Death of Douluo

Hearing Shui Bing'er admit defeat, the phoenix feathers behind Mo Fan spread out, soaring in the sky and turning into a dark red flame, and the figure had already arrived in front of the fireball.

Mo Fan's figure was seen turning and spreading in the sky, and the fireball suddenly exploded like a huge firework.

The dark red fireworks bloomed like a huge flower, turning into an extremely gorgeous scene, and Mo Fan in the middle of the fireworks was even more shining.

Especially Shui Binger, who was on the stage, looked at Mo Fan's wild and domineering figure, and couldn't help but feel like a little deer bumping and jumping in her heart.

The strong strength, handsome face, and the throbbing of the martial soul inevitably made her, a young girl, feel excited.

"Assigned."

The dark red flame disappeared, and Mo Fan's figure also fell from the sky. He was dressed in white, without the wild and domineering flames, and his gentle voice gave people a gentle and elegant feeling.

Shui Bing'er looked at Mo Fan's figure, and two words came to her mind, "So handsome!"

"What am I thinking!" Shui Bing'er couldn't help but blush, and shook her head quickly.

Mo Fan saw Shui Bing'er blushing and shaking her head, and couldn't help but glance at Shui Bing'er one more time, thinking that he had hurt her or hit her.

After a slight hesitation, Mo Fan also asked: "Are you... okay?"

When Shui Bing'er heard this, her face became even more rosy, and she quickly said: "No...it's okay. Thank you for your advice."

After saying that, Shui Bing'er touched her hot cheek and quickly walked off the ring.

Mo Fan did not stay in the ring and chose to step down. Next up was Yu Tianheng, and the opponent Yu Tianheng chose was the attacking Soul Sect from the Tianshui team who was also a Soul Sect.

Unlike the auditorium, there are areas around the arena where teams can rest and watch the match. Teams from both sides sit in these locations, waiting to play.

As soon as Mo Fan came down, Oscar came over and whispered in Mo Fan's ear: "The ability you just used is obviously the same as Fatty's martial arts and soul skills. What's going on? Be honest with me." Explain!"

Mo Fan explained in a low voice: "Is that the power of my holy words?"

Oscar quickly asked in a low voice: "Holy words? What are holy words? Is it the power of the Quincy?"

"The Holy Words are indeed the power of the Quincy..."

"Really?!" Oscar exclaimed excitedly. Although he didn't know the specific function of the holy words, judging from what Mo Fan just showed, there is no doubt about the power of the holy words.

Oscar's exclamation also attracted the attention of many people.

Oscar also knew that he had lost his composure, so he quickly covered his mouth and continued to ask in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell me before? How come you are hiding something secret from me?"

Mo Fan glared at Oscar fiercely, "Who is hiding something secret from you? The power of the holy text cannot be taught. Its power is similar to the Zanpakutō and needs to be awakened.

I should have given it to you when I gave it to you, but you haven't awakened yet.

I know how to awaken the Zanpakutō, but even I don't know about the awakening of the Holy Monogram.

I myself also woke up because of the medicinal power of Bibi flower. "

Oscar chuckled, rubbed Mo Fan's shoulders with his hands, and said with a smile: "In that case, let's talk about the power of holy words in detail.

Do you think the power of the Holy Monogram is the same as that of a Zanpakutō?Does everyone have different abilities? "

"Absolutely..." Mo Fan told Oscar some details about the holy text while watching the battle on the field.

Mo Fan really doesn't know much about holy characters. After all, there aren't many descriptions of holy characters in Death.

Mo Fan's only impression is that every holy text is like a bug.

Although the holy words in the God of Death can only be used as a direct gift from Youhabach.

But in the world of I Douluo, many unknown changes have taken place in all this.

However, Mo Fan believes that the awakening of the holy text may be directly related to his own strength.

Oscar just needs to improve his strength, and the holy text will definitely awaken by then.

"Hey, what happened to our Captain Bing'er today? Why is his face so red?"

While Mo Fan was explaining the sacred text to Oscar, Team Tianshui was also very lively.

The source of this excitement is none other than Shui Bing'er.

"Why did you lose your heart to someone else in a sparring match?"

Everyone in Team Tianshui looked at Shui Bing'er's rosy face and joked one by one.

They also didn't expect Shui Bing'er, who was usually calm, calm, good at restraining herself, indifferent to emotions and anger, and would not let her mood influence her rationality.There would be such a rude day.

Shui Bing'er herself didn't know what was going on.After taking a few deep breaths, he quickly adjusted himself.

"Okay, it was an accident just now. Mo Fan's strength is definitely not as simple as it appears. The Royal Dou Team deserves to be a seed team. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a hidden dragon or a crouching tiger.

Fortunately, I have this opportunity to compete, and I can roughly know the basics. Otherwise, if we actually meet in the competition, the result will be difficult to say.

Enjoy watching the battle.This is the most important thing for us now. "

Shui Bing'er drew everyone's attention back to the ring.

The competition in the arena has also reached a fever pitch. The soul power levels of Yu Tianheng and Yu Hairou of Team Tianshui are not that big.

But the title of Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, the number one beast spirit, is not for nothing. The raging thunder and lightning has successfully suppressed Yu Hairou, and the result of these two competitions is almost a foregone conclusion.It is only a matter of time before Yu Tianheng wins.

Another strike of purple thunder dragon claws whizzed towards me. Yu Hairou looked at the ferocious dragon claws that could not be avoided, and finally gave in like Shui Bing'er.

"Assigned."

Yu Tianheng had been prepared for a long time. With a backhand hold, the Thunder Dragon Claw exploded instantly and turned into electric snakes and scattered in all directions, leaving only the charred ground.

Yu Hairou still said generously: "Thank you for your advice."

Withdrawing her martial spirit and rubbing her right arm that was still numb, Yu Hairou turned and left the ring, "Captain, Yu Tianheng's lightning is too strong. In a one-on-one situation, only you have a chance to defeat him."

Shui Bing'er nodded and frowned slightly. She originally thought that her opponent was Yu Tianheng, who was also the captain. She was still confident that she would be evenly matched when she met Yu Tianheng. After all, the control soul master He is definitely the strongest existence in a one-on-one challenge.

As a result, they unexpectedly encountered the powerful Mo Fan. Coupled with Yu Hairou's resignation, the two strongest members of the Tianshui team lost two games in a row, which undoubtedly hurt their morale.

And at this time, another person walked up to the arena. It was Dugu Yan, who was also a control soul master like her and whose strength had reached the soul sect level.

No matter who is sent to the field at this time, there is only one outcome: lose. Under the circumstances that they are both geniuses, no one can think that they can leapfrog and challenge a poison-type controlling soul master.

Tianshui College was in a dilemma for a while.