Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

His eyes were clear and firm, without any panic or fear, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

The purple-red spike, with the breath of death, whistled towards Yuan Gungun's face, and was about to swallow him.

However, at this critical moment, Yuan Gungun still did not make any evasive movements, as if he had given up resistance.

"Stop!"

At this critical moment, Jili's tongue stopped abruptly, less than two inches away from Yuan Gungun's forehead.

On the dark red tongue, sticky liquid kept dripping, emitting a disgusting fishy smell, which made people shudder.

Countless fat pieces of meat wrapped around Jili's tongue, trying desperately to move forward, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and could only move little by little, and the speed was countless times slower than before.

The two sides were deadlocked, and no one could do anything to each other, as if time had stopped.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Snow Demon Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts finally settled down.

Han Yu nodded gently, with a smile of appreciation on his face.

"Gun Gun is too scary." Long Aotian took a deep breath and said with lingering fear.

"He should do it on purpose." Han Yu analyzed calmly, "With Yuan Gun Gun's character, he never does anything without confidence. That guy is finished, you see."

"In the use and control of soul skills, Yuan Gun Gun is much better than the other party." Han Yu added.

Hearing Han Yu's words, everyone in the Snow Demon Sect was relieved and smiled with ease on their faces.

You know, this competition has been going on until today. Although other teams have suffered casualties to varying degrees, the Snow Demon Sect has maintained a complete lineup of all members because of its strong strength.

But now it's the semi-finals. If there is a loss of personnel, it will be bad.

The disciples of the Snow Demon Sect who were watching the game were still whispering and discussing the direction of this competition, but the situation on the field has changed dramatically.

Jili's scarlet tongue was getting closer and closer to Yuan Gungun, two inches, one and a half inches, one inch, and the strong fishy smell seemed to indicate the approach of death.

Everyone held their breath. They knew that as long as they were touched by the tongue, Yuan Gungun would be defeated instantly, and might even be seriously injured.

However, at this critical moment, Yuan Gungun's body began to undergo amazing changes.

The originally low roar gradually became louder, as if it contained huge energy and was about to explode.

The bright yellow electric light surrounding him became more and more dazzling, and gradually, the bright yellow began to turn into gold, shining brightly, illuminating the entire competition venue.

The thick fat on his body became crystal clear, like golden crystals, reflecting dazzling light.

At the same time, a strong and thick breath rose from Yuan Gungun's body, becoming more and more intense, as if to purify this space.

His muscles also began to change, the original bright yellow was gradually replaced by gold. From a distance, Yuan Gungun looked like a little giant made of gold, mighty and domineering.

Jili's tongue, which was originally unstoppable, slowed down significantly under Yuan Gungun's changes, as if it was stuck in a quagmire and could not move forward.

Jili also clearly felt the resistance. His sturdy body began to exert force, his legs pressed tightly against the ground, and the first and third soul rings on his body shone brightly, and then the second soul ring also lit up.

These three soul rings are all to enhance Jili's own strength and speed, which is also the key to his ability to bring the brain-eating beast martial spirit to the extreme.

He has the strength and speed comparable to the brain-eating beast, and the powerful tongue is the natural attack method of the brain-eating beast martial spirit.

As early as when he obtained the first soul skill and his head could change into the appearance of the brain-eating beast, Jili could already use this tongue attack skillfully.

As for the following four soul skills, it is not that Jili does not want to use them, but in the current situation, there is no chance to use them at all. He must go all out and use the strongest attack to break through Yuan Gungun's defense.

Yes, his tongue is his strongest attack point, however, in many cases, the strongest point is often the weakest point.

Evil soul masters, a group of degenerates wandering on the edge of humanity, they abandon light and embrace darkness, and always exude a creepy breath.

The reason why they are not tolerated by the world is not only because of their heinous evil deeds, but also because they have two completely different characteristics from righteous soul masters.

First, it is their terrifying fighting style, which is often cruel and bloody, and has no humanity.

In order to improve their strength, they do not hesitate to trample on all moral and ethical bottom lines and use all kinds of evil means that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

The second is their amazingly fast cultivation improvement speed, like riding a rocket, in a very short time, they can have power that ordinary people can hardly achieve in their entire lives.

And all of this stems from their twisted souls and endless desire for power.

For Jili, who possesses the martial soul of a brain-eating beast, his rapid improvement comes from devouring the brains of his enemies. No matter whether they are human or soul beasts, as long as they are touched by his scarlet tongue, they will instantly become a hollow shell, and he will greedily absorb their essence and transform it into his own strength.

The stronger the brain marrow he devoured, the faster his cultivation level would improve. This was the terrifying part of his martial soul.

When his martial soul awakened, he was just an ignorant child. He didn't know what kind of power he had, let alone what kind of path he would take.

He continued to live in a daze until he was twelve years old, when he met the person who changed his life - the evil soul master of the Holy Spirit Church.

They discovered the potential in Jili, brought him back to the church, and began to train him evilly. Under the guidance of the Holy Spirit Church, Jili's power improved by leaps and bounds. In just less than eight years, he went from an ignorant boy with only two levels of soul power to the evil soul master soul emperor with sixty levels of soul power.

Such a speed of improvement is simply impossible in the normal soul master world.

This is an incredible miracle, but behind this miracle is the disappearance of countless innocent lives.

As his cultivation level continued to improve, Jili devoured more and more brain marrow, and his spirit gradually became twisted, becoming cruel, bloodthirsty, and inhumane. This is a symptom that almost all evil soul masters will have.

They are like puppets whose souls have been devoured by power, and they can no longer find their original selves.

The attack method used by Jili after devouring the brain marrow is to rely on his tongue, which is as flexible as a venomous snake.

