Douluo's Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

"You haven't won yet. What are you happy to do so early? It's just a way to die."

I saw Xue Haizang falling from the air, blood streaming from his back, and still shouting, "You actually crippled me."

"Father, I want him dead."

Xue Ye, who was sitting high up, clenched his fists, but still said unwillingly: "My skills are not as good as others. Someone, bring the third prince for treatment."

Then he said to Bibi Dong: "Make the Pope laugh."

"Your Majesty, this is serious. My disciple was too harsh. I will go back and discipline him strictly."

But Xue Ye looked at Bibi Dong's smile and still didn't express her anger.

next!

Thunder Academy Lei Yuan challenged His Royal Highness the Holy Son. Please fulfill His Majesty the Holy Son.

"Another one who is not afraid of death, come on!"

"Lei Yuan, twenty years old, level 48 attack-type fighting spirit sect, martial spirit, thunder wolf. The spirit ring is yellow, yellow, purple and purple."

"Why are you introducing so much? Let's just start fighting, please!"

Possessed by a thunder wolf, the first soul skill is the angry thunder roar.

Yo ho!

"The sonic soul skill is pretty good. It looks like we need to take it seriously."

Step to the sky, the first form: shadow escape, the second form: step to the sky, and then came directly in front of Lei Yuan, and slapped him directly.

Lei Yuan was furious after being slapped by Ding Han. He used his third soul skill, Thunderstorm Fury, and his fourth soul skill, Thunder Kill.

"My third soul skill increases my attributes by 30%, and my fourth soul skill increases my attack power by 100%, but I won't be able to use my soul power for a while. But it's enough to defeat you."

The second soul skill, thundering wolf claws, this attack has reached the soul king level! "Suffer death, Your Highness the Holy Son!"

"Huh? Just for you, it seems you still don't understand the situation clearly!"

The second soul skill, the Holy Emperor of Desolation, superimposes the soul bone skill: the power of the holy ape. Are you trying to kill me with this attack?

"Is this a soul bone? The people in the stands said."

"It's actually a torso bone. As expected of the Wuhun Palace, the soul bones will be given to you as soon as you ask."

No, no, no, at this time Ning Fengzhi from the Qibao Glazed Sect said: "This is not a torso bone. If my guess is correct, this is an external soul bone that is rarer than a hundred thousand year soul ring."

"Your Holiness, Feng Zhi is right!"

"As expected of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, yes, this is what Xiaohan obtained when he hunted for the first soul ring."

On the playing field, Lei Yuan was still surprised by the soul bone displayed by Ding Han.

"Your Majesty the Holy Son, you are so lucky. I didn't expect that Wuhun Palace has prepared soul bones for you. Are you afraid of losing the game? But one soul bone is not enough."

"You really talk a lot of nonsense. It's just a piece of soul bone. You look like you have never seen the world. You are a frog in the well. Today, I will let you see how unbearable your attack is!"

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground without any trace of panic.

"Since His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so arrogant, it's my fault for being ruthless."

"I saw one of his claws hitting Ding Han's chest. After the hit, a huge fog formed on the field."

Xue Ye in the stands smiled at Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty the Pope, your disciple is a little overconfident!"

But I couldn't stop laughing in my heart. (It would be best to die at his hands with one move, avenging my son’s dethronement.)

But Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen next to him was different. He had a look of shock on his face, as if something incredible had happened.

"I don't bother Your Majesty anymore. Don't I know what my disciple is capable of? Unlike Takako, whose martial spirit was destroyed by him, he still looks arrogant and domineering. He is indeed born into the royal family. I admire him."

you!

Xue Ye was about to refute, but at this moment Ning Fengzhi said: "His disciples are indeed extraordinary talents."

"Why did Sect Master Ning say this?" Xue Ye asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty will know when you look at it next."

The thick fog dissipated, and Ding Han was still sitting there with his clothes slightly torn, but Lei Yuan was already lying on the ground, with a pool of blood around his body.

A bunch of people below were in a state of confusion. What was going on? Why did Lei Yuan fall?

Then Ding Han stood up and kicked Lei Yuan over.

