Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sky was full of stars, bursting over the arena.

Beautiful fireworks like lighting up the entire night sky.

Just as awakening everyone, in that unparalleled celebration, there will always be someone to remember this historic moment.

On the Soul Fighting Stage.

Su Ming exhaled a long breath, his face pale visible to the naked eye.

Although his eyes are still radiant, his body is shaky.

Continuous battles, continuous use of thousand-year soul techniques and Hunyuan sword slashing, at this moment his soul power has been consumed to less than two percent.

Although his body was extremely unwell, Su Ming's face showed a knowing smile.

Win!

Finally winning!

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for defeating the demon in the last game, and the victory is attributed to 1v1. 】

【Drip! Congratulations to the host 1v1 for winning a hundred consecutive victories and rewarding one hundred thousand year soul bone. 】

Swish!

Suddenly, all cheers disappeared in an instant.

The situation in the Soul Fighting Arena changed suddenly, and everyone set their eyes on the three red clothes.

Their waving arms hung down subconsciously, and their eyes showed horror.

Martial Soul Hall Cardinal, what are they planning to do!!

In the arena, Lopez led the other two cardinals and surrounded Su Ming in the middle.

Originally, the overall situation had been decided, and now it was once again tense.

Even, the three of them didn't even pay attention to the injured Evil Moon and Hu Liena, and as soon as the battle was won, the three surrounded Su Ming with pinzi.

Fish in the pool, finches in the cage.

The three did not make other excessive moves, but just sandwiched Su Ming in the middle.

There was no martial soul possession, nor did he release soul power coercion.

Just like ordinary people.

Because the talent and potential of the person in front of you is too terrifying.

It was so terrifying that they were terrified by the cardinals.

Once such a person joins the Martial Soul Hall, he will also be at the Title Douluo level the next day.

Even the papal throne is not impossible.

Before figuring out whether it is friend or foe, you categorically cannot easily offend the other party.

López's eyes burned, and he saluted solemnly, as if apologizing for the conflict half a month ago.

"Do you remember the previous agreement that if you win a hundred consecutive victories, you will agree to join the Martial Soul Hall?"

Su Ming was not in a hurry, took out three jelly beans from the space ring and took them down, restoring the soul power, physical strength, and spiritual power.

Swish!

At this time, a figure also swept onto the Soul Fighting Platform.

"Hey, the Martial Soul Hall is definitely your best destination."

"With your potential, if you join the Martial Soul Hall, you will definitely be able to get the approval of the Pope."

"Even if he is canonized as a Son, it is not impossible."

Hu Liena's face was pale, but her beautiful eyes stared straight at the eyes under the mask.

It seems that there is a magic force seducing people's eyes.

This guy seems to be younger than his brother~

If he can be pulled into the Martial Soul Hall, the future Soul Master Competition, the Martial Soul Hall can completely crush others.

No!

More than the Soul Master Competition.

When such a genius grows up, he can definitely shock the entire continent.

Hu Liena's eyes trembled slightly, and she was determined to bring Su Ming back.

Seeing that Su Ming was still hesitating, she blurted out without thinking:

"You may not know, my name is Hu Liena, and I am the Holy Daughter of the Martial Soul Hall."

"Your strength is above mine, and you can definitely obtain the weight of the Martial Soul Hall."

Belch...

Looking at her sister Hu Liena, who spoke seriously and even lowered three or four, Evil Moon was also surprised.

In his impression, Hu Liena has always been a woman who is resolute, never admits defeat, proud and standing tall.

It has never been like this.

On top of her?

Hu Liena has never admitted this to anyone, not even to herself.

But today it seems that her sister Hu Liena is really convinced.

Not only him, but also convinced.

Soul Venerable cultivation is a martial soul fusion technique that breaks the two of them.

Such strength is really too terrifying, so terrifying that all the honors they have won in the Martial Soul Hall are so small and unbearable.

Such a person should belong to the Martial Soul Hall!

It's time for... Be their companion!

No, there is only a dead end!

Because from the three cardinals, Evil Moon had already felt that will.

Martial Soul Hall, absolutely no uncertain factors are allowed!

Glancing at Hu Liena, Su Ming's face under the mask did not have any waves, and he naturally knew that she was a saint.

But the Martial Soul Hall is not his choice!

Su Ming looked at Lopez and said:

"I didn't say before that I would definitely join the Martial Soul Hall after a hundred consecutive victories, just thinking about it."

"Again, it's just a 100-game winning streak of 1v1 and a hundred-game winning streak of 1v2."

"Right now, 18 games are not played in 1v2, so I still have some time to think about it, right?"

This...

Lopez looked embarrassed, and that was indeed his previous promise.

But if he had known this, he would have to tie it back even if he was tied.

Consider?

Also consider a fart!!

"Oh, you..."

As soon as Lopez was about to speak, a soft word suddenly sounded in the sky above the Soul Fighting Arena.

"1v2 hundred consecutive wins, what's so difficult?"

"Fighting souls don't necessarily need to be fought, as long as the opponent surrenders."

Rumble!!

As the voice fell, a terrifying coercion fell like a meteorite.

All the spectators fell to their knees.

Even Murong Qi, Flender and other soul saints were in a cold sweat and quickly bowed.

Half-kneeling on the ground, Tang San and Dai Mubai noticed Flander's miserable and frightened face, and their hearts were shocked, and something was about to come out.

Title Fighting Soul!

