I am in Douluo, my Wuhun can be imitated infinitely

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition is coming soon, we must ensure that the competition is going on normally, if something is revealed or something happens to the contestants in our Wuhun City, it will lose the face of the Wuhun Palace..."

The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition is about to start, and at this moment, the Haotian School, which has been hidden from the world for more than ten years, has changed, and all forces have gathered in Wuhun City. This time, the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition must be successfully concluded to demonstrate the majesty of the Wuhun Palace!

After the competition ended, Tiandou and another plan should also be put on the agenda.As for the Haotianzong and Tang Hao with the broken arm who were jumping in the dark, it won't be too late to free up their hands to destroy them after dealing with these matters...

"Your Highness, there is one more thing I have to tell you. That young man named Yun Feiyang is extremely extraordinary. His soul ring is equipped with one yellow, one purple, and one black soul ring, and he has excellent aptitude in all aspects. Maybe it will be the one we want. Those who want it..." Yueguan pondered for a moment, then continued.They have also investigated Yun Feiyang's identity in detail, and found that this young man has a simple background and has always had a good impression of the Wuhun Palace. Maybe they have a chance to let him join the Wuhun Palace.

"One yellow, one purple and one black soul ring configuration?!"

Lazily, Bibi Dong opened her beautiful eyes and suddenly opened them wide and stood up, her beautiful face was full of astonishment.

She knew very well what the soul ring configuration of one yellow, one purple and one black represented.And in the past, news about that boy came from time to time at the end of the month. In her heart, she had already developed a little interest in this boy.

She has always wanted to establish a holy son in the Hall of Spirits and become her confidant in the hall, and such a person, in addition to having a clean identity and background, must also have the support of talents that are the best in the world, and become the mainstay of the Hall of Spirits in the future. But until now, she has not found the best candidate. Although there are two talented people in the golden generation, she always feels that something is missing. Maybe this young man is the one she has been looking for for many years...

Of course, all this depends on the other party's will. It doesn't matter if you want to be the Holy Son or not, as long as you agree to join the Wuhun Temple, otherwise the result can only be another matter.

It took a long time before Bibi Dong calmed down the surprise in her heart, and her tone calmed down again: "It would be great if he can become the Holy Son in the palace..."

"Your Highness, according to the information revealed by the snake spear, Xiaoxue seems to have a good relationship with him, maybe we can let Xiaoxue make a move, although Xiaoxue is on good terms with him as Xue Qinghe..."

"Well, I'll think about it..."

This matter needs to be considered in the long term, even if that guy is willing to come to the Wuhun Hall to be the Holy Son, the old guys in the hall may not agree, especially the group of people in the Douluo Hall.She was wondering if it was necessary to ask the person at Wuhun Mountain who had closed Wuhun Mountain for many years, maybe she could use this excuse to go to Wuhun Mountain...

The setting sun in the afternoon hangs in the sea of ​​clouds, and Tanggu, where the setting sun sets, is stained red like blood.

The goose-yellow light beams spread over the towering buildings in Wuhun City, especially the Pope's Palace standing in the center of Wuhun City. The warm golden light reflected by these light beams is a bit like the dream of a princess meeting a prince in a fairy tale. So beautiful.

The beams of light projected from the towering buildings, reflecting the streets golden, and the prosperity of Wuhun City exceeded Yun Feiyang's imagination.

After several days of trekking, the Huangdou team finally arrived at Wuhun City at sunset, and were warmly received by the guides sent by Wuhun City.

At this moment, they were going to the hotel prepared by Wuhundian for the teams participating in the finals. Unlike other teams, the person who came to receive the Huangdou team was a Contra-level soul master.Compared with those teams that are only received by the soul saints, this is already considered an honor for the Huangdou team, and the hotel they are about to go to is also the best among the teams.

All of this seems to have been secretly arranged, and when they arrive in Wuhun City, they will be able to enjoy this invisible preference.

Because of this, the Tianshui team and Blazing team that accompanied them had to part ways with them, and were taken to the reserved hotel by the receptionist of their respective teams.

Everyone in the Royal Fighting Team felt this kind of special treatment, but when they asked the receptionist who led them ahead, they didn't get an answer with real consideration.

