Unrivaled Tang Sect: The Beginning of Seizing Huo Yuhao's Body

Chapter 100 Elemental Firearms
Green Hotel
Chen An personally greeted Huo Zhanji in front of the Qingse Hotel today. When he saw Ling Luochen appearing with Huo Zhanji's wheelchair, he hurried over to greet him.

"You're here." Chen An said respectfully.

"Well, lead the way." Huo Zhanji's cold voice came.

Huo Zhanji's number is sixty-two. Chen An told him that his opponent today is number forty-eight. Judging from the results of previous matches, that person should be an excellent fourth-level soul engineer, and he might be close to the fifth-level soul engineer. However, compared with Huo Zhanji, who is a seventh-level soul engineer close to the eighth-level soul engineer, he is not worth mentioning at all.

Entering the VIP lounge, No. 96 and No. 98, who were sitting in the lounge, arrived early today. The two were sitting together talking about something. When they saw the two men come in, No. 96 smiled and nodded to him. Huo Zhanji nodded in return. No. 98 seemed much more indifferent, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes when he looked at Huo Zhanji.

“Little Xiu, why are you so arrogant? When your grandpa Huo was playing with soul guides, you were still playing in the mud.” Huo Zhanji curled his lips and didn’t even look at the man.

"Dear guests, the game is about to begin." The staff came in to announce.

The Golden Hall was still bustling, and today, the circular platform in the center was finally able to accommodate all the contestants. Forty-eight soul guide production tables were neatly placed on the circular platform, forming an arc. Some changes appeared in the Golden Hall...

Soon, Huo Zhanji was brought to the competition stage by the staff, and Ling Luochen was waiting on the side. Ling Luochen's opponent No. 48 was a young man who looked to be about 26 or 27 years old. His appearance was really not flattering, but he was very focused on looking at the various rare metals displayed on the competition stage and did not even look at Huo Zhanji.

At this moment, three small circular platforms slowly rose up in front of the competition stage. An old man stood on each platform. The old man standing in the middle said in a deep voice: "Hello, soul masters and guests. I am the chief referee of this competition. The competition is about to begin. The timer will start after I announce the start of the competition. The time limit is two hours. Within two hours, soul masters can make soul guides to the best of your ability. You have only one goal, and that is to defeat your opponent. The winner will advance."

When he finished saying this, all the participating soul masters raised their heads at the same time and looked at their opponents. The yellow-haired soul master opposite Huo Zhanji slowly raised his head and said, "Hello, brother. My name is Gao Dalou. Come on, let's have a good match."

"It's fate." Huo Zhanji shook his head.

"Contestants, prepare." The referee shouted in a deep voice.

Gao Dalou immediately lowered his head and his eyes became sharp, but Huo Zhanji did not seem to be in a hurry.

"The game begins. Raise the soundproof shield." The chief referee shouted.

Huo Zhanji was casually fiddling with a few pieces of rare metals. To him, as long as it was a piece of metal, he could make a soul-guided bomb for you. However, today's target was obviously not a soul-guided bomb, but a firearm - the Desert Eagle, a Desert Eagle with various elemental attacks.

When he made soul guides, he usually liked to make the outer shell first, and then carve the magic array, etc. After a while, a pistol shell more than 20 centimeters long was made.

Huo Zhanji was using a carving knife made of living gold at the moment. He picked up a piece of metal and began to engrave. Every cut was extremely precise, iron filings flew everywhere, and a complex core magic array gradually took shape in his carving. In order to release all the elements to attack firearms, the metal must have the ability to recover, otherwise it would be scrapped after just a few shots.

A faint light flickered, and the carving knife in Huo Zhanji's hand finally stopped. A core magic array with a hollow center had taken shape in front of him. The next step would be much easier. Energy storage arrays, element conversion, locking and tracking, and other small magic arrays were nested in the hollow magic array.

Time passed by minute by minute. The first person to complete the production of the soul guide was Soul Engineer No. 96, and the second one to complete it was No. 96's opponent.

Most of the soul engineers started to complete the work one after an hour and a half. Gao Dalou finished a quarter of an hour earlier than Huo Zhanji, but he was not in a hurry to hand in the work. Instead, he stood opposite and watched Huo Zhanji who was making the soul guide.

Huo Zhanji completed his work just before the end of the game and placed a bright silver Desert Eagle in front of him.

"Is it finished?" Gao Dalou asked tentatively from the opposite side. "It is finished for now." Huo Zhanji smiled slightly and nodded to Gao Dalou.

"Well, let's go and finish the work together." Gao Dalou walked over to Huo Zhanji with curiosity and helped push the wheelchair.

After the soul guide device is completed, it will be handed over to the three referees for their judgment. Gao Dalou made a soul guide cannon. After all, today's game is a confrontation, and offensive soul guide devices are obviously the most useful.

"Level 4 concussion cannon, with blasting effect. A very good level 4 soul guide." The three judges commented after looking at the soul guide cannon in the tall building.

Then they saw the Desert Eagle that Huo Zhanji handed over, "Ahem, my friend, your structure is a bit special!"

Huo Zhanji said with a smile: "It's not your fault. This is my exclusive production method. It is close to a seventh-level soul guide and can release attacks of all elements."

"All elements?"

"Of course it also includes time and space." Huo Zhanji nodded.

The three chief judges all saw shock in each other's eyes. You have to know that the nested array must be at least an eighth-level soul guide. Then they hurriedly said: "No need to compete. The time and space attributes alone are enough to crush all the soul guides present."

"Thank you, Brother Gao." Huo Zhanji nodded and took back the weapon he made, the Desert Eagle.

"I lost." said Gao Dalou.

"Brother Gao, if you like to make soul guides, you can come to my sect. You can consider it." Huo Zhanji took out a token and placed it in Gao Dalou's hand.

Gao Dalou said happily, "Okay."

Ling Luochen had already come over at this time, pushing his wheelchair, and the two of them left the Qingse Hotel.

In the Golden Hall, "Good morning, what is the origin of number 62? The soul guide he made is very special!"

Chen An whispered: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but the VIP No. 62 has a special status and we can't afford to offend him. He..." At this point, he made a gesture.

"Well. Okay, go ahead. Don't let anyone know what I asked you just now." There was an obvious flash of fear in the chief judge's eyes, and then he immediately returned to normal.

"Yes."

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(End of this chapter)