People are in Douluo, start refining the soul-raising pill

The second round of qualifying for the Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition has begun.

The sun had just risen. Under the leadership of Ning Rongrong, the second team of Huangdou Team walked in the direction of Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena in high spirits. Their faces were full of confidence.

Because just yesterday, Yang Fan told them that there was no problem in this game, so that they could rest assured!

"Brother Yang Fan, is there really no problem?"

"Are you sure you don't need a break?"

Bai Chenxiang, who was in the first team, did not play, but he also went with him, and Ye Lingling on the other side of Yang Fan also went with him.

"What's the problem?"

Yang Fan didn't quite understand. He was now in good health and full of energy.

No need for rest!

"Isn't your body weak?"

The two of them spent... half the night last night!

Even now, she still feels her legs are weak when walking. She doesn't believe that Yang Fan will be fine.

"that is you!"

"I'm in very good health. I'm fine for three days and three nights."

"Would you like to try it?"

Yang Fan joked with a smile.

"no need!"

Bai Chenxiang's head shook like a rattle.

If three days and three nights...

People are gone!

Yang Fan shrugged, he didn't dare!

Just like this, a few people walked into the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, smiling all the way. At this time, the Great Soul Fighting Arena, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, was already full of people.

Everyone is waiting for the exciting fighting spirit competition!

Among them, the game that attracted the most attention was the match between the Imperial Team and the Elephant Team.

"Which one are you more optimistic about today's match between the Imperial Team [-] and the Elephant Academy?"

"It must be the Elephant Academy!"

"The Elephant Academy team has three soul sects, while the Huangdou team only has one Yang Fan."

"In terms of strength, the two teams are not on the same level."

"But Yang Fan is not bad either. His performance in the previous games was very impressive."

"Yang Fan is very powerful, but he can't stand up to his teammates!"

"How can those few soul masters withstand the destruction of the Diamond Mammoth Soul Master?"

"I'm quite optimistic about Yang Fan. I feel that this young soul master has a lot of trump cards. Maybe he will reveal another trump card today."

"..."

During the audience's conversation, a series of "dong-dong-dong" sounds were heard.

A burly man with a height of at least two and a half meters walked into the Great Spirit Fighting Arena. His whole body was like a mountain of flesh.

A pair of big eyes are like copper bells, a special layer of light appears on the dark skin, and you can feel the fat on your body tremble every time you take a step.

Many people noticed the appearance of this person, including Yang Fan.

"This old guy should be Hu Yanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect!"

He had never seen him before, but he could make a guess based on his size and figure, because he looked so similar to the burly Elephant Armor Sect disciple standing not far away.

"That's right!"

"This person is Tianxiang Huyanzhen!"

Ning Rongrong said from the side.

The Qibao Glazed Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect are both one of the seven major sects, but the two sects have always been at odds. She had met the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect before.

"This old thing is very strong!"

Yang Fan could feel a sense of oppression from Hu Yanzhen's momentum.

No wonder the Xiangjia Sect can overwhelm the Yu clan, but that old man Niu Gao is really not as good as this old guy.

"Now, please invite the players from both sides to appear!"

When the seven members of the Elephant Academy climbed onto the central soul-fighting stage, the entire granite-floor competition stage continued to tremble with their steps.

These seven people lined up don't look like seven people at all, but seven mountains of meat.

Because of Yang Fan's outstanding performance in the previous games, more and more people are optimistic about the second team of Emperor Dou.

Among these seven people, the shortest one is just over two meters tall, and the tallest one is even over two and a half meters tall. Standing on the court gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Compared with their height, what is even more frightening is their weight. Just by visual inspection, you can see that the thinnest one weighs more than [-] kilograms.

"Guru~~"

"Is Yang Fan really sure?"

One of the members of the Imperial Fighting Team felt a little nervous and whispered to the person next to him.

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

"Give me a good beating later!"

Ning Rongrong stood at the back and said in a lecturing tone.

In fact, she was a little panicked, but as the captain, she couldn't be confused.

And she believes in this guy Yang Fan!

What's more important is that she believes in her own herbs!

She said before the game that as long as Yang Fan could lead them to victory, she would return to the Qibao Glazed Sect to get the dragon ginseng after the qualifiers.

Yang Fan is such a money-obsessed guy, there must be something he can do!

"The first game of the second round of the qualifiers officially begins."

Suddenly, the entire Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena became dazzling.The cheers of the audience also broke out at this moment.

Martial soul possessed, summoned by weapon soul.In an instant, the dazzling halo of the soul ring filled the air.

The seven diamond mammoth soul masters tore open their tops at the same time, revealing their fat bodies.

Amidst the violent shouts of the possessed martial soul, the already extremely majestic body expanded again, and the loose fat gradually solidified, turning into exaggerated and terrifying muscles.

Seven people raised their right feet at the same time, stepped heavily on the soul fighting platform, and stepped out again with a loud noise.

Their speed is very slow, but every step they take gives people a very solid feeling, advancing slowly like a bulldozer.

VIP seat.

"Alinai is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of our Elephant Armor Sect!"

"The talent is much better than what I had back then. Our goal this time is to be in the top three in the elite competition."

Hu Yanli did not hide his voice, he just said it so that Emperor Xueye, Ning Fengzhi and others could hear it.

In his opinion, in this kind of game where the win is certain, it is time to show off!

He just wanted to watch the Elephant Academy defeat the Second Emperor's Team and see the emperor eating shit.

Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything, and seemed to be paying attention to the situation on the field as if he hadn't heard anything.

At this moment, he secretly cheered for Yang Fan, for his daughter, and for the second team of Emperor Dou.

But he also knew that this was the most difficult game the Royal Dou Team had ever played.

He told his daughter before the game that if the situation was not right, he would admit defeat immediately, and there was also someone he arranged among the referees to ensure that no one from Elephant Academy would harm his daughter.

The seven members of the Elephant Academy team stood in a row, their first soul rings lighting up at the same time, and they stepped out step by step, calmly.

Under the influence of the first soul ring, the originally dark yellow horniness of these seven meat mountains gained an elite color.

Although their pace is slow, as they move forward, their momentum will increase a bit with every step they take.

At this time, Yang Fan was standing directly in front of the Imperial Battle Team, holding the soul-breaking gun in his hand, and did not make any response.

As the seven members of the Elephant Academy team advance, the distance between the two sides is constantly shortening.

30 meters...

20 meters...

ten meters...