Douluo: I am titled with eighteen rings, and I can slaughter gods with a gun!

If you win, there will be a big surprise.

Don't fight? "

"Of course, will I lose my fighting spirit so easily? Brother Yang, you don't know me well enough."

Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly and looked in the direction of the Wuhundian team.

The fourth round of competition began, the first match was Team Tianshui and a lucky team from Star Luo Empire.

There wasn't much suspense in the match, and Team Tianshui was lucky.

In the second match, the Shrek team and the Royal Star Luo Empire team finally launched a fateful confrontation.

Although the Shrek team lost one person, with the presence of Ma Hongjun and Yao Ji, they finally won the final victory.

"Dai Mubai, so what if you win? Zhuqing has already abandoned you, you are still a loser."

Blood dripped from the corner of Zhu Zhuyun's mouth, and he looked at Dai Mubai coldly.

Dai Mubai's expression was pale, he fought against the Nether White Tiger by himself, resisting it for 1 minute.

"With or without her, I am the winner. As for the throne... I really have to."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, his eyes were indeed looking towards the Hongmeng team coldly.

He wants to ascend to that throne and use the power of the Star Luo Empire to take back everything that belongs to him.

dignity, and wife.

Sensing Dai Mubai's gaze, Yang Qi'an frowned slightly, and quickly ignored him.

Feng Xiaotian is about to play.

And on the side of Wuhundian, as expected, a brand new lineup appeared.

The leader is not the tall, thin and charming young man, but Hu Liena, who is naturally charming.

She walked gracefully, and the moment she appeared on the stage, she attracted countless eyes.

"Fox spirit."

Wu Qingxue murmured while tugging at Han Feng's ear.

"How do you know he's a vixen?" Yang Qi'an glanced at Hu Liena, and was immediately attracted to her.

He shook his head, regained his senses, then turned around and spoke with a smile.

"Look at her enchanting energy, it's gone deep into her bones." Wu Qingxue said, and then she seemed to have realized it, and looked at Yang Qi'an.

"Captain, what is it and how do I know?"

"Her martial soul is a fox, a soul master of the charm control system."

Yang Qi'an said, and immediately heard the sound of the competition starting on the fighting spirit stage.

But at that moment, a mist enveloped half of the Soul Arena.

However, five figures flew out of that fog very quickly, and the other two were eliminated.

"I can fly, but I can't escape the fate of being eliminated. Come down."

In the mist, a hoarse voice full of charm resounded, and the five figures flying in midair froze at the same time.

The next moment, two more figures fell into the mist.

"What happened? I can't see clearly!"

Huo Wu stood outside the rest area, nervously watching the competition on the Soul Fighting Stage.

Everything in the fog could not be seen clearly, but four members of the Kamikaze Academy team were eliminated.

Yes, four, and the two soul masters who fell into the mist were also eliminated.

Chapter 178 Feng Xiaotian's Big Storm

"Captain, I'm sorry, we're going to embarrass you."

The kamikaze team members who were still flying in mid-air spoke, and then condensed a strong soul power between their hands, transferring it to Feng Xiaotian.

"Captain, don't blame the brothers."

Another team member also gave the soul power to Feng Xiaotian. This was part of their original plan. After a simple test, the Kamikaze team members gathered the soul power

Feng Xiaotian launched the ultimate move!

However, the opponent's offensive was too fierce.

They lost two team members the first time they escaped, and now two more fell, and they couldn't guarantee that they would not fall.

The transfer of soul power can only rely on Feng Xiaotian's last fight.

"Go, watch me avenge you." Feng Xiaotian didn't blame his teammates, even he could barely block that voice, let alone his team members?

"Is the spirit charming? Then, will the combat power be very strong?"

Feng Xiaotian stared at the mist below, he could vaguely see a figure.

"In that case, let's try my tornado!"

The wind rises quietly.

The fog seemed to be blown away a little at that moment.

Yang Qi'an frowned slightly. He was sitting in the rest area, but he immediately sensed that someone was disturbing the air around him.

"Is the scope of influence so large?"

Yang Qi'an was a little surprised, knowing that Feng Xiaotian was nearly [-] meters away from the rest area.

The wind blowing on the flat ground is just a matter of breathing, and the hem of many people's clothes has been rustled by the blowing.

