Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 136

But his speed was too slow in Huo Dongjun's eyes.

Huo Dongjun grabbed the spear with one hand, pushed and sent it away, the Thousand Strike Spear fell into his hands again, and a red gold palm print was slapped.

Shen Ce couldn't dodge and passed out instantly.

The thousand-strike spear in Huo Dongjun's hand quietly dissipated, watching his teammates show off their skills.

Jiang Nannan was in good condition and had Ning Tian's boost. After several fights, she easily sent Soul Sect An Lengye out of the field with a flash of her waist bow.

In front of Wang Dong's chest, it was as if a small sun had appeared. The ear-piercing sound of explosions instantly resounded throughout the audience, and the golden swords and swords exploded instantly, turning into countless light blades full of light!

Her third spirit ring is 700 years old, plus Ning Tian's increase, it is already equivalent to other people's fourth spirit ability.

Not to mention that her explosive power is extraordinary, which is also Wang Dong's pride.

The surging light blades erupted in an instant, and hundreds of light blades bloomed like roses, strangling them all with a bright breath!

Zhu Lu is like an emissary from the nether world. The speed boost of the top agility-type martial soul is naturally extraordinary, not to mention the percentage increase of Ning Tian, ​​which boosts her speed even more.

The defense-type soul master who was already wounded on the opposite side was like a stupid bear under the play of her sensitive movements.

It can only add scars to the body for no reason.

Obviously the opponent's defeat is doomed.

It is inconvenient for the owner of the Lingxi shield to turn around. If An Lengye makes a move, he will naturally not be played by the agility attack department soul master.

But unfortunately, Ling Luochen had already frozen An Lengye into an ice sculpture.

He Caitou placed the cannon barrel as thick as a stone pillar on Zhuo Hongyan's head. He took a long puff of the cigar and then blew out white mist from his nostrils.

"Shrek Academy, win!"

The referee announces the final winner.

From the beginning of the match between the two sides' spears and cannons, there was not 3 minutes in the past, but in just one or two minutes, it was already more exciting than all the previous battles.

The people gave the warmest applause without hesitation, with fanaticism and worship in their eyes.

This game is much more entertaining than the previous ones!

Although the configuration of the Qianling team is not very strong, there is only one soul king, but their cooperation in team battles is really too tacit, and their cooperation far exceeds their cultivation.

Both sides did not have the slightest trickery, it was a head-to-head contest.

The black-haired and black-eyed boy sitting on the VIP seat looked at Dai Yuhao and asked curiously,

"Aren't you going to see your brother?"

Everyone from Shrek Academy had already returned to Star King, but Dai Yuhao was still sitting in the VIP seat, showing no intention of leaving.

When Dai Yuhao heard the question, his dark blue eyes lowered slightly. He quickly gave the answer and said calmly,
"To tell you the truth, when I was young, brother was indeed synonymous with strength, but as I grew up, every time more and more people heard Dai Yuhao's name, their first thought was that he was Huo Dongjun's younger brother. younger brother,

Grandpa, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, and Fourth Uncle often teach me to learn from your brother. "

His voice was very soft, as if trapped in memories.

"But I am me, I am Dai Yuhao, I am not a substitute for anyone, so instead of going to Shrek, I chose to join the White Tiger Army.

This is not only my mother's wish, but also my wish. I am very aware of my brother's strength. It is impossible for me to defeat him in personal combat power, nor can I prove myself, so I want to join the army and find another way. Only in this way can I get recognition of the clansmen. "

When he is with his brother, all his advantages will be overshadowed by his brother's light. That feeling is definitely not what Dai Yuhao wants.

He wants to prove himself, he wants to prove himself.

The self who spends so many resources from the tribe is definitely not a waste without any contribution.

"So I don't want to see him now, and I don't want to disturb him in this most crucial competition. After I have a certain reputation and ability, it's not too late to see my brother."

The black-haired and black-eyed boy looked at Dai Yuhao and understood a little bit. Although he didn't have an older brother, it didn't prevent him from feeling this feeling.

"Then let's work hard," he changed his voice and said with a smile to Dai Yuhao,

"Don't underestimate yourself. In fact, I think there is absolutely no problem for you to become a god. You have this kind of luck."

The dark-haired boy smiled.

"You're here again. You've been chattering all day long, so you know how to fool me." Dai Yuhao said helplessly.

"Hahaha." He laughed heartily.

At the same time, in the auditorium to the west, two men who looked to be in their 40s looked at each other, and they both saw a look of ecstasy in their eyes.

That kind of joy is like a 10-year-old virgin seeing a peerless beauty for the first time.

The two of them were overwhelmed.

The next moment, the two of them had disappeared from the VIP seats and appeared in a certain hotel.

One person is extremely tall, and the most peculiar thing is that his right arm is thicker than ordinary people, at least twice the diameter of his left arm, and he exudes the breath of wild beasts.

The other person is short in stature but has a huge head, looking like a big-headed doll.

The few sparse hairs are still pale yellow, but the eyes are open and closed, and they shine like bright lights.

The two had originally received some news and came to bid for the young master at the top auction for the [Second Martial Soul Embryo].

At the beginning, I didn't have the urge to watch the Soul Fighting Competition. After all, the previous Soul Fighting Competition was boring and lacking. If I wanted to watch it, I would at least watch the battle of the top four.

But after hearing the rumors from others by chance.

The more the two of them thought about it, the stranger they became, how could this description be so similar to the original martial spirit.

So when the two combined, they appeared in the audience seats.

The more they looked at each other, the more astonished their eyes became, the more they looked at each other, the more excited they became, and the more they looked at their hearts, the more joyful they became. This is the true successor of my Noumenon Sect!

Why are you living outside?

The tall man, that is, Yu Tao, was so excited that he slapped the table to pieces, "Hurry up and take the disciples of my body sect back to the sect, this is the best time to return to the sect.

It seems that he is already so strong when he is less than 14 years old. After being trained by the sect, it is not a problem to suppress the next era. "

They have already recognized that the white-haired boy's martial spirit is obviously the same martial spirit as the sect master - the original one.

Their current suzerain and the former suzerain are both the owners of the deity's martial soul, and the two suzerains before and after are both the top peak powerhouses in Douluo Continent.

Nearly a hundred years ago, the owners of the two original martial souls led dozens of titled Douluo, who turned out to be out of thin air, and they joined forces to defeat Shrek.

Had it not been for the Lord of the Sea God Pavilion to issue the Shrek summoning order, and then take advantage of the golden ancient tree to take advantage of the land, there is a high probability that Shrek's glory will end at that time.

In the eyes of most soul masters, the Noumenon Sect is even more terrifying than the evil soul masters.

They are domineering, they can do whatever they want, and they can walk under the sun. Many strong people are also united in heart and strength, so they are known as the number one sect in the world.

Lang Ya nodded, "This generation of noumenon disciples did not have their own Martial Soul. Now it seems that they are all to welcome this one at this moment, and all of this is God's will."

(End of this chapter)