from time to time, thinking about something.

After nearly 5 minutes, Wu Yingkong finally opened his eyes, and then sighed slowly.

"Captain?" Everyone didn't understand what Wu Yingkong was doing.

Wu Yingkong shook his head and said:
"Let's still pray that we don't encounter the An Yao Gate in the next game, we can't beat them."

Once he said this, the audience was shocked.

Everyone was extremely surprised. Is this really what that "Dark Son" Wu Yingkong said?In their impression, Wu Yingkong is not a person who will easily admit defeat, even if the opponent's strength surpasses them by several orders of magnitude, they still have to meet.

But it is such a person who is extremely resolute in their hearts, voluntarily expressing that he is not as good as the An Yaomen, which is even more surprising than the disintegration of the Federation... Well, the disintegration of the Federation is even more surprising.

For this result, Wu Yingkong was also very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

In the 5 minutes just now, Wu Yingkong had already performed hundreds of calculations in his mind, just to come up with a result that even had only a slight chance of winning.Unfortunately, things backfired. All the calculations show that as long as they face An Yaomen, they will not win. Half of the people have to be eliminated.

In the best result, Wu Yingkong himself could only hold on for 10 minutes, and then his soul power was exhausted and he lost.

It was precisely because there was no possibility of winning that Wu Yingkong said such words.

At this time, Wu Yingkong suddenly thought of something, looked at Qi Ming, and asked:
"During the knockout round, do you still have the video data of Anyaomen's battle against Yilongzong?"

Qi Ming was a bit overwhelmed by Wu Yingkong's question, and nodded slowly after a few seconds.

"Okay! Send it back to me!" Wu Yingkong left Qi Ming's room after saying these words.

(End of this chapter)