Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

Huo Yuhao nodded and said: "We must not lose the last game. Only I can save it."

Hearing this, everyone nodded. Huo Yuhao was right.

He is the strongest and the strongest among everyone present.

So it's best for him to play.

No one had any objections. Huo Yuhao nodded and then walked towards the ring with serious eyes.

Snow Demon Sect's waiting area.

The corners of Han Yu's mouth raised slightly, and Huo Yuhao finally couldn't hold it any longer. ,

Also, if we continue to lose, there will be no need to play the game again.

"Both parties share the same name!"

The referee saw Huo Yuhao in position and said.

"Holy Spirit Sect, Huo Yuhao!"

"Snow Demon Sect, Long Aotian!"

After saying that, Long Aotian looked at Huo Yuhao, who was wearing black robe, with a serious look.

He had a bad feeling. The young man opposite seemed very powerful, much more powerful than him.

"It's impossible. Except for the young sect leader, there should be no one with a higher cultivation level than me, but this person's aura is much stronger than mine."

There were unspeakable doubts in his heart, but Long Aotian didn't ask. He just nodded to Huo Yuhao and then walked towards the edge of the competition stage.

No matter what, he will definitely give his best in this game.

Huo Yuhao also nodded slightly, then turned around, and at the moment he was about to leave, he glanced at Han Yu in the waiting area.

He knew that although he could defeat Long Aotian, the real power of the Snow Demon Sect was Han Yu.

In any case, they met the Snow Demon Sect, which meant that their ranking ended here.

However, he doesn't really care about this ranking, he just wants to hone his combat experience.

Both sides stood still, and after the referee gave the order, both sides began to release their martial spirits.

On Huo Yuhao's side, he could only see him taking a deep breath, and then, eight soul rings scrambled under his feet.

One white, two purple, five black, a total of eight soul rings.

Contra!

The entire audience couldn't help but gasp when they saw it.

What did they see? A Contra-level powerhouse appeared for the first time in this competition.

what does that mean?

Under the age of twenty, he actually practiced Contra. What a powerful talent this is.

On the rostrum, Xu Tianran's eyes flashed with deep fear. Although the evil soul master was with him, their strength improved too quickly.

It may affect his dominance in the future.

This is a double-edged sword. If you use it well, there will be no disadvantages. If you use it incorrectly, you will be hurt.

"National Master, this is your trump card, right? Contra is less than twenty years old. I am looking forward to this game more and more."

The national master next to him showed a smile and said calmly: 'Your Highness said that this is our holy son. His talent is naturally extremely powerful. If nothing happens, he will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future. ’

"Even Super Douluo!"

At the end, he added that he was obviously very satisfied with Huo Yuhao's current cultivation level.

"Then congratulations are over my knees. This is a big help."

Although Xu Tianran was smiling, Jing Hongchen could feel the coldness underneath his smile.

"Huh, they're like the same raccoon dog."

Jing Hongchen thought with disdain.

No matter how awesome your people are, how awesome is Han Yu?

Just when everyone was shocked by Huo Yuhao's soul ring configuration, Long Aotian on the competition stage was also very shocked.

He didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a Contra,

No wonder he felt that the other party's aura was very powerful.

"It seems that I am going to lose this game, but I am not a soft persimmon."

Long Aotian secretly made up his mind. As a descendant of the Noumenon Sect, although he is now as powerful as a Soul Saint, he is not something that ordinary Soul Saints can defeat.

If you use the original martial soul to awaken for the second time. , maybe he can really fight Huo Yuhao.

Long Aotian took a deep breath, spread his legs slightly, planted a steady stance, and lowered his center of gravity. At the same time, he made fists with both hands, and his joints made a crackling sound, like fried beans. He stared at Huo Yuhao tightly. He didn't dare to relax at all, because he knew that in this game, he had no way out, he could only win, not lose.

Huo Yuhao's power has exceeded his imagination, and even made him feel a little desperate. However, he will not give up. He is the successor of the Noumenon Sect and the proud son of heaven. He has his own pride and dignity. Even if he loses, He also wanted to lose spectacularly. He wanted everyone to know that he, Long Aotian, was not a soft persimmon who could be manipulated by others. He also wanted to let Huo Yuhao know that it was not that easy to win against him.

