Rebirth of Douluo My Wuhun is a computer

Chapter 77 Uncontrollable Great War

"The third soul skill, Shaking Heaven and Earth!"

As Long Xing's fist hit the arena, shock waves swept out one after another.

From the direction behind Long Xing, two dark blades slashed out, but before they hit Long Xing, Long Xing had already noticed.

While cutting out two dark blades, Meng Lan was also shaken out of her soul skill state.

Two "clicks" sounded from the ring, Long Xing grabbed the two dark blades with both hands, and the two dark blades shattered immediately.

"Do you still want to fight? You can't do anything to me!"

Seeing Qin Wancheng below, Long Xing withdrew the faint murderous look in his eyes.

Meng Lan bit her lip. After losing the assessment this time, she would have to wait another month to become a prefecture-level student. She really didn't want to give up, but unfortunately, she was not the opponent of Long Xing.

"Next, it's your senior brother, don't worry, I will let your senior brother return to the Xuan level student again, even if it is three years, I will wait!"

Seeing Meng Lan jumping off the ring spontaneously, Long Xing whispered.

Meng Lan was furious in her heart, she pointed at Long Xing and then spit directly on the ground.

"Hahaha, just wait!"

Long Xing is not angry, he is the winner, why be angry?

Senior Brother Wu quickly looked at his Senior Uncle Qin. Qin Wancheng's face was gloomy, and he was trying his best to suppress his aura and murderous aura.

Meng Lan pouted, "Why is my luck so bad today, I met a barbarian..."

Seeing Qin Wancheng's gloomy expression, Meng Lan's expression changed drastically, and Senior Brother Wu stopped her when she was about to speak.

Soon, all the academies around the ring were gone, only a group of guards were watching the battle.

"In the final battle, Huang-level student Lei Yu faced Huang-level student Wei Fei. Since the gap in soul power between the two sides is too large, Lei Yu only needs to persist in the ring for 3 minutes to be considered a victory."

"Junior Brother Lei, come on!"

Senior Brother Wu and Senior Sister Meng encouraged.

Su Yuwei jumped into the ring, and his opponent was a boy slightly older than him.

The two were 30 meters apart, looking at each other from a distance, their eyes and momentum collided immediately,
Four soul rings Erhuang and Erzi rose from Wei Fei's feet, and a huge black lion appeared behind him.

"Hiss, this guy!"

Wei Fei exclaimed, he is no match for Su Yuwei in terms of momentum, he can only unleash his own martial soul to compete with Su Yuwei.

"Martial spirit open!"

As a black object wrapped in thunder and lightning soul power and three soul rings appeared in Su Yuwei's hand, his aura suddenly became stronger, and Wei Fei took a step back in shock, his face extremely ugly.

He looked at the boy who was a few years younger than himself,

"I do not believe!"

Wei Fei said coldly, "I don't believe you can hold on to me for 3 minutes!"

Although Su Yuwei's soul power has reached level 40, he still doesn't have a fourth soul ring, and his soul power has not yet transformed.

In terms of the quality of soul power, Wei Fei must have the upper hand.

Wei Fei's body sank slightly.

"Please!"

Su Yuwei looked calm, and he took a step back.

"The third soul ability, the fourth soul ability!"

Wei Fei shouted loudly, without any restraint, and used all his strength to move.

Su Yuwei frowned, and the thunder and lightning soul power exploded, forming a large coverage area.

Wei Fei's martial spirit is called the Dark Lion, and its attack and speed are balanced. It is the fastest type among lion martial spirits, but its shortcoming is that its explosive power is too weak.

With the display of the two major soul skills, Wei Fei's body began to swell, turning into a miniature dark lion.

Wei Fei, who was nearly three meters tall, raised his paw and slapped Su Yuwei. Su Yuwei controlled the lightning soul power to stay on the path that Wei Fei's lion's palm must pass.

In the next second, Su Yuwei's expression changed, and Wei Fei's lion's paw was slapped unimpededly.

The paralyzing effect of lightning soul power has no effect on Wei Fei!

Su Yuwei sank, watching the soul power of the lion's paw slapped head-on attached to his fists.

"Second soul skill! Load running!"

A powerful thunder and lightning soul power erupted from Su Yuwei's body, and he threw out both fists and directly touched Wei Fei's lion claws.

With a "bang", Wei Fei's lion's paw was pushed away by Su Yuwei, and the third soul skill was activated, which meant that Su Yuwei had better resolve the battle within 3 minutes.

"Five thunders hit the top!"

Su Yuwei let out a low growl, he had to go all out, otherwise he wouldn't be able to last for 3 minutes, and why would he talk about defeating Wei Fei in front of him.

