Douluo 2: After competing with Huo Gua for the golden finger, he became the group's favorite

The word spirit skill sealed A Ling's mouth, preventing A Ling from giving up.

But it didn't stop others.

“We abdicated!”

The leading soul master of the Holy Spirit Sect should also be an elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, at least he is at the Titled Douluo realm.

He immediately gave up, rushed to the ring to save A Ling, and blocked Ming Wei's shot.

While blocking the bullet, he had other thoughts in mind, which was to use it to seriously injure Mingwei.

However, the moment he touched the God-killing Spear, he already regretted it.

But it is already late.

He no longer has the chance to regret.

The God-killing Spear, which did not involve any soul power or soul skills, actually broke through the defense of a Titled Douluo with ease. The tip of the spear pierced through his palm and stabbed into his heart.

In an instant, evil spirit raged and the vitality was cut off.

A generation of Titled Douluo died here.

"How can it be!"

There was no one in the entire competition venue who could sit quietly, and everyone was looking at the stage where Mingwei was.

All these changes happened so quickly, in just a moment.

A Titled Douluo tried to stop the fight between Soul Saints, but was killed by a Soul Saint without using any soul power.

No one knew that Mingwei did not use his soul power.

But the god-killing power that comes with the God-killing Gun is extraordinary.

Even the gods couldn't escape, let alone a Titled Douluo.

The God-killing Spear spirit is extremely powerful, but it is also extremely difficult to use. Mingwei was able to use it only by relying on his powerful mental strength.

"Is this purely relying on the power of the martial spirit? What kind of martial spirit is this?"

"This martial spirit is too terrifying."

"It's God's blessing that I didn't meet her in the competition."

Various voices came from all directions, but only the Holy Spirit Church remained silent.

They all stared at Mingwei.

"Mingwei committed murder with malicious intent and should be disqualified from this competition."

After a long time, Feng Ling, the leader of the Holy Spirit Church who was sitting next to Orange and the person in charge of this operation, spoke in a cold voice, but her voice was a little weak.

However, no one agreed with her.

Instead, someone immediately came to mock her.

"What a joke! What a joke!"

Jing Hongchen laughed out loud and looked at Feng Ling as if he was watching a joke.

"Did she use her soul skills? Did she use her soul power? How can this be considered a malicious murder?"

"Is it her fault that her martial spirit is so powerful?"

"At the beginning of this competition, you used the excuse that the Jiuli Pot Martial Spirit's second soul skill was too powerful and so powerful that it was a foul, and forcibly restricted her second soul skill."

"Now, are you going to use the same excuse again? It's even more outrageous than before. You guys are really -"

Jing Hongchen shook his head and said, some things don't have to be said too clearly, especially dirty words like that. People who understand will naturally understand, and they may even come up with even dirtier words in their minds.

Successfully silenced everyone.

Because what Jing Hongchen said really makes sense.

But Mingwei felt that it was not enough, so she said that what Jing Hongchen said was what she wanted to say, but she still wanted to add a few more words.

"Dean Jing is right. Is it my fault that my martial spirit is too powerful? I have been very restrained. What else do you want me to do?"

"I have three martial souls. They are my talents and my strength. In order to give you a sense of competition experience, I didn't use the third martial soul right away. I only used it when I had no choice. Isn't that enough?"

"In this competition, aren't there enough deaths? Aren't there enough people who died at the hands of your Holy Spirit Sect? Why do you want to disqualify me from the competition alone? Are you afraid?"

"In that case, you might as well have restricted me from participating in the competition in the first place."

"No, you shouldn't restrict only me from participating in the competition. You should restrict all geniuses from participating. Just allow the people you want to participate."

"I think there's no need to call this competition the 'Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition'. It doesn't live up to the name."

Mingwei has always been very powerful when it comes to scolding people, and many people have experienced this.

The Holy Spirit Church, which had little experience, was so angry at Mingwei that they were fuming.

Their Titled Douluo, whom they had spent a lot of effort to cultivate, died at her hands. Wasn't they even allowed to complain?

"But you killed a Titled Douluo. If you can kill a Titled Douluo, how can you guarantee the safety of other contestants?"

After a long time, under Feng Ling's coercion, Juzi finally questioned Ming Wei.

"Are you okay? You all saw me kill him. You didn't see that these two people wanted to kill me, but they used too much force and couldn't stop in time, so I killed them in return."

"Besides, I still say the same thing. Since the start of the competition, I am not the one who has killed the most people in the arena. There is no reason to target me alone."

The Holy Spirit Church member who has killed the most people on the field since the start of the competition: ...Actually, you can just say our names.

Seeing that Feng Ling wanted to say something, Ming Wei became impatient.

"You guys talk too much nonsense."

He took out an object that everyone was familiar with and walked to the body of the Titled Douluo.

"Stop her!"

Feng Ling, who had been watching Ming Wei, immediately saw her intention. She shouted and rushed towards the ring, intending to stop Ming Wei herself.

But Mingwei's things were extremely fast. She had already taken the blood of the Titled Douluo and dripped it on the constantly rotating Evil-Suppressing Disk, which caused wisps of black gas to emerge from the Evil-Suppressing Disk.

"It's the evil soul master!"

"Evil soul master! He is a Titled Douluo-level evil soul master! Everyone, run away!"

"How could the Holy Spirit Sect have such a high-level evil soul master?"

"Help! Don't kill me!"

The whole place was in chaos as a result, with some people analyzing the situation, some running away, and some begging for mercy.

Some people took advantage of the opportunity to do something shady.

Feng Ling was a step late and was so angry that she wanted to take Ming Wei's life, but was stopped abruptly by a voice and had to use less strength.

"She said that we must not kill her, but keep her alive."

Feng Ling, who had restrained a lot of her strength, bumped into an ice sword. A man covered in a black cloak, holding an ice sword that emitted a chill, started fighting with Feng Ling.

A large number of evil soul masters appeared on the field, ready to kill.

Fortunately, the people who stayed behind at this time all had some strength, so the evil soul masters could not succeed easily.

However, the evil soul master's attack on the spectators was just a cover.

Their real target is those contestants who have not left yet.

"Are you planning to take this opportunity to capture all the geniuses from all over the world?"

Mingwei said this with a straight face, as if he had just discovered the conspiracy of the Holy Spirit Church.

But in fact, she just wanted to expose the Holy Spirit Church to the sun.