The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent

"You know what, Shui Bing'er."

Xiao Wu suddenly braked, leaving two deep burn marks on the fighting spirit stage.

She raised her head and looked up at Shui Bing'er who was slowly approaching in the sky: "In fact, after that miserable defeat without any chance of fighting back, I didn't have much anger towards you in my heart."

"It is the instinct of a soul master to pursue victory. Losing only means that I am not as skilled as others, and it has nothing to do with who the opponent is."

"But why did I lose?"

"I obviously train hard every day, study various combat knowledge seriously, and get beaten from time to time, and write countless analysis reports of hundreds or thousands of words. But I am still so weak that I can't even beat a damn ice bird!"

Xiao Wu's voice became louder and louder, as if she was ready to vent all the grievances she had suffered over the years at once.

"The Ultimate Conductive Terrorbeast, the most perfect offensive spirit in history. It can make the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex scream with its strength, and it can't even stop the shell of the Black Tortoise with its tail swing. What should I do? What should I do to defeat such a tireless monster!"

"And the Blue Silver Grass, who would have thought that the spirit master who is closest to omnipotence would actually use a weak spirit that is discriminated against by everyone. And the auxiliary spirit? I have never seen an auxiliary spirit that can't hit or kick in my life! If you don't pay attention, your feet will be entangled and hung up. Whoever fights against him will be defeated. I'm so unlucky!"

"Of course I know that the soft-bone rabbit is weak. I know the soft-bone rabbit's powerlessness better than anyone else! But do I have a choice? If I could, who would want to be a soft-bone rabbit that can only run away when encountering difficulties!"

"I have no choice. I am a soft-bone rabbit, and a lazy soft-bone rabbit that wants to eat carrots but is unwilling to go out to find them. Even if I am whipped to death, I can't keep up with them!!!"

"What can I do? I am also desperate!"

"Xiao Wu." "Sister Xiao Wu"

Meng Yiran and Lanta were speechless.

They never thought that Xiao Wu, who was the most lively and cheerful on weekdays, would actually have such troubles that belong to the weak.

Especially Meng Yiran, compared with Lanta, who grew up with monsters since childhood, she joined the team midway and felt more empathy.

Meng Yiran complained in a low voice: "It's all Xiao You's fault."

It has nothing to do with rationality. Who told him to look fierce and evil?

At the same time, Xiao Wu's words also reached the ears of the audience in the front row.

The young man who was still shouting at the top of his lungs a minute ago suddenly froze, and then, like a helpless child, he slumped in his seat in the puzzled eyes of his girlfriend, covering his face and unwilling to get up.

The excited blush on the face of the young woman turned pale, and the enthusiasm in her eyes quietly disappeared. Her posture was still ladylike, but it was obvious that she was already in a trance.

The old man who had entered his seventies was hunched over, and a trace of reminiscence flashed through his turbid eyes. He raised his hand and gently stroked his favorite little grandson, and in the grandson's puzzled eyes, he sighed meaningfully.

Perhaps in the distant future, the grandson will wake up from his sleep and understand the countless helplessness and bitterness in his grandfather's heart.

They had never met before, and the several times they passed by each other in the crowd never left any impression on each other. But they have a common identity-

Soul Master, and a half-baked soul master between Brother Tao and Yu Xiaogang.

In a trance, they, who were extremely mediocre, seemed to see a mirror standing on the fighting spirit field.

The familiar yet strange face reflected in the mirror was my younger self, covered in mud and roaring angrily at this unfair world.

"We are from the same village, why is his innate soul power level 5, while I am only level 1?"

"I have been level 13 for half a year, and he has just reached level 12. Why is it that he enjoys the cheers in the end, while I lie on the ground like a dead dog?"

"He talks loudly on the podium, but I spend all day with iron ingots. Is it because his martial soul is a horse lance and I am just a broken iron hammer?"

They refused, they denied, and they fought.

But in the face of the cold and cruel facts, they finally chose to compromise and reached the most reluctant reconciliation in their hearts.

Others are geniuses, they are mortals, that's all.

Two hundred times the effort to reach the top?

Don't joke, aptitude has never been transferred by personal will. Practicing for a year and fighting with the future Pirate King only means that he has never seriously explored his potential.

The bottleneck that cannot be broken through is unbreakable. The ugly duckling can become a white swan not because of how hard it works, but because its parents are white swans.

Shui Bing'er is right. In Douluo Continent, only the quality of martial soul can override everything.

Family misfortune led to malnutrition in childhood, so that the most important innate soul power for cultivation is only two Yu Xiaogang?

