The blood-red eyes from Douluo

"Hello, my name is Wan Yusheng. Please give me your advice."

Wan Yusheng smiled and greeted the fat first representative of Yunluo Academy enthusiastically.

"Hello... hello, senior, my name is Ma Yingjun. I hope you can... be more merciful." Ma Yingjun responded quickly, stumbling, with a nervous expression.

Although he saw that Wan Yusheng was only seventeen or eighteen years old and not older than him, in order to make him act more gently, it was not shameful to call him senior.

Maybe the referee couldn't stand Ma Yingjun's cowardly look, so he called the two men in front of him and announced the rules of the game.

"...You can't start fighting until I tell you to start. Do you understand? Now retreat to both sides of the ring." The referee stared at the two of them and said.

"understood."

"Ming...understand."

Wan Yusheng took the lead and retreated to the west side of the ring. He took out the thin cigar He Caitou used to increase his soul power from his trouser pocket. He used his two fingertips to twist his soul power into the cigarette butt, and the cigar spontaneously ignited without fire.

Regardless of how others reacted, Wan Yusheng took a deep breath of his cigar.

Suddenly, Wan Yusheng's eyes narrowed tightly, and his straight body trembled slightly. He looked like he was enjoying himself indescribably.

At the top of the imperial city, Emperor Xingluo's face darkened. He was smoking so arrogantly in the ring. Did he not take his opponent seriously?

In the Shrek rest area, He Caitou scratched his head and was a little confused. He had never heard that Yusheng smoked.

In the ring, Wan Yusheng opened his tearful eyes under the dissatisfied gaze of the referee.Slowly exhale a puff of smoke.

“It’s so uncomfortable╯﹏╰”

Of course he wasn't enjoying it. This was his first time smoking, and the pungent smell that filled his mouth almost made him cough up. He forced himself not to say anything, but he managed to hold back his tears.

In order to hide his information as much as possible, Wan Yusheng had to choose this uncomfortable cheating method.But the effect is still great after one sip, and the soul power in the body has increased significantly.

"Start" shouted the referee.

Ma Yingjun, who looked a little nervous, had various soul guides surging around his body. Four soul rings, three yellow and one purple, flashed. The flying soul guide behind him spurted out white light and flew directly into the sky. However, due to venue restrictions, it could not go beyond a certain distance from the ring. .

But it was enough. Although Ma Yingjun was more sincere, he was not stupid. Shrek had few soul mentors. As long as his opponent couldn't fly, he could lose more or less favorably according to the captain's instructions.

As for the goal of defeating their entire team, he only wants to win one. He dares to hope that as long as he wins one, he will have bragging rights with his competitors after returning home.

Although Ma Yingjun's operation is very eye-catching, the target of the attention of the 20 people present has never changed. Isn't the Shrek student good?

Wan Yusheng stared at Ma Yingjun in the sky, and slowly opened his Sharingan, his red eyes directly exposed to everyone's eyes.

Ma Yingjun in the sky was frightened, but the next moment, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he almost couldn't keep flying.

Shrek's students only have three soul rings compared to six 10-year-old soul rings. This contrast is a bit big.

Most of the audience surrounding the square simply sighed, "Three rings, what's so interesting about them?" and subconsciously ignored Wan Yusheng's abnormal soul ring ratio.

"One yellow and two purple are interesting. But he is no match for us." Xiao Hongchen chuckled and said, "Sister, it seems that being handsome does not necessarily mean you are strong."

"Brother, you are so superficial. Strength is strength, and it has nothing to do with whether you are handsome or not." Meng Hongchen retorted with a pouted mouth.

Xiao Hongchen was speechless at the rebuke. He ignored his younger sister and continued to watch Wan Yusheng's performance.He wanted to see what kind of tricks Shrek was playing.

On the ring, Ma Yingjun was stunned for a short time, and his face slowly showed an uncontrollable joy. He might be able to win the battle on his own.

Although defeating a Soul Lord with the strength of the Soul Sect is naturally nothing to be proud of, Shrek is different.

Even if his academy still loses in the end, as long as he defeats him alone, the benefits will be endless.Ma Yingjun seemed to see countless resources waving towards him, and the joy on his face became even stronger.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Wan Yusheng stood there, his face a little dark, and it was not a good feeling to be looked down upon.

Ma Yingjun came to his senses, suppressed his excitement, and looked at Wan Yusheng again with alert eyes.

The flying soul guide behind him moved, and Ma Yingjun quickly circled around Wan Yusheng below the ring.

As the No. 1 student from Yunluo Academy, Ma Yingjun was naturally not a parallel importer. After confirming that he had a chance of winning, he quickly formulated a strategy to deal with Wan Yusheng.He wants to fight a war of attrition in mid-air.

Although he didn't know whether the three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, were true or false, he did not look down upon Wan Yusheng Soul Master because of his cultivation. Instead, he watched Wan Yusheng's movements with all his strength like a rat stealing food. As the soul power surged, the soul guide barrel on his body slowly lit up, preparing to give Wan Yusheng a test blow first.

"Hey, trouble." Wan Yusheng sighed, took out a black soul guidance cannon barrel from the soul guidance ring, and pointed it directly at Ma Yingjun flying in the sky. The dazzling white light filled the air almost instantly. barrel.

