The blood-red eyes from Douluo

The sudden sound attracted everyone's attention, and their eyes fell on the dark arm in surprise.As if responding to everyone's curiosity, this dark arm was tremblingly holding on to the nearest gravel, trying its best to pull the rest of his body out of the gravel.Soon, a dark figure appeared in everyone's eyes. His whole body seemed to be burned, but he still stood up tremblingly, holding the ring with one arm.But after the black man stood up completely, everyone discovered that his other arm had been dripping with blood. In just a while, a lot of blood accumulated on the soles of his feet. "That person is Yu Sheng," Beibei said in disbelief with his mouth wide open as he looked at the familiar figure on the stage.This was the first time he saw Wan Yusheng in such a miserable state. "Teacher Wang, give up now! The squad leader has been injured like that," Xiao Xiao said anxiously to Wang Yan, who was stunned.Wang Yan recovered from the shock and shouted angrily: "Shrek in this game..." But before he could finish his words, he was silenced by Xuan Lao's soul power.Mr. Xuan had a gloomy face, naturally he was not harming Wan Yusheng. Seeing the college's treasure being injured like this, he felt very uncomfortable.With his eyesight, he could naturally see that although Wan Yusheng had burns all over his body, there were no fatal injuries and his life would not be affected for a while.What moved Mr. Xuan the most was Wan Yusheng's insistence. These injuries were not caused by Golden Leaf later, but were severely burned by the sudden burst of fireballs from the beginning. He had been burying himself in the flames. Under the rubble that was coming, he managed to hold on until now with the help of the left arm bone of the mirror beast. How could Mr. Xuan bear to let Wan Yusheng's patience be sacrificed on the Dongliu Arena? Ye Wuqing quickly recognized the dark figure as Wan Yu. After giving birth, he glanced at the referee with a surprisingly red face. He recalled the light feeling of his golden left hand hitting Wan Yusheng's abdomen. He gritted his teeth and said, "The clone was fighting with you just now. At this moment, Ye Wuqing felt the humiliation he had never experienced before. He fought with almost all his strength, and all he got was a severely injured soul master's clone, and it was ridiculous that he had to do so much thinking. The sharp contrast of treating the referee as a murderer stimulated Ye Wuqing's brain endlessly, causing him to lose his balance and fall directly onto the ring.This is not a physical weakness, but a mental one. It is the first time that he has been played so ridiculously, and it was in front of 20 viewers... Wan Yusheng did not answer Ye Wuqing's question. His current state is very bad. Since burying himself underground, most of his soul power has been given to his mirror image.Whether it is to hide the body or save the very little remaining soul power, it cannot support the main body to activate the three soul skills to strengthen the senses to suppress the pain. Although the nose is sucking in the air, there is always a feeling of suffocation in the body. Obviously there is still a lot of mental energy left, but the dizziness in his mind still lingers.The only good news is that the burns on his body no longer hurt so much. It may be because he is used to it, or he may be numb, but no matter what, he cannot change the fact that he has been seriously injured. Above the arena, He Caitou stopped attacking the flying soul guide. The soul power was transported and landed next to Wan Yusheng. Seeing Wan Yusheng's wounds, his trembling lips were speechless. "Huhu... Senior brother, I can create an opportunity for you, you have to seize it." Wan Yusheng's hoarse voice sounded, but his tone remained firm. "Don't worry, Yusheng." Tears flowed from the corners of He Caitou's eyes, and he nodded his dark head vigorously.He felt Wan Yusheng's firm will. No matter what, he would win this game. "Captain, are you okay?" Yan'er looked pale and tried his best to help Ye Qingqing, who was sitting on the ground, up.But Ye Qingqing seemed to have lost consciousness, staring blankly ahead, muttering something unknown. Yan'er glanced at the Shrek black duo standing not far away, and felt anxious, she had no idea. If you are strong enough, you cannot win by yourself.Yan'er turned to look at Ye Qingwu again with a slightly crazy look in his eyes. He slapped Ye Wuqing's handsome face hard, and then yelled with all his strength: "Ye Qingwu, you are going to lose, lose." "Give it to the Three-ringed Soul Master." Maybe it was this slap or the irritating words that had an effect. Ye Wuqing's eyes slowly regained some brilliance. Suddenly, Ye Wuqing pushed away Yan'er who was supporting him. He gently touched the slapped right face with his right hand. He looked at Yan'er with an angry expression, adding another thing that made him embarrassed in front of everyone. Ye Qingqing took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. mood