The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

Anyone could see that Tianshuang Academy was definitely no match for Blazing Fire Academy. Mo Wen also knew that the only thing he cared about was Esdeath's performance, and it had little to do with him about the others.

If Esdeath's performance was too outrageous, he might reject this disciple from a well-connected family. Everything would depend on her performance.

Everyone in the Blazing Fire Team who drew Tianshuang was beaming with joy. In their eyes, the Tianshuang Team was a low-end version of the Tianshui Team. Tianshui and the others didn't look down on it, let alone piracy.

Amid the cheers of the people, Huo Wushuang led the Blazing Fire Team to the No. [-] Soul Fighting Platform. Huo Wu, who was ranked second, accurately positioned his eyes on Mo Wen in the audience seat. At a glance, Zuo Yong He hugged him right, feeling very unhappy, especially since the crazy rabbit was there too. He was even more angry and decided to vent his anger on Team Tianshuang.

Mo Wen was paying attention to Tianshuang and Chihuo, while Du Qianqiu and Yang Lin were studying the big guys from Xiangjia Academy. Judging from their body shape, Dianke and the others had all become children. Facing opponents who were half as tall, each of them They all looked serious, and they encountered a tough battle at the beginning.

The one who was as happy as Chi Huo was Kamikaze Academy, the little transparent person from the last competition, and the captain of this competition, with his face covered and Feng Xiaotian unusually aloof, as if he should keep away from strangers.

The moment he took the stage, Mo Wen's stern eyes were fixed on him, and his fists in his trouser pockets were clenched tightly, allowing Cang Hui to witness his five years of hard work. Of course, it would be better if Huo Wu could see it. It's a pity that she also has to compete.

During the opening ceremony, three strong teams appeared in succession, leaving the audience a little dizzy and not sure which one to watch.

Everyone on the viewing platform was also a little hesitant. Everyone had their own choice as to what to watch.

Hu Yanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, licked his old face and squatted next to Yueguan. He ignored Salas's ugly expression and kept saying, "Your Majesty Ju Douluo, look, the one who takes the lead in our Elephant Armor Academy is My grandson Hu Yanli and Ali are more talented than me, do you have the qualifications to get a title?"

His voice lived up to his size, and everyone present heard it. No one over there paid any attention to him. Yue Guan's face trembled slightly, and he said euphemistically, "The realm of a titled Douluo is something you can only meet but cannot seek. Talent, Luck and cultivation are indispensable. The grandson of Huyan Sect Master is a man of great perseverance, and he may be successful in the future."

After receiving the euphemistic affirmation, Hu Yanzhen was very happy. He looked at his great grandson with burning eyes and said in his heart, "Come on Ali, Ju Douluo has confirmed that you have the qualifications to be titled."

In the middle, the royal family led by Xue Ye, without the noisy figure of Xue Xing, the atmosphere was relatively peaceful.

Several people also set their sights on the match between the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy and the Xiangjia team, which represented the official competition. There were also six members on loan from the Holy Path Academy. The strong alliance required traffic and strength.

Xue Ye sat in the front, with Xue Qinghe on her left and Liu Erlong on her right holding Xue Ke and sitting together, also talking about the competition.

After squinting his eyes for a moment, Xue Ye pretended to suddenly realize it, and said in a very artificial way, "These people in the Tiandou Royal Second Team were invited by the prince from the Holy Dao Academy. Dean Liu's teaching ability is indeed extraordinary. These few people They are all geniuses, and this is the first time I have seen the second team’s all-soul sect lineup.”

The words fell on Liu Erlong's ears, and he always felt that Xue Ye was mocking him. How could she not know what was going on at Holy Dao Academy? These people were also trained by Mo Wen. Mo Wen's training was equivalent to her training, so he changed his mind. , she happily accepted the compliment, "Your Majesty, you praise them. They just do what they can do. After being trained by Mo Wen for half a year, I can only say that they can reach the level of elegance."

On the other side, Xue Qinghe lowered his head with complicated eyes. Logically speaking, Liu Erlong should be her helper, but at this time, he appeared on the viewing platform, chatting happily with Xue Ye, and even accepted Xue Ke as his disciple. , things that went beyond the plan made her a little uneasy, and she also felt a little more resentful towards Mo Wen.

