Douluo: I am going to be invincible

"really…"

The captain stared blankly at the meteorite-like lava boulder in the sky, unable to imagine that this was an attack that the Soul King could launch.

boom!

The boulders fell and the entire arena became pitted, and the seven people on the opposite side also began to evade in a hurry.

Boom!

The roar continued, and the formation of the seven people on the opposite side had been completely disrupted by Yan's attack, and they all ran away with their heads in their hands.

Yan sat down with a slightly pale complexion.

"Huhu, this move is really wasteful. The next step depends on Xiao Yueyue."

When Xie Yue Zai Yan released this attack, his body had already turned into a streak of blood and disappeared.

He also understood that he was still an agile and aggressive soul master, and being aggressive head-on was not suitable for him.

Although his slashing power is not weak, it is far inferior compared to Yan's Sky Fire Lava Pendant.

What he is most proud of now is his ghostly speed!

Xie Yue walked like a ghost among the seven people on the opposite side, the sword flashed, and the sharp scarlet sword exploded on the ring, followed by magnificent bloody petals.

Blood flowers bloomed, and the seven people in the panic never thought that Xie Yue would dare to rush in directly.

Finally, the captain forcibly stabilized his body and shouted: "Xiao Qi, give me a boost!"

This Xiao Qi is naturally the auxiliary soul master who was behind just now.

He heard the captain's order and was about to release his soul skill, but he didn't expect that a blood-red figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"what!"

Xiao Qi was so frightened by the sudden appearance of Xie Yue that she screamed, her voice shrill and high-pitched.

Xie Yue looked at the male soul master in front of her speechlessly, and instead of letting him continue screaming, she kicked him off the ring.

"hateful!"

When the captain saw that his assistant had been killed, he became furious.

"Quick, leave him!"

The captain directed the remaining five teammates to attack Xie Yue.

However, this was what he took for granted.

His teammates are too busy taking care of themselves right now to have time to pay attention to this evil moon, which is as slippery as a loach.

The loud noise finally stopped, and smoke billowed everywhere in the ring.

The captain suddenly felt bad and shouted, "Xiong Da Xiong Er, come and protect me!"

But these two strong men were already confused by the thick smoke with their eyes closed, and they couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

"Hehe, it's late!"

As if the roar of the god of death was heard in his ears, the captain was horrified that his shoulder was penetrated by a blood-red blade at some point!

Severe pain hit him, and he felt himself being kicked hard, and then he fell off the ring.

He looked unwillingly at the man holding the bloody sword on the stage, a trace of fear flashing deep in his eyes.

"Is this genius..."

Xie Yue pointed the long knife at the remaining people on the stage, "Your captain has been eliminated, so are you still going to resist?"

The team members looked at each other and could only leave sadly.

The audience cheered loudly, they were really in for a feast.

The gorgeous soul skills on stage just now were really dizzying.

Even if they were sitting on the spectator stand, they could still feel the intense aftermath of the battle in the ring.

Xie Yue put away her martial spirit and walked over to help Yan up, "Yan, you are not durable enough. Why did you wilt after just one big move?"

Yan's eyes widened, "Shit, you won't last long. I think that's because the soul skills are too powerful. It's not as useless as your ultimate move or scratching an itch."

Xie Yue laughed.

"There's only one last game left. This academy competition is really boring. Maybe the two of us can win the championship directly."

"That's not because of Qianyang's immortality. Otherwise, the rest of us would have had a hard time fighting."

……

On top of the high platform floating in the sky.

Ye Sifeng stared at Qianyang's competition venue and said to an old man next to him: "That should be the competition venue for His Majesty the Pope's disciples."

The old man nodded respectfully, "Yes."

Ye Sifeng continued, "These little guys are really talented. They have become Soul Kings at such a young age."

"And they both have the ability to fight beyond levels, which is really rare. Just now I saw that the red-haired boy's fifth soul skill has vaguely touched the level of the Soul Emperor."

"The three of them can be said to be the golden generation of our Wuhun Palace. The future Wuhun Palace will rely on these young people."

After a pause, Ye Sifeng suddenly asked the old man: "By the way, who is that extremely handsome boy with blond hair? Why do I feel like something is wrong with him?"

When Qian Yang used his mental power to intimidate his opponents, he vaguely sensed that abnormal mental power.

The old man glanced at Qian Yang and said, "Oh, that's the grandson of the Grand Priest. He's only level 40 but he's said to have combat power that exceeds that of the Soul Sect, so he's allowed to fight as an exception."

As he spoke, he saw a hint of ridicule on his face, "I think the great priest wants his grandson to come here to get gold. Anyway, with the existence of His Majesty the Pope's disciples and two other geniuses, it is very likely that he can become a disciple without taking any action. Part of a championship team.”

Ye Sifeng glanced at him coldly, "You can't talk about the big offering?"

The old man suddenly broke into a cold sweat, "Yes, I know my mistake..."

Ye Sifeng snorted coldly and turned to look at Qianyang, "This kid... is extraordinary..."

……

Qianyang was woken up by Hu Liena and said vaguely, "Well... the beating is over."

Hu Liena was speechless. It didn't look like she was here for a competition.

"Yes, there is only the last game left tomorrow. If we win, we can represent the academy in the elite competition!"

Hu Liena slapped him angrily.

It's really embarrassing. How could I fall asleep during the game? Can I still show some respect to my opponent?

Qianyang laughed and skillfully put his hand on Hu Liena's head.

"Now that the fight is over, let's go back. By the way, who is your opponent tomorrow? Do you need my help?"

Hearing this, Hu Liena said with some relief: "You definitely don't need to take action. Tomorrow's final opponents will only be three soul kings."

"Maybe Yan and Xie Yue can defeat the seven people on the other side like they did today."

"Hehe, if this is the case, our team will become famous."

Yan put his head over at this time and smiled, "It's already famous. The news that Xie Yue and I defeated three Soul King teams has spread throughout the academy. I just received some eyebrows from several school girls. , tsk tsk.”

Qianyang pointed to Qiangu Yan in the distance and said to Yan: "Why, I don't want to chase your goddess anymore, I want to change my taste."

Hu Liena chuckled.

"Okay, don't be poor. By the way, Qianyang, there is an acquaintance of yours among tomorrow's opponents."

Qian Yang was confused, "Who is it?"

"It's that big fat guy named Zhen Yue. Wow, he's really awesome. He's gained at least a hundred pounds in the past few years."

Hearing this, Qianyang frowned slightly and thought to himself: "It seems that tomorrow I can ask him why he instigated the three of you to fight with me in the first place."

"However, with his current size...and his martial spirit...Hu Liena and the others may be in trouble."

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