Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

An angry voice came from the referee: "Open the martial soul, brighten the soul ring!"

Above the stands, Bishop Salas' knife-like eyes fell on Blade.

He didn't expect that this young man who was favored by the Pope actually played.

Then look at his strength...

Ning Fengzhi turned his eyes slightly to Salas, and frowned slightly.

Could it be that the people from Wuhundian want to cut off his future son-in-law?

And everyone in the field opened the martial soul and soul ring immediately.

Everyone in the field, without exception, is equipped with top-level spirit rings.

"Everyone, please look at the blade player from Shrek Academy! He is also a soul sect!!"

"And his martial soul [Blade] is so dazzling, and the soul ring is even more peculiar! It is actually a century-old soul ring and three thousand-year soul rings!!"

"Blade's contestant has leapfrogged and absorbed like Tang San's contestant!!"

……

On the highest stand, Salas nodded, not bad, his strength, talent, and spirit ring are all good, and he can bear the importance of the Pope.

Emperor Xue Ye is like a sleeping lion, only looking at the field indifferently...

Canghui Academy has two forty-level soul sects, but the gold content is incomparable with Shrek Academy, not only in quantity but also in quality.

Their ages are all stuck at the maximum age limit for participating in the Soul Master Competition.

Each of the seven of them holds a gem in their hands, and the colors are divided into seven colors.

There are traces of deliberate collocation.

To be honest, the people of Canghui Academy were a little panicked, no matter what big moves they had, there were actually five soul sects on the opposite side!

Their captain was a stern and haughty man with dead fish eyes and a purple team uniform, giving him a somewhat domineering air.

Looking at Dao Feng and the others on the opposite side, his face was serious, and he said softly to the three men and three women behind him: "According to the plan."

Everyone behind him knew well that there were five soul sects facing him, and only that move could win!

The host is still nagging and introducing something...

Dao Feng smiled and greeted the few people who looked at him with malicious intent.

Cang Hui's captain nodded, and then squinted at a certain female team member who was shyly saying hello to Dao Feng.

The female team member immediately straightened her face.

The captain of Canghui Academy has become highly vigilant against Blade.

Arrogance is not the same as stupidity. From Shrek, the boy, he felt the pressure that other Shrek team members could not give him.

He is too calm.

Others were at least wary of Canghui Academy's willingness to accept the challenge, but the captain of Canghui Academy couldn't see anything unusual about him.

Dao Feng smiled and nodded at the dead fish eyes staring at him.

Why are you looking at people like that?He is just a newbie in the world of soul masters!

"Next, let us look forward to what kind of surprise Canghui Academy and Shrek Academy can bring us!!"

The cheers and shouts of the audience were overwhelming, but the women seemed to choose to stand on the blade.

Ning Rongrong looked nervously at the field.

Must win...

Xue Qinghe, who was dressed up by Qiao Zhuang, sat in the ordinary auditorium, staring at the audience with a pair of bright and clear eyes with a hint of expectation.

"I hope your strength is really as the teacher said."

Both parties are ready!

Everyone in Canghui Academy clenched the gemstones in their hands.

The referee glanced at both sides expressionlessly.

"Battle—begin!"

The blade stands with this faint smile holding the sword, indescribably free and aloof, just like a gentleman, a fairy among men.

But at the same time as the referee's order was issued, the sword in his hand rose!

The first soul skill - the first sword!

The first sword!The first sword!The first sword!

……

Dao Feng swung the sword in his hand, and afterimages appeared!

He doesn't care what's in the public eye, in full view.

He only believes that in a doomed battle, whoever has the fastest sword can take the initiative!