Legend of the ancestor dragon of Douluo

Chapter 372 Humiliation!

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, there was a commotion at the scene, and the surrounding academies were talking about it.

"Yu Xiaogang was still with us when we set off, so I said why he came to Wuhun City half a month earlier, it turned out to be the reason."

"Hahaha... Isn't this too funny? I think my disciple is a genius, so I beg others to let my disciple go. Is his brain sick?"

"Hahaha... You're right. Are there still so few geniuses in the Spirit Hall? Will people be afraid of a little soul sect? In my opinion, Yu Xiaogang just has delusions of being persecuted."

"Right, right, you said what he did wrong, he had to come to Wuhun City ahead of time, but he suffered a lot, and now he has also implicated the students of Shrek Academy. He is a failure enough if he behaves like this. "

"Keep your voice down, don't you see that his whole face is flushed, be careful to spit blood out of him."

"Hahaha...it's okay, he was so ashamed that he was almost ashamed."

"..."

Listening to the cynicism around him, the master snorted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Gang, what's wrong with you?" Liu Erlong asked anxiously.

The master looked miserable and said, "I'm fine."

Although he said that this was a test for Tang San, but if he had a choice, how could he be willing to let Tang San suffer such humiliation?
Hearing those harsh words around him, his heart ached unbearably.

In the center of the square, Tang San was running Xuantian Kung with all his might, the soul power in his body was flowing at an unprecedented speed under the powerful pressure.

It's a pity that he broke through once under the pressure of Ju Douluo a few days ago, it is impossible to break through again in such a short period of time.

In fact, his physique is not much different from Dai Mubai, he can persist longer than Dai Mubai, it is entirely due to the Xuantian Kungfu.

Xuantian Kungfu has the effect of protecting the body, which is much stronger than pure soul power protecting the body.

But even so, under this huge pressure, he could hardly hold on anymore.

His body was trembling constantly, bead-sized beads of sweat kept dripping, forming a small puddle of water on the ground.

Even so, his back was still straight, his knees didn't bend in any way, his gaze was straight ahead, and he was looking at Bibi Dong.

He asked neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty, there is no faction in the Douluo Continent that stipulates that soul masters must kneel to the Pope, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people showed surprise.

Not only did Tang San not kneel, but the words he said were a little provocative.

Bibi Dong's eyes collided with Tang San's. At this moment, Tang San's mental power trembled, a huge mental power seemed to separate his soul.

His body shook violently, and he had no choice but to activate the Purple Demon Eye immediately to resist Bibi Dong's mental oppression.

Two purple-gold rays of light shot out from Tang San's eyes, unexpectedly as long as more than a foot, miraculously extraordinary.

"Bold! How dare you disrespect the Pope!" Ju Douluo shouted loudly, his aura suddenly increased, and he pressed down on Tang San like a huge mountain collapsing.

Tang San closed his eyes, his complexion suddenly turned pale.

His legs trembled violently and gradually tended to bend.

"No! I must not kneel. No one in this world can make me kneel except my father and teacher!"

Tang San roared fiercely in his heart, the arrogance in his heart did not allow him to bow down to others, let alone kneel down to the enemy.

This is impossible!

However, the fact is so cruel, under the rapidly increasing pressure, a trace of despair sprouted in Tang San's heart.

The time was not short, Ju Douluo shouted: "Offend the Pope, why don't you kneel down?"

As his voice fell, Tang San's eyes popped out suddenly, and with a puff, he threw up a big mouthful of blood, and both knees hit the ground heavily.

His hands were supporting the ground, his eyes were blood red.

"No!" He roared fiercely in his heart, and a strong sense of humiliation filled his heart.

He actually knelt down to someone else, and it was his enemy Bibi Dong who knelt down.

It's hard for him to accept this.

"Xiao Gang." With tears in his eyes, Liu Erlong yelled out distressedly as he tightly grasped Grandmaster's arm with both hands.

The master sighed heavily, and said: "Little San's character is still too rigid, I hope he can turn grief and anger into strength and become stronger."

"Yes, he will." Liu Erlong nodded and said.

On the Pope's Hill, a remote and hidden place, Tang Hao lurks here, quietly watching Tang San kneeling in the middle of the square in the distance.

"Little San, my good son, it's really good that you didn't voluntarily surrender to Bibi Dong, you are worthy of being a good man of our Clear Sky School. Don't worry, Dad will help you get back the humiliation you suffered today. "Tang Hao swore secretly in his heart.