It's not a big problem. There are as many means as you want to supplement the soul power. The spiritual soul of the spiritual system that can awaken three times at the gold level is the truly noble thing derived from the bloodline.

That is the first and most important opportunity left by the mother to her child.

After all, if it weren't for the spiritual eye, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm would not look down on the descendants of the white tiger who only grow muscles but not heads.

The warm cheers gradually became smaller. As the audience spread the word, almost everyone now knew about Xiao Wu's hysteria just now.

The fists were still waving, and the fighting spirit had not yet been extinguished. Xiao Wu, who has the soft bone rabbit, quietly became a banner recognized by all the weak people present.

Against the backdrop of the Ice Phoenix's gorgeous wings, the Soft Bone Rabbit looked extremely weak. And weakness was the biggest thing they had in common with Xiao Wu.

Jumping up from his seat, the young man rushed to the guardrail and shouted at Xiao Wu: "I have been in the Far North. You have to deal with ice-attribute soul masters. Don't be impatient!"

Yes, Xiao Wu's cry is the cry of the weak, and Xiao Wu's struggle is the struggle of the weak. As long as she is still fighting, the weak who are unwilling to give up will still fight.

Since they are still fighting, support is indispensable.

Under the leadership of the young man, the young woman was no longer reserved, waving her fist and shouting: "Overcoming gravity requires a lot of soul power and physical strength, and the higher the altitude, the greater the consumption. Even Shui Bing'er can't maintain a flying posture for a long time!"

"Did you hear that? She can't fly for a long time!!!"

"Alas, young people are impatient."

Glancing at the young people around him who couldn't keep their temper, the old man picked up his helpless grandson and put him on his thigh, rubbed his chubby little face, and asked: "My dear grandson, which side do you like?"

The five-year-old child couldn't understand, but a vigorous black figure flashed through his mind.

She blurted out, "I like yellow clothes."

The hanging heart finally let go, and the old man laughed: "Okay, then let's cheer for the yellow clothes together."

"Yeah!" The child nodded vigorously, clasping his hands into a trumpet shape: "Come on, big sister in yellow clothes!"

Unable to understand the audience's one-sided support, Shui Bing'er nodded slightly, as proud as a goddess who came to the world for the first time, and asked softly: "Do you admit defeat?"

I don't care whether Xiao Wu's hysteria just now is true or false, victory is already in my grasp.

The extremely cold ice bird has been deployed. Although the power is not as good as the soul freezing, it is better in terms of low consumption. Before figuring out Xiao Wu's trump card, Shui Bing'er is not going to use the fourth soul skill with huge consumption again.

What's more, the facts have proved that the soul freezing will help the enemy create a foothold close to itself in the fighting soul field. Even if she is not calm enough, she will not make such a low-level mistake.

'It should be enough. '

Shui Bing'er thought.

The third soul skill, the ice bird, is an ultimate ice creature. Even soul masters with the same ice attribute cannot handle a few of them. Xiao Wu is a soul master with the fire attribute that counteracts it. Even if she looks safe and sound on the surface, her body must be riddled with holes.

As long as she gives an order, these loyal creatures will surely turn the fools who try to disobey into ice sculptures.

Huh? Why disobey?

The sudden doubt did not cause a ripple. The unnoticed green lingered in the depths of the pupils, and slowly grew stronger with the flow of soul power.

"Again?"

Xiao Wu suddenly calmed down, ignoring the alarm of the sixth sense, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

"I want to say"

The fierce fire lingering in the limbs dissipated with the wind, and the remaining heat was quickly eroded by the cold. Ignoring the incoming ice, Xiao Wu calmly stretched out her right hand, and in her palm was a ball of crazy spinning red soul power.

"Only the quality of the martial soul can be above everything? It's really high and mighty."

"Maybe the Ice Phoenix determines your fate, but my fate can only be determined by me personally."

"Ice Phoenix, get ready to taste the rabbit's anger!"

"How ridiculous!"

Accurately stepping on Shui Bing'er's pain point, in the Phoenix's rage, the ice bird attacked Xiao Wu at an unprecedented speed.

"Weak soft bone rabbit, the truth cannot be violated!"

"That's your truth, not mine!"

Xiao Wu also responded with a roar, and the five fingers that were tightly clasped loosened slightly, and the Rasengan threw out a long whip of flames, easily shattering a whole group of attacking ice birds.

Bang!

Before Shui Bing'er could react, there was a loud bang, and Xiao Wu suddenly disappeared from the field of vision, and then several pieces of unmelted ice rose into the air and formed a circle around her.

"The martial soul is weak, and it is compensated by technology."

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9, one book, one forum, one look!

Shui Bing'er suddenly looked back and saw Dugu Bo standing in the air, easily catching the ice shot towards the audience.

