Rebirth of Douluo My Wuhun is a computer

Chapter 166 All the soul sects here are scumbags!
Wu Yifan felt a little sad, now he had to rely on his junior brother for help.

After thinking about it, anyway, the master has been suppressing his master until now, and it is normal for Lei Yu to suppress them now.

It is understandable that blue comes from blue and is better than blue.

Thinking of this, Wu Yifan relaxed a little.

He smiled and glanced at Lei Yu.

Su Yuwei nodded slightly.

"Okay, don't just stand here, go down and wait for the competition!"

Tianxing said lightly.

Below, three arenas were set up, each with a Contra-level deacon serving as the referee.

It would be a waste of time to come one by one, so let's split the competition, the soul emperors will fight first, and 20 people will be determined. In fact, there are less than [-] soul emperors among the so many soul masters below, and it is enough to eliminate a few.

There are three arenas, one is in charge of Li Weidao, one is in charge of Tianxing, and the other is in charge of an old man.

At first glance, Su Yuwei saw that the old man was actually a prefecture-level deacon.

At this moment, the old man was restrained, standing on the side of the ring, as if he was looking at someone with a smile.

"Is this looking at me?"

Su Yuwei frowned slightly, and wanted to ask Tianxing, but found that Tianxing was already waiting in the ring next to him.

The gap between the soul emperors is still very large, and the three deacons can tell the strength of the nearly thirty soul emperors at a glance.

Among the nearly 30 people, two of them had reached level 68 spirit power. Of course, their ages also barely reached the requirement. One was 24 years old one month before the start of the competition, and the other was three months away.

There is no doubt that these two are fighting together, almost no one is seen in the academy.

"The soul emperor can start, but, after all, you are the soul emperor. Most of you can step into the realm of soul saints. Can you tell the strength of your own?"

The old man squinted his eyes, his eyes fell on these soul emperors, he said slowly, "Save some time, you have to compare with others, all those whose strength is below level 65 will come out."

About seven people stood up, and the old man frowned and pushed another person out with a wave of his hand.

"Deacon, I..."

The man looked confused, and was about to say that he had just broken through to level 65 a few days ago, but was interrupted by the old man.

A heavy, hoarse, slightly majestic voice sounded.

"Do you have the strength of level 65 soul power, don't you have any clues in your heart? The soul power is vain, and the soul power is not consolidated at level 63. A group of poor quality soul power! With such strength, these two can easily pull Anyone who comes out can hang you!"

The old man seemed a little angry. He pointed to the two soul emperors with 64-level soul power who stood up. Of these two, one was tall and strong, either a beast soul master or a body soul master, and the other was a A swordsman, his soul power and breath are as sharp as the blade.

The soul emperor kept looking at the old man and didn't speak.

"What are you looking at me for? Am I wrong? You can choose these two people at will, and prove to me that I am wrong. Your strength has reached level 65! I hope that your strength can be as good as your soul. Power levels are proportional."

The old man said coldly, with a hint of anger in his eyes, "Do you think the Emperor Hun is amazing? Can you challenge me?"

The man's face suddenly turned ugly, who dares to offend the deacon!Besides, he is still a prefectural deacon.

I am afraid that there are not enough deacons at the ground level in Hunting Academy now.

The man quickly confessed, "Don't dare."

"Choose!"

The old man didn't bother to argue with these young people anymore, everyone was young before, and it's normal to feel great at this age.

But, lesson learned.

The old man's eyes are very tricky. The two 64-level soul emperors he refers to are real and powerful, especially the soul emperor whose martial soul is a sword. There are hundreds of soul masters who died in his hands. up!

"Just him!"

The man didn't think too much, and directly chose the soul emperor with the martial soul as the sword.

"This person is finished!"

The old man shook his head, he couldn't even distinguish the momentum, what a fool!

"Come on then!"

The two stepped onto the ring.

"Hey! All of you, play against each other in pairs. Whoever wins will enter the top [-]."

Although this arrangement would be somewhat unfair, these people are basically going through the motions and will lose in the next round.

After all, their spirit power level is a bit low.

Li Weidao said lightly: "Anyway, there is no limit on the number of people in the competition. If you represent the academy and get a good ranking, you will get extra rewards. At that time, you can participate by yourself as a casual cultivator. It's not that you lose You can’t participate in the competition anymore, what do you want to do more?”