"I hope you can forgive Dad in the future. The reason why I didn't show up is that I hope you can participate in the finals, win the championship, slap Wuhundian hard, and win the three spirit bones from Wuhundian. "

"Don't worry, after you get the spirit bone, Bibi Dong will regret it!"

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Bibidong looked at the pained master and thought: "Yu Xiaogang, this is just the beginning. Don't you think your disciple is a genius? I will make you feel desperate."

Ju Douluo's aura had withdrawn, Tang San stood up tremblingly, Dai Mubai and the others also stood up.

All seven of them were pale, and most of their soul power was consumed.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun still had fear in their eyes.

Bibi Dong didn't look at Tang San and the others again, and said calmly: "Let's be flat."

"Thank you, Pope." The seven members of the Kamikaze team stood up, and the Wuhundian members who were kneeling around them also stood up.

A faint smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, his eyes swept over the twenty people in the arena, and he said: "You are all genius soul masters who are unique in the Douluo Continent, congratulations on making it to this stage of the finals .The final winner will receive a huge reward from the Spirit Hall."

As she spoke, the scepter in her hand waved in front of her body, and three points of light instantly magnified on her chest, and three spirit bones emerged from the light, floating out of thin air.

These three soul bones are a skull, a right arm bone, and a left leg bone.

This is exactly the spirit bone that Wuhundian took out to reward the final champion.

For a moment, countless greedy eyes focused on these three spirit bones, except for a very few people who knew in advance that the reward of the Wuhun Temple was three spirit bones, most of them didn't know.

These three soul bones are of extraordinary quality at first glance, who can resist this kind of temptation?

The importance of a soul bone to a soul master is self-evident. As long as a soul master knows about a soul bone, they all desire to have a soul bone.

In the words of the master, the appearance of every soul bone will set off a bloody storm in the world of soul masters.

If there wasn't the titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall sitting here, I'm afraid someone would rush to snatch the soul bone as soon as it appeared.

The seven Shrek people who had just received a huge blow, couldn't help but feel swayed when they saw the three spirit bones, and their eyes burst into light.

They had already learned that the reward for the champion was three spirit bones, and these three spirit bones were also their goal.

Tang San clenched his fists violently, determined to win these three spirit bones.

Having just been humiliated, his hatred for Wuhundian and Bibidong became even stronger.

Standing behind Bibi Dong, Ghost Douluo introduced the names of the three soul bones, namely the wisdom skull for spiritual concentration, the right arm for bursting and burning flames, and the left leg for chasing wind that moves forward rapidly.

Tang San's eyes fell on that skull, and his heart was extremely longing.

Before, he only knew that the Spirit Hall would take out three soul bones, but he didn't know what parts of the soul bones they were.

Now, among the three spirit bones, there was a skull, and it sounded like a skull with spiritual power effects, which was exactly what he needed.

His Purple Demon Eye cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and his progress is getting slower and slower. If there is no special opportunity, it may take a long time to reach the third level.

Now, he had a strong premonition that if he could absorb this skull, he might be able to take the opportunity to break through the Purple Demon Eye to the third realm.

Xiao Wu and the others looked at the three spirit bones, but they didn't care.

These soul bones are extremely precious in the eyes of other soul masters, but in their eyes, they are nothing special.

The kamikaze team, who originally thought they had no strength to win the championship, also broke out a strong fighting spirit at this time.

Stimulated by the kamikaze team, a strong fighting spirit also erupted from the Shrek team.

Bibi Dong said: "The following competition will be divided into two parts. The first is the individual elimination competition. Each academy will send out seven players, and each time one person will compete in an individual competition. The academy that can survive to the end will advance to tomorrow's championship competition , The two academies that are the first to eliminate all their players will have a promotion match this afternoon, and a team will be determined to participate in tomorrow's championship battle."

"Now, you can send No.1 players to the field to draw lots."

Until then, the master who had been suffering from heartache finally showed a smile on his face.

In the kamikaze team, Huo Wushuang, a new member, walked out.

In the Wuhundian team, Xiao Wu walked lightly to the side of the lottery staff.

On the Shrek team side, Tang San took a step forward, but he didn't go to the place where the lottery was drawn.

He looked up at Bibi Dong above, and said: "Our Shrek Academy gave up the individual elimination round and voluntarily entered the afternoon competition."

(End of this chapter)