The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

Chapter 83 Killing!

The round robin begins.

It was the first day for Shrek, the unlucky bunch, to play again, and it was the same seven bastards from the reserve team who played.

Wang Yan and Dai Yueheng took the lead in using soul tools. In addition to Wang Dong, those in the reserve team were also more or less equipped with some soul tools.

In the first game of the round robin, Shrek won a one-on-one battle. Xu Sanshi took the lead and let himself go in the ring. After a one-on-three fight, the opponent immediately admitted defeat.

Du Qianjue, who was watching the show under the ring, could only say it was wonderful.

Xu Sanshi is really a talent, he really doesn’t have any shame at all!
  Xuan Ming's replacement soul skill is also very cool. Du Qianjue even wants to have this kind of replacement soul skill.

After the Shrek game, there was nothing interesting to watch in the other games.

The next day, Diao Academy went into battle against the Wind Whispering Soul Instructor Academy of the Sky Soul Empire.

The level of soul guidance devices originally belonging to the Douluo Three Kingdoms can only be said to be understood. Shrek was completely crushed in the soul guidance device level of the Sun and Moon Empire. The ingredients of the soul guidance devices of other colleges are self-evident.

I can't say they are vulnerable, I can only say they are a weak group.

Wei Feng stood up and walked to the high platform to draw lots for the battle with the team captain of Fengyu Soul Master Academy.

When the captain on the opposite side met with Wei Feng, his legs were shaking. Not to mention that this academy also belonged to the Tianhun Empire. In front of Di'ao Academy, the Tianhun Royal Academy, he was just a little Karami, who was naturally suppressed by his bloodline.

What's more, is there any college that doesn't know that Du Qianjue of Di'ao College is the Soul Saint?
  When the leading teacher of Fengyu Academy learned that his first opponent in the draw was Diao Academy, his vision went dark and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Among the other sixty-six teams, one of the sixty-six teams was drawn, which was apparently the strongest, but was actually the strongest Di'ao Academy team.

I really don’t know if this is good luck or bad luck.

The captain of Team Wind Whisper just hopes that what he draws is a team battle.

It's not that I want to win, but that I want to end the battle with less torture and die sooner.

Put badly.

If you can't beat him at all, you might as well let Di'ao Academy give him a good beating.

I don’t know if it was his prayers that made his wishes come true. The battle method he chose was really a team battle.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of being fellow Tianhun people, can you save some face for us?" After the draw, the captain of the Fengyu Team walked down the platform and said with a smile.

He was also considered a noble, so he naturally knew Weifeng, the prince of the Tianhun Empire.

That is to say, in the original work, the Tianhun Empire has no sense of existence, and even the name of the emperor does not appear. Only Wei Na has some pictures. This gives people the illusion that Wei Feng is not known to anyone in the Tianhun Empire.

In fact, Wei Feng's reputation in the Tianhun Empire is quite high.

"Of course." Wei Feng smiled and nodded.

The captain of the Wind Whispering Team breathed a sigh of relief and nodded gratefully.

"The draw is out, team battle." Returning to the rest area of ​​Di'ao College, Wei Feng clapped his hands, "Junior Du, do you want to play?"

"Well, count me in." Du Qianjue nodded.

The past two days have really bored him, it's so boring. In the past, he could still stick to Xue Linglong, but these two days he just stayed in the hotel and practiced.

depressed.

"Okay then, the combat personnel will be Junior Du, Qian Qian, Zhao Jian, and four other guys from the reserve team. Is that okay?" Wei Feng looked at Ouyang Qian and Zhao Jian.

"No problem." The two nodded.

They all know the level of the Fengyu Team. Only the captain of the entire team is the Soul King. They, Diao, can win the battle with one nuclear bomb and two Soul Kings with their eyes closed.

Anyway, it’s just a matter of showing up, so what’s the problem?
  "Let's go then." Du Qianjue stood up and walked towards the passage first.

