The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

With the golden light lingering on his body, Mo Wen prepared to fight hard. He did not forget the job of commanding and told his teammates, "Qu Yuling, eliminate that soul sect first, and then clear out the others."

"Yes, Captain." As soon as she took a breath, Qu Yuling immediately rushed towards the person who was dueling with Lian Zhu and Guan Xuanji with the Yanyue Sword. As long as Mo Wen could withstand the pressure, the victory of the Holy Dao Academy was only a matter of time. .

That's right, there are four soul sects, and Mo Wen has three here. The flute player is also a soul sect. He took Mo Mei out of the scabbard, sheathed the sword in his left hand, and transformed into a dual-sword swordsman, ready to use his big move.

"The sky and the earth are pale!" Golden light shone, and a stance surrounded the three people. In an instant, everything in the stance turned into black and white.

"Innate Domain?!" Salas on the viewing platform was shocked. He looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He eliminated Feng Xiaotian in two or three blows, and now he actually showed the power of the domain. How could there be such a thing in the world? The existence of monsters.

"No, it's not a domain." At this time, Chen Xin, who was standing behind Ning Fengzhi, retorted to Salas, with a strange color in his eyes, as if he had received a revelation, "That's just an application of sword energy, the domain It weakens the enemy and strengthens oneself at the same time. Obviously, the black and white stance does not have this effect."

On the field, an ink-colored sword energy appeared out of thin air in the stance, as if it had eyes, attacking the three people without being affected by the air flow at all.

"Use your ultimate move to hit him to death with hard damage!" Seeing that Mo Wen had activated his power, Yagyu Sheng immediately ordered his team members to use their strongest soul skills.

"The fourth soul skill, Azure Slash!"

"The fourth soul skill, the sound of wind and cranes!"

"The fourth soul skill, Tianyu Tornado!"

Three thousand-year-old soul skills were aimed at Mo Wen and fired at them, constantly breaking up the blocking sword energy. However, when the soul skills were activated and entered a state of stiffness, several people were also hurt by the ink-colored sword energy, and their clothes became streaks of blood. Extraordinarily conspicuous.

There will be a moment of stiffness when using soul skills, which is why Mo Wen didn't want to use soul skills. He seized the opportunity to fight back against a few people, and immediately used the sword guard to offset the aura lock. He took out the scabbard and Mo Mei, and smashed them left and right. The one who played the flute moved closer to the eye of the wind to avoid harm.

The tornado was more than ten meters high, with a crescent slash next to it and a wind crane chasing after him. Mo Wen wrapped himself with soul power and plunged into the tornado. With a soul king level of physical fitness, he withstood the damage.

However, his outer robe was instantly shattered and his hair was scattered. Fortunately, he made the right bet that there was a space of nearly half a meter inside, with nothing inside.

No matter how high the level of the soul master is, the last level of the soul skill is always the most consuming. Yagyu controls the small tornado and keeps moving, but Mo Wen, whose robe is broken, moves with the movement of the wind and cannot escape. When the time comes, I use my soul power to offset it, and it feels like a cat playing with a mouse.

Liu was extremely angry. He could no longer live up to his calmness before the game. He was trembling all over and controlled the tornado with all his strength. He was finally trapped and naturally couldn't be released. He shouted, "Help!"

"Poof!" After being hit by Mo Mei, the flute player spurted out a mouthful of blood. Hearing Yagyu's call, he didn't even bother wiping his mouth. He endured the pain, and together with his teammates, he injected wind into the tornado, making it continue It becomes bigger, and then releases the soul skills, slowing down the notes, and the wind surges.

After the release, the body was hollowed out. The flute player sat on the ground and began to cross his legs to recover his soul power. Surrender could not be surrendered, it was simply impossible.

Another kamikaze player also released the wind formed by his own soul power, and then injected his soul skills into it, but he still saved a hand and ran to the flute player's side to protect his teammates who had recovered their soul power.

After receiving the help from his teammates, Yagyu was sweating profusely and was ready to fight with all his strength. He controlled the tornado with both hands, making it shrink continuously, and roared at the top of his lungs, "I told you to hide! Let me see how you hide now!"

The powerful tornado continued to shrink, squeezing Mo Wen's space for movement. In order to prevent him from escaping, the wind vent above was first sealed.

Seeing that the captain was in dire straits, Qu Yuling used her third soul skill, dragging the knife to cut with her sword. Her petite body burst out with powerful force. In order not to injure anyone's life, she specially used the back of the knife to strike down the exhausted Soul Sect with one blow. tower.

The three liberated people teamed up with Xu Yijie and Yue Ting and began to eliminate the two soul masters of the Kamikaze Team. As long as Mo Wen could hold on, victory was at hand.

