Douluo Dalu: Start with a Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgement

Chapter 392 Bloodline Suppression

The quarterfinals ended with a strong showdown between the Sun-Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy and Shrek Academy, and the Sun-Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy won in the end.

The Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy became the first team to advance to the top four.

The people from the Snow Demon Sect and the Xingluo Royal Academy, who were in the upper half and were about to have their second game, looked at each other as they stood up and walked towards the waiting area. There was not much hostility between them as the strength shown by Meng Hongchen and Beibei in the battle was too strong.

The first battle of the morning was fierce and fast and did not take much time.

The people from the Snow Demon Sect and Xingluo Royal Academy entered the waiting area and were immediately told to prepare for the competition. The competition stage needed to be simply cleaned and rectified.

After all, the battle between the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy and Shrek Academy has made the competition stage bumpy, and the ice on it also needs to be cleaned.

Time passed slowly, the competition stage was soon cleared, and the second game of the quarterfinals was about to begin.

In the upper half, the second game, the Snow Demon Sect vs. the Xingluo Royal Academy.

There was not much suspense in this match. Among the top eight, Xingluo Royal Academy could be said to be the weakest. Knowing that the Body Sect was hidden within the Snow Demon Sect, Xu Jiujiu accepted the defeat calmly. In this Continental Youth Soul Master Elite Competition, the top eight was already a very good result.

In the individual elimination round, the Snow Demon Sect defeated the Xingluo Royal Academy, and the Xingluo Royal Academy also chose to admit defeat directly.

At this point, all the morning matches have ended, and the last two matches of the quarterfinals will be held in the afternoon.

The members of Zizaimen also returned to the hotel. There was still some time before the afternoon game, so they had time to rest.

After having lunch early, Ji Lin, Wang Qiuer, Wang Donger and Xiaoxiao went to meet Shrek’s classmates.

"I'll leave Xiaoya's matter to you, Junior Brother Ji Lin." Beibei sat weakly on the sofa, his face still very pale, and it was obvious that his injury had not healed yet.

Ji Lin nodded and said, "We will try to wake her up, but Senior Beibei, don't hold your hopes too high. The evil soul master's methods are strange, so most likely you will have to find a chance to rescue Senior Sister Tang Ya."

Bei Bei nodded and said, "I know that. I will find a way to rescue Xiao Ya, no matter what the cost."

Zhang Lexuan said: "We will move out of Mingyue Hotel after today's game, but we will watch all the games before leaving. During this time, I will secretly investigate the Holy Spirit Sect to see if there is any opportunity."

Ji Lin reminded: "Sister Le Xuan, be careful, there are many strong people in the Holy Spirit Church."

Zhang Lexuan nodded and said, "I'll pay attention."

Ji Lin was still very confident in Zhang Lexuan's strength. As long as she didn't run into Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao and Death Douluo Ye Xishui, running away if she couldn't win would not be a problem.

The first match in the afternoon was between Zizaimen and Tianlongmen.

There was still half an hour before the afternoon game started when Zizaimen entered the rest area.

Xu Jiujiu came to the rest area of ​​Zizaimen, sat next to Ji Lin and said, "We have finished here, and it's up to you next."

Ji Lin smiled and said, "Sister Jiujiu seems to be in a good mood."

Xu Jiujiu snorted and said, "It's good enough for the academy to make it to the quarterfinals, and there were no casualties. It's better if it ends early, so I can have more free time. From now on, I will no longer be the leader of Xingluo Royal Academy. I am now the deputy leader of Zizai Sect."

Ji Lin smiled and said, "That's perfect. I have a lot of free time."

Ji Lin's words sounded somewhat ambiguous, and Wang Qiuer, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

The competition was still hosted by Zheng Zhan, the Bupo Douluo and ninth-level soul mentor.

The first person to appear from Tianlongmen was a young man in dark red tights. He was tall and looked very strong and broad, with short brown-red hair like steel needles and a concentrated look in his eyes. He stood there like a piece of tight and solid rare metal.

Ji Lin of Zizaimen did not send out Nan Qiuqiu who was clamoring to play, because Ji Lin was not going to give Tianlongmen a chance to fight in a group. He wanted to end the battle in the individual elimination round.

So the person sent out by Zizaimen was Wang Qiuer.

"Both parties share the same name."

"Zizaimen, Wang Qiuer."

"Tianlongmen, Xingyan."

