Death of Douluo

The audience at the scene was immersed in this wonderful scene. Everyone thought it was an exhibition match to watch jokes, but they did not expect that this moment was so exciting.

The fiery auxiliary soul master at the back had immediately applied all the amplifying soul skills to the two people in front of Dai Mubai.

Under the erosion of Tang San's spider web poison, even if the two of them had the auxiliary increase, they could only rely on their third soul skills to resist Tang San's third soul skill and Dai Mubai's third and fourth soul skill. It's obviously impossible.

Wails and roars of pain kept coming.

The other two people wanted to go to the rescue, but they were tightly entangled by Tai Long and Ma Hongjun, and they were not given a chance to rescue them at all.

Under Zhu Zhuqing's restrictions, Xingkong had no chance of rescue.

The gap in strength finally showed up. Except for Xingkong, the ability of everyone in Huangdou Team [-] to withstand pressure was not strong, especially the gap in martial arts was even more obvious.

Tai Lung's side was [-]-[-] open, but Ma Hongjun's side relied on the power of the Phoenix Martial Spirit to successfully suppress the Soul Lord of the Second Emperor's Dou Team.

Under the violent bombardment of Dai Mubai's white tiger meteor shower, the four attack spirit masters in the front row lost half of their standing strength in an instant.

Next, Huangdou Team [-] will face the furious Dai Mubai. The collapse of the front row is a foregone conclusion, Xingkong is injured, and Zhu Zhuqing has also suppressed Xingkong.

The sudden change on the field caused the second team of Emperor Dou to collapse.

Seeing that Dai Mubai was already crushing in the direction of Ma Hongjun.

"We admit defeat!" The teacher leading the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy knew that the game was a foregone conclusion, so he could only throw out the towel and take the initiative to admit defeat.

clap clap clap!

The audience immediately burst into warm applause, and everyone's views on Shrek quietly changed at this moment. As the first game of the qualifiers, this was undoubtedly a wonderful game.

Whether it was Xingkong delaying the two soul masters with the power of the soul master, or using injuries to defeat the enemy later, each of them was a very eye-catching performance.Even some level [-] soul masters must have the confidence to do this.

Everyone who had previously laughed at Emperor Dou Team [-] for sending out a soul master now recognized the existence of Xingkong, which could be seen in the warm applause they gave him.

on the VIP seat.

Although the second team of Emperor Dou lost the game, Emperor Xue Ye still had a faint smile on his face and commented: "Not bad! Not bad! It was really a wonderful battle."

"Xue Xing, how come I haven't heard you mention this starry sky before?" Emperor Xueye fixed his gaze on Xingkong. Xingkong's performance in this battle was undoubtedly the most eye-catching among them.

Xuexing replied with a smile: "Your Majesty, because Xingkong only joined the academy as a temporary student some time ago, I haven't had time to inform Your Majesty."

"Temporary? Although this woman is not of a high level, she is a talented person with such strength!"

Xue Xing also understood the meaning of Xue Ye's words, "Your Majesty, don't worry."

Emperor Xue Ye nodded and then stood up and left. Ning Fengzhi also got up and followed behind Emperor Xue Ye with a smile on his face, but his eyes were focused on where Mo Fan was.

Everyone at the VIP table also quickly stood up to see Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi off, and Mo Fan and the other three were naturally among them.

Facing Ning Fengzhi's gaze, Mo Fan returned the smile.

Emperor Xueye didn't know the origin of the stars, but Ning Fengzhi did.The changes in the starry sky have exceeded his expectations, and his understanding of Mo Fan's power has been raised to a whole new level.

Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi left, leaving only Platinum Bishop Salas in the first row of VIP seats, sitting thoughtfully, but judging from his erratic eyes, it could be seen that he He seemed to be planning something.

Shrek's master still looked at Jing Ling, who was still unconscious, with a stiff face, "Today is just the first game, the next games will be the real test."

The master looked at Tang San, "Xiao San, are Xiao Wu still unwilling to come to the competition?"

Tang San was silent for a while and said, "Teacher Xiao Wu, she must have some reasons why she doesn't want to participate in the competition."

"What a pity." The master sighed, and then said: "Today is just the beginning, and tomorrow will really kick off the qualifiers. By then, the round robin will be in full swing, and the competition will need to last for a whole month. You guys be prepared."

Tang San said firmly: "Don't worry, teacher."

"Get ready and get ready to go back to the academy." The master simply greeted everyone and headed towards the contestants' passage to prepare to leave.

Although the second team of Emperor Dou lost the game, the atmosphere was not too gloomy. After all, this was the gap in strength. They had already made their own efforts, and after they knew the specialness of Shrek Academy, they did not have any doubts in their hearts. So sorry.

"Today's performance was very good."

"Master, you are here." Xingkong turned around excitedly.

Behind Xingkong were Mo Fan, Gu Yue and Oscar after leaving the VIP table.

Xingkong looked at the familiar figure behind him and said quickly: "This is all taught by the young master."

"This is the result of your own efforts." Mo Fan smiled and shook his head, "Xiao Ao, please help them recover."

"No problem." After whispering a few words, several large sausages appeared in his hands, and then distributed to Xingkong and the two injured soul masters.

"Did you hear the applause for you from the audience today?"

Xingkong nodded.

"In this arena, how many soul masters expect to stand here and have been working hard since they were young, but you have stood on this stage in just half a year.

It took you half a year, but you surpassed most soul masters who have struggled for more than ten years. Even many soul masters standing on the stage are not as good as you. So...do you still feel that you have no future? "

Xingkong's eyes were a little red, and he nodded and replied: "I understand, young master."

Mo Fan nodded, "Good luck in the next game."

Xingkong looked blank, Mo Fan meant to tell her that he might not come to watch the next game.

Xingkong quickly adjusted himself and said, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely perform well."

"Well, I'll go back first and prepare for tomorrow's game."

Saying goodbye to the starry sky, the three of them also walked towards the outside of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Why didn't you go to your Rongrong today?"

Mo Fan looked at Oscar beside him with a smile on his face as he returned to the academy with him.

"Rongrong is going to be in seclusion during this period to practice distraction control." Oscar waved his hand and explained helplessly.

"No wonder!" Mo Fan smiled softly.

"Mo Fan."

Mo Fan and the others had just walked out of the Great Soul Fighting Arena and were about to return directly to the academy when a familiar voice suddenly came from afar.

Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Fan visibly stiffened, Oscar looked gloating, and Gu Yue half-smiled.

Looking up, there is a pretty figure in the distance. This person is none other than Shui Bing'er from Tianshui College...