Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

The location before this competition is set at the Wuhun Arena in Wuhun City.

This also saves Wang Feng the trouble of running back and forth between Tiandou and Wuhun City.

On the day of the competition, many high-level officials from Wuhun Palace came to watch the competition.

Wang Feng even found a familiar figure among these people.

Golden Crocodile Douluo?

Second Worship in the Elder Hall, why is he here?

Out of politeness, Wang Feng stepped forward and saluted.

"Grandpa Jin Crocodile, why are you here today?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo has an ordinary appearance. If he were placed in a situation like today, he would probably be overwhelmed by others.

But for such a person, who would have thought that he would be a level 98 superpower?

"Hey, isn't this the apprentice of that drunkard She Long?" Jin Crocodile walked up to Wang Feng with a look of surprise on his face, looked at his face and nodded frequently, "Not bad, not bad, Wang Feng, you are just like your master. He looks exactly the same when he was young, with a high soul power level and handsome appearance."

"You flatter me."

Wang Feng was a little embarrassed by his compliment, but he was also very curious about what he would say next.

He hurriedly asked: "Grandpa Jin Crocodile, do you still know about my master's past?"

"Of course I know," Wang Feng's words seemed to open up a conversation for Jin Crocodile, who was out of control: "I think back then, when your master came to Wuhun Hall, I was the one who helped introduce him and became the leader of the Elder Hall in one fell swoop. Elder here."

"He was already level 95 at that time."

The two of them were standing in the aisle where the contestants were entering, chatting.

"At that time, your master was as arrogant and arrogant as you, and he didn't look down on Wuhun Palace at all. Later, I fixed him a lot, and now he is honest, haha."

Wang Feng could probably imagine that the master might have been like him when he was young.

But the master is not old now. He may be a little older, but you can't tell it.

According to this, it has been many years since the master came to Wuhun Hall, right?

At least, it would be another ten years in the short period of knowing the master.

While the two were talking, it was already time for the players to prepare. After Wang Feng saw off Golden Crocodile Douluo, his expression suddenly turned gloomy.

He looked at the looming shadow in the corner behind him. Wang Feng smiled disdainfully, "What? Will you just hide in the darkness when you see me?"

After several seconds, Tang San's body slowly emerged from the darkness, his eyes full of determination.

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes. He always felt that there seemed to be some kind of change in Tang San. This unknown change made him very unhappy.

Looking at it like this, something seems to have happened to Tang San, whatever...

so what?

The two of them looked at each other for only five seconds, but they had already exchanged countless glances. Neither of them said a word to each other, and they turned and left almost at the same time.

Wang Feng returned to his players' lounge, and there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in Tang San's eyes just now.

Wang Feng seemed to have seen that look before somewhere.

By the way, isn't that the expression Wang Feng had when he killed Tang San in that world?

Does he think he has me?

Wang Feng's level makes him dare not be blindly arrogant, even if he now has more ways to save his life.

Wang Feng quietly waited for his playing time to come, getting closer and closer.

He glanced at the Martial Arts Academy members who were laughing and joking in the lounge.

None of them realized how difficult the next battle would be.

As playing time approached, Wang Feng once again explained the tactics discussed yesterday.

Then a group of people, led by Wang Feng, walked toward the arena in a mighty manner.

The momentum is magnificent.

The competition venue this time was no less than the finals, including many high-level officials from Wuhun Palace, and even Golden Crocodile Douluo came to join in the fun.

He glanced at the golden crocodile at the top of the auditorium.

He also gave Wang Feng a thumbs up and told him to work harder.

Of course Wang Feng will not lose, but only to himself.

Before the game started, both teams boarded their respective sides.

Frank and Zhao Wuji looked cautiously at the leader of the Wuhun Academy, Wang Feng.

"Old Zhao, do you think Xiaosan's plan is feasible?"

Flanders didn't even believe that Tang San wanted to kill that person in this way.

Zhao Wuji shook his head: "You have to believe it now even if you don't believe it. After all, Xiaosan and the others have been studying the tactics against him for a long time during this period."

"We can only take one step at a time."

The two looked at everyone on the field cautiously.

The battle is about to break out.

Wang Feng was particularly eye-catching in black clothes, and with his good looks, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

This also includes the Shrek Six Monsters.

Lin Yu looked at Wang Feng with a complicated look. He knew that if Shrek wanted to win this battle, he might not be able to rely solely on Tang San's trump card.

We need him, the only Soul King on Shrek's side, to contain Wang Feng.

"You know the rules of the game, right? It doesn't matter life or death." Wang Feng only had eyes for him: "Lin Yu, I will not show mercy in this battle."

Lin Yu smiled faintly: "Me too, it's great that you have such an awareness."

While speaking, Tang San glanced at Lin Yu beside him, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Game start!

With the host's order, the battle is about to begin.

Wang Feng took the lead and rushed forward.

"Transformation!"

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

The spear in Wang Feng's hand was covered with a layer of thunder, and it was invincible in his hand.

His speed was beyond everyone's imagination at Shrek, and he instantly disrupted the formation that Shrek had arranged in advance.

The spear swept across, and a layer of electric circle spread slowly. Although no one was swept away, Wang Feng didn't pay attention. There was black energy gradually escaping from the spear.

"coming!"

Tang San exclaimed and immediately raised two meters of blue silver grass on the field. This move consumed a lot of his soul power.

Wang Feng's vision was immediately blocked by a large area of ​​blue silver grass, and the audience burst into cheers. In the midst of these enthusiastic carnivals, everyone in Wuhun Academy also met their opponents.

"These damn grasses," Wang Feng's sharp spear was suddenly covered by a few blue silver grasses, and then his feet were also caught by several clumps of grass at an unknown moment. With a pull, the spear in Wang Feng's hand was covered by those agile blue silver grasses. The grass was snatched away and disappeared.

And the view of this grass is imperfect.

While Wang Feng was furious, he suddenly noticed a familiar and dangerous soul force approaching from behind him, and he ducked sideways.

The transformation spear flew past his shoulder, and Wang Feng was scratched by his own weapon. A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed the spear that was about to be hidden in the haystack again.

"Want to limit my strength in this way?"

How ridiculous!

Just when Tang San and Lin Yu, who was hiding in the dark, thought their tactics were working.

"The fourth soul skill!"

Wang Feng repeated his old tricks and used the same moves he used to teach Wang Yi when he was in the Wuhun Academy to clear the field.

The pure energy evaporated all the bluesilver grass within ten meters of the surrounding area.

Tang San and Lin Yu were exposed in his sight.