Yun Feiyang looked at this bustling city curiously. The reflective round arches on the towering buildings made him unable to keep his eyes open. Apart from the crowds coming and going on the busy streets, there were soul master guards passing by from time to time.

It is worth noting that even those who come and go like ordinary people are mostly soul masters with good strength, and the guards on the streets around the city are organized by soul masters and soul sects.All in all, Yun Feiyang has the feeling of a country bumpkin to a bustling metropolis, everything is so dazzling, even these city guards are composed of powerful soul masters.

Not only was he feeling novelty, but the psychological experience of the other members of the Royal Fighting Team was exactly the same as his, and he couldn't help feeling the profound heritage of the Spirit Hall.

Chapter 143 Exploration 【Favorites, Recommendations, Monthly Pass】

Not only was he feeling novelty, but the psychological experience of the other members of the Royal Fighting Team was exactly the same as his, and he couldn't help feeling the profound heritage of the Spirit Hall.

The hotel is located in a green area not far from the Wuhun Temple. Ginkgo trees are planted all around the hotel. In this autumn season, the ginkgo trees gradually wither and turn yellow, flying around under the light breeze, like a bird floating in the wind. tidbits.

The turf on the lawn is the expensive Four Seasons Spring, which looks a bit like the lawn outside the Star Dou Forest, but in fact this kind of turf called the Fourth Grade Spring does come from the Star Dou Forest, but it comes from the junction of the Star Dou Forest core area and the mixed area Near the line, it was brought out deliberately by people and cultivated. Because of the evergreen four seasons, it is named Four Seasons Spring.

The style of the hotel room is that simple, with all the equipment, especially the team has a total of more than a dozen people, and everyone is assigned to a room so that each member can have a good rest in preparation for the upcoming finals.

Yun Feiyang's room is on the third floor facing the Xinglin. Looking out from the window, you can easily see the light yellow apricot leaves blowing in the wind. There are many apricot trees in the Xinglin that are almost flush with the window sill of his room, which is very eye-catching.And if you turn your field of vision slightly to the left, you can see the majestic Wuhun City protruding from the center of the city.

The finals were held in front of the Pope's Palace, and there were three days before the start of the competition. Tomorrow was the day when the teams drew lots to determine their opponents in the first round.There are a total of 33 teams participating in the finals, which also means that one team will have a bye to directly enter the round of [-], and when the [-]th advances to the [-]th, one of the [-] teams will have a bye to enter Quarterfinals.

As newcomers, each team hopes that their team can get the first-round bye lottery, so as to have enough time to adjust their mentality and face the next game with the best mentality.

The Huangdou team is no exception. Everyone including Qin Ming hopes to get the first round of byes tomorrow morning, and they don't report any thoughts of warming up and adapting to the atmosphere of the finals.Because every time they draw lots, they are likely to draw the Wuhundian team or other teams with good strength. This will undoubtedly expose the team's strength and team tactics and other aspects of deployment, and other teams will pay attention to it in the next battle. was targeted.As far as the Huangdou team is concerned, it doesn't actually have a big impact on them. Even if they face the Wuhun Temple, with Yun Feiyang around, they still have the strength to fight.It is a little scary for their weaker teams, because every time they draw lots, they may encounter this year's champion team and be swept out in the first round.All the way here, no one wants to pack up and leave so early.

"The bye lottery is so important, so will the Wuhun Palace operate in secret?" Ning Rongrong leaned on the edge of the sofa and couldn't help muttering.

"That's not the case. The Hall of Spirits doesn't bother to do this. Moreover, it is not the hall's usual style to operate in secret, and the strength of Hall of Spirits is extremely terrifying. Even if we are against each other, the chances of winning are not great. The three members of the golden generation who are known as the future of Wuhundian are all in the Wuhundian team, each of them is terrifyingly strong, just relying on these three people is enough to sweep most teams." Qin Ming shook his hand. Wine glass, said slowly.

"Yun Feiyang will not play unless he meets a powerful team. Only when he meets the Five Elements Academy team and the Wuhundian team will Yun Feiyang play, so all of you have to be mentally prepared. , don’t put your hopes on Yun Feiyang, it’s not a good thing for you.”