Yang Qi'an stood up slowly, and his intuition told him that Feng Xiaotian's ultimate move would not be easy.

In fact, it was indeed the case, where Feng Xiaotian was, a formed tornado had already gathered.

And Feng Xiaotian was at the very center of the tornado.

A series of wind blades were cut out by Feng Xiaotian, and they were arranged on the periphery of the tornado. Under the high-speed operation, they possessed far more lethality than usual.

"It's interesting, but I won't give you a chance."

Thirty percent of the mist was blown away, and the ghostly figure loomed.

"Full moon!"

The full moon formed by the combination of two moon blades quickly cut towards Feng Xiaotian.

The power of the full moon was reflected in the original book, but Tang San had to break eight bones abruptly to block it.

The moment the full moon slashed out, it pierced through the storm tornado, almost without any obstruction.

However, just when the full moon was about to strike Feng Xiaotian's body, Feng Xiaotian's body shifted in vain, and even the storm tornado began to quickly sweep across the fighting spirit platform.

"Hmph, don't think that creating a small tornado is enough."

The soul possessed by Yan Wu took a step forward, and immediately, blazing magma spewed out.

However, the moment his magma came into contact with the storm tornado, it was swept into the air.

How can it be?

Yan looked at the magma confiscated by the storm tornado in disbelief, and asked himself, is this giving away?

Seeing that his magma didn't restrict Feng Xiaotian in any way, Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

However, Feng Xiaotian who was in mid-air would not care about Yan's mood at this moment.

What he was facing was the martial soul fusion technique displayed by the two soul kings.

The magma engulfing Yan in the tornado grew stronger and stronger, and Feng Xiaotian's face was visible to the naked eye, and quickly turned pale.

"Big storm!"

At the moment when the soul power in his body was about to be exhausted, Feng Xiaotian threw out the storm tornado in an instant.

The storm tornado contained hundreds of wind blades, and also mixed with Yan's magma inside. Its power was hard for the Soul Sect, and the Soul King did not dare to collide with it easily.

The violent tornado enveloped the seven members of the Wuhundian team in an instant.

The domain created by Yaomei's martial soul fusion technique was completely blown away, revealing a figure as evil as a demon. He couldn't see men and women clearly, but he combined the appearance characteristics of Hu Liena and Xie Yue.

The two half-moon scimitars were held in Yaomei's hands, and with one swing of the knife, dozens of wind blades were split open in an instant.

However, after all, Yaomei is a product of the martial soul fusion technique that is good at mind control. With the support of the soul power of the two soul kings, he can gain a foothold in this big storm.

However, it is difficult for others.

In addition to Yaomei, Yan's Flame Lord Martial Soul can be said to be a combination of strong attack and strong defense. He is firmly rooted on the fighting spirit platform, and his feet slide slowly on the fighting spirit platform unwillingly.

If the big storm can persist for 1 minute, Yan will also be blown off the fighting spirit platform.

It's a pity that Feng Xiaotian's soul power was finally bottomed out first.

As for the Wuhundian side, only four players were eliminated.

"Are the three soul kings left behind? It's a pity, if the soul power of seven people gathers, this match may really be won."

Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, fell onto the fighting spirit stage, then glanced at Yaomei and Yan, and said with a light smile, "I lost, looking forward to your match."

Feng Xiaotian turned around and walked down the fighting spirit stage, Yan's face was livid, except for Yaomei, everyone in the Wuhundian team didn't even show any strength, even he was almost blown off.

"In this match, the Wuhundian team won!"

"Next, please invite the Hongmeng Academy team, the Tiandou Royal Academy team and other games."

Feng Xiaotian walked back to the rest area with frivolous steps. Behind him, several team members were a little downcast.

"I can't believe it. If you really complete the seven-person combined attack, our Hongmeng team will really be caught off guard."

Yang Qi'an opened his mouth, and he led the Hongmeng team to the stage, brushing past the Kamikaze team.

"It's a pity that we couldn't complete the combined attack of seven people.

But the two soul kings of the Wuhundian team are indeed difficult to deal with.

If it weren't for the fact that we all have the ability to fly, I'm afraid it would be difficult for a single person to break free from that fog.