When Li Weidao said this, someone immediately jumped into the remaining two free rings.

And the arena managed by the old man's deacon has already decided the winner.

That's right, in less than 20 seconds from the start of the battle to the end, the level 65 Soul Emperor lost to the opponent he chose.

"Ghost knife!"

Su Yuwei just happened to see the whole process of the battle, even if the ghost sword and soul emperor's sword was very fast!

Ghost Saber, a high-level weapon spirit, is an attack-type spirit that favors speed. It is very difficult to deal with because of its various attack methods.

It's just that the Ghost Sword Soul Emperor swung two swords against that person, directly beheading his opponent off the ring.

The man fell to the ground, his face turned red, he just showed his martial spirit and spirit ring, and he was cut off before he could use it quickly.

He got up from the ground and left the arena directly. It's not that he has never fought before. He knew that if this was outside the academy, it would not be as simple as killing him off the ring.

"continue!"

The old man said lightly.

The tall soul emperor's martial soul is a pair of fist gloves, his opponent is a level 63 soul emperor, but with just ten punches, he knocked his opponent off the ring.

Soon, the competition for the soul emperor realm will be over.

Next is Soul King.

The competition between soul kings is quite fierce, and Su Yuwei can't tell that there are many soul power levels.

Because of the large number of people, and also to save time, the old man selected 20 people to come out. Those who are not convinced can challenge directly, and if they succeed, they will directly enter the top 20.

Seeing this situation, Li Weidao and Tianxing didn't say anything. There is no need to be so rigorous in a first test, how fast and how come.

Because only one person can be defeated to advance, there are still many people who are willing to make a move.

The 20 people selected will not be challenged more than once. What the old man means is to fight a few more games and not give too much rest time.

The worst one fought 5 games in a row and won all of them.

The Soul King Competition is over, now it's the Soul Sect's turn.

Li Weidao glanced at the old man, and he raised his voice: "Whoever of you can pass five moves from Su Yuwei's hands will be considered advanced!"

Su Yuwei was taken aback for a moment, he smiled wryly, and stepped onto the ring.

"Good guy, plot against me!"

Su Yuwei cursed secretly in his heart, he still wanted to keep a low profile, but these three didn't seem to want him to keep a low profile.

"Lei Yu... isn't this the evildoer who killed the Soul King? Five moves... I can't do it!"

Someone shook his head, feeling a retreat in his heart.

The old man watched all this silently.

Is this the current student of Skyhunting Academy?
"I can only say that all the soul sects here are scumbags!"

Su Yuwei said, "I don't use martial arts or soul skills, but pure physical body and soul power. Does anyone dare to hold on to my hands for five rounds?"

A figure jumped up, and this person was Yu Gang.

Su Yuwei smiled and said, "Junior Brother Yu, do you want to try?"

Yu Gang seemed a little excited, he nodded, "I want to test how long I can last without using your martial soul and soul skills or maybe... I can defeat you!"

Even if he was defeated by Lei Yu, he is not afraid at all. He knows that the road to a soul master is very long, and there will always be winners and losers.

He wasn't broken and didn't flinch from being defeated by Lei Yu.

"This is Lei Yu's junior? When did Lei Yu have a junior?"

"I don't know, but the person taking the stage now should be the soul master Su Yuwei poached from the Soul Fighting Royal Academy."

……

In addition to the Soul Sect who came to participate in the competition, there are also many Soul Kings, Soul Emperors, and Ghost Sword Soul Emperors who are all standing and watching.

They also want to see how strong this Lei Yu who slays the soul king in the realm of the soul sect is.

"bring it on!"

Su Yuwei's body sank slightly.

A soul ring appeared at Yu Gang's feet, and he whispered, "Also, my name is Yu Zheng at Lietian Academy!"

"The first soul skill: Fist!"

As soon as Yu Gang stepped out, the ring shook. He rushed towards Su Yuwei like a cannonball.

Because he couldn't use his martial soul skills, Su Yuwei didn't seize the opportunity to attack. He had fought against Yu Gang and knew his strongest moves.

"If you want to find a chance to fight back, it's best not to give Yu Gang the chance to use Breakthrough."

Su Yuwei thought in his heart, the thunder and lightning soul power is coming out!

(End of this chapter)