This tongue is the most powerful and most important existence in his brain-eating beast martial spirit. Once the tongue is injured, the blow to him will be devastating.

Therefore, when facing Yuan Gungun's golden light, Jili instinctively felt the danger. He must retract his tongue first before he can continue to use his stronger soul skills, or directly use his tongue to kill Yuan Gungun and devour his brain marrow.

However, Jili, whose personality has been completely distorted, is facing a soul emperor-level strongman and may devour the delicious brain marrow, how can he be willing to give up like this? Greed and desire blinded his eyes and made him make a wrong judgment.

This is also a major drawback of evil soul masters. Their minds have been distorted and they cannot make correct judgments.

The golden light is getting stronger and stronger, like a volcano about to erupt, emitting a frightening energy fluctuation.

Looking at the gradually approaching tongue tip, Yuan Gungun's face showed a hint of coldness, like ten thousand years of ice.

His pair of claws that were closed inward suddenly became bright, and the golden light flowed like liquid, instantly merging into the palm of his hand. A golden energy ball full of energy suddenly took shape, like a miniature sun, emitting dazzling light.

"Squeak!" With a scream, Jili finally realized that it was not good. He did not dare to continue stabbing forward, but desperately retracted his tongue backwards.

But now, everything is too late.

Jili's proud tough tongue, in front of the round Soul Emperor-level energy ball, was actually like a sticky candy, firmly stuck.

But this is not Yuan Gungun's ultimate goal. Binding the other party's tongue is just to buy himself a precious time to accumulate power.

In a flash, the golden light on Yuan Gungun's body suddenly surged, as dazzling as the scorching sun. He turned his body slightly to the side, lowered his center of gravity, and prepared for a full-strength attack.

The five fingers of his left hand clenched, firmly controlling the golden light, not giving Jili's tongue any chance to escape. And his right hand slowly raised at this moment, bringing a sharp gust of wind.

The fifth soul ring on Yuan Gungun's body, the black halo that symbolizes the ten thousand year soul skill, seemed to burn at this moment, releasing an extremely dazzling golden light.

The soul ring, which was originally as black as ink, now seemed to be cast in gold, exuding a sacred and majestic aura. At the same time, Yuan Gungun's right hand also underwent a strange change. The originally sharp claws turned into a palm again, but the surface of this palm was covered with a layer of fine keratin, shining with a metallic luster.

Under the golden light, a huge shadow seemed to appear behind Yuan Gungun. It was a giant standing tall, exuding an incomparable powerful aura.

Yuan Gungun's right hand also completed the final transformation at this moment. The whole palm completely turned into a golden crystal-like shape, and the texture of the muscle became blurred, as if it was composed of countless tiny golden crystals.

"Roar!" Yuan Gungun raised his head to the sky and let out a high-pitched long roar, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, deafening.

The sound waves turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions, and the entire competition venue trembled.

Yuan Gungun, who had accumulated strength, did not hesitate to chop Jili's bound tongue with his right palm.

"Crack!" A deafening sound, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the entire competition venue seemed to be torn apart by this huge energy.

Previously, Jili had always been unscathed in the face of Yuan Gungun's attack, without even a trace of scar left.

But this time, when Yuan Gungun's palm, which contained terrifying power, chopped down, a strange scene appeared.

A dazzling golden lightning suddenly erupted in Yuan Gungun's palm, turning into a golden lightning as thick as a bucket, and fiercely hit Jili's tongue.

Along with a shrill scream, a dense layer of golden lightning appeared on the surface of Jili's tongue, as if countless tiny electric snakes were swimming on it.

Yuan Gungun suddenly exerted force with his left hand and pulled hard in his direction. Jili's huge body suddenly lost balance and staggered forward uncontrollably for a few steps, his eyes full of disbelief.

And a layer of fine golden electric light began to emerge from his body, as if countless fine needles were piercing his body at the same time, and it was extremely painful.

Yuan Gungun seized the opportunity and kicked his feet hard. The whole person shot out like an arrow from a string and came to Jili in an instant. He slapped Jili's shoulders and chest three times in a row with both palms at lightning speed.

Jili, who was severely injured, seemed to have lost consciousness at this moment. His tongue was still stretched straight, but his body was shaking violently, like sifting chaff.

When Yuan Gungun hit Jili's chest with the fourth palm, Jili's whole body was covered by golden light as thick as his arm, and the scales on his body were completely opened, like sharp blades, emitting a cold light.

On the rostrum, the mysterious national teacher who had been sitting next to the regent and the crown prince Xu Tianran and remained silent all the time suddenly moved.

He slowly raised his right hand and gently pressed the armrest of the chair beside him. No sound was heard, but the hard armrest of the chair seemed to melt and disappeared silently.

In the competition venue, after four consecutive palm strikes, Yuan Gungun jumped up, but did not continue to attack, but took a few steps back.

With both hands raised, the golden light on his body gradually faded, and he actually took back his martial soul and soul power.

Standing calmly on the competition stage.

As the referee, the unbroken Douluo Zheng Zhan was a little stunned.

Although Yuan Gungun hit the opponent several times in a row, judging from the previous defense, this Ji Li should be able to withstand it!

Although the four palm strikes looked amazing, Ji Li's body trembled violently with each palm strike, and lightning flashed on his body, but he didn't lose just like that.

He is an evil soul master!

However, Yuan Gungun's actions proved that the game was indeed over.

Because he had taken out the milk bottle and quietly recovered his soul power there.

He even closed his eyes and stood quietly in the center of the venue.

In the audience area, a tall figure stood quietly not far from the competition stage. He slowly uttered two words from his mouth, "Perfect." (End of this chapter)