Gourd of Douluo

Suddenly, only the dazzling and huge light was left on the field. The audience suddenly lost their vision of the field and could only see the dazzling colorful light.

Wang Xiaofeng summoned the gourd, and the fourth soul ring instantly blessed him. His powerful vision passed through the colored light, but he still couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

Whenever he was about to see through the colorful screen, there would be a black mist blocking his eyes. The feeling of the black mist to him was very much like the nightmare that accompanied him when he used martial arts all those years ago.

But the nightmare he had at that time was obviously just the effect of soul skills. When Wang Xiaofeng looked at it from a distance, he only felt frightened, but it was far less evil than the black fog felt now.

"Canghui Academy is indeed well prepared. Oscar and the others are in danger."

Grandmaster and Liu Erlong were also staring at the central fighting arena with serious expressions at this time.

The master seemed to comfort himself and murmured: "That's just the fusion of seven soul skills. Xiaosan and the others won't give up so easily."

The seven-person martial soul fusion skill is a power that only gods can control. Even if it were available, the energy generated at that moment would directly cause their heads to explode, so it would be impossible.

But even if it is a seven-person soul skill fusion skill, the power that explodes in that moment exceeds that of the average soul emperor's sixth soul skill.

‘Mistress, please don’t let anything happen. ’

Inside the venue.

When the light curtain enveloped the entire venue, even Tai Lung, who was the slowest to react among the crowd, noticed that something was wrong. Those who ate sausages ate sausages, and those who had soul skill amplifications quickly activated their soul skills to amplify themselves.

Tai Long stood at the front with Dai Mubai with a pale face. Although he might not be able to withstand this seemingly powerful attack, behind him was his young master. If his grandfather knew that it was disadvantageous for him to protect the young master, then he Don't even think about getting out of bed to participate in the competition.

"Little devils, feel the pain in the endless reincarnation! Feel this, Shura's illusion." With a loud shout from the leading young man of Canghui Academy, a little black energy suddenly emerged from the bodies of the seven people in Canghui Academy. , these black gases linger in the sky, as if they are spiritual, like ghosts.

After the black energy lingered in the sky for a while, it suddenly merged into the colorful light pillar. The next second, countless streamers of arrows shot out from the light pillar, covering Shrek and most of the Soul Fighting Platform.

In Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes, what he saw was that beneath the very beautiful appearance of the colorful light and arrows, there was a disgusting and suffocating black aura.

"Blue Silver Winding Kai-Blue Silver Shield."

Faced with such an evil move, Tang San did not dare to skimp on any soul power. With the huge injection of soul power, the first soul ring emitted an intoxicating bright yellow color.

In just an instant, the bluesilver grass that was originally wrapped around the other partners had completely wrapped themselves around them, without even a trace of skin being exposed.

Before the rain of colorful arrows came, seven dark blue giant cocoons appeared instantly on the field, and there was a steady stream of blue silver grass inside that was increasing in thickness.

Tang San spent one-third of his soul power to build a defensive shield of blue silver grass. Even if seven soul sects attacked at the same time, it would still take more than ten seconds to break through. It was very safe no matter how you looked at it.

Before the people huddled in the giant cocoon of Blue Silver Grass could breathe a sigh of relief, Canghui Academy shattered their illusions.

I saw that the gorgeous arrow rain ignored the thick blue seal shield, as if a penetration plug-in was opened, directly passed through the blue silver grass shield, and instantly inserted into everyone's body.

When Tang San opened his eyes again, the surrounding scenery changed. It was no longer the Soul Fighting Platform, but the Holy Soul Village that Tang San was extremely familiar with, the blacksmith shop where he had lived for more than ten years.

There were two familiar figures blocking him in front of him, and dozens of meters ahead, more than a dozen white figures were becoming clearer.

Although Tang San didn't recognize them, the badge of Wuhun Palace on his chest was extremely eye-catching.

"Xiao San, take Xiao Wu away quickly, Wuhun Palace has discovered Xiao Wu."

ps: The memories are adapted from the comic plot

PS: If I hadn’t read the comic content, maybe the heroine of my fanfic would be Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Qian Renxue and the others.