Trapped in the harsh hurricane, Mo Wen didn't panic at all. He took back the eclipse of heaven and earth. He felt that he still had two-fifths of his soul power. When no one could see it, he made a decisive decision and a word "royal" appeared on his fingertips. , golden light enveloped the whole body, the defense increased again, and the Wuhun Black Eyebrow Tool was now in his hand.

Rushing out of the tornado with all his strength, the golden light shattered instantly, and only Mo Wen could be seen rushing out of it, holding Mo Mei in hand, not caring about the broken clothes, kicking hard with his right foot, leaping up, and slashing towards Yagyu in the air.

Yagyu, who was fully controlling the tornado, saw Mo Wen suddenly rush out. He was about to laugh and declare victory when he saw the man in front of him, his mouth opened wide, and he shouted, "Impossible!"

The next second, swordsman Mo Wen passed by with his sword. The sword flashed and Liu Sheng froze in the air, and then fell to the soul fighting platform, losing the strength to move.

"Captain!" The others were shocked. The flute player, who had recovered his soul power, also got up and faced Mo Wen with his Soul Sect teammates.

"You have been fighting for so long, and you still managed to break through the captain's Tianyu Tornado. I don't believe you still have the strength to fight the two of us." Seeing that Mo Wen's breath was a little disordered, the flute player mustered up his courage and used the remaining Soul Power released the last skill, and the wind surged.

The Kamikaze Soul Sect on the side immediately came on the wind, with fangs sticking out from the corners of its mouth, and green-grey hair growing on its body. It used its second soul power and the body of a tiger and wolf to strike with a friendly fist.

"Bump!" His fist hit the scabbard. Mo Wen didn't take a step back. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said jokingly, "I'm sorry, I really have some strength left."

One person knocked them off the ring with a sword, and the battle on the other side was coming to an end. Under the siege of five people, the two soul masters also exhausted their strength and could only watch helplessly as they were thrown down.

"Divine Wind Academy vs. Holy Path Academy! Holy Path Academy wins!"

"Yeah! Captain, we won!" Lian Zhu's voice was still loud and he jumped up happily.

The rest of the people were also very excited. The all-soul master lineup had defeated the Kamikaze Academy, which had four soul masters. It was a good start, and they were full of confidence in the subsequent games.

Looking at the celebrating team members with a smile, Mo Wen put away his eyebrows. They stood together, folded their hands together, and shouted loudly, "Come on!"

The audience watched with excitement. The weak defeating the strong and the inferior defeating the superior is always what people want to see. The moment of the reversal is endlessly memorable.

Mo Wen, who fought against three soul sects by himself and eliminated four of them, was undoubtedly the absolute focus of the field. He was sought after by many people, shouting his name loudly, "Mo Wen! Mo Wen! Mo Wen!"

Liu Erlong showed a satisfied smile on her seat in the academy. Even when Mo Wen was trapped in the tornado, she was not worried and fully trusted her capable brother.

The three distinguished guests on the viewing platform also left with satisfaction. Only Salas gritted his teeth and hated it so much that he cursed Kamikaze Academy as a waste in his heart.

In the Shenfeng Academy team, Feng Xiaotian, who was the first to be knocked down, recovered and looked at the competition on the field with some shame. When he saw Mo Wen's move, the world was pale and the earth was pale, and he was shocked. It was this move. Let the three soul sects from Kamikaze Academy spend a lot of their soul power to resist the black sword energy.

From this moment on, Feng Xiaotian made up his mind to cultivate an extremely powerful self-created soul skill. He must give Mo Wen a good look in the next competition and repay today's humiliation.

Each team will only have one game every day. After the battle, Mo Wen led the team members back to the spectator seats. What greeted him was Liu Erlong's smile, a smile worth protecting. Looking at each other, he said softly, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Che Lanqin next to her gave a thumbs up, with a bright smile. She was also very convinced of Mo Wen's decision. With the wind field acceleration of Shenfeng Academy, coupled with the speed of the agility attack system, she would definitely be dead if she came on the court. .

"I knew you were fine." After patting Mo Wen on the shoulder, Liu Erlong looked at the others, "Everyone is doing well. You can go back and rest. We will continue our efforts tomorrow."

"Yes, Dean!" The game was over, and the team members all chose to go back to recover. Especially Qu Yuling, who was competing against a higher level, was really tired.

In the blink of an eye, only Mo Wen, who was studying the tactics of other teams, and Ning Qing, who was protecting him, were left in the spectator seats of the Holy Path Academy.Liu Erlong was responsible for escorting the team members back to avoid being poisoned by some villains. With just a few seedlings, they would not be able to win the game if they were missing two games.