That's right, Su Yuwei wants to defeat Wei Fei, he wants to show his strength, Wei Fei in front of him has level 42 soul power, and his martial soul is a high-level dark lion martial soul, but fortunately, the dark lion is the last existence among high-level martial souls.

This is the only way Su Yuwei can win.

If it was replaced by Long Xing's Golden Armored Giant Rhinoceros Wuhun, Su Yuwei would have absolutely no chance of defeating Wei Fei.

Although the Dark Lion's ignorance of the paralysis effect was beyond Su Yuwei's expectation, it was not a big problem. He still had five thunderbolts and his extremely powerful physical body. The effects of paralysis were only auxiliary.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck the clear sky.

With a flash of lightning, Wei Fei's howling of pain, which resembled a beast or a human, rang out.

Su Yuwei took a step, and the whole ring shook. Su Yuwei punched out. This would be the strongest punch he had ever thrown.

"break!"

Su Yuwei's figure flashed, and just as Wei Fei finished howling, he punched him in the chest.

"Boom boom boom!"

When Wei Fei's heavy body flew into the air, the clear sky was no longer clear, but instead was filled with dark clouds.

From lift-off to landing, lightning kept striking, and no one knew how many times Wei Fei was struck in such a short period of time.

Anyway, he was already dizzy after landing, his whole body was burnt, and there was nothing intact about his clothes.

It's not that Su Yuwei hasn't discovered it in such a long time. For example, the formation of the five thunderbolts is actually a large amount of lightning power attracted by him.

He then used the traction of the thunder and lightning soul power, which achieved the effect of lightning strikes on the enemy. If he wanted to exert the most powerful power of the five thunder strikes, he had to save the lightning power for at least three months. At this time, the thunder and lightning power was saturated. That is the biggest.

It can be said that Wei Fei was very miserable. The lightning that struck him was the most powerful of the five thunders, enough to reach the power of a 45-level soul sect.

"Yellow-level student Su Yuwei wins!"

"You performed very well, and challenged by leapfrogging. The original requirement for winning was to be undefeated for 3 minutes to win, but you managed to beat your opponent. You are a well-deserved genius leapfrogging directly to the Xuan level."

Deacon Ding announced that while she was looking at Su Yuwei, she also glanced at Qin Wancheng. Seeing that Qin Wancheng's mood had calmed down a lot, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, her expression changed drastically.

"Yemei, get the hell out of here!"

Qin Wancheng mobilized his soul power and let out a loud shout. Immediately afterwards, infinite murderous aura and powerful coercion rushed towards his face, even Deacon Ding's body sank involuntarily.

The next moment, a woman in a black dress appeared, followed by three deacons.

Qin Wancheng looked around, these deacons were all acquaintances.

Yemei, the prefect level deacon of the Guardian Pavilion of the Hunting Heaven Palace.

Zhou Lou, the Xuan-level deacon of the Guardian Pavilion of the Hunting Heaven Temple.

Dao Sheng, the yellow-level deacon of the Guardian Pavilion of the Hunting Temple.

Sheng Wu, the yellow-level deacon of the Guardian Pavilion of the Hunting Temple.

"Deacon of the Dark King, is there anything you want to say when you ask me to come out? Why are you so murderous?"

Su Yuwei stared wide-eyed, squatting reluctantly on the ring and muttering to himself: "Dark King, this is the name of the master in Hunting Academy? So domineering!"

"What's the matter? Don't you know?"

Qin Wancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his murderous aura getting stronger and stronger.

"Oh? Deacon of the Dark King, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

As Ye Mei said, the four coercions forcibly suppressed Qin Wancheng's coercion.

Qin Wancheng's expression was stiff, but it could be seen that he was gritting his teeth and constantly controlling the pressure.

"Since you're pretending to be stupid, don't blame me for making the move!"

Eight soul rings slowly appeared behind Qin Wancheng.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

When the last soul ring appeared, Qin Wancheng's aura soared again.

"Ahhh!"

Qin Wancheng roared, and infinite black gas gushed out from him.

"Be careful!"

Eight spirit rings appeared behind Yemei, the configuration was exactly the same as that of Qin Wancheng, except that the year of the eighth spirit ring seemed to be quite different.

"The Deacon of the Dark King really lives up to his reputation!"

Behind Ye Mei, Zhou Lou looked cautious, and the three of them were all soul sages.

He had heard that Deacon Dark King once fought against two Contras in a mission when his soul power was level 78 and escaped unscathed. powerful.

None of the four people present were weak, they all fought their way up, and they didn't know if they would be enough against Qin Wancheng.

First, to test Qin Wancheng's strength.

Second, slightly suppress the Lietian Pavilion lineage.

Thirdly, this is Lietian Academy, Qin Wancheng dare not use killers, even if he loses, it is not a big problem.

(End of this chapter)