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

The others looked at Tang Junlin in surprise, wondering why this guy suddenly came back. And we haven’t seen each other for a month. Although the appearance looks the same as before, it feels a bit like another person?

"It's good to be back." Zhang Lexuan looked at the young man up and down, her tone indifferent.

"You still know how to come back?" Wang Dong walked quickly, walked to the side of the young man, raised his hand and gave him a slap, "We have been fighting life and death during this period, but it's better for you to disappear without saying a word?"

Wang Dong was furious.

No wonder, in order for the Tang Sect not to lose the game, he did a lot of things against his will. He was even attacked by someone and almost pierced his body with a decomposition cannon.

Tang Junlin was stunned. He had just been resurrected and had not yet adapted to his new body, so he was slapped by Wang Dong.

His face was burning.

Tang Junlin looked at Wang Dong, trying to find traces of Xiao Qi on him, but he was soon disappointed. After all, Xiao Qi's memory was sealed and part of his soul was separated.

"I won't do it next time." Tang Junlin straightened his clothes and said calmly.

"Everyone, it is impossible for the Tang Sect to merge into the Shrek team. If Shrek loses, he loses. Do you want to violate Munn's last words?"

……

With Tang Junlin's insistence, the Tang Sect team did not merge into the Shrek team. In the last round of the round robin, the Tang Sect faced Shrek.

Shrek was sent away by the Tang Sect himself.

Sun Moon Team and Tang Sect ranked first and second in the group respectively and entered the top eight list. However, Shrek Academy, which ranked first in ten thousand years, did not enter the top eight for the first time?
It made countless people sigh,
This is a moment that is enough to remember the history of soul masters.

Among all the teams that qualified, the ones that ranked first in the group were Team Sun Moon, Holy Spirit Sect, Noumenon Sect, and Star Luo Team.

Ranking second in the group are Tang Sect, Proud Sword Sect, Mingdu Soul Master Academy, and Tianlong Sect.

Among them, the Proud Sword Sect and the Tianlong Sect are both quite strong. In the group competition, the Proud Sword Sect only lost to the Xingluo Team, while the Tianlong Sect lost to the Noumenon Sect.

"First of all, we want to congratulate..." Under a series of official words, the captains of each team came to the stage to draw lots to determine the upper and lower halves.

"Team Sun and Moon, top half." Xiao Hongchen took out the draw and indicated.

Tang Ya was wearing a light blue dress, her pretty face hidden under the gauze. She walked on the stage and picked the token without hesitation.

"Holy Spirit Sect, lower half."

Wei Na came on the field. When she drew the card, her face suddenly became ugly.
"Noumenon Sect, lower half."

Dai Yuhao stepped onto the field with steady steps. With a slight wave of his hand, the token flew into the air and landed in his hand. This move made many people look at him.

"Star Luo Team, first half."

After deciding on the half zone, the eight teams started drawing lots. The Noumenon Sect was drawn by the Tang Sect, the Holy Spirit Sect was drawn by the Tianlong Sect, the Sun and Moon Team faced off against the Proud Sword Sect, and the Star Luo Team faced off against the Mingdu Team.

Quarterfinals, game one.

In the first half of the competition in the morning, Sun Moon Team Xiao Hongchen successfully defeated the Proud Sword Sect led by Wu Yifan. After all, the former had Soul Saint level combat power, which the Proud Sword Sect lacked.

in the afternoon,

Then came the second game, Noumenon Sect versus Tang Sect.

Although the Noumenon Sect once robbed Mingdetang of a piece of auction worth over 100 million, this is not really a deep grudge. You must know that in another soul mentor elite competition, the champion can receive a prize worth at least 300 million.

The soul master is so wealthy.

On the playing field, Zheng Zhan said in a deep voice, "Both sides have the same name."

"Wang Dong of Tang Sect."

"Ontology Sect, Wang Yanfeng."

The Noumenon sect member who appeared on the stage was about 1.9 meters tall, with a strong build, and his white uniform was bulging. He had short hair and bright eyes.

