The Unrivaled Tang Sect: The Copper Coffin

However, Sun Yunhai did not give up. He held a Zhuge Divine Crossbow in one hand and fired the crossbow arrows one after another with extremely focused eyes.

Apart from the distance limitation, the Tang Sect's Zhuge Divine Crossbow is no less powerful than the third- and fourth-level soul guides. Moreover, Sun Yunhai also uses a special soul-breaking crossbow, which has natural restraint on soul power. However, Zhao Xiaoyao's seven-level The Miron Spear was too terrifying, and it was impossible for Sun Yunhai to release the Zhuge Godly Crossbow's arrows at the two of them at close range.

"Deal with him!" Zhao Xiaoyao, who was standing on Fenglong's back, said expressionlessly. Fenglong roared, stretched out its dragon wings, and charged towards Sun Yunhai. Zhao Xiaoyao swept across with his dragon spear and blocked it easily. The crossbow arrows shot by Sun Yunhai, hidden weapons can only be drawn in the dark to exert their greatest power. If the front is guarded, it is quite easy to resist.

Zuo Zonglong's transformation into a wind dragon was extremely fast, and he could reach the arena less than a hundred meters away almost instantly.

"It's over!" The dragon gun burned with blood flames. Zhao Xiaoyao stared at Sun Yunhai with an indifferent expression. The strong wind also blew away Sun Yunhai's simulated soul ring. He was such a three-ring illusionist. If it weren't for Zuo Zonglong's skills, If they restrain him, they will fail.

Facing the sudden thrust of the dragon spear, Sun Yunhai advanced instead of retreating, with a faint smile on his face.

"Lingbo Feiyan!" A sweet shout came from Sun Yunhai's mouth. Sun Yunhai jumped up, like a weightless catkin, dancing lightly with the wind, and jumped onto Zhao Xiaoyao's dragon spear, like a The phantom stepped on the dragon gun and kept approaching Zhao Xiaoyao. Soon she was in front of Zhao Xiaoyao. A cyan blade appeared in her hand and she killed Zhao Xiaoyao directly.

Feiyan.

Feiyan, who had been hiding all this time, finally showed his murderous intent at this moment. On the other side, Sun Yunhai appeared from another corner of the ring, less than twenty meters away from Feiyan, but with a drop of his head, a set of exquisite mechanical devices appeared. On his body, a huge crossbow arrow was aimed at Zhao Xiaoyao. The sound of the machine gun sounded, and the crossbow arrow quickly shot towards Zhao Xiaoyao.

The hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, a crossbow with a flower on its back.

One after another, Feiyan and Sun Yunhai launched attacks at the same time.

boom!

Zhao Xiaoyao's expression changed drastically, but Zuo Zonglong used his soul skill in time to condense into a wind shield to block Zhao Xiaoyao's face. However, under the attack of Feiyan's blade, the wind shield only persisted for a moment. It was broken, but this was enough for Zhao Xiaoyao. The dragon gun returned to defense, blood flames flew across the sky, and the gun body was like a dragon's roar. It was obviously a seven-meter-long dragon gun, but it was flexible in his hand. Extremely.

However, Zuo Zonglong on the other side was not so lucky. Sun Yunhai knew that Zhao Xiaoyao was small and agile, so his tight-backed flower-mounted crossbow initially targeted Zuo Zonglong, who transformed into a wind dragon. Zong Long did not expect that Sun Yunhai's real target would be him. He was caught off guard and the huge crossbow arrow of the crossbow with a tight-fitting pattern on his back had hit him.

"ah!"

After a violent scream, Zuo Zonglong turned pale and could no longer transform into a wind dragon. He directly returned to his true body, but his face was pale and he was in pain.

"How pitiful!" Below, Meng Hongchen glanced at the location where the crossbow arrow hit, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

Fenglong had rough skin and thick flesh, and even a blow from a crossbow with a tight-fitting back was difficult to directly knock him out of combat. Sun Yunhai's attack also happened to be where Zuo Zonglong's anus was. Zuo Zonglong on the ring had a dick in his ass. A crossbow arrow hurt like hell. He covered his butt with one hand and raised it tremblingly with the other hand, shouting: "I give up!"

The referee glanced at Zuo Zonglong with pity, quickly came to Zuo Zonglong's side, dragged Zuo Zonglong out of the ring with one hand, and handed it over to the people of Tianlong Academy.

"Easy...be gentle, oh..." Zuo Zonglong screamed.

Seeing Zuo Zonglong's tragic situation, the students at Tianlong Academy glared angrily.

In the arena, the battle continued.

Feiyan is as light as a swallow and has agile movements. He keeps fighting close to Zhao Xiaoyao, limiting the performance of Zhao Xiaoyao's dragon spear. The seven-meter dragon spear on the ground is not conducive to performance, so from a situation perspective, Feiyan still has the upper hand. .

Zhao Xiaoyao glanced at the two of them, his eyes filled with anger. Zuo Zonglong had the best relationship with him in Tianlong Academy. He also felt the same when his brother was humiliated, and now he was even more affected by the opponent's agility attack system soul master. Suppression, how could he accept it.

