Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

Not long after, Wuhundian Academy fell into the most complicated battle in their history.

Although Shrek Academy's overall strength is not as good as them, it is particularly difficult to deal with. The seven people are matched just right, and they work together seamlessly.

On the other hand, the Wuhun Academy couldn't find any advantage except that their soul power level was superior to the opponent's.

Almost all of them are fighting on their own, and they are completely scattered. Except for the Wang Feng brothers, they cooperate very well.

If this continues, this battle is likely to leave a mark of shame on the Wuhun Academy team.

Being defeated by a little-known college not only disgraced him, but also disgraced his master.

From a distance, it seemed that Hu Liena and the others faced the siege of Tang San and the others effortlessly, but it was only a matter of time before they lost.

At the very beginning, the young man named Tang San had covered the venue with the seeds of his Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass.

Those grasses are now taller than people, and they are really disgusting martial arts spirits.

"Brother, someone is coming from the back left." Wang Shu was holding a black and gold spear, with a trace of sweat on his cheeks, and his blood was boiling with excitement.

"Still the same, cover for me."

In comparison, Wang Feng was extremely calm. In such a small scene, with his level, there was no need to worry about the enemy's deception.

"Phoenix FireWire!"

There was a loud roar, and a beautiful arc was drawn in mid-air. The flames came at extremely fast speed and engulfed Wang Feng and the others on the left half of the field.

The flames did not last long. After engulfing the left half, it was obviously attracted by the black energy in a ball of bluesilver grass that was burned to ashes.

"That is?"

Just when Ma Hongjun wanted to get closer, a spear emerged from the energy ball.

The spear streaked through the air and landed accurately in front of Ma Hongjun. Instead, the black substance emitted from the spear enveloped Ma Hongjun.

"If it hadn't been for a friendly match, you would have been dead just now."

Wang Feng's voice came from his side. Ma Hongjun closed his eyes unwillingly and finally fainted.

His end was naturally to be thrown off the stage by Wang Feng.

But there were still six people on the field, and the five of them were completely manipulated by the opponent using their home court advantage.

"Brother, I think that guy named Tang San is their main force, how about we start with him?"

Wang Feng frowned slightly when he heard the name Tang San.

"That guy is indeed impressive," Wang Feng sighed softly and returned the spear in his hand to Wang Shu.

The commonality of martial spirits is reflected at this time.

"However, if it's someone like him, your brother and I won't take him seriously yet."

Wang Feng took a step forward, and a violent sound filled the air. Wang Feng summoned his level 59 "Transformation Realm" martial spirit and charged towards Tang San.

The spear glowed with electric light, and everything it passed was ignited by the electric light, burning a large area of ​​blue silver grass.

"The number one soul skill, electricity pierces through gold and stone!"

Wang Feng rushed in front of Tang San at extremely fast speed, and a pair of white tiger claws on the left rear and a cat claw on the right also jumped out at the same time.

"Two people?"

Wang Feng sneered, the spear in his hand was like a god coming down from the earth, overcoming the inertia, suddenly stopped sprinting, stood still and swept the spear across.

"You think you're sure of me?"

Nourishes—

Thunder and lightning overflowed from the tip of the gun. If viewed from above, it must be an extremely beautiful circle.

The two people were entangled by lightning and were immediately paralyzed on the spot. Wang Feng also smoothly rushed towards Tang San again.

However, Tang San was not defenseless. Just when Wang Feng took the fifth step, his feet suddenly shook. When he looked down, the soles of his feet were already entangled in messy bluesilver grass.

This time, he fell heavily.

"Humph - you can't escape!" Dai Mubai's tiger claws were once again stretched out towards Wang Feng on the ground in the light of the Seven Treasures Glaze.

Tang San, who was right in front of him, also thought he had a chance to win, as Wang Feng had been completely restrained by the Blue Silver Grass.

"It's a great show, let's call it a day."

Wang Feng said with an expressionless face, and the fourth soul ring on his body bloomed with endless light.

At a glance, it was a diffusion network composed entirely of lightning.

Half of the field was shrouded in lightning.

The three Shrek people were all shrouded in lightning.

This time, it should be completely over.

Wang Feng was thinking this, but little did he know that Tang San was also thinking this.

When Hu Liena and the others thought it was over, a huge momentum rushed from the thunder, and a black iron-colored war hammer fell from the sky.

Wang Feng had no time to dodge and saw the giant hammer hitting his head.

"I think it's you who are going to lose!"

Tang San rose into the air, his four spirit rings lighting up.

That giant hammer is his second martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer!

"Goodbye."

Tang San's condescending look made him very unhappy.

but……

They seemed to have missed someone.

"Brother, hold my hand!" Wang Shu rushed to Wang Feng at the critical moment and took his hand. The two of them read out the names of their martial spirits at the same time.

"Transform into the realm and ask the sky!"

Not only did Wang Shu's first martial spirit have a different name from Wang Feng's, but the compatibility between the two martial spirits was over 95.

The moment the two black gold spears merged into one, Wang Feng's soul power surged several times.

"The fifth soul skill, Howling Ghost!"

Wang Feng used his most lethal move so far, not just because of the power of the curse.

All the energy of the Howling Darkness was concentrated on the body of the spear. Wang Feng felt a surge of energy overflow just by holding this real spear.

click -

The two martial spirits collided and the winner was determined within a moment.

The spear pierced the Clear Sky Hammer, and black energy stood out and quickly spread to the Clear Sky Hammer.

Because Tang San and the others were affected by the Evil Killing Light, they were not allowed to use their soul power at all at this time.

The victory and defeat have been divided.

Looking at the Shrek crowd that fell into pieces, Wang Feng showed no interest at all, and only took one more look at Tang San before leaving.

When Tang San was also being carried down, he noticed Wang Feng's dangerous gaze.

After the two of them had walked almost a long way, Wang Shu asked the question that had been in his mind just now.

"Brother, it seems unnecessary to use your fifth soul skill to deal with them, right?"

Is it not necessary?

Maybe it's not necessary, but why...

"I don't know why," Wang Feng said no more.

But every time I saw Tang San, the urge to kill him couldn't help but take root in my mind.

It was obvious that I had never known him before, and it was obviously the first time I met him.

Why is it like there has been a deep hatred for many years.

This question bothered Wang Feng until late at night.

The lights were on in She Long's room, and while Wang Feng was half asleep and half awake, he seemed to see that familiar figure.

The figure pushed open the door and walked into his room, hesitating for a long time and sat on his bedside.

"Master...Father?"

Wang Feng felt sore all over his body. He raised an arm with difficulty, but fell away before he was about to touch the figure.

This feeling disappeared so quickly that even Wang Feng didn't know whether he was dreaming or reality.

The butterfly carrying the dream seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.