There are quite a few strong teams in Five Elements Academy, such as Kamikaze and Blazing. These two academies are what they need to pay attention to. It’s not that he doesn’t have confidence in the other members of the Emperor Fighting Team, but just to be on the safe side , Let Yun Feiyang play as a pressure, and if necessary, he will make another move.

He did this to prevent Yun Feiyang from being exposed too much and being targeted by the opponent when he met the Wuhundian team, and secondly, he wanted to play Yun Feiyang's trump card well, and play the effect of Wang Zang when he was surprised.

But as far as he knows, besides the Wuhundian team, the Huangdou team has the largest number of soul sects, and their overall strength is much stronger.But in order to avoid capsizing in the gutter, he will still be more cautious.

After the team discussed, Yun Feiyang went back to his room and began to practice.Although he was a bit tired from the bumpy journey these two days, he still maintained the habit of cultivating to restore his energy and spirit. Although this process was not as easy and comfortable as sleeping and resting, it could slowly improve his strength and cultivation.

As time passed, Yun Feiyang gradually entered the state, mobilizing the soul power and starting to work in the body.

The wind outside the window gushed in along the window, whistling, and it looked very strange in the middle of the night, especially when Yun Feiyang mobilized his soul power, the Sovereign Kung Fu was running and exuding a faint golden light, making the night even more illusory .

I don't know how many weeks it has been running, those whoops pouring into the window stopped abruptly, everything around is surprisingly quiet, he can only hear the sound of his own heart beating, thumping.It was like being trapped in a dark, empty cage of silence, and the surroundings were so horribly quiet that he was almost numb to the point of numbness.

No, there is a problem!

When Yun Feiyang reacted, he realized that he was locked by a powerful breath, and he felt unable to move. This feeling was like a ghost pressing a bed when he was half awake. He clearly still had consciousness and consciousness, but I can't control my body.

Yun Feiyang opened his eyes suddenly, and found a black figure standing on the top of the apricot tree outside the window, and the terrifying coercion came from that black figure.

Is it a hallucination?

Yun Feiyang subconsciously thought this way, but the oppressive feeling on his body was so real, it was not like a dream or hallucination at all, everything was so real.

The faint golden light climbed up the black pupils, and the dark space instantly became a little "bright", and the black shadow standing on the top of the tree outside the window became no longer a black shadow.

The man on the top of the tree was dressed in black, with a ghostly face with sharp fangs inlaid on his face, and the belt fluttered in the night wind. That man seemed to be smiling at him?

How could it be possible to feel that the other party is smiling at me? !

This question suddenly flashed across Yun Feiyang's mind. Just as he was thinking about this question, the black shadow on the tip of the apricot tree suddenly rushed to the window. The powerful coercion would overwhelm him.

This is a master!

No, it can give me such a great sense of oppression, the opponent is probably a Title Douluo! ?

Yun Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and then he performed the Sovereign Kung Fu silently, most of the mountain-like pressure disappeared, he got up from the bed with difficulty, raised his head to look directly at the black shadow, and asked the black shadow in a surprised tone. Said: "I don't know if you have any advice for visiting late at night?"

If the other party's purpose is to assassinate him, there is no doubt that now he is a cold corpse instead of standing here holding down the fear in his heart and indifferently asking the other party's purpose.

Since he couldn't get rid of his fear, maybe facing him would be a good choice.

The man in black in front of him felt like a ghost in the dark night, so powerful that he couldn't figure it out, before he had time to release his martial soul skills, he could pierce his throat, and then stood silently by the side Look at him bleeding wildly.

Since the other party's intention was not to pierce his throat, then he didn't show all kinds of soul skills or hole cards to cover up the fear in his heart.

Seeing that the young man in front of him was able to get up under his coercion, and still talk to him so calmly, the man in black was obviously taken aback.

"You don't seem to be scared at all, and you even want to chat with me?"

The muddy words sounded faintly, and Yun Feiyang couldn't tell whether it was the voice change or the real voice of the man in black, but he could feel a trace of surprise and contempt in the other party's words.

"If your goal is to assassinate me, then I'm already a cold corpse, am I not?"

"So you're sure I won't kill you?"

"If you insist on killing me, I don't think I will even have a chance to struggle, let alone the need..."

