Douluo: People are peerless, and the fake gods

“Senior brother, that kid seems to be losing?” Xuan Ziwen sighed.

“Not necessarily, this child’s mind is very flexible, maybe he can think of a way to break the game~” The corner of Ran Yu’s mouth raised a sharp arc.

How could his disciple lose so easily?

“Oh?”

Hearing this, Xuan Ziwen’s eyebrows moved, staring thoughtfully at the two people in the ring.

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The strength of the two sides is not equal, and it is difficult to separate them for a while.

The audience is indeed very enjoyable to watch, but this is not what Su Luoheng wants to see, because if it continues to drag, the first to consume soul power in the end must be the backward self.

He has to find a way to break the game!

“…”

Su Luoheng stared at Xiheng, and a glint crossed his eyes!

In the next moment, he did something that surprised all the audience: he actually launched a crazy attack towards Xiheng as if he was going to make a desperate bet!

This type of attack cannot cause any damage to Xiheng except for wasting soul power.

Although he didn’t understand it, he just needed to be defensive.

Slowly wait for him to run out.

Therefore, Xiheng replaced the attack with defense, stabilized the defense, and consumed Su Luoheng’s soul power.

Sure enough, Su Luoheng’s crazy attack regardless of the cost not only failed to hurt Xiheng, but after the continuous attack, his physical and soul strength was sharply reduced.

Seeing this, the corner of Xiheng’s mouth hooked a sneer.

“What does Su Luoheng think? Is this a abandonment?

“Where is the soul power gap, if I were Su Luoheng, it would be better to fight like this.”

“Hey… It’s over.

The audience sighed.

In addition to Ran Yuming on the high platform, the remaining high-level soul masters were generally not optimistic about Su Luoheng.

It’s too hard to turn over in this case.

Meanwhile.

“Now it’s my turn!”

Facing Su Luoheng, who was in

decline, Xiheng, who was in control of the victory, no longer chose to defend, and with a slight trembling wrist, the Chiyan sword cut out a crimson sword radiance, and went straight to Su Luoheng!

The situation was already unfavorable for him.

However, at this moment, Su Luoheng suddenly spread his right hand above his head.

At the same time, one yellow, one purple, two soul rings

rose up under his feet, and the two soul rings of purple and yellow bloomed with dazzling brilliance at the same time!

Soul power quickly gathers.

A dark red long sword was impressively formed in Su Luoheng’s hand!

Form, breath, energy fluctuations, etc., the Chiyan sword in Xiheng’s hands is basically the same!

He waved the ‘Chiyan Sword’ in his hand and also cut out a crimson sword radiance.

“Boom-”

With a muffled sound, the two sword rays were annihilated.

“How is that possible?!”

Nishiyoko’s expression was shocked, his eyes widened, and his expression was full of shock.

How could he possibly have it too?

But he didn’t allow him to think too much, Su Luoheng had already attacked with two swords!

Xiheng immediately gathered his soul power, and the two earthy yellow soul rings lit up one by one, and the Chiyan sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling red light!

Facing the blade, he rushed forward.

Under Su Luoheng’s intentional control, two identical Chiyan swords collided.

“Kachakatsa—”

A series of crisp and violent sounds came from the blade of the sword.

Subsequently, the ‘Chiyan Sword’ shattered inch by inch, turning into countless tiny iron filings, splashing in all directions.

And Su Luoheng, who was expectant, took the initiative to use his soul power to scatter fragments to block his vision, and at the same time his body flipped backwards, avoiding Su Xiheng’s sword blade.

“Broken?!”

Xiheng looked at the broken sword on the opposite side and was stunned for a while.

When he came back to his senses, Su Luoheng’s arms were bent in an encirclement, and he slashed his sword towards his neck.

Xiheng suddenly felt a coolness hit his neck, but fortunately, the white light of the defensive soul guide appeared in time, helping to block Su Luoheng’s deadly sword, and the soul guide trigger also announced the end of the game.

“I won.”

Su Luoheng put away the ice cold sword, and the corners of his mouth raised a sharp arc.

The winner of the competition is still his own!

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Poof’.

Nishi sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Everything happened in the midst of electric flint, and he never felt so close to death.

“…” The referee looked at the young man in front of him with admiration, and announced loudly, “The

second grade group soul master competition, the final winner, Su Luoheng!” All

of a sudden, the whole audience boiled!

Although they don’t know how Su Luoheng won, whoever wins is a cow pen!

On the viewing platform.

Ran Yu expected it tomorrow morning, and said with a smile, “How about Ziwen, the old man is right?”

“Senior brother, this child you took in is indeed not simple…”

Xuan Ziwen recalled the scene in the previous battle, and was also amazed, guessing, “His sword should be related to soul skills, right?”

“Well, the old man didn’t expect him to use it like this.”

Ran Yuming showed a gratifying smile. Su Luoheng defeated the strong with weakness, and his almost perfect performance made him proud of being a teacher.

This is, the mirror red dust sitting in the middle suddenly spoke.

“Elder Ran, this disciple of yours is indeed not simple…”

“It’s rare for the hall master to praise it so much, this kid is lucky, he won the first place in the second-grade double competition in a row, and the red dust hall master’s reward this time…”

Ran Yuming said with a smile.

“Hahaha~” Jing Hongchen waved his hand and said boldly, ”

Since you have won the double championship, the prize will definitely change.” Elder Ran rest assured that the academy will not treat any student badly.

“So the old man will thank the hall master first for that kid.” Ran Yuming arched his hand with a smile.

“I would like to thank you for discovering such an outstanding talent for my Sun Moon Royal Soul Mentor Academy!”

Kagami Hongchen laughed loudly.

He was in a good mood now, because for him, the joy of discovering the emergence of the genius of the academy was even happier than making a ninth-level soul guide.

On the stage, Ran Yuming chatted with Jing Hongchen.

“Su Luoheng actually won??”

“Xiheng didn’t always have the advantage, why did he suddenly lose?”

“Did you see it just now, Su Luoheng actually took out the same weapon as Xiheng?”

“…”

In the audience, the students talked about this wonderful battle.

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And in the ring.

After waiting for the referee teacher to announce the results of the game, Su Luoheng collected the ice cold sword and walked towards the stage.

“Su Luoheng!”

Shouts suddenly sounded in the background.

Su Luoheng stood still, turned around, and looked at him with a converged smile.

“What’s the matter?”

A trace of unwillingness flashed under Xiheng’s eyes, and he stared at Su Luoheng in confusion, “That sword that suddenly appeared just now… How is it done?

He still couldn’t figure out how Su Luoheng suddenly had an identical Chiyan sword.

“You mean this?”

Su Luoheng raised his eyebrows, a purple glow flashed under his eyes, and then his wrist flipped upward, and a crimson long sword appeared out of thin air between the originally empty palms!

“Yes, that’s it, how did you do it!” Seeing the long sword, Xiheng became emotional.

“This, it’s just a soul technique…”

Su Luoheng’s eyes were slightly raised, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.