Douluo: Sun and Moon Douluo

"Please allow me to calm down my extremely shocked heart. This soul fighting competition is so unbelievable. I can't believe it is real."

"The two soul masters participating in this soul fighting competition are: Mr. Ming, the 32th-level weapon soul Sun and Moon Twin Wheels, and the battle, the [-]-level beast martial soul Vigorously Brutal Bear, Wang Dali."

"What kind of excitement can the gap between the two soul rings bring us? Next, let us wait and see if two contestants will be invited to enter."

"Stop eating, it's your turn." Dai Mubai pushed Li Hao next to him, with a look of helplessness in his eyes, and said, "It's been almost a day, why haven't you eaten enough?"

"What I eat is not food, but the taste. Hold it for me. I'll come back as soon as I go." Li Hao directly put the snack that he had eaten in two bites into Dai Mubai's hand, straightened his clothes, and faced Dou Soul Field walked quickly.

After leaving the resting place for soul masters participating in the soul fighting competition, the loud and noisy sounds reached my ears.

"It's actually a little baby. He looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old."

"I've seen Wang Dali; this little kid could be Mr. Ming, who is level [-]."

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"Everyone in the audience, here comes Mr. Ming, who is level [-] and possesses the weapon soul Sun and Moon Wheels. Let me tell you some big news in advance. The strength of Mr. Ming has been tested by the director of our Great Soul Fighting Arena." The host's high voice sounded again.

"Wang Dali, who is level 32, has also appeared; you might as well guess what kind of sparks will come out of the collision between the two; will our little friend, Mr. Ming, cry?" The voice rose and fell, fully arousing everyone's emotions.

The chaotic noise reached a climax directly.

Li Hao touched his nose, with an embarrassed smile on his face, and looked at Wang Dali opposite him. He was about two meters tall, with muscles as tall as a hill, and a simple and honest smile on his face.

"Baby, don't worry. I'll be gentler later. Don't cry. I don't want to be said to be bullying children!" Wang Dali said in a buzzing voice.

"The players are in place; I announce the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena, No. 20 Three-Point Soul Fighting Arena, the first one-on-one spirit battle; officially: start."

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

In an instant, Wang Dali's martial spirit, the Dali Bear, completed its possession, and his figure became even larger, reaching a height of two and a half meters, giving people a deep sense of oppression; especially, the pair of thick The arms have almost caught up with Li Hao's body shape.

Of course, fine hair, bear ears, fangs, etc. are also revealed.

There are also three soul rings, one white, two yellow, hovering up and down.

"Baby, I'm coming." Wang Dali's voice became even richer.

The sound of "dong dong" sounded one after another. This was the sound of Wang Dali's feet stepping on the ring.

Li Hao took a gentle breath, with a smile on his face; he directly controlled the sun and moon wheels in his body, turning them into little bits of light and integrating them into his body.

For a moment, the black hair seemed to be covered with a layer of golden-red and silver-white luster; in the eyes, the two-color light continued to flow, which was extremely strange.

However, Li Hao's body shape did not change much.

"Finally, I can move my muscles and bones; I hope this Wang Dali can withstand beatings." Li Hao moved his body, and the light in his eyes became more intense.

In this battle, he planned to vent out the unhappiness he felt after being paralyzed in bed for many days.

And this kind of fist-to-flesh fight is the most suitable for venting.

"I'm coming." Li Hao grinned, bowed slightly, and ejected suddenly with his feet.

At this point, the two were no more than five meters apart.

"Bang." Li Hao kicked Wang Dali on the chest, and with the help of the force of the shock, he drew an arc in mid-air and directly distanced himself.

Wang Dali only took two steps back and stabilized his figure. His huge figure of [-] meters was not a decoration.

"Baby, you're quite fast, but you're just a little weak." Wang Dali opened his arms slightly and rushed towards Li Hao; his huge body was like a hill, pressing down on him.

"It looks like he can withstand a beating." Li Hao breathed a sigh of relief. The kick just now was just to test Wang Dali's defense.

Now it seems that the defense is quite good, and I can let go of my hands and feet.

"Bang, bang..."

The muffled sounds of punches hitting the flesh were heard one after another. With the blessing of the sun and moon wheels, Li Hao was very flexible and fast; the huge Wang Dali was completely reduced to a human target.

And this kind of state is not an all-out explosion. Li Hao said that it can last for half an hour.

"armor."

Wang Dali shouted low, and the white soul ring of the first decade suddenly lit up; then, his body was covered with a layer of yellow light,

Li Hao could obviously feel that Wang Dali's defense had been greatly improved; however, this would allow Li Hao to further relax his hands and feet!

faster……

Nearly 10 minutes later.

"I surrender." Wang Dali's honest and honest voice sounded, with a hint of pain mixed in it.

"Are you giving up now?" Li Hao stopped, with a look of astonishment on his face. In order to make Wang Dali hold on longer, he always attacked the rough and fleshy parts of Wang Dali's body.

"If you don't admit defeat, do you want to beat me?" After his voice fell, Wang Dali directly released the possession of the martial spirit and left without looking back.

There was silence all around, and everyone was stunned; level 32 versus level [-], one soul ring versus three soul rings, and they actually won.

! ! ! !

The host reacted and said loudly: "Winner: Mr. Ming, let us cheer for him; today will be a day worth remembering, and history will also remember this day."

Suddenly, shouts and screams came one after another, directly pushing the atmosphere to the climax.

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"Mr. Ming, this is your reward for winning, ten gold coins." A young man delivered ten gold soul coins to Li Hao's hands.

In the Great Soul Fighting Arena, every time you win a victory, you will get certain points and a certain reward; if you lose, there will be no reward.

"Not bad, not bad." Li Hao smiled and put away the gold soul coins and walked towards the lounge.

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"Xiao Hao, you are famous now!" Dai Mubai greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense. The famous one is Mr. Ming. What does it matter to me, Li Hao? By the way, I asked you to bring me some snacks?" Li Hao looked Dai Mubai up and down, as if he was looking for something.