"You are all going to die!" A trace of determination appeared in Zhao Xiaoyao's eyes. The blood flames spread from the dragon spear to his body. However, his fourth soul ring suddenly lit up. The purple light was extremely deep. His fourth soul ring The soul ring came from a seven-thousand-year-old soul beast, a fusion that transcended limits, and the fourth soul ring only brought him one soul skill, a soul skill that he had never used before, Blood Dragon Jue.

The body was burned with blood flames, and there seemed to be a blood-sucking dragon wailing above the Blood-sucking Dragon Spear.

Click click click...

Cracks appeared on the Bloody Dragon Spear, blood gushed out from the cracks, and a roar appeared in the mouth of the wailing blood dragon.

"No, it's dangerous, retreat quickly!" Wu Tong's expression changed drastically and he yelled.

Sun Yunhai and Feiyan's expressions changed greatly, and their bodies quickly retreated. A white light shield had already protected their bodies to defend against the soul guidance device. This is a soul guidance device owned by all members of Dongcang Academy. The two The people stood together and used their soul guides to form two shields in front of them.

boom!

At this time, the dragon spear in Zhao Xiaoyao's hand finally exploded into fragments in the blood light, and the fragments gathered together under a strange force, turning into a blood dragon, and rushed towards the soul guide shield condensed by white light. Each fragment was like an extremely terrible weapon, containing terrible power.

Under a series of attacks, the shield was directly shattered. Feiyan took Sun Yunhai and retreated quickly, constantly retreating in the blood light to avoid the attack of the exploding dragon spear fragments.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The blood-colored fragments hit the barrier, shaking the barrier.

"Sister Feiyan." The blood light dissipated, and Feiyan and Sun Yunhai were already covered with wounds. Feiyan took the main damage and became a bloody man. On the contrary, Sun Yunhai was not in a bad state under Feiyan's protection. Jiang Hai and others had already rushed up. An orchid appeared in Lan Ling'er's hand, and the refreshing fragrance came. Feiyan's aura was stabilized.

"Dongcang Academy vs. Tianlong Academy, Tianlong Academy wins the first round. Please prepare for the second round." The referee said loudly. He did not expect this match to be so brutal. However, Feiyan and Sun Yunhai had already left the ring when dodging the attack, so Tianlong Academy naturally won this match.

After hearing the referee's voice, Zhao Xiaoyao finally smiled with relief, but he vomited a large mouthful of blood and fainted on the ring.

Blood Dragon Spear, his martial soul was born with an unknown power. Although it was extremely powerful, every time he used his martial soul with all his strength, his internal organs would be damaged to a certain extent. The fourth soul skill brought this characteristic to the extreme. His last frontal attack was difficult for even a five-ring soul king to resist, but the price was the shattering of his martial soul. Although the Blood Dragon Spear could recover by itself, he could not use his martial soul again during the recovery period. The recovery time of the Blood Dragon Spear was three months, so he had never used this soul skill since he got the fourth soul skill. After using the Blood Dragon Absolute Soul Skill today, it also meant that he could not recover in this fighting soul competition. This was a lose-lose style of play, but he won.

In the rest area, the expressions on the faces of the colleges were different. The teams that were assigned to the same group as Tianlong and Dongcang were not only shocked, but also surprised. The strength shown by Tianlong and Dongcang colleges made them a little desperate. Even if they had not sent out Soul King students, the strength they showed was comparable to the core of their colleges. However, Tianlong and Dongcang were both injured, which was great news for the teams that had not yet played against these two colleges.

"I am sorry for the loss of this battle!" After Feiyan's injury stabilized, Wu Tong bowed deeply to several people and said guiltily.

Sun Yunhai is fine, but even if Feiyan has Lan Ling'er's treatment, it will take at least ten days for her to recover her combat power. During these ten days, Feiyan cannot participate in the competition. Moreover, the current situation is not good for them. None of the three soul kings of the opponent have played, and they have already lost a game. With two wins in three games, they have no way out. However, it is so difficult to win against a team with soul kings. In Wu Tong's opinion, it is because of the problem with the tactics he formulated that Feiyan and Dongcang Academy are in a desperate situation.

"Teacher Wu, this is not your fault. There is no such thing as an undefeated tactic in the world. If you want to blame someone, you should blame us for taking it too easy before and underestimating our opponents. This is a good thing for us. At least this is a round-robin tournament. We still have a chance to make up for our losses. It's just a small loss. Why be discouraged? We are undefeated in Dongcang. Captain, don't worry, Huo Wu and I will fight you back to the third game!" Bingqin walked out, smiled, and said.

When the team was at its lowest point, the first to stand out was this icy and quiet woman.

Jiang Hai also said: "That's right, it's just a small game, Bingqin, Huowu, as long as you win this game, the victory will definitely belong to Dongcang!"

"Okay, Bingqin, Huowu, this game depends on you, it doesn't matter if you lose, we still have a chance!" Wu Tong cheered up and said.

"Don't worry!" Huowu chuckled and walked onto the stage with Bingqin, but the light in her eyes was so persistent that it was scary.

They must win this game!

"It's Bingqin and Huowu!" The appearance of Huowu and Bingqin made the entire Xingluo Square boil again.