Zheng Zhan said, "I still say that, both sides should not be cruel!" Huo Dongjun looked up at Zheng Zhan from the field. He found that as long as there was a match with Wang Dong, the referee would emphasize not to be cruel, which was interesting.

He had investigated and found out that this person was from the Royal Enshrinement Court.

On the competition field, both sides were soul emperors. Golden light appeared on Wang Dong's body, and a pair of butterfly wings of the goddess of light emerged from her back, which was unparalleled in beauty.

Wang Yanfeng's body is covered with cyan aura, and his every move is a combination of mental power and soul power. This is a combat skill that is different from soul skills, and it is also the fighting method that Noumenon Sect is best at.

A pair of bronze fists shook the guillotine hard.

Wang Dong was suddenly suppressed by his opponent's attack, which was like a violent storm.

Wang Yanfeng's strength and speed are both top-notch, and his combat awareness is even more terrifying. The goddess of light dances gracefully, turning into countless phantoms in the air, but she is unable to create any effective offensive.

Wang Dong used the Light God's Body, countless light bullets filled the sky, blocking the opponent's sight, and the Butterfly God Slash fell from the sky.

In a flash,

The light wings disappeared, and a dark hammer appeared in her hand, hitting Wang Yanfeng.

The bronze arms and the Clear Sky Hammer kept bombarding,

There was a symphony of steel in the air.

Wang Yanfeng was surprised to find that the force coming from the hammer was getting stronger and stronger. His arm had already become stagnant, and pain spread throughout both arms.

Wang Dong wielded the Clear Sky Hammer again,
A terrifying sonic boom exploded in the air.

Most of the soul rings on Wang Yanfeng's body were to increase his physical fitness and strength, but under the chaotic wind of the Clear Sky Hammer, his strength had been crushed.

The soul ring on his body lit up again,
Zhenshan attack.

Wang Yanfeng clasped his hands together and suddenly smashed it down in the air. A ball of blue light the size of a human head exploded instantly and turned into a blue-black light group with a diameter of more than five meters.

Wang Dong's chaos and splitting the wind had to stop.

Long Aotian in the audience looked at Wang Dong.

Wang Yanfeng is already a well-known Bronze-level leader among this generation of disciples, but he didn't expect to be forced to this point by people from the Tang Sect, which is quite interesting.

The Clear Sky Hammer disappeared from Wang Dong's hand, and he flew into the air, taking out a milk bottle to restore his soul power.

Although Wang Yanfeng had a defensive soul guide, he did not have a long-range attack soul guide, so he could only watch his opponent recover.

It's impossible for him to use a bottle;

Because once during the absorption process, Wang Dong fires light bombs at him, which will cause serious confusion in his soul power.

After a while,

Wang Dong's wings disappeared, the Clear Sky Hammer reappeared in his hand, and he used Chaos Splitting Wind to kill his opponent.

But this time,
Wang Yanfeng did not give Wang Dong a chance to gather momentum. His giant bronze palm rose in the wind. In the blink of an eye, the length exceeded ten meters and the width increased to five meters. The terrifying giant palm covered the sky.

The pressure is like a mountain.

This is the second awakening of the original martial soul!
There was a look of horror in Zheng Zhan's eyes. Even if he reached the eighth level, he would not be able to unleash such a terrifying palm. Even a soul master who specializes in martial arts training may not be so terrifying when he uses his martial soul avatar at the seventh ring!
This is the power of the original martial soul!
Wang Dong's expression changed, he switched to the Light Goddess Butterfly again, and used his fifth soul skill, Light God Possession, and his sixth soul skill, Butterfly God Dance!

But he was still suppressed by the terrifying giant palm.

Tang Junlin in the audience had a worried look in his eyes, and a Poseidon Trident lit up, and then projected on Wang Dong, causing a mark on the latter's smooth forehead.

The light shines brightly,

Wang Yanfeng flew out upside down.

"Tang Sect wins this match!" Zheng Zhan announced the result. (End of chapter)