"Level [-] soul guide" Ma Yingjun's eyes widened. The moment Wan Yusheng triggered the barrel and emitted terrifying soul power, he had already noticed that it was definitely a level [-] soul guide cannon and would definitely be more powerful than his own attack. quick

At this moment, he no longer cared about attacking, and quickly dispersed the soul power he used to attack the soul guide, and hit all the remaining soul power on the flying soul guide behind him. His speed instantly increased by three points, and he circled the ring. Flying around.

If he was hit by a level four soul guide, whether he could get out lying down was a question.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wan Yusheng's mouth. In front of the abnormal dynamic vision of the Sharingan, you and I are playing with speed.

Looking at Ma Yingjun, who was flying around like flies in the sky, the soul guide in his hand had been charged to the limit, and a fist-sized white ball of light appeared in the muzzle, its terrifying power even slightly distorting the surrounding sunlight.

Wan Yusheng pointed the muzzle directly in one direction.There was a soft thud, and the blazing ball of light drew a white trajectory in front of 20 spectators in the blink of an eye.

"Boom" was accompanied by a violent explosion sound, and a huge white wind flower seemed to bloom in the sky. A figure was quickly ejected and hit the light curtain made of soul power. I don't know if it was a collision. It stuck to it too hard and hung on the soul shield for two seconds before falling to the ground.

Fortunately, the referee on the ring reacted and rushed over with his martial spirit to catch him, thus avoiding secondary damage.

Looking at Ma Yingjun, who looked a little miserable, the referee immediately checked his condition, but fortunately, the injury was not too serious.

The referee breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Ma Yingjun and handed it to the leader of Yunluo Academy who came over. He turned to look at Wan Yusheng, who was still standing upright on the stage, and sighed in his heart. Even the soul of Shrek is still a monster. ah

"The first game, Shrek Academy wins"

As the referee announced the verdict, the surrounding audience looked at Wan Yusheng on the ring with some confusion. It was too easy to win the Yunluo Soul Sect so easily.

In the sun and moon rest area, Meng Hongchen was looking at his brother with a proud look on his face, "How about it? He's handsome and strong."

"Not bad." Xiao Hongchen nodded helplessly. He was able to quickly activate the fourth-level soul guide with three rings. He was indeed capable, but what really made him find interesting was the pair of red eyes Wan Yusheng opened.

"Have you confirmed the position with your eyes? It's such a convenient martial spirit."

In the ring, Wan Yusheng heard the referee's announcement and looked at the cigar in his hand. Less than half of it had just been burned.

At this moment, Captain Yun Luo strode up, his face a little heavy, and said to Wan Yusheng: "Yun Luo Situ Yu."

Wan Yusheng said nothing and nodded towards him.

Situ Yu didn't care about Wan Yusheng's attitude and said seriously: "Since you are also a soul master, I hope to see the full strength of Shrek Soul Master. If I lose, Yunluo Soul Master Academy will directly admit defeat."

"As you wish." Wan Yusheng's eyes lit up and he might be able to end this battle before the cigar is finished.Less information can be exposed.

The two sides retreated and took up their stances, as the referee announced the start of the decision.

Situ Yu quickly unfolded his own soul guide, and his whole body was quickly surrounded by various soul guides. The barrels were all over his body. Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, flashed one after another, and all the soul guide barrels all over his body lit up. White light.

Situ Yu understood that he had to seize the upper hand and fight quickly. With the speed of the level [-] soul guide Wan Yusheng had just launched, he thought he couldn't do it, but he also had his own advantages.

"Soul Guidance Fortress" Wan Yusheng looked at Situ Yu in surprise.

Although he has never used it, he naturally knows the ups and downs of the soul guidance turret. Its defense is extremely strong. Even the lowest level four soul guidance turret can withstand two attacks from level four soul guidance weapons. Situ Yu wanted to knock him off the stage with a volley of soul guides.

"Unfortunately, it was me you met."

A scarlet diamond-shaped barrel appeared in Wan Yusheng's hand. He took a deep breath from the cigar. Along with the smoke, the soul power in his body quickly surged towards the barrel, and the red light lit up.

In the rest area of ​​Sun Moon College, as the captain of the team, Ma Rulong, who had always been calm, stood up instantly, grabbed the railing tightly, and stared at the barrel in Wan Yusheng's hand. It was a fifth-level soul guide. The terrifying soul power fluctuations emitted.

"Impossible." Xiao Hongchen frowned. He didn't believe that Wan Yusheng could trigger the fifth-level soul guide. After all, Wan Yusheng had never released even a single soul skill. He had no amplified soul skills and no soul master's cultivation. Because it can't be carried at all, it's definitely the same as the 10-year-old soul ring, it's a deception

But the next second, the terrifying red light beam shot out broke his illusion.

On the ring, Situ Yu looked desperately at the red light flying towards him. At this moment, he seemed to have entered bullet time, and regret filled his entire heart.

As Wan Yusheng's opponent, he naturally recognized the threatening fifth-level red soul guide, but he didn't believe it. Even his soul power couldn't support him when he was said to be a soul master.

But that’s the fact, no matter how incredible it is, it just happened.

"Rumble" The red soul power visible to the naked eye spreads in all directions, and huge smoke rises.

Along with the huge explosion, the audience started cheering loudly. Although most of them knew nothing, just hearing the deafening sound made them very excited.

Wan Yusheng looked at the flying dust. The Sharingan had already told him the result, and he won.

He took down the cigar in his mouth with his right hand and it had just burned out.