Thinking of this, Long Aotian's eyes condensed, and a powerful fighting spirit burst out from his body. A faint golden light appeared around his body, making him as powerful and domineering as the God of War.

He knew that if he wanted to defeat Huo Yuhao, he had to go all out without any reservations. He had to display the unique skills of the Noumenon Sect, awaken the Noumenon Martial Spirit for the second time, and increase his strength to the extreme. Only in this way could he have the chance to defeat Huo Yuhao. Maybe he could compete with Huo Yuhao or even defeat him.

"Evil Eyes Purple Tiger Transformation!" Huo Yuhao's voice sounded like thunder, and with a low roar, the void behind him distorted, and the shadow of a huge purple tiger slowly emerged.

The phantom was lifelike, with each strand of purple hair clearly visible, and the electric light flowing on it could be vaguely seen. A pair of blood-red tiger eyes revealed a cold murderous intent, which was chilling. This was Huo Yuhao's martial soul, the Evil Eyed Purple Tiger!

The product of the fusion of the two powerful martial souls, the Spirit Eye and the Evil Eyed White Tiger, the Evil Eyed Purple Tiger was far superior to ordinary martial souls in terms of combat power, and Huo Yuhao's mental power was far superior to that of soul masters of the same level, making his Evil Eyed Purple Tiger even more powerful. With the release of the martial soul, Huo Yuhao's body also began to change dramatically.

A layer of fine purple hair quickly grew on his originally fair skin, and the hair stood upright like steel needles, emitting a faint luster.

Soon, these hairs covered his entire body, making him look like a real purple tiger.

At the same time, his hands also changed, and his ten fingers became extremely sharp, turning into sharp tiger claws, flashing a cold light.

Under the sunlight, these purple tiger claws reflected a heart-pounding light, as if they could tear everything apart.

And his eyes became deeper, and his pair of purple pupils looked like a hungry tiger. As long as he got a chance, he would pounce on you and eat you up.

On Long Aotian's side, seven soul rings, two yellow, one purple and four black, rose up under his feet, and the strong soul power fluctuations made the surrounding air scorching.

The first soul ring shone brightly, and Long Aotian's body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. His already tall figure rose again, and the blue veins bulged under his skin like a dragon, and the whole person seemed to turn into an iron tower.

The second soul ring lit up immediately, and golden light burst out from his body. His skin gradually became a dazzling golden color, as if he was coated with a layer of golden armor, full of visual impact.

The light of the third soul ring was slightly dim, but it made Long Aotian's swollen muscles tighter and full of explosive power, like a furious Vajra.

The distance of two hundred meters passed in a flash, and Long Aotian had already rushed to Huo Yuhao. He stepped on the ground with both feet, and the ground suddenly cracked and collapsed. With the help of this recoil force, he jumped high and soared into the air, like a cannonball rushing into the sky.

In the air, Long Aotian clenched his fists and swung them down suddenly. A layer of golden soul power flame instantly wrapped around his arms. His hands began to deform, and the bones of his fingers stretched and extended, turning into two extremely sharp axe blades, flashing a cold light.

Long Aotian's arm muscles bulged, and with an indomitable and violent momentum, he chopped down at Huo Yuhao below. The sharp wind cut through the air like a blade, making a sharp whistling sound, and the violent sonic boom resounded throughout the battlefield, making people's eardrums hurt.

The golden axe blade tore through the air, dragging a long golden tail flame, as if it was going to split the space in two, and with unparalleled terrifying power, it chopped down fiercely towards Huo Yuhao's head.

If this attack was implemented, even if Huo Yuhao was a powerful Soul Douluo, he would probably be beheaded and die on the spot.

However, Huo Yuhao did not panic at all in the face of this overwhelming attack. He would not sit and wait for death. His pair of tiger claws suddenly made a move to support the sky, and his claws crossed, and it seemed that he was going to block it.

Boom!

A deafening roar exploded on the competition stage, like thunder in the plain, stirring up a gust of wind, blowing everyone's clothes.

