The blood-red eyes from Douluo

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On the third day since Meng Hongchen confessed his love to Wan Yusheng, the individual elimination match between Shrek and Douling Academy is about to begin.

In order to increase the enjoyment and better demonstrate the strength of all participating players, the competition regulations set up two games from [-] to [-], namely team battle and individual knockout.

The team that wins the team battle only needs to defeat three opponents in the individual elimination round to win.On the other hand, if the opponent wins the individual knockout round based on their personal strength, they will win directly.

In Xingluo Square, Wan Yusheng and everyone watched Dai Yueheng striding onto the ring.

In view of the rules of the individual knockout rounds, Wang Yan directly arranged Dai Yueheng as the first candidate to appear.

The result of the battle was not what Wang Yan expected. Under the violent and rational attack of the War Soul Emperor Dai Yueheng, the three people sent by Dou Ling were defeated one after another, and Shrek advanced to the quarterfinals.

After the referee announced Shrek's victory, Dai Yueheng was about to step off the ring, but suddenly stopped when he thought of something and turned to look at the Japanese Empire's rest area.

Facing Ma Rulong, captain of the Sun Moon Royal Academy team who was observing him, Dai Yueheng showed his middle finger unceremoniously.

Seeing his arrogant and domineering provocation against Sun and Moon, the 20 spectators burst into violent cheers, and the audience shouted Shrek's name.

Ma Rulong snorted coldly when he saw this, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

What really annoyed him was not Dai Yueheng's boring provocation, but the attitude of the 20 Xingluo people.It's as if the Sun and Moon Royal Family will definitely lose to Shrek, and will never be able to get rid of their status as the second-in-command. They can only be used as a foil to prove Shrek's strength.

Ma Rulong turned around, glanced at the members of Sun and Moon with sharp eyes, and said solemnly: "You have all heard the names shouted by the Xingluo people outside. The Sun and Moon Royal Family has been suppressed for too long, not only Xingluo The people of Luo, and even the people of our country, have become accustomed to the fact that we will always lose to Shrek.

But are you willing?"

One of the more emotional team members stood up directly and shouted: "Captain, I have come up with this bad breath a long time ago. Our efforts are no worse than anyone else, why should we deny us?"

"Yes, even if I have to risk my life, I will defeat Shrek this time."

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Ma Rulong looked at the excited team members and was very pleased.But when he saw Xiao Hongchen, who didn't know what he was thinking, and Meng Hongchen, who had a gloomy face in the reserve team, the heroic spirit that had just been gathered disappeared instantly.

Ma Rulong resisted scolding the two of them and asked, "Laugh at Hongchen, Meng Hongchen. Don't you two want to talk?"

When Xiao Hongchen heard Ma Rulong's words, he came back to his senses and didn't even think about it. He said nonchalantly: "What's the use of saying these words? Whether you can win or not depends on your strength. You might as well think about tactics while you have this time."

Meng Hongchen on the other side just looked up at Ma Rulong and ignored him at all. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ma Rulong suppressed his anger. He had to restrain himself when everyone lacked a leader.At the same time, another voice in my heart kept comforting me.

Xiao Hongchen's arrogant character cannot be changed.As for Meng Hongchen, at least she wasn't looking for Shrek's students, was she?

Thinking of this, Ma Rulong let out a sigh of relief, then jumped over the two problem children and continued to encourage everyone.

In the next few days, Wan Yusheng was in a state of paddling, and he did not play in the eight-to-four game.

Shrek was lucky and picked the weakest team among the eight groups. It didn't take much effort to advance to the top four and enter the semi-finals.

The format of the semi-finals has changed slightly. Each team has to compete in team battles, two-two-three battles, and individual battles, adopting a best-of-three-game system.

The night before the semi-finals started, everyone had already fallen asleep in preparation for tomorrow's game, but Wan Yusheng secretly climbed up to the rooftop of the Star King Hotel alone, taking advantage of the sharp cold wind to take away a little bit of his heart. of anxiety.

"Mangekyō Sharingan, haha. Is there really no way to do it?" Wan Yusheng said with a bitter smile, scratching his head irritably with both hands.

Wan Yusheng can finally be completely sure today that the foundation that supported his growth in the past has suddenly become a bottomless and filled ravine on his path to becoming stronger.

It has nothing to do with his natural aptitude.

This morning, Wan Yusheng was preparing for tomorrow's semi-finals and confirming his guess about the Sharingan.

He was ruthless and took two soul-raising pills refined by his father Wan Muchun, just to break through level [-].

But it undoubtedly failed. The soul power brought by the two Soul Ascension Pills could not break the shackles at all, and the soul power disappeared without a trace.

Thinking of this, Wan Yusheng's expression changed, and he remembered an item in his hand that should have huge energy.

The soul guidance ring in his hand flashed, and he took out the soul-eating murderous knife sealed in transparent crystal.

Wan Yusheng opened his Sharingan and stared at the blade carefully. It was filled with huge green energy that made the Sharingan feel sour.But mixed with countless expressions of painful resentment.