"The attribute is unfavorable, approach with compression!"

She looked up suddenly, but still could not catch Xiao Wu's figure, only saw that the ice used as a leverage point had been deeply embedded in the ceiling.

"Victory and glory, seize it with will!!!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were fewer and fewer ice blocks in the air, and Xiao Wu's speed was getting faster and faster. In the eyes of many strong men, the gorgeous purple light of the third soul ring seemed unable to cover Xiao Wu's red skin.

There is no doubt that this is proof that the third soul skill has been pushed to the limit.

No, that's not right.

At the moment when Xiao Wu roared, she had surpassed the limit and reached an unprecedented new realm!

The body strengthened by the Qirong Tongtianju forcibly bound the flames and speed accumulated throughout the game in the body.

And the only place to release is the palm.

The rotation of the Rasengan became more and more explosive, and the color silently changed from red to dazzling pure white.

"Will? Don't joke!"

The deep green covered her eyes, and a strange shadow flashed behind Shui Bing'er. The fourth soul ring taken from the Ice Scorpion lit up, and the air around her instantly solidified, and the arrogant and ancient aura was released.

"The strong will always be strong, Xiao Wu, just hold on to your unrealistic fantasy and freeze into an ice sculpture!"

"Soul Freeze!"

Boom!!!

The last piece of ice exploded into powder. Facing the severe cold that could freeze even the soul, Xiao Wu tried her best to press the Rasengan in her hand towards Shui Bing'er.

"Haoyan Rasengan!"

The white flame meteor streaked across the sky, and the huge fireball formed by the explosion instantly engulfed the figures of the two.

"Bing'er!"

Yao Yang was caught off guard and Dong Yinhan's eyes were bloodshot. She was about to stand up and rush out of the VIP seat when She Long suddenly appeared and pressed her down on the seat.

"Calm down, the game is not over yet."

Before she could come to her senses, Xiao Wu and Shui Bing'er fell to the ground from the air almost at the same time.

Bang.

The dust was flying, and Xiao Wu did not make any landing protection action. Seeing this, Gu You closed his eyes in pain and slowly raised his right hand.

"Referee, we admit defeat this round." x2

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Opening his eyes, Gu You was surprised to find that the leader of the Tianshui College on the opposite side also raised his right hand.

The referee was also confused and looked at the chief referee Dugu Bo with a look of help.

"Ahem."

The title of chief referee finally came in handy. Dugu Bo pretended to clear his throat and went on stage to check on the two people.

After a while, he looked back at Gu You, and then said to the referee: "Xiao Wu and Shui Bing'er have both lost their ability to fight. This round is a draw, and both sides will get one point."

"Oh~~~!!!"

The audience hugged each other regardless of whether they knew each other or not, and they were more excited than the most fanatical fans of the Royal Fighting Team.

Neither winning nor losing is the best result for them.

If Xiao Wu really won, they would be even more at a loss.

"Can you get up?"

Gu You squatted beside Xiao Wu and looked down at her face that was as black as a coal ball.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Wu bared her teeth, wishing she could jump up and bite him.

To be honest, her injury was not serious. The reason why she couldn't get up from the ground was mainly because her body temperature was too high, causing muscle spasms, and her soul power was exhausted. She couldn't continue to fight even if she got up.

"Ah~"

Picking up Xiao Wu, Gu You slowly walked towards Ye Lingling who ran out of the court panting.

"I'm sorry, Brother You, I didn't mean that."

Xiao Wu turned her head and hid her face deeply in Gu You's arms.

"Silly, of course I know."

Handing Xiao Wu to Ye Lingling, Gu You patted her head with a chuckle.

"Well done, Xiao Wu. In my heart, you have already won."

Watching Ye Lingling help Xiao Wu back to the lounge, Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan, who represented Tiandou Royal Academy in a two-on-two battle, stood silently on both sides of Gu You.

"Want help to get revenge?" Yu Tianheng asked.

"No, let Xiao Wu do it herself."

Gu You shook his head: "From being helpless when she was at the third ring to being able to tie now, a breakthrough can allow her to grow by leaps and bounds. Give her another two years, and she will be the final winner in the All-Continent Soul Master Competition."

"Are you serious?"

Yu Tianheng's tone was full of doubt: "Although I don't know the reason, I guess Xiao Wu's physical fitness can't skyrocket again. She has no way to make up for the huge gap in martial arts potential."

"Heh." Gu You smiled contemptuously: "Don't use your outdated experience to measure us."

"Times have changed, Tianheng, the boundary between the weak and the strong has never been as blurred as it is today."

"In the team battle later, someone will blow the horn of a new era."