"Lei Yuan is dead. What's going on? Doesn't it say that no one can kill people in competitions?"

Xue Ye in the stands was about to speak when Ning Fengzhi stopped him and shook his head.

Xue Ye was confused when he saw this action, but he still listened to Ning Fengzhi's words. Didn't speak to it.

Someone in the audience said: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, isn't it possible that the competition stage will be settled as soon as possible?"

"I did say this, but if someone wants to kill me, do I have to stand and let them kill me?"

At this time, Xue Haizang, who had been treated by the Tiandou Empire, said: "His Royal Highness, the Holy Son, could not have surrendered after being unable to block the attack, and then killed him in a sneak attack!"

Ah!

Ding Han chuckled and said: "I'm afraid only you can do this! Why should I, the Holy Son, do such a despicable thing when my generals are defeated?"

you!

But in the next scene, he was speechless. Ding Han on the competition stage took out a pair of sharp claws directly under Lei Yuan. The injury on his chest was also exposed. Once he reached the huge hole, he penetrated directly. chest.

"This person wanted to use weapons to sneak attack on this Holy Son during the release of soul skills, and then this Holy Son killed him."

"Are you allowed to assassinate me and I can't resist?"

"Don't you want to make weapons? Come on, the competition now stipulates that all weapons can be used in the competition."

"I want to see how many people are not afraid of death."

Turning his left hand, a red euphorbia appeared in his hand.

With a loud sound, several cracks were made on the ground. That halberd is the Pluto Halberd. It was exactly the same as the scar on the chest of Lei Yuan who died on the ground.

Xue Ye on the stage looked at Ning Fengzhi and asked, "Sect Master Ning, what's going on?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the soul skill that the man released just now did not hurt His Highness the Holy Son, but when he saw His Highness the Holy Son released his defensive soul skill, he directly took out his sharp claws and stabbed His Highness the Holy Son."

"But His Highness the Holy Son reacted quickly and directly pierced Sohun Sect's chest with that halberd."

This!

"Your Majesty, you may find it incredible, but His Royal Highness the Son's talent is indeed shocking."

Ding Han at this time.

"If the crazy old man hadn't warned him in time, I would have been seriously injured."

"It seems you can't pretend too much. You have to be careful in future competitions to avoid something like this happening again."

"Anyone else want to stand on stage? I saw the figure emerging from behind Ding Han, and the people in the stands were still a little panicked. Is this the original martial spirit?"

After a few minutes, no one dared to challenge.

"Bibi Dong announced at this time that no one can defeat the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and this time the soul bone will be obtained by the Holy Son."

"Thank you, master, for giving me soul bones. I will continue to work hard and live up to the teacher's teachings."

"You obtained this through your own strength, and this Purple Record Medal is given to you."

"Thank you master."

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists under the stands.

"Bibi Dong, I will definitely teach someone who is a hundred times better than your disciple. Then you will change your mind about me!"

Yu Xiaogang was talking to himself, with a little lewd smile from time to time.

I declare once again that this conference has come to an end.

In Bibi Dong's study. "Xiaohan, tell me where you went wrong today!"

"Teacher, I shouldn't be arrogant. I know that my opponent's soul power is much higher than mine, but I'm still so arrogant."

"anything else?"

"I shouldn't be arrogant. My current strength is too low, so I shouldn't be arrogant."

"Han'er, do you know why you still commit the crime? Do you know how much danger your arrogance will bring to you?"

"Teacher, I was wrong."

Ding Han also knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. The only way out was to admit his mistake.

"It's good that you know you're wrong, but your reaction was really beyond my expectation, not bad."

"And those strange soul skills of yours, are they your own inventions?"

Ding Han also wanted to tell the truth, but he still said without conscience: "Yes, teacher, I used my martial soul's energy and blood as a guide to evolve it into a soul skill."

"Yes, with such a talent, the next pope is none other than you."

"In a few days, I will arrange for you to go to the death camp in Wuhun Palace. You will need to undergo two months of training there. Do you understand?"

"As ordered, Master."

"Go down and make some preparations!"

"Disciple retire!"