Douluo's Gourd

The opponent Tang San encountered was a rat spirit master of the agility attack system. Under the restraint of the spirit, Tang San quickly eliminated the opponent.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the battle table and found that he was going to fight next, so he quickly finished the meat skewers in his hand and put the bag aside, "It's time for me to play, fat man, don't steal my meat skewers."

Ma Hongjun said angrily: "Just kidding, am I the kind of person who likes to steal food?"

After Wang Xiaofeng left, taking advantage of the fact that everyone in Shrek was focusing on Wang Xiaofeng, Ma Hongjun quickly took out a meat skewer from his bag and ate it happily, um, it was so delicious.

"The next two sides will be fighting against each other, the Colorful Gourd and Wangyue Fighting Soul Master! Wang Yue Fighting Soul Master has already won three consecutive victories before this. Whether he can win four consecutive victories tonight, let us wait and see!"

Wang Yue observed Wang Xiaofeng calmly. Although Wang Xiaofeng was wearing a mask and wearing loose clothes, he couldn't see his figure, but with years of experience, Wang Yue felt that the opposite person should be a kid under 20 years old.

What is this uncle looking at? Could it be that my mask can't stop me from being handsome?Or that he likes to make it harder.Wang Xiaofeng's heart trembled when Wang Yue looked at him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng's small movements, Wang Yue sneered in his heart, and he was sure that the opponent was a brat with no combat experience.

"Battle begins!"

"Shadow rat, possessed."

As the host announced the start, Wang Yue completed the martial soul possession very quickly, and three soul rings, white, yellow and purple, were wrapped around his body.

His purple hair turned black, his ears became several times bigger, his thin body began to swell slowly, and the clothes that looked loose at first looked just right after his martial spirit possessed him.Black hair covered the entire palm, and dagger-like sharp claws protruded from the palm, shining with a gloomy cold light.

"Most of the rat martial souls are of the sensitive attack type, and the uncle on the opposite side should be no exception." Wang Xiaofeng silently analyzed the opponent's intelligence, and unhurriedly summoned the gourd martial soul, and tied it on his belt. .

With the growth of Wang Xiaofeng's soul power and the continuous development of his martial soul, he can now release his soul skills without holding the gourd. Although he can't be more than ten centimeters away from his body, he has made some progress.

"Plant-type martial soul? Control-type?" Wang Yue watched as Wang Xiaofeng summoned the green gourd. Although it was strange why he tied the martial soul around his waist, after so many years of fighting in the spirit field, he knew that he could not give it to the control-type. When the soul master set up the venue, his body bent forward slightly, and with the first soul ring shining, he disappeared directly in place.

"The first soul skill, Shadow Spike."

Wang Yue rushed to Wang Xiaofeng's side according to the Z shape, his taupe claws became pitch-black under the effect of soul skills, and stabbed Wang Xiaofeng's right shoulder mercilessly.

Wang Xiaofeng escaped Wang Yue's attack with an iron bridge, turned his body [-] degrees to the left, supported the ground with his left hand, and swept over with his right foot heavily.

Wang Yue didn't expect Wang Xiaofeng's reaction to be so fast, and quickly dodged Wang Xiaofeng's sweeping legs with a backflip, and put away the previous contempt in his heart.

"Spirit power fluctuations are around level 36, the attack strength is average, and the speed is much slower than Zhuqing, it's boring." Wang Xiaofeng stood up slowly, seeing the opponent's face as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he suddenly felt that it was not interesting .

Seeing that Wang Xiaofeng was motionless, Wang Yue couldn't help but take the lead. "Second Soul Skill, Shadow Clone."

Wang Yue started to circle around Wang Xiaofeng, the speed became faster and faster, and two figures exactly like him appeared.

"I'm here, I'm there, guess where I am." A middle-aged uncle's rough voice came from all directions, the purpose was to make Wang Xiaofeng a little irritable, but Wang Xiaofeng was not fooled by him, you know Maintaining such a doppelganger with a century-old soul ring is extremely consuming soul power, and waiting for work at leisure is the best choice.

"This brat can really bear it, no, if this goes on, my soul power will be dragged down by him instead."

Wang Yue maintained the second soul skill and ran for a full 3 minutes. The soul power in his body had dropped to half, but Wang Xiaofeng still looked like he was doing nothing. Unleash the strongest soul skills to fight to the death.

"The third soul skill, Death Claw."

The gray soul power was attached to Wang Yue's sharp claws under the effect of soul skills, and as he grabbed with his right hand, the claw air formed by the three soul powers immediately flew towards Wang Xiaofeng's back.And the phantom from Wang Yue's second soul ring also had three claws at this time, which was completely indistinguishable.

"It's too slow." Wang Xiaofeng lowered his head slightly, stepped on his right foot suddenly, and rushed out of the encirclement in an instant.Clenching a fist with his right hand, a phantom in front of him shattered directly.

"One." Wang Xiaofeng's face remained unchanged, his feet exploded with soul power, and before Wang Yue could react, a fist the size of a sandbag came into view. "two."

"boom."

Wang Yue was directly thrown out of the ring by Wang Xiaofeng's punch, and the last phantom disappeared along with the subject's coma.

"Good luck, the second one hit the real body." Wang Xiaofeng blew his fists, and walked off the ring under the cheers of the audience.

Back in the team, Wang Xiaofeng's first reaction was to check his meat skewers, "Fatty, did you steal my meat skewers? Before I came on stage, there were still 89 skewers, but now there are only 87 left."

Ma Hongjun pretended to be stupid and said, "No, I've been watching the game."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at Oscar at the side, and Oscar nodded, he really didn't notice that Ma Hongjun was stealing.

"It seems that you really didn't steal it, come here, please eat two."

Ma Hongjun took the meat skewers with a smile, and secretly wiped off his cold sweat after everyone turned their attention to other places, thinking: "As expected, I've learned another skill to resist Cong Yan and go home for the New Year."

One-on-one and two-on-two didn't make any waves, except for Dai Mubai and Oscar's accidental loss in the two-player duel, everyone else won.

There was still some time before the team soul fight, so everyone found a quiet corner to sit and rest.The master came over with a piece of information, "After these few days of soul fighting, you are also familiar with the way of team battles. This is your next opponent. My request to you is to win the game within 3 minutes." .”

Tang San took the documents, glanced at them, and nodded involuntarily.Wang Xiaofeng quickly stretched his head to have a look, only the name of the team and the victory and defeat were written on it, nothing else.Can't help complaining: "Master, this information is too crude, it's the same as nothing."

The master's expression remained unchanged, "It will cost a lot of money to get detailed information. Although this is provided by the Soul Arena for free, you can learn a lot from it."

Dai Mubai took the information from Tang San, and couldn't help but read: "Team Money, 37 wins and 35 losses."

After hearing this, Oscar nodded and said: "The victory and defeat are almost the same, which means that the team's level and martial spirit are not good enough, we can directly crush it."

Wang Xiaofeng took out a small notebook from the soul tool, pointed to a page and said, "If this is the case, let's use the No. [-] tactic."

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