Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 198 My sister gave me a small toy

Qian Chaoguang smiled, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, I am not as good as you in terms of knowledge. But in terms of intimidation and performance, you are not as good as me. The 'personality' I showed the day before, I am not as good as you this time." It is unreasonable."

As a qualified fan, Wang Dong immediately asked, "Why?"

On the contrary, Wang Yan said thoughtfully: "It's because of what you said before - if it's meaningless, don't ask you to come again. And the battle with the soul engineer should be relatively rare for 'you'. It will arouse the interest of 'you' and make 'you' feel a little interesting."

"Greetings."

Although Wang Yan said something stupid last night, his logical thinking ability and reasoning ability were not enough.

Qian Chaoguang gave a thumbs up, and then walked towards the competition stage unsteadily.

Jiang Nannan said with some concern: "If Chaoguang makes a move, will he reveal his true strength? This time, if he scares his opponent like before, I'm afraid he won't be able to scare him."

"Sister Nan Nan, just put your mind at ease."

Huo Yutong looked expectantly, looking at the back of Qian Chaoguang's leaving.

"Even if my brother doesn't use Martial Soul, his strength is comparable to that of the Soul Sect, and he is as strong as the Eldest Brother."

Xu Sanshi's body shook a few times cooperatively.

He can prove it.

It is true, he is the one to be compared.

He has been hunted down for a month.

The first student sent by Yunluo Academy was not tall, but his shoulders were broad, and his figure was short and stocky, a little fat.

Facing Qian Chaoguang, who was standing casually, he looked nervous, his heart was beating fast, and his right hand was clenched tightly.

It can be seen that beads of sweat have appeared on his forehead.

No matter which academy meets Shrek, they will probably be nervous.

What's more, he also met Qian Chaoguang who gave everyone a big job on the first day of the competition, so he was even more nervous to death, for fear that the other party would give him a second with a big move.

Strictly speaking, when seeing Shrek send this monster to the stage, the contestants of Yunluo Academy fell into despair.

How can we beat him!
Do you want to think highly of us?
As Qian Zhaoguang came to the stage, the audience cheered like a mountain roar and a tsunami, shouting Shrek's name loudly.

As a result, the little fat man sweated even more, and his expression was about to cry.

The referee called the two of them to the front, and said in a deep voice: "The rules of the individual knockout competition are: one side immediately steps down after losing the game, and the winning side can choose to continue the game or quit and make substitutions. Each side will send seven players. Until we lose the game, understand?"

"clear."

Qian Zhaoguang seemed to cheer up a little bit, and nodded.

But the little fat man from Yunluo College was so nervous that he was in a trance. It was only after the referee asked him again that he answered in a panic.

"Ming, understand, understand."

The referee shook his head helplessly: "Okay, both sides back off, and listen to my password to start the match. You are not allowed to use high-destructive soul guides such as custom-installed soul guides that rely on materials to win."

Saying that, the referee stepped back.

The little fat man from Yunluo Academy squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I, my name is Mama Mama. Ma Yingjun, please please please please please be merciful."

Seeing him so nervous that he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage, Qian Chaoguang almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

He tried his best to hold his master avatar, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, it's the first time I've fought your soul engineer. That's good, I don't need to go all out."

Ma Yingjun raised his head abruptly, and stopped stammering: "Brother, is it true!"

Qian Zhaoguang smiled and pulled out a golden one-handed long knife from the storage soul guide.

This is a fourth-level soul guide, which he and Qian Duoduo jointly built before.

The core magic circle is level [-], but the strength of level [-] is made out of materials.

Qian Duoduo is in charge of the core magic circle, and he is in charge of the other parts.

This thing is an experimental product, the whole body is made of rare metals of the first grade of Thousand Refinements, and there are not many additional functions.

The only function is - charge compression.

However, although this long sword of the soul tool is powerful, it consumes a lot of energy to use. With Qian Zhaoguang's cultivation base, he will have to lie down after fighting for a long time.

So on weekdays, he still used the Mingguang knife.

"Really, my sister just gave me a gadget two days ago. I haven't used it yet. It seems to be quite fun. It can be quite bright after being charged with soul power."

Qian Chaoguang waved the long sword of the soul tool in his hand, and said with a smile.

"I don't need a martial spirit, so I can use this toy to play with you. Aren't you also a soul engineer? Let me see it too."

Small. Gadgets?
Toy?

Brother, this is a level five melee soul tool!

Looking at that extraordinary appearance, even the sixth level is possible!

Ma Yingjun was about to cry this time.

He is just a third-level soul engineer, and this is a hammer.

The two of them didn't have amplified soul guides, so the audience naturally couldn't hear what they said.

The audience just watched as Qian Chaoguang got an extra knife out of thin air, and then Yunluo Academy seemed to be even more depressed, with wanting to admit defeat written all over his body.

In fact it is.

When Yunluo Academy found out that they were in a group with Shrek, they didn't expect to win.

They struggled even to play in the knockout round, and they barely advanced to the knockout round after paying the price of injuries to several of their main players.

Besides, losing to Shrek is not ashamed, so it's fine to fight casually.

It's just that in the individual competition, this kind of process of watching yourself "die" a little bit is really a bit torturous.

They would rather win a team battle, and the result will be in one wave of life or death.

It is against this backdrop that this round robin begins.

Qian Chaoguang walked to the opposite side of the competition stage, pretending that he had never used a knife at all, slashed it in the air twice, and changed a few very amateurish holding positions, which seemed to be very useless. smoothly.

"Game start!"

The referee shouted loudly, and the person had retreated to the edge.

Ma Yingjun had been nervously waiting for this sentence before.

At this time, the referee shouted loudly, his short and puffy body suddenly became active, and hurriedly began to activate the storage soul guide on his body.

Qian Chaoguang waved the fake fifth-level soul knife casually, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

Just like what he said, he didn't activate Wuhun at all.

On the other side, Ma Yingjun's arms turned out three thumb-thick metal tubes, and two arm-thick gun barrels turned out on his shoulders, which looked quite like a water arrow turtle.

Behind him, a pair of folded wings spread out instantly, which looked like a flying soul tool.

(End of this chapter)