Chapter 144 Quiet Night 【Favorites, Recommendations, Monthly Pass】

"So you're sure I won't kill you?"

"If you insist on killing me, I don't think I will even have a chance to struggle, let alone the need..."

At this time, Yun Feiyang, who should have been terrified and at a loss, calmed down a lot. As he said, if the other party wants to take his name, he really can't help it, even though he dared to fight with the soul emperor and soul sage, and even performed With all the cards in his cards, he can compete with Contra, but the gap between him and Title Douluo is like a natural moat, which cannot be made up by a few cards.

"What a funny kid, you seem more unfathomable than you look..."

As the man in black's words resounded in the dark night, a more terrifying sense of oppression surged from him, making Yun Feiyang a little panicked, if he had suspected that the other party was just a Contra-level soul master last second, Now he can be sure that the other party is one of the few titled Douluo in the mainland!

Who is it?Where does it come from?

This doubt suddenly grew out of Yun Feiyang's mind, and made him feel a sense of crisis again. It was a fear of being dominated by others, just like him now, like fresh meat on a chopping board being taken away by others, This feeling is very uncomfortable.

The person in front of him felt a bit like a killer in the dark, more like a ghost in hell, exuding an uncomfortable cold aura.

Yun Feiyang recalled carefully, trying to grasp the origin and identity of this person.In the Five Elements Academy, except for the head of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family who is a Title Douluo, there are no Title Douluo in other sects. He knows the two Title Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one is a Sword Douluo and the other is a Bone Douluo. The faint aura of the two is not the same, perhaps Haotianzong has not had the courage to appear so blatantly in Wuhun City...

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought that there seemed to be a person similar to the one in front of him in the Hall of Spirits, or even the ghost in the Hall of Spirits—ghost!

He can hide his face, but when he releases the pressure, the aura that belongs to him will be revealed.

But why would Wuhundian focus on him?

Is it because his money was targeted by people from Wuhundian or because of Qian Renxue?

"I didn't expect you to be able to withstand the suppression of the soul emperor level. It's really unexpected..."

Yun Feiyang had already stopped the operation of the Sovereign Kung Fu, and just stood there, letting the opponent's terrifying aura oppress him. He no longer wanted to make any more struggles, and he didn't want to show any hole cards to resist.

Because he found that the other party seemed to be testing him from the very beginning!

It is indeed the sense of oppression at the level of a soul emperor, and it just happens to be counted.

As the opponent's sense of oppression increased again, Yun Feiyang "involuntarily" released his martial soul, and then fell down "weakly"...

Since the other party wants to test, let's stop here...

Soon after, the night returned to calm, and the moonlight streamed in along the window railing, depicting the world outside the window into a piece of silver.

It wasn't until he was sure that the man was gone that Yun Feiyang got up from the ground and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, his back was already soaked in sweat and felt a little cold in the night wind.

If the other party came to assassinate him today, he might be dead by now...

Although all this came and went inexplicably.

Sure enough, revealing too much is really not a good thing...

It seems that he has to re-evaluate the level of performance he needs to perform in this competition. If the performance is too impressive, no matter whether it is good or bad, they will flock to it, just like today.

Wuhun Temple.

The Pope's bedroom.

On the building in the dim night, the stunning woman looks up at the stars, thousands of beautiful hair fluttering in the night wind, and the delicate body that makes the blood spurt is wrapped under the gorgeous brocade clothes.

Bibi Dong, who had lost the majesty of the Pope, looked more like a banished fairy under the starry sky at the moment, with a fairy air permeating her clothes, like a saint in the fairy sect who experienced all kinds of life in the secular world, and had never intersected with this turbid world.

For countless days and nights in the past, she has been thinking about what she wants, whether what she pursues in her heart is what she loves all her life...

She has unrivaled strength, authority over the heads of all sentient beings, and an extraordinary face...

Every time in the dead of night, standing under the moonlight and facing her heart directly, she felt like a walking dead who was chasing the supreme authority and gradually forgetting her true self.She also thought about it, even if she dominates the mainland celebrities for thousands of years, so what, she will still be forgotten in the long river of history like dust, and the things she once dreamed of pursuing will be dusted and will no longer exist.