The last of the three giants also had a bit of resentment towards Mo Wen. A dialectical question was pondering over and over in Ning Fengzhi's mind, whether his disciples and his subordinates were considered his subordinates. After withdrawing the protective personnel, the result was that Nothing happened, which made him lose face.

No matter how much resentment affects Mo Wen at the moment, no one can predict what will happen in the future.

On the Soul Fighting Stage No. [-], the two teams had already formed their formations. Huo Wushuang and Shuang Yuebai looked at each other, adhering to the concept of friendship first, competition second, and began to introduce themselves.

"Captain of the Blazing Fire Team, Huo Wushuang, level 45 attack spirit sect, martial spirit: One-horned Fire Tyrannosaurus, please give me your advice!"

"Captain of the Tianshuang team, Shuang Yuebai, level 42 attack-type fighting spirit sect, martial spirit: Silver Frost Moon Wolf, please give me some advice!"

Two soul sects against four soul sects, the Tianshuang team gave the stage to Esdeath, the battle madman who broke through the soul sect not long ago. The soul ring is an 8000-year-old water arrow turtle, which is super-standard. The soul ring has brought her cultivation level to level 33. Coupled with her superb combat skills, it is not an exaggeration to rate her as the top combat power of the Tianshuang team.

Facing the upcoming battle, Esdeath felt that the snowy night all over her body was boiling, and her hands were filled with cold air. She was ready to rush forward to fight at any time, and the captain could not control her at all.

With Xue Ye watching the game from above, the referee also shouted as if he had been beaten to death, "Both sides release their martial spirits! Get ready! The game begins!"

"Let me fight to my heart's content!" Esdeath was extremely excited at this moment. Like an arrow from a string, he rushed straight towards Huo Wushuang and snatched away the captain's opponent.

First he saw a girl, and then two purple thousand-year soul rings. Blazing Fire Academy had not focused on collecting information about Tian Shuang, so Huo Wushuang subconsciously thought that the person who came was a soul sect.

Immediately the first and third soul rings lit up, fiery red scales grew on his arms, and the temperature on them rose rapidly. He raised his hand and struck Esdeath.

Squatting down slightly, Esdeath exerted force on her legs and leaped high into the air. She was dressed in a short white leather military uniform, reflecting the light in the sun.

Huo Wushuang's eyes were slightly confused, and he realized that Esdeath only had a hundred-year soul ring, and his opponent was just a Soul Lord. He immediately mocked, "How dare a mere Soul Lord come to challenge me! Leave me alone!"

"The second soul skill, spray flames!" He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of fire. Huo Wushuang felt that he had been insulted. Even if he couldn't beat the captain, even the soul master dared to humiliate him. What could two thousand-year soul rings do? Zun is Soul Zun, and not everyone is Mo Wen.

Esdeath, who had been prepared for a long time, opened a thick octagonal ice shield, and with the help of the power of the flames, he stepped on the ice shield and completed another leap.

From an absolutely untouchable height, Esdeath looked over the battlefield. The two sides were in close combat. Under Huo Wu's fire control, the Tianshuang team was in the midst of a complete defeat.

Opening her hands in mid-air, Esdeath was like a god. Countless ice cones condensed around her. With the help of her third soul skill, rockets boosted her, and they quickly shot towards the Blazing Academy camp.

"Be careful to avoid!" Huo Wushuang, who had been observing Esdeath's movements, had never seen this battle before, and immediately warned his teammates loudly.

The sharp ice picks, coupled with the speed and quantity, if one of them is not handled well, the Blazing Team may overturn on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wen couldn't help but admire Esdeath's tactical vision. He was a natural-born general, powerful, aloof, quick-thinking, and possessing leadership qualities. He accepted this disciple.

The large number of ice cones made Blazing Fire tired of dealing with them. Huo Wu immediately went berserk. He gathered his hands and used his fourth soul skill: Fire Dance Yaoyang. While melting the ice cones, he wanted to give Team Tianshuang a big one.

Being forced to use a big move by a little-known academy was a shame in Huo Wu's eyes, and he could no longer care about anything.

"Sister, be careful!" Huo Wushuang shouted again.

Esdeath, who was in the air, had condensed a huge ball of ice and smashed it down. He landed firmly in front of Huo Wu. He smiled disdainfully, raised his high-heeled leather boots and kicked the energy-gathering ball. On Huo Wu's belly, he mocked, "Relying too much on soul skills makes you a really fragile soul master."