Both parties gave their names and stared at each other, with a strong desire to fight that seemed to be about to break out.

"Both sides step back and prepare for the game," Zheng Zhan said.

Wang Qiuer and Xing Yan retreated and came to the edge of their respective competition platforms. When they turned to face each other again, their eyes lit up, and their strong fighting spirit burst out without hesitation.

"Game start."

With Zheng Zhan's loud shout, the first to attack was Xing Yan from the Tianlong Gate. He suddenly took a step forward. Then there was a muffled "bang" sound, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball. In the air, two yellow, two purple, and two black, six soul rings have been rippled out. He is indeed an elite, a six-ring soul emperor. And it is the best soul ring ratio.

While he was in the air, his first soul ring lit up, and a thick layer of dark red dragon scales instantly possessed him.

Martial Spirit: Red Dragon.

With a loud dragon roar, Xing Yan's body swelled nearly twice as much, and his aura instantly rose. His sturdy body was covered with dragon scales, and even his face was covered with dragon scales. It can be seen that his cultivation level is not far from being able to display his martial soul true body when he reaches the seventh ring soul saint.

On the other side, Wang Qiuer also moved, and everyone heard a muffled "bang" coming from the competition stage. Along with that heart-pounding muffled sound, Wang Qiuer rushed towards Xingyan like a golden cannonball.

At the same time, six soul rings appeared on Wang Qiuer, one yellow, two purple, and three black.

Then, her first and second soul rings lit up alternately, and the golden dragon spear in her hand, with a hint of golden light, stabbed towards Xing Yan of Tianlongmen. Facing the oncoming sharp edge, Xing Yan's face changed slightly. In his eyes, Wang Qiuer seemed to have turned into a roaring golden dragon. The terrifying pressure even caused his own martial soul to tremble slightly.

His Red Dragon Martial Soul is considered a top-level martial soul and is also considered advanced among dragons. But when facing Wang Qiuer, he actually trembled. What does this mean?
There is a suppressive relationship between martial souls. Simply put, when the owner of a tiger martial soul faces a horse, cow, or sheep martial soul, he will have a clear advantage in momentum.

This situation is also very common in the soul master world, but it rarely appears in this kind of competition, because each team sends out disciples with powerful martial souls, and the elites are also selected from these disciples. If the martial soul is ordinary, they can't come here at all.

However, Xing Yan felt that his martial spirit was suppressed at this moment. How could he not be shocked? Even his captain Yu Tianlong's top dragon martial spirit, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit, could not give him such a suppressed feeling.

This means that Wang Qiuer's martial soul is superior to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's martial soul, and it is also a dragon-type martial soul.

Xing Yan's original belief in victory was suddenly shattered. The expression on his face also became solemn.

Facing the oncoming golden dragon spear, Xing Yan's third soul ring shone, and a circle of strong dark red light flashed on the pair of dragon claws on his hands, and he slapped it directly towards the golden dragon spear.

As a soul master with a dragon-type martial soul, an indomitable fighting spirit is the foundation.

All the disciples of Longmen have dragon as their martial spirit. Some dragon martial spirits are strong, and some are weak, but what they all have in common is that the arrogance of the dragon clan is almost always in their inheritance.

Directly attacking the opponent head-on without dodging his attacks has more benefits than just looking impressive.

This fighting style allows one to engage in close combat with the opponent in the shortest possible time, while also suppressing the opponent in terms of momentum. For soul masters with strong physical abilities, this is a very good fighting method.

Unfortunately, he met Wang Qiuer, who was of the same type as him.

"Chi——" a sharp explosion sound.

Xingyan only felt a sharp pain on his fist, leaving a deep mark on the scales.

Amid the low dragon roar, Wang Qiuer's third soul ring suddenly lit up. The golden light radiating from it instantly converged and condensed on her right fist, transforming into a golden dragon head. This was her third soul skill, the Golden Dragon Head.

"boom--"

A punch hit Xingyan's hands that were blocking in front of him, and Xingyan flew back. He only felt his arms numb and the scales on his dragon claws cracked.

Wang Qiuer's body paused for just a moment, and then her right foot stepped on the ground again, causing the thick metal surface of the ring to collapse by an area of ​​several square meters. The whole person burst out like a golden cannonball.

