Douluo's opening game wins the Titan giant ape

The battle of the masters of the soul of war is finally completed, it is the turn of the master of the soul of war, today there are only two competitions, because Tai Ming is a newcomer, he is in the front row.

The record of the two was displayed on the big screen. Tai Ming's record was 0 wins and 0 losses, and his opponent was Jun Chen, with a record of 25 wins and 5 losses.

This winning rate is already very high. After all, at the soul master level, if the winning rate can reach 5:1, the opponent must not be easy.

"The next thing is our first soul master level competition today. The first one will be our rookie Tai Ming, Martial Soul: Titan Giant Ape. Let us look forward to his wonderful performance later!"

With the sound of the host's introduction, the atmosphere of the whole fighting spirit field became heated again. Tai Ming left the stage first and came to the center of the fighting spirit stage.

The surrounding lights shone on his body, and under the attention of all the people, Tai Ming felt his heart beating and his blood flow a little faster.

"The next one will be Junchen War Soul, Wuhun: Soul Breaking Spear, he has achieved 25 wins and 5 losses, let us look forward to the next competition, whether Taiming War Soul will win the battle, or Junchen Battle Soul Respect for another victory!"

I have to say that the host is very good at exaggerating the atmosphere. A few simple words can clearly introduce the situation of the two of them, and the advantages and disadvantages are clear at a glance.

As the host's voice fell, a young man appeared in the audience's sight, exuding a sharp-edged aura.

Tai Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person who walked into the fighting spirit stage. Jun Chen's martial soul was a soul-breaking spear, and if it wasn't a mutant martial soul, then logically it should be a member of the Po Zhi clan.

The Broken Clan used to be one of the four major affiliated suzerains of the Clear Sky School. The Soul Breaking Spear was the pinnacle weapon, the martial soul, and its attack power was very powerful. Tai Ming attached great importance to this opponent.

Jun Chen released the martial spirit, it was a two-foot long spear, the barrel of the gun was black all over, the tip of the gun was silver white, and a white dragon perched on the gun body, looking more powerful and domineering.

Tai Ming was not too polite, he released his martial spirit, and a huge titan great ape figure appeared behind him, just like the previous appearance, roaring towards the sky.

Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from Jun Chen's feet. The spear in his hand seemed to move a little bit, and the white flood dragon perched on the spear came alive.

"Jun Chen, a 14-year-old war soul master with a soul power level of 35, please give me your advice!"

As Jun Chen's words fell, Tai Ming was not polite, and three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, rose up, and his whole body grew more than a circle.

"Tai Ming, a nine-year-old war soul master with a soul power level of 35, please give me some advice!"

"What? It's impossible!"

As Tai Ming finished speaking, the entire sub-fighting arena became even more noisy. Originally, they had little hope for Tai Ming's report, but now it seems that they are somewhat promising.

The most surprising thing is Tai Ming's age, nine years old and level 35. As long as he doesn't die prematurely, there will be no pressure to become a titled Douluo in the future.

The host did not stop the audience from amazed and discussed, and the whole competition did not officially start until it subsided slowly.

"Five, four, three, two, one, the soul fight begins!"

"First Soul Skill: Titan Possession!"

As the host's voice fell, Tai Ming released the first soul skill to enhance all attributes of himself, and then did not make any movements, waiting for Jun Chen's reaction.

"Second Soul Skill: Soul Breaking Penetration Art!"

As Jun Chen's voice fell, the Soul Breaking Spear stabbed forward briefly, and then the white flood dragon perched on the Soul Breaking Gun left the gun body and flew directly towards Tai Ming.

The titan giant ape figure behind Tai Ming was wrestling with the white flood dragon, one was wide open and closed, the other had a degree of attack and defense, and it was temporarily tied.

"The first soul skill: Soul Breaking Shocking Word Art!"

Tai Ming could clearly see that the Titan Giant Ape paused for a moment, and then recovered, but his movements were obviously slower.

"Third Soul Skill: Soul Armor!"

A set of armor transformed from soul power appeared on Tai Ming's body, and his defense and strength reached the peak. Tai Ming rushed towards Jun Chen without further delay.

The soul-breaking spear entrenched by the white dragon reappeared on Jun Chen's right hand. Tai Ming and Jun Chen fought together, but instead of confronting each other head-on, they avoided the sharp edge of the spear.

As he hit the Soul Breaking Spear again and again, Tai Ming found that the light of the white flood dragon was gradually dimming, and Jun Chen's face became more and more ugly. He gritted his teeth and released the third soul skill.

"The third soul skill: Soul Breaking and Explosive Character Art!"

After Jun Chen released his soul skill, the Soul Breaking Spear stabbed forward again, and three white flood dragons appeared, surrounding Tai Ming's body, and Jun Chen was about to quickly distance himself.

The effect of this soul skill is known from the name of the soul skill, how can Tai Ming make Jun Chen fulfill his wish, it should not be a big problem to resist it with his own defense, why not let Jun Chen taste the power of his own soul skill.

"Second Soul Skill: Dark Gold Roar!"

The figure of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear appeared in front of Tai Ming again. With Tai Ming's second soul skill activated, Jun Chen found that his body was no longer under control.

Now he is also within the attack range of the soul-breaking explosion formula. Jun Chen is good at attack power, and his defense is obviously much worse. Unfortunately, he can no longer interrupt the release of soul skills.

With a loud noise, the body of the white flood dragon exploded in the air, releasing a dazzling white light, covering the figures of Tai Ming and Jun Chen.

"The power of Jun Chen's attack is really not to be underestimated, but I don't know if Tai Ming can resist it. The situation on the field is unclear, let's wait and see!"

The host of this competition was also affected by this explosion just now, but he was farther away and the power was reduced. After his body stabilized, he spoke again to mobilize the audience's emotions.

At this moment, a needle could be heard in the fighting spirit field, in stark contrast to the din just now, everyone held their breath, waiting for the result of this blow.

As the white light dissipated, the figures of Tai Ming and Jun Chen reappeared in the eyes of the audience. Tai Ming's hair was a little messy, but it didn't look like a serious problem.

And Jun Chen was a bit miserable, his clothes were already tattered, his face was very pale, and his figure was on the verge of falling. After struggling a few times, he finally fell down.

As Jun Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, unable to struggle to get up anymore, the host announced the result of the match in time, and the entire Soul Arena fell into enthusiastic cheers.

But Tai Ming didn't enjoy the cheers, he picked up Jun Chen's body and ran to the audience stage, coming to Ma Bufei and the others.

"It's not cheap, give him a cure!"

"The first soul skill: cute and fragrant tender tofu!"

As Ma Bufei's voice fell, two butterflies tender tofu appeared in Ma Bufei's hands and handed it to Jun Chen.

"Let's eat. Bufei is a food-type soul master. This is recovery tender tofu, which can restore soul power and heal injuries."

Jun Chen didn't delay, took the two plates of soft tofu from Ma Bufei's hands and ate them, and then his complexion improved a lot, slowly turning rosy.

"Thank you!"

Jun Chen said very little, and thanked Ma Bufei softly, and Ma Bufei waved his hands again and again, indicating that it was just a little effort.

On Taiming's side, Xiao Wu was arranging his slightly messy hair, and Ma Bufei also made two dishes of tender tofu to restore Taiming's soul power.