Douluo: Opening Awakening Master Ball

Chapter 127 Melee ([-])

Being able to unite such a large group of people in an instant, the young man undoubtedly has a good view of the overall situation.

Needless to say, Wang Zhen was able to fight Xiao Wu for so long without losing, which is enough to show that he is very strong.

Ning Yuan became interested in these two people.

He decided not to watch the show anymore and mobilized a ray of evil power to flow into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

In an instant, the pagoda was dyed gray.

"Nine Treasures Soul-Suppressing Tower."

Ning Yuan called softly, raised his hand and let the gray pagoda rise into the air.

A circle of gray visible to the naked eye spread out, and everything it passed lost its color and turned into a dead gray.

Although the gray area is not very large, it still has a radius of a hundred meters.

The space at the school gate was not very large to begin with, but now it was directly covered by the Nine Treasure Soul-Suppressing Tower.

Before the freshmen who were fighting with Mo Ling and Meng Yiran realized what was happening, they felt a heavy weight on their bodies, as if they were carrying a hundred kilograms of burden and their legs were stuck in a swamp.

This gray realm is inspired by the power of evil and has the effect of weakening the soul master's ability.

Within the range, except for Mo Ling and Meng Yiran, everyone's strength, speed, and soul power dropped by four levels, and their movements became sluggish.

Accustomed to the original speed and power, the new students were like children who had just learned to walk, and they were suddenly in a hurry.

Mo Ling saw the right opportunity, held the army-breaking gun in front of her, and crashed into the people in front of her, completely repelling them.

Then the jade hand turned, dancing the gray spear like a hot wheel, taking the opportunity to rush into the crowd and kill everyone.

The situation was reversed instantly, Mo Ling regained the upper hand, and Meng Yiran also repelled the siege of many freshmen.

Under this gray field, those agility attack spirit masters completely lost their speed advantage. They were like targets, unable to dodge the light blade attacks.

"This is handed over to you."

Ning Yuan said.

Then, he walked towards the direction where Xiao Wu and Wang Zhen were fighting.

At this moment, Xiao Wu has found Wang Zhen's weakness and is constantly attacking, like a vigorous little wild leopard, constantly changing his position.

Although Wang Zhen's Qilin Arm Spirit is strong, it is only strong on both arms.

He can defend against attacks on the head and upper body, but his defense on the lower lane is very weak.

Xiao Wu teleported to Wang Zhen, squatted down to avoid the oncoming punch, stretched out her long white legs and kicked the opponent's knees hard.

This attack caused Wang Zhen to stumble and take several steps back.

Xiao Wu stood up again and prepared to give chase, but Ning Yuan held her back.

"Xiao Wu, please go over and help senior Mo Ling and Yiran."

It was rare to encounter a worthy opponent. Xiao Wu was still a little unfinished. She glanced at Wang Zhen who was steadying his body and asked:

"Then what does he do?"

"Let me do it."

Ning Yuan said:

"They are facing too many people over there. After a while, their soul power will be consumed too much, and they will probably be unable to stop them."

"it is good."

Xiao Wu nodded, but couldn't help but ask.

"Ayuan, didn't you say you wouldn't do anything? This is a bit of a foul."

She felt that Wang Zhen was pretty good, and was worried that Ning Yuan would be eliminated directly if he took action.

"It's okay. He has passed. I just want to see where his limit is. Come on over."

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, Xiao Wu ran towards the main battlefield.

After a while, Ning Yuan heard wailing from behind. Looking back, several figures were thrown back into the crowd, crushing a large group of people.

"It's really cruel, but fortunately Xiao Wu can't hit me..."

He muttered before focusing on Wang Zhen.

"Do you still have the strength?"

Wang Zhen saw that his opponent had changed. Although he was a little concerned about not being able to fight Xiao Wu to see who would win, he was still driven by his bellicosity and replied firmly:

"It's okay to fight for another three hundred rounds!"

Having said that, he was already eager to fight Ning Yuan.

"Don't worry, you have passed the test."

Ning Yuan said with a smile.

"what?"

Wang Zhen was stunned and suddenly looked a little disappointed.

He felt that the fight had not been enough and he had nowhere to vent his strength.

"I thought you were going to test me in person."

Wang Zhen scratched his hair and said distressedly:

"If I had known I would have used all my strength just now."

"Oh? You still hide your strength?"

Ning Yuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly became interested.

"Why don't you let me see your full strength?"

If someone else said this, Wang Zhen might be dismissive and feel that the other person is not worthy.

But he had seen Ning Yuan's strength before, and he couldn't help but look forward to it, wondering whether his "full strength" could defeat the opponent.

Wang Zhen licked his lips habitually, his eyes lit up with fire again, and he said:

"Then you look good!"

After saying that, the skin on his arm turned red and the blood vessels swelled, as if the blood inside was boiling.

Ning Yuan's eyes began to look a little solemn, and he saw faint cyan patterns emerging on Wang Zhen's arms.

It wasn't until the patterns became completely clear that Ning Yuan saw clearly that what was painted was actually a unicorn.

As Wang Zhen's muscles moved, Qilin seemed to come alive.

Then, the purple soul ring around his arm lit up.

Ning Yuan was actually paying attention to the battle between Wang Zhen and Xiao Wu, so he naturally knew that this would be the first time he used soul skills.

"Kirin Fury!"

With a roar, Wang Zhen rushed forward and punched Ning Yuan.

Faintly visible, an angry unicorn shadow emerged above the fist, carrying a terrifying power.

Before the fist came, the air flow that came with him blew Ning Yuan's clothes flying, which was enough to show its power.

"it is good!"

When Ning Yuan saw that Wang Zhen had such strength, he couldn't help but feel happy and roared.

With a heavy heart, he also met with fists.

In an instant, the two collided together, an impact spread out from the two people, and the ground cracked inch by inch.

"Crack-"

A small voice sounded.

Wang Zhen's face turned red from holding back. He didn't expect that his full blow did not shake the opponent at all, but instead hurt himself.

There was a heartbreaking pain in the phalanges, which were obviously cracked.

Ning Yuan was actually surprised. He knew that he had fought with Contra before, but Wang Zhen's blow made his palms numb.

The moment he made contact with Wang Zhen's fist, he felt a strong tremor.

It's probably the shocking effect of Qilin's Fury.

"good."

Ning Yuan retracted his hand, put it behind his back and pressed his little finger that was still trembling slightly, and said:

"Ahem... Congratulations on passing the assessment and becoming a member of the Cangqiong Soul Master Academy."

"I passed?"

Wang Zhen asked in surprise, ignoring the pain at this time.

"Correct."

Ning Yuan nodded, smiled and said:

"Not only did you pass, your performance was excellent and you are qualified to enter the top class."

"What is the top class?"

Wang Zhen asked curiously.

Ning Yuan was about to explain when he suddenly heard an exclamation coming from behind him.

I saw a girl holding a long sword, fighting with Mo Ling inextricably, and the sharp sword energy flying in the sky when she raised her hand.

(End of this chapter)