The first head-on collision between Huo Yuhao and Long Aotian was so fierce!

Long Aotian was seen holding the huge battle axe in both hands, and the sharp edge of the battle axe was tightly clamped by Huo Yuhao's tiger claws. Dazzling sparks burst out between the two, like fireworks blooming in the sky, illuminating the entire competition arena.

Huo Yuhao's body sank slightly, and his legs bent, as if rooted in the ground, resisting the huge force of Long Aotian's chopping from top to bottom.

His muscles were tense, and his veins were bulging, as if they would break at any time. A trace of surprise flashed in Long Aotian's eyes. He didn't expect Huo Yuhao to be able to take his attack so easily.

He roared, and his soul power surged all over his body. The light on the battle axe became more dazzling, trying to suppress Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao was not to be outdone. The golden light on his body shone brightly, and the power of the tiger claws became stronger. He clamped the battle axe tightly, not letting it move forward at all.

The two powerful forces collided in the air, stirring up circles of air waves visible to the naked eye, spreading to the surroundings like a tsunami.

Under the impact of this force, the ground of the competition stage began to tremble violently, cracks spread like spider webs, gravel splashed, dust flew, and the entire competition stage seemed to be torn apart by this force.

The terrifying energy fluctuations formed a huge tornado with the two as the center, sweeping across the entire competition stage. The wind was howling, sand and stones were flying, and everything around was swallowed up.

The audience around the competition stage was shocked by this momentum and retreated one after another, fearing that they would be involved.

The floor of the competition stage broke apart piece by piece under the ravages of the storm, turned into gravel, and then was ground into powder and disappeared into the air. The entire competition stage seemed to have turned into a doomsday battlefield, full of the breath of destruction.

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, and was stunned by this sudden change. They didn't expect that the first confrontation between the two would cause such terrible destructive power.

"So strong!"

"Is this the battle between top soul masters?"

"Too terrible!"

In the audience, there was a cry of surprise, and everyone's face was full of shock and disbelief.

Their eyes were fixed on the two people on the competition stage, and their hearts were full of expectations, looking forward to the next more exciting duel.

"You are very strong."

Huo Yuhao raised his head, stared at Long Aotian with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice.

He could feel that Long Aotian's strength was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary Soul Saint.

He used 80% of his strength to catch the axe.

Although Long Aotian had the advantage from top to bottom, this was enough to show Long Aotian's strength.

When Long Aotian heard Huo Yuhao's words, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the competition stage:

"Of course I am very strong. If you are in the same realm as me, you are not as good as me!"

In terms of language, Long Aotian did not show any weakness and immediately launched a counterattack.

Huo Yuhao sneered when he heard this, and said:

"Maybe," Huo Yuhao raised a confident arc at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes, "But now I am a Soul Douluo, which means I am stronger than you!"

His tone was firm and powerful, and every word hit Long Aotian's heart like a heavy hammer, "What you said is not true at all, is it?"

Before Huo Yuhao finished speaking, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his figure shot out like an arrow from a string. His right arm muscles were tense, and the powerful soul power rushed out, instantly wrapping the tiger claw, emitting a faint cold light.

Long Aotian saw this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he did not dare to neglect it. He held the giant axe with both hands and crossed it in front of his chest. With a loud "bang", Huo Yuhao's tiger claws hit the giant axe fiercely.

The terrifying force surged like a tidal wave. Long Aotian only felt his arms go numb, his knuckles hurt, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

"That's it?" Huo Yuhao stood firmly in place, looking at Long Aotian who was knocked away by him, and sneered with disdain.

Long Aotian forced himself to stabilize his body in mid-air, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face livid.

"Just now it was just a tentative attack, which doesn't mean anything." Long Aotian took a deep breath, forced down the shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"Now, I'm going to use my true strength." Long Aotian raised his head, his eyes became sharp, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from him.

"Let you see how I, a Soul Saint, defeated you, a Soul Douluo."

"Hah, the second awakening of the main body martial soul, open!" Long Aotian roared to the sky, and his bones made a crackling sound. A terrifying breath burst out from him, like a volcanic eruption, sweeping the entire competition stage. (End of this chapter)