When Douluo's stars shine

Wang Xing put his hands in his pockets and walked lazily onto the ring.But when he saw his opponent, he was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"

Opposite Wang Xing, the young man with a stern face seemed to be exuding a cold air.He opened his mouth slightly and spit out a ball of white frost: "Yan Beige."

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

Wang Xing waved his hands repeatedly, "I mean, why are you a man? Where are the beautiful girls from Tianshui College?"

"..." Yan Beige didn't reply, his eyes even colder than before.

——In fact, it stands to reason that things like the entry list are public, so Wang Xing does not know that there is this person on the opposite side.But Tianshui Academy was too weak. Wang Xing didn't look at the list seriously at all and started studying the opponents in the semi-finals early in the morning.This led to an embarrassing scene.

"I understand," Wang Xing sighed, "You, Tianshui Academy, look down on me. Even if you have already lost, you still have to break the rules and not let girls compete with me. It's boring."

Wang Xing raised his right hand, and the exquisite glass window appeared in his palm: "Then let's finish it quickly. I'm in a hurry."

"...The outcome of the game has not been decided yet." Yan Beige opened his palm, and a blue spear appeared out of thin air in the cold wind.

"Yan Beige, Wuhun Lingshuang Spear, level 48 Battle Soul Sect, please give me some advice."

"Wang Xing, Wuhun Liulichuang, level 43 Battle Soul Sect, please give me some advice."

Wang Xing's heart is not as relaxed and underestimating the enemy as he appears on the surface, and his verbal taunts are just a way to provoke him.If you think about it with your toes, you will know that there must be a reason why Tianshui Academy abandoned the tradition of beautiful girls.Yan Beige, who appeared in the finale, was obviously not a mediocre player.

Yan Beige swung his spear across his hand. He was not in a hurry to attack, but first gave himself a boost.

"Third Soul Skill: Aoxue Lingshuang"

Cold blue light emerged from the body of Ling Shuang's gun, and there was a faint glow from the gun tip.

"Peeping window." Wang Xing was not in a hurry and first used the peeping window to look at his opponent.He stared at the window and suddenly his pupils shrank.

The soul power in Yan Beige's right hand seems a bit strange...

Before Wang Xing could think about it, Yan Beige had already started to rush forward, the shadow of the gun in his hand shaking, making it difficult to tell the specific direction of his attack.

"The second soul skill: Emerald Crystal Shield."

A thick shield blocked Wang Xing's face.When Yan Beige saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: Damn it, this is a defensive soul skill.

Yan Beige knew that this duel was not one on one, but one on four.Therefore, he must reduce the consumption of soul power as much as possible to achieve the miracle of one wearing four.

But if the opponent continues to use this defensive soul skill, it will undoubtedly greatly increase the consumption of his soul power.It must be resolved quickly!Yan Beige made a decision in his heart.

"The first soul skill: freezing weather."

The Lingshuang gun turned into a blue shadow and shattered the thick crystal shield with one shot.Then Yan Beige twisted his body, and a huge gun flower solidified in the shaking, and flew towards Wang Xing.

"Second Soul Skill: Covering Frost with Dew!"

During the flight of the light blue aura, the surrounding area was covered in frost within one foot, and the sound was terrifying.But Wang Xing was not surprised but overjoyed: Long-range soul skill?Well done!

The window of peek revealed Yan Beige's mood swings and soul power movements at every moment. Wang Xing was well prepared for his move.

"Reflective silver mirror."

Wang Xing gently raised his hand, and the shining silver curtain stood in front of him.When the spear light pierced the mirror, not only did it not break into pieces as Yan Beige thought, but it rolled back in the air and shot towards Yan Beige himself.

Yan Beige's expression suddenly changed, but before he could deal with the "rebellious" aura, Wang Xing's lightsaber also flew towards him.

"Glazed lightsaber! Glazed lightsaber!"

Wang Xing had no intention of saving his soul power, and the two lightsabers flew towards Yan Beige, who was unable to dodge.Yan Beige, who had just unleashed two soul skills one after another, was unable to recover in time. He only had time to hold his spear in front of him, and several waves of attacks came at the same time.

A deafening roar echoed in the arena, first thin flakes of frost splashed in all directions, and then light and heat exploded after gathering.The frost was evaporated by the huge heat, rising into a vast white mist, covering Yan Beige's figure.

Did you win?Wang Xing narrowed his eyes.

No…not yet.The soul power fluctuations displayed on the peep window have become stronger.Is this the so-called smoke without harm?

The white mist dissipated, and Yan Beige knelt on the ground on one knee, panting, but the aura all over his body at this moment was even more terrifying.

"I admit..." Yan Beige's hoarse voice sounded like a sawed tree trunk, "I was wrong to think about saving my soul power when I fought with you."

Yan Beige stood up slowly. His right hand was now completely covered in dark blue black ice, and the temperature within two meters around him actually dropped below freezing point.The white frost formed a regular circle under his feet.

The audience in the audience held their breath for a moment.I didn’t expect Tianshui College to have such a trump card!This kind of soul power intensity has reached the soul king level!Why is there such a big mutation?Could it be...soul bone?

Yan Beige's pupils seemed to have an ice flower blooming: "Now, the second round begins."

"The fourth soul skill: Frozen Ten Thousand..."

"and many more!"

Wang Xing raised his hands, "Sorry, I give up."

After saying that, Wang Xing jumped off the ring instantly.

Seeing Yan Beige standing in a daze, Wang Xing said: "You are using your soul bones in this state, right? I don't want to face the difficulties, why not wait until your soul power is exhausted and let my teammates play with you?"

"You——" Yan Beige's face turned pale, the frost all over his body dissipated, and he knelt on the ground as if he was exhausted.

But he still frowned and shouted: "Where is your warrior spirit? Where is your sense of honor?"

"That's a good question." Wang Xing shrugged, "If I were the only one, maybe I would be happy to use all my cards to fight you to the death. But I am a member of the team, and for the sake of my teammates, I have the ability to maintain my condition and hide my cards. Necessary. Can you understand?"

"To compete with your Tianshui Academy, you have to listen to poetry recitations, be merciful, and talk about warrior chivalry. Why are you the only ones with so many problems in a soul master competition? You have to put in the effort and use your brains to go Do you want to sacrifice for the team? Or do you just want to play your personal performance and come here to play house?"

After Wang Xing said something, he curled his lips in disdain and turned around to leave.

Yan Beige finally sat down on the ground dejectedly.Compared with the Tiandou team, their entire academy's performance seemed so ridiculous.

In fact, Wang Xing is not really unable to defeat Yan Beige.He only needed to fly with the help of the emerald crystal shield and delay Yan Beige's burst.But as he said, the interests of the team are the most important thing and cannot be done arbitrarily based on personal whim.Therefore, he chose to hide his trump card and maintain his status.

Caiyun quickly jumped onto the ring eagerly.She thought she wouldn't have a chance to play today, but she didn't expect Wang Xing to let her show up once.

Seeing Caiyun in his prime, Yan Beige shook his head with a complicated expression: "There is no need to fight anymore, I admit defeat."

After saying that, he took back his martial spirit and staggered towards the audience.