This is definitely Title Douluo!

Several people tried to raise their heads, but they only moved.

That coercion is too terrifying, not only physical submission, but even can wear down all fighting spirit.

Even if it was Tang San, he only raised his head at this moment.

Through the railing, you can see part of the scene in the arena.

At the dome, a figure slowly descended under the dark golden light, like the light of the gods shining on the world.

With the appearance of the man, the pressure on everyone in the Soul Fighting Arena skyrocketed again.

Except for a few people from the Martial Soul Hall on the Fighting Soul Platform, none of the rest were spared, and they were all favored by the coercion of this titled Douluo.

The corners of the man's mouth raised, and he said in a coquettish voice, "Look, isn't this no one dares to challenge and surrender all." "

The solemn faces of Hu Liena and the two quickly faded, replaced by surprise and respect.

"Elder Ju."

Hu Liena and the two bowed to give gifts, she was excited in her heart, but she didn't expect that the teacher actually sent Ju Douluo over.

Yue Guan chuckled and nodded, and his gaze immediately turned to Su Ming, and the voice of the demon yin and yang strange qi burst out from his mouth.

"Your remaining opponents should all surrender."

"Now, would you like to enter my Martial Soul Hall?"

Rumble!

The terrifying soul power coercion, like a river of stars, poured towards Su Ming.

Su Ming's face turned pale, and he only felt that his body was as heavy as a mountain, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were shifting, and he would be destroyed like mud in the next second.

The coercion of Title Douluo carries irresistible might, wanting to make people submit.

Su Ming tightly held the slashing god in his hand, and the soul power in his body frantically rushed towards the knife.

People do not want to, and the knife does not want to.

Golden light evaporated from the blade, protecting his body, and the pressure on his body was also reduced, so that he could survive.

"Finally here-"

Su Ming raised his icy face and looked at the figure in the sky.

Through the dark golden halo, a terrifying figure flooded into view.

The man wore a big red dress unique to the Martial Soul Hall, with gold and silver patterns on the dress, and a treasure shining on his chest, which was unparalleled in dignity.

His skin is extremely delicate, even softer than a woman, like a baby born and can be broken, and his enchanting appearance is somewhat male or female.

Ju Douluo, Yue Guan!

Seeing that Su Ming was actually able to resist his coercion, Yue Guan let out a startled cry in his mouth, and the next second he was a little annoyed in his heart.

"Little ghost, Martial Soul Hall, is your only choice."

"Don't mistake yourself!"

Rumble!

Targeted coercion has increased again.

Bang!

The ring that was able to resist the soul master's soul technique actually collapsed at this moment, and the terrifying coercion pressed Su Ming's feet into the ground.

Coercion has come to the Soul Saint level!!

Dao Dao green tendons spread like spider webs on his face, and Su Ming's face was cold sweat, but he still clenched his teeth and did not let go easily.

All the internal organs seemed to be wailing and trembling, praying that the coercion would recede quickly.

The slash in Su Ming's hand was also trembling.

No.

It's not trembling.

It is the cry of resistance, like the roar of man.

This knife is indestructible.

This knife is unbeatable.

"I don't want to admit defeat~"

With a far-fetched smile, Su Ming closed his eyes and quietly felt the emotions that belonged to the knife.

Time and space, as if frozen.

From the Heavenly Strike Gathering Force, to the Flying Moon Gathering Soul, to the Killing God Gathering Force.

Spiritual power derives from the body, flows through the blade of the slashing god, flows through the blade of the knife, flows through the soul power in the body...

Like a wandering child, he finally found a home.

The mental power is excited.

The soul power is also excited.

The slashing god is also excited.

The golden arc-shaped shield that originally protected Su Ming's body also began to derive sharp edges and corners.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Hu Liena was a little anxious, and he angered Elder Ju, and it was really too late to regret.

"Oh, you better promise."

"The Martial Soul Hall will definitely not bury a genius like you."

Such a genius should not be erased, it's a pity~

Hu Liena's eyes pleaded and looked at Ju Douluo Yueguan, wanting him to raise his noble hand, but finally swallowed.

The Martial Soul Hall needs such a genius, but it cannot tolerate the provocation of aliens.

The dignity of the Martial Soul Hall must not be violated!

At the same time that Hu Liena's words fell, Su Ming opened his eyes.

His eyes were very strange, as desolate as heavy snow, and as dead as a lonely shadow in a cold pool, as if dead.

The pitch-black pupils have no emotion, no radiance, and no fluctuations.

Like the walking dead, Su Ming raised his slash, subconsciously and uncontrollably.

Swish!

A gray flowing gold light burst out from the slashing god.

The light exuded an eternal aura, as if it did not look like it should be in a living person, and rushed straight towards the firmament.

Bang——, with this knife swing, the slash disappeared, and Su Ming's whole person also fell.

"The power of ants~"

The corner of Ju Douluo's mouth was disdainful, his right hand became a claw, and the terrifying soul power condensed into a five-meter-large claw, wanting to destroy this attack.

But the gray air flow did not seem to be imprisoned by the dark golden claws, and actually penetrated through the middle, just like Sun Monkey escaped from the Five Finger Mountain.

Swish!

Ju Douluo was shocked, and once again gathered his power to block the gray air flow.

"This... What is it? "

The gray air flow was like entering no man's land, and it actually disappeared directly into his body under his nose, and Ju Douluo was shocked.