Infatuation Douluo

Xu Ling, who was standing next to him, glared at Zhang Xiaoyi fiercely and said, "What should we do? Let's figure it out. What happened to the thousand-year soul ring? There are three of us, and we are going together. I don't believe he can stop him!"

As he spoke, Xu Ling activated his soul power, clenched his fists, took a vigorous step, and sprinted towards Ouyang Xuan.Wang Fang and Zhang Xiaoyi followed closely behind, surrounding Ouyang Xuan like horns.

Just when the three people's attacks were within three meters of Ouyang Xuan, Ouyang Xuan moved, but saw him flip his wrist, hold a sword flower, and the long sword was like a spiritual snake spitting a message, and the tip of the sword pierced Zhang Xiaoyi's spear weapon. Soul, a seemingly light sword with a huge force, shocked Zhang Xiaoyi and took dozens of steps back.

Immediately afterwards, Fengming Sword quickly retracted and drew an arc in front of him, forcing Xu Ling's attack back.

At this moment, a shadow passed by, it was Wang Fang's ivy.

I saw Ouyang Xuan push out with a palm from one side of his body, hitting Wang Fang's ribs impartially. With a sweep of his leg, Wang Fang fell to the ground and lost his combat effectiveness in a short time.

In less than ten seconds since the start of the game, Ouyang Xuan has already defeated one person.

After taking a few steps back, Zhang Xiaoyi pointed his spear at the ground and asked Xu Ling beside him: "Brother Xu, are you coming together?"

Xu Ling nodded and said to Zhang Xiaoyi: "Come on, fight quickly!"

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaoyi, who received Xu Ling's response, pointed his spear at the ground. The tip of the spear splashed sparks on the ground, and the yellow soul ring behind him lit up.The barrel of the gun suddenly lit up, and several golden lines appeared. He held up the spear with both hands and smashed it towards Ouyang Xuan.

Xu Ling's fist was also covered with a layer of light, and the two of them attacked Ouyang Xuan at the same time, forcing Ouyang Xuan to the corner of the battle field.

Facing the attacks of the two men, Ouyang Xuan reached out with his left hand and punched Xu Ling to knock him back. Then, with a twist of his hand, Fengming Sword wrapped around Zhang Xiaoyi's spear spirit and kicked him on the butt. , kicked him off the fighting platform.

The only two people left standing on the field were Ouyang Xuan and Xu Ling. Ouyang Xuan said to Xu Ling, "Are you still fighting?"

Facing Ouyang Xuan, Xu Ling smiled bitterly and said: "If we don't fight, we will admit defeat."

The competition is a points system. If you lose this time, you can win it back from someone else. You know you can't win, but you still fight hard.That would only benefit the other teams. After weighing the pros and cons, Xu Ling chose to admit defeat.

Xu Ling admitted defeat, and the referee directly announced: "Ouyang Xuan's team wins."

Upon hearing the word "team", Ouyang Xuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch as he stepped off the fighting platform.

Xu Ling, who was on the side, helped Wang Fang, who was lying on the ground, and walked down the stage. Zhang Xiaoyi, who was kicked off the fighting platform by Ouyang Xuan, also covered his buttocks and limped to join them. The three of them went straight to the dormitory without looking back. direction.

Shame!

The first battle was resolved in less than 1 minute, and there was only one person on the opposite side. Xu Ling and the other three felt that the classmates around them looked at them strangely, their faces were burning, and they just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"We must win the next game!" Xu Ling thought to himself.

Ouyang Xuan didn't feel that much about the match just now. The opponent was both a first-level soul master, and they actually rushed forward during the battle without any tactics. No wonder Ouyang Xuan won so happily.

Soon, the next game also started. Both sides were first-level soul masters. There were six yellow and orange soul rings on the field. Everyone was coming and going, using their soul skills. The fight was very lively.

Ten minutes later, one of the teams won with a slight advantage because the opponent's soul power was exhausted.

In the next few games, there was actually no second-level soul master.In other words, Ouyang Xuan has the highest soul power in this battle group. I don’t know whether it is the school’s intention to balance it like this or whether it is due to luck. In short, if nothing unexpected happens, Ouyang Xuan holds the qualification of No. 1 in this group. Qualifying is not a big problem.

After knowing the approximate strength of his opponents, Ouyang Xuan was not interested in continuing to watch.

When I walked to Wang Dong's battle ground, I found that they had finished the battle and returned home long ago.

In the dormitory, Wang Dong was still lying on the bed eating his snacks. When he saw someone pushing the door open, he raised his head and found that it was Ouyang Xuan, and continued to eat his snacks.

Wang Dong chewed snacks and said vaguely: "Did you win?"

Ouyang Xuan nodded and said, "Well, what about you?"

"Nonsense." Wang Dong said calmly: "With me here, it's not easy, it's not challenging at all."

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The next day, Ouyang Xuan picked several teams in a row, and still won the same overwhelming victory as yesterday. In the last game, in order to preserve his strength, the opponent directly surrendered.

This also led to the name Ouyang Xuan being very popular in the freshman competition.Many teachers and students knew that there was a weirdo in Teacher Zhou Yi's class. He formed a team by himself and actually got the No. 1 result in the group.I couldn't help but sigh, the monster teacher taught the monster students.

Unlike Ouyang Xuan, Wang Dong and the others took a completely low-key path and silently preserved their strength. To the point where many teams focused on Ouyang Xuan alone when studying tactics.

Another match ended. Ouyang Xuan's opponents were two second-level soul masters and a first-level soul master. After quickly defeating each other, Ouyang Xuan rushed to the battle field where Wang Dong and the others were. Today, their team encountered Fought a powerful opponent.

When they arrived at the battle field, the competition was at its peak. Wang Dong was enveloped by a large and tough net. Two little girls who looked exactly the same hugged each other and released endless threads towards Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao. Get rid of it.

Huo Yuhao shouted loudly, and all the tough threads on the field dissipated, and the two little girls who released the threads fainted.

Without those terrifying threads, Xiao Xiao quickly eliminated the remaining opponent and won again.

After the game, Ouyang Xuan supported an injured person with one hand and moved them to the freshman dormitory with great difficulty.

In Dormitory [-], Wang Dong was lying on the bed motionless like a salted fish with his back facing up, while Huo Yuhao was a little better, sitting cross-legged on the ground and slowly recovering his soul power.

Wang Dong pressed his face against the quilt and sighed: "The twins' martial soul fusion skills were so powerful today. We almost lost. It would be great if we could have martial soul fusion skills."

Ouyang Xuan shook his head and said: "How is it possible? The probability of martial soul fusion is very low. It must have a very high degree of compatibility with the opponent's martial soul. Otherwise, martial soul fusion will not be so rare."

While talking, Wang Dong suddenly jumped up from the bed and looked directly at Ouyang Xuan.

"What are you doing?" Ouyang Xuan asked, feeling numb after being stared at by Wang Dong.

Wang Dong opened his hands and said to Ouyang Xuan: "Hug me!"

"what?"

"I asked you to hug me."