At this moment, the resentment on the sword seemed to be drawn, and it wanted to rush towards Wan Yusheng crazily.

Wan Yusheng looked at the evil sword with vigilance, trying to figure out the secret of the huge vitality while preventing himself from being affected.

But unknowingly, the resentment in the blade attracted Wan Yusheng's attention.Or the Sharingan of Attraction.

"Maybe I can use its power to break the shackles."

As soon as this thought came out, it occupied Wan Yusheng's psychological defense line like wildly growing weeds.He quickly opened the seal and looked at the soul-eating murderous knife with fiery eyes.

Just as Wan Yusheng reached for it, an angry figure sounded from behind.

"Wan Yusheng, what are you going to do?"

Wan Yusheng was shocked. Before he could recover, the soul-eating sword in his hand suddenly disappeared. Old Xuan, who had disappeared for many days, suddenly appeared next to him, holding the sealed soul-eating sword in his hand. knife.

Looking at this ominous evil knife, Mr. So stupid."

When Wan Yusheng recalled what he had just done, he was also frightened. He was definitely obsessed with ghosts. Even the titled Douluo couldn't escape the resentment in this knife. Even his little soul master felt that it would not end well.

Then Wan Yusheng, like a student who made a mistake facing his teacher, quickly explained: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xuan, I...I didn't mean it. This is just the first time I have been affected by it."

After hearing this, Mr. Xuan carefully felt Wan Yusheng's condition and found that he did not have any aura similar to that of an evil soul master. Then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that he arrived in time.

Then Mr. Xuan released the soul power that restricted Wan Yusheng, and Wan Yusheng stumbled and fell to the ground.

Super Douluo's strong soul power pressure is not so easy to withstand.

"What are you going to do with it?" Xuan Lao asked with a frown.

Wan Yusheng smiled bitterly and told Mr. Xuan the truth. Since he had confirmed the reason, there was no need to hide it. It was better to speak out directly and let the knowledgeable Mr. Xuan give him an idea.

"Why can't you break through level [-]?" Mr. Xuan clasped his ears, thinking that he heard wrongly, and said in disbelief.

Wan Yusheng nodded with a low expression.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Seeing Wan Yusheng's expression as if he was joking, Mr. Xuan denied it repeatedly.

"It is true that there are cases where martial souls cannot break through due to their innate limitations, but that only happens after the seventy-level soul saint, and it will only appear on those heaven-defying auxiliary martial souls. You, Wan Mu, Spring is the symbol, you should know this, right?

You kid is just a soul master, don't think about it all day long. "

When Wan Yusheng heard what Mr. Xuan said, his expression became even more depressed and he said: "Old Mr. Xuan, do you still remember what I told you about the fourth awakening of the martial spirit?"

"Remember, didn't you kid say that at that time..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Xuan couldn't help but widen his eyes. Wan Yusheng had told him at that time that the true power of the Sharingan would be activated when he awakened for the fourth time.

Could it be that the Sharingan, which is now comparable to the ultimate martial spirit, has really encountered a bottleneck?

Mr. Xuan said hurriedly: "Wan Yusheng, are you sure you are about to awaken for the fourth time?"

"I'm quite sure."

Wan Yusheng said helplessly: "I just wanted to use the power contained in that knife to break the barrier, but before I could take it out, you came."

"Wait a minute, I'll think about it."

Mr. Xuan looked at Wan Yusheng, picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip. Then he didn't mind being dirty and sat down on the ground, racking his brains and thinking.

After a long time, Mr. Xuan sighed softly and said: "You don't need to worry about this matter. The academy will find a way and don't tell anyone. You go back to sleep first. If something goes wrong in tomorrow's game, I will I definitely want you to look good.”

When Wan Yusheng heard this, he walked towards the stairs. What he was waiting for was what Mr. Xuan said. Who wants to blow the cold wind on the rooftop with a sloppy old man?

But just after taking a few steps, Wan Yusheng suddenly stopped and turned around, saying awkwardly: "Mr. Xuan, um... it's time for you to return my sword to me."

"piss off"

Wan Yusheng: ""

After Wan Yusheng left, Mr. Xuan took out the soul-eating murderous knife with a sad look on his face.

He has not been idle these days and has investigated all the remaining teams.

In terms of overall strength, the team that can stay at the end this time is no worse than Shrek, who has two soul emperors.

Whether Shrek's ten thousand-year honor can be preserved and whether the Noumenon Sect can be kept in the dark will be put aside for now.

Now, Wan Yusheng, who had high hopes from the college, has another problem.Although Mr. Xuan said that the academy would help him solve it, the innate limitations of Wuhun are not so easy to solve.

Apart from the legend that Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect who became a god with his ancestor Tang San ten thousand years ago broke through the innate barrier, Mr. Xuan has never heard of other examples.

"Hey, I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's go back and drink."

Mr. Xuan poured wine into his mouth irritably.

This morning, the captains of the four remaining colleges stood together, waiting for His Majesty the Emperor

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