and keep yourself calm.Turning his head and looking at Wan Yusheng coldly, the soul rings appeared all over his body, mobilizing all the remaining soul power. The first and second soul rings lit up, and a leaf exuding rich golden light appeared in Ye Wuqing's hand. Qingqing's body was also dizzy as he forcibly extracted the condensed soul power, but he still stood firm alone on the stage. Everyone in the venue held their breath and watched Ye Wuqing's next actions.Even the civilians without soul power in the field could tell that this confrontation was definitely the last round. "Throw it out, throw it out quickly." The leader of the main academy shouted hysterically in the audience. Although it was a foul to give Ye Wuqing instructions in the audience, he couldn't care less.As long as the Shrek Soul Master can be defeated, Zheng Academy will not only be able to rectify his name, but the championship must also belong to Zheng, and the honor must also belong to Zheng Shrek's rest area. Everyone looked at the two people on the ring, and saw nothing.At this moment, they firmly believed in the will of Wan Yusheng and Caitou Errao. In the rest area of ​​the Sun and Moon Royal Academy, Meng Hongchen looked at Wan Yusheng who was still trying to keep his body standing upright on the ring. His eyes were blurred. For the first time, it was not because of Wan Yusheng was fascinated by his appearance.On the ring, Wan Yusheng opened his Sharingan, his blood-red eyes looked at Ye Wuqing's cold eyes, and the three magatama in his eyes slowly rotated, showing his upright ability for the first time in the Soul Master Competition.Although there is no extra soul power to release the illusion of two soul skills, it is enough now. Wan Yusheng wants Ye Wuqing to understand that looking into his own eyes was the biggest mistake he made from the beginning. Ye Wuqing deserves it. He was a super soul king approaching level [-]. Even though he had run out of fuel, Wan Yusheng still sensed something was wrong the moment he activated his Sharingan.In his eyes, the eyes that were originally confused due to the forced release of soul skills suddenly became clear, especially Wan Yusheng's red eyes with three magatama.Ye Wuqing knew that he could not drag it on any longer. With a flick of his wrist, he took his last golden leaf and flew towards Wan Yusheng. The dazzling golden leaves drew beautiful arcs in the air.The golden leaves floated in front of Wan Yusheng exactly according to Ye Wuqing's predicted route.With a bang, accompanied by an explosion, the golden leaves burst out with bright golden light.At this moment, he was crazy. For the first time, he felt that his golden leaf was so beautiful, surpassing everything in the world, and he even regretted throwing it away.But the desire for victory in his heart overwhelms everything else. Even if Slai is the soul master, it doesn't matter. In the end, he won... He Caitou turned his head and glanced at the golden leaves that exploded not far behind him, and Ye Qingqing, whose eyes were blurred in front of him and had a silly smile on his face, felt calm in his heart. "Give...to..." Before Wan Yusheng could finish his last words, his legs lost the final strength to support him.Fortunately, He Caitou gave him a last drag and kept him from falling to the ground.Although Wan Yusheng had fainted, there was still a smile on his lips. He finally succeeded.Only now did he feel [-]% sure about the layout.Referee, who was [-]% able to control Ye Qingqing with his Sharingan, appeared next to He Caitou. With nothing in mind, he solemnly took Wan Yusheng over and disappeared from the ring in a flash.He Caitou took a deep breath, raised his feet and strode towards Ye Wuqing and Yan'er. "Don't come over here." After repeated emotional torture, Yan'er finally collapsed.Seeing the sturdy black man He Caitou getting closer and closer in front of him, he forcibly gathered his last soul power and formed a fireball as big as a fist, which he threw at He Caitou.He Caitou looked at the extremely slow fireball in front of him and showed his big white teeth. He didn't choose to dodge, he waved his huge fist and punched it.In an instant, the fireball was smashed, and the splashing fire burned the surface of his fist, but He Caitou's expression did not change at all. He only thought about the victory that Wan Yusheng entrusted to him. With one hand, he was still smiling. Ye Qingqing raised it to his shoulder, grabbed Yan'er with his other hand, and Caitou led the two of them towards the outside of the ring.Although Yan'er punched and kicked him during this period, He Caitou seemed to be unable to feel it at all. He threw the two people on his shoulders, male or female, out of the ring without mercy.Then He Caitou's body seemed to have lost its support, and he half-knelt on the edge of the ring. "Shrek Academy defeated Zheng Academy." The referee who rushed back to the ring announced loudly.The stadium erupted like thunderous palms, which lasted for a long time