The other six people followed him consciously.

The seven members of Team Wind Whisper also walked out of the player tunnel, and the two teams looked at each other across the ring.

Du Qianjue stood at the front with his hands in his pockets, and the six people behind him had their hands on their chests and looked grim.

"Captain, is it really Team Di'ao across from me? Why does it look like the Soul Master Gang?" A fat student from Team Fengyu was sweating profusely.

The captain of the Fengyu Team also twitched the corners of his mouth. "I hope the big guys at Di'ao will be gentler." The auxiliary girl clasped her hands together and closed her eyes in prayer.

Her rumblings succeeded in distracting the others. Except for the captain of Fengyu, the other five people actually imitated her and started murmuring.

The captain of the Wind Whispering Team has black streaks all over his head.

Du Qianjue almost laughed.

"Am I so scary?" Du Qianjue's voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile sounded in the ears of Feng Yu and everyone, startling them.

Spiritual sound transmission is not difficult for Du Qianjue, whose spiritual power is almost tangible and qualitative. It can be done easily.

Several members of the Wind Whisper team almost cried.

Don’t you know how scary you are? Who wouldn’t be confused after seeing those seven terrifying soul rings?
  "Both parties share the same name!" the referee shouted.

"Di'ao Academy, Noumenon Sect Du Qianjue, please give me some advice." Du Qianjue stretched out his right hand.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Feng Yu Senior Soul Engineer Academy, Feng Yan." Feng Yan quickly clasped his fists and bowed.

Seeing that his opponent was so knowledgeable, Du Qianjue also planned to be gentler later on.

Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee suddenly waved down his raised right hand.

"Game start!"

"Diao!!"

"Du Qianjue!!!"

"We want to see a hundred thousand year soul ring!"

"Di'ao is invincible! Crush them!"

The cheers in the audience were deafening. Most of them came for Du Qianjue and were eager to witness the power of the hundred thousand year soul ring with their own eyes.

For ordinary soul masters, let alone a hundred thousand year soul ring, even a thousand year soul ring is what they dream of.

In addition to having a powerful background and strong people to help hunt for soul rings, otherwise even the best soul ring ratio would be an unattainable dream.

How many soul masters can only use ten years of soul rings?

Who wouldn’t want to see a legendary treasure like a hundred thousand year soul ring with their own eyes?
  Du Qianjue also understood what the audience wanted to see, so he naturally released his martial soul, and seven soul rings rose from his feet.

"boom--"

Du Qianjue's soul ring came from the Dark Devilgod Tiger. After being irrigated with the original source by Tianmeng Iceworm, the 50,000-year-old Dark Devilgod Tiger soul ring had become a 200,000-year-old ferocious beast soul ring.

The power of the 200,000-year-old spirit ring is so terrifying. Even if Du Qianjue has not been completely released, the terrifying aura and pressure from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger has already made the seven members of the Wind Whisper team look pale.

Seeing that the opponent couldn't even bear the pressure of his soul ring's aura, Du Qianjue felt a little boring again.

Although it is very satisfying to abuse food, I feel empty after feeling satisfied!

The third soul ring arrayed on his body flashed with purple light, and strong wind elements gathered on Du Qianjue's body.

"The third soul skill, the incarnation of wind."

A wisp of breeze blew by, and green translucent figures walked out from behind Du Qianjue. Each figure's face looked like Du Qianjue's, and they all held a long sword made of condensed wind elements in their hands.

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

The seven clones turned into seven streams of light and appeared in front of the seven members of the Fengyu Team in the blink of an eye. When they were completely unable to react, they punched out.

It is easy to accidentally kill someone with a sword. After all, it is a soul skill with a 200,000-year-old soul ring. The people of the Wind Whisper Team may not be able to block it, so it is better to use fists.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The punches hit the flesh, and the seven people were punched away almost at the same time and fell under the ring.

Murder!

(End of this chapter)