Xing Yan was horrified, and his body suddenly pulled up, his second soul ring shone, and a pair of dragon wings opened behind Xing Yan. With a flap of his wings, his body instantly rose up, and at the same time, his fourth soul ring also lit up, and the scales all over his body suddenly burst into a burning light like flames.

This is the Dragon Meteor that Xing Yan uses as his body to attack. It is an extremely powerful attack and control skill. The impact force of the Dragon Meteor itself is extremely strong. When it is launched, it can increase Xing Yan's own defense by three times. Once it hits the ground, it will also produce a strong and continuous explosive force. With his current cultivation level, the area within a diameter of 30 meters will be affected.

With the help of Dragon Wings, he can use the Dragon Meteor while in the red dragon's dominant state. This is his special skill.

Seeing her opponent hiding in the air, Wang Qiuer suddenly leaped up, her delicate body half turned in the air, and the loud dragon roar suddenly became sharp. She retracted her right arm, and then suddenly threw the golden dragon spear in her hand out, aiming at Xing Yan in the air.

Xing Yan, who was performing the Dragon Meteor in the air and preparing to smash down, immediately felt something was wrong. He didn't dare to smash down towards the golden dragon spear!
However, his spirit skill has already been released, and he cannot change it. Controlling his martial spirit is not his strong point.

But Xing Yan also had his own ideas. He still used the Dragon Meteor, but instead of smashing it directly at the opponent, he fired it diagonally downwards, using the sudden burst of the Dragon Meteor's speed and his own strong defense to break free from the Golden Dragon Spear's lock.

While in mid-air, Xing Yan released his Dragon Meteor soul skill, the red light converged, and he also fell towards the ground.

However, Wang Qiuer's speed was too fast. Before he landed on the ground, she had already rushed to him. With her right hand, she grabbed the golden dragon spear that had hit the soul guide shield and bounced back in the air, and swept it across the air with an overwhelming force.

Am I afraid of you? Xing Yan felt ashamed after being defeated repeatedly. He turned around and let out a powerful dragon roar. His scales were fully opened, and he looked like a big hedgehog. The six spirit rings on his body seemed to shine brighter.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to use his strongest soul skills to fight Wang Qiuer, a cunning light flashed in Xing Yan's eyes. With his right hand behind his back, a heavy soul guide cannon with a diameter of nearly one foot and a length of nearly two meters suddenly appeared on his shoulder. The muzzle was aimed at Wang Qiuer, and a ball of terrifying dark red light blasted out.

With this cannon blast, the six soul rings on Xing Yan's body dimmed, which shows how intensely the consumption of his soul power was at this moment.

The golden dragon spear and the red light collided in an instant.

"Boom--" A violent roar suddenly exploded in the air. The golden and red light turned into a huge two-color light ball in the air. Countless lights flew and splashed, leaving circles of strong halos on the soul guide shield around the competition stage.

Xing Yan's mouth was already filled with the joy of victory. No one knew the power of this cannon better than him. This was the heaviest and most soul-consuming of the sixth-level soul cannons, but it was also one of the most powerful single-target cannons. The Explosion Cannon was as famous as the Thunder Cannon. In terms of control, the Explosion Cannon was not as good as the Thunder Cannon. But in terms of direct and instant destructive power, it was even better.

Xing Yan’s biggest weakness is that he is good at close combat but has no long-range attack means. This explosive cannon is tailor-made for him.

Xing Yan believed that if this shot hit the opponent, even if he could not defeat Wang Qiuer, it would definitely injure the opponent. Then, it would be time for him to burst out with all his strength.

Ji Lin chuckled. It was still too early for him to defeat Wang Qiuer with this little trick.

At the same time, the situation on the competition stage suddenly changed.

"Woo——" A low dragon roar sounded, and a sharp golden light broke through the two-color light ball and fell from the sky.

"boom--"

In an instant, Xing Yan felt as if he was hit by a mountain.

He was still very confident in his own strength. His cultivation was at the Soul Emperor level, and he also had a top-level Dragon Martial Soul. This was the first time he was crushed by someone in terms of strength.

Everyone watching the match saw clearly that Xing Yan was hit by a golden dragon spear. In an instant, scales flew everywhere, and Xing Yan was hanging on the soul guide shield of the competition stage like a painting.

If Wang Qiuer hadn't changed stabbing to slapping in the end, Xingyan would have been stabbed with a huge hole in his body.

(End of this chapter)