Douluo: Martial soul against the sky, you become bald and I become stronger

Chapter 127 Bloodline Theory!Ask for support!

Wang Chen listened to the chatter of the middle-aged strong man next to his ears, and felt that this scene was really similar to listening to the leader's speech at school in the previous life.

".Okay, there will be a total of eight training arenas. Each round will have sixteen teams fighting each other. The Tigers will face off against the Sirians."

Finally, the brawny man who had finished his speech announced the list of the upcoming battles.

Then the students in the crowd quickly began to disperse and rushed towards the ring they were interested in.

The members of the 20 teams also quickly got together and walked towards the ring under the leadership of their respective team leaders.

Wang Chen, Duguyan, Ye Lingling, and Xiao Wu only got together at this time. The four-person team was not on the list for the first round of the battle, and they did not have a teacher to lead the team.

Since they were not in a hurry, the four of them found a shady stand and sat down.

Who knew that the four of them had just sat down, and before they had time to say anything, a woman with a swaying figure and a veil walked up to her slowly.

"Huh?" The three daughters of Dugu Yan raised their heads curiously, and looked at this charming woman.

"Qinglian boy, Xiaowu, Yanyan, Lingling, seeing that you don't have a teacher to lead the team, as the dean, I am very worried~"

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Dugu Yan and the three daughters were startled. They never expected that Dean Liu Erlong would personally appear as their team leader teacher.

"Sister Dean, why are you wearing a veil!" Xiao Wu happily ran to her side after knowing that the person in front of her was Liu Erlong.

"I didn't do it to make it difficult for you~" Liu Erlong's words were not a lie, as the dean, if she led the team herself, it would undoubtedly be an invisible pressure on other teams.

"Alright, let's discuss tactics quickly. It's your turn for the next round of battle, and Kid Qinglian. After the first round of team battles, it's your turn to fight solo soul masters."

Liu Erlong came here to see if the talents of these four little guys have been realized in terms of strength, especially for Wang Chen, she cares most about it.

"Don't worry ~ Sister Erlong, just take care of yourself!"

Wang Chen looked nonchalantly at the 30 teams in the arena that were fighting fiercely, and found that none of the members who formed the team competition had strength below level [-].

It seems that those junior students have no confidence in facing the senior students, and they don't even have the courage to fight.

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But this is normal. As an academy that recruits ordinary students, Lanba Academy wants to find a genius with excellent talent among ordinary soul masters, which is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

From this point of view, aristocratic families have their reasons for existence. In these families, the inheritance of martial soul talent is very guaranteed.

"Speaking of which, Douluo Continent is also a world where success or failure depends on bloodlines~"

Martial soul is the embodiment of their inherited blood, which Wang Chen sees very clearly.

Of course, it's not without commoner geniuses, but that's all the result of the mutation of the bloodline martial soul.

The representative figures are Feng Xiaotian from Shenfeng Academy, and Yan from the golden trio of Wuhundian.

This fellow Yan was born as a commoner. After his martial soul mutated, he was already among the top ranks in the Douluo Continent, and he was only a notch behind the angelic martial soul.

But it is a great pity that Yan, who possesses this kind of talent, has not truly realized his own talent.

In the battle between the eight teams below the arena, the winners and losers were actually determined very quickly. They were all senior students and knew each other to a certain extent.

It can be said that apart from the Qing Wen team, the seed team, the strength of the other teams has a big gap.

In Wang Chen's opinion, this kind of battle is really boring, and he doesn't even think it will benefit the growth of Xiao Wu and the three girls.

Wang Chen looked drowsy, but Dugu Yan and the three daughters watched with gusto, especially Xiao Wu, who was chattering beside Liu Erlong, asking her to analyze the attention points and shortcomings of each team.

Liu Erlong was also happy to explain to the three girls. Liu Erlong, who regards the three girls as the cornerstone of the academy, is acting as the teacher leading the team at this time.

"Sister dean, the captain of the tiger team, Cheng Hu's martial spirit is so strange, it turned out to be a tiger with purple patterns on a pitch-black background."

"Xiao Wu, his martial soul is the Demon Flame Tiger, a branch of the Red Flame Tiger. This martial soul is really powerful, but it's a pity that Cheng Hu's innate soul power is only level 4, otherwise his future is absolutely limitless!"

After hearing Xiao Wu's words, Liu Erlong looked at Cheng Hu who was possessed by the martial spirit on the ring, with a pair of sharp claws wrapped around little purple flames, and sighed with regret.

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After hearing Liu Erlong's emotion, Wang Chen regained consciousness a little, and turned his attention to the soul master named Cheng Hu.

"Huh!?" Wang Chen murmured softly, and found something was wrong.

'Are you leaning toward martial souls with evil attributes? ?He was really born in a good era. If it were ten thousand years later, he would be a proper evil soul master, but it's a pity. '

Wang Chen was extremely impressed by the Red Flame Tiger's close relative. As the first soul beast to be harvested and died by the harvesting technique, its strength was recognized by Wang Chen.

And Cheng Hu's martial soul, Demon Flame Tiger, is much stronger than the Red Flame Tiger. The purple flame is mixed with evil power. When hit by this kind of flame, the soul power will become the fuel for the purple flame to burn.

Once there is a little carelessness, Ziyan will burn and expand rapidly.

But to deal with this kind of Ziyan, there is also a very simple method, that is, to extinguish Ziyan by physical means without using soul power.

After just observing it, Wang Chen closed his eyes again. Cheng Hu is now 19 years old, and his cultivation value is not very high, and he has no means of controlling the species for the time being.

Even if Cheng Hu could be subdued, Wang Chen didn't dare to fully trust him.

For his mother's eyes of evil fire, Wang Chen has been greedy for a long time, and he has already had the idea of ​​obtaining mind-controlling soul skills in his heart.

It's just that this kind of soul beast is not easy to find, and it must be compatible with the sun-swallowing star vine, which is even more difficult.

But when he reached the level 50 soul king realm, Wang Chen could have another choice.

At that time, the Shaking Hammer could also be equipped with a soul ring, and there were two martial souls to choose from. Mind control soul skills, it would be easier to find.

"Dangdangdang~"

"The eight winning martial spirit teams are Tiger Team and Shadow Team."

"Next, the personal battle starts, the rules of the personal battle, each person takes turns to fight against five people, if they fail, they will be eliminated, and if they succeed, they will advance."

After Wang Chen heard the explanation of the rules, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light emerged faintly.

(End of this chapter)