Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

Amidst the blue-purple thunder, Yu Tianchen’s ferocious face was extremely distorted.

He has only one thought now.

Destroy the trash that humiliated him in front of him.

This attack can also be called the ultimate soul sect-level attack. If caught off guard, the soul king may be seriously injured.

Lin Feng only glanced at him.

Cemetery of Dead Souls, Sword Monument.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

All the blue-purple thunder in Yu Tianchen's eyes disappeared, replaced by a tall bloody sword monument.

Around the sword monument, there are dark crows whispering, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, piles of white bones, and countless dead people wailing.

Fear, extreme fear!

Tears secreted freely from his whitened tear glands, and the mucus and blood mixed together, exceeding the limit of his whole body, and seeping out little by little.

When the sword monument, which was so oppressive that his soul was about to break, disappeared from sight, Yu Tianchen fell softly to the spot and fainted.

There were still traces of his urine stains and runny nose on the ground. The smell was overwhelming, but no student dared to cover their nose.

so horrible.

Could it be that the fourth prince had some terrifying trump card arranged by the royal family?

Before they could see anything clearly, Yu Tianchen fell to the ground, looking like this in shock.

"Teacher, I don't want something like this to happen again."

Lin Feng didn't glance at Yu Tianchen, just looked at his mentor and said lightly.

Two months of seclusion allowed him to completely consolidate his spiritual power after the Soul Killing Skull and Penetrating Autumn Water Dew, and he became proficient in several spiritual attack methods.

Among his several soul skills, the Sword Monument of Dead Souls Cemetery is the one with the least damage, the gentlest, and the least consumption.

Even so, that look made Yu Tianchen, who had not experienced any setbacks since childhood, frightened his liver and gallbladder to the point of bursting, and made him urinate and urinate.

"Yes, yes! This kind of thing will never happen again. Please rest assured, Fourth Prince, it will never happen!"

The instructor also wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly promised. At the same time, he glanced around the disciples in the team with cold eyes, and the threat was quite obvious.

"continue."

As if nothing had happened, Lin Feng waved his hand and signaled the team members to continue the competition.

But this time, no one dared to object to the fourth prince's extremely awkward arrangement. However, everyone was full of fear and their minds were not on the game at all, and the entire battle was quickly over.

"Fourth Prince, how are you? These are all the members of the first team of our Imperial Fighting Academy."

The instructor asked cautiously, feeling very uneasy.

He could also see how badly those academies played just now. Not to mention the elite soul master competition level, even in the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, he could find someone better than them.

The matter of allocating funds seems to have come to nothing.

"No." Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment: "The endurance is too low."

Regardless of their strength, the psychological quality of these people is too poor.

He only showed off one of his abilities, and the Royal Dou Team seemed to have lost their souls. They had no fighting spirit in fighting, and no intention of competing for the championship at all.

"Your Highness, maybe you came too suddenly this time and they are not ready yet. Otherwise, why don't you wait three days and see how they perform in the Mainland Elite Soul Master Competition?"

The teacher has luck in his heart.

"I don't have that time."

Lin Feng did not hesitate, waved his hand, and the three war carriages immediately started to move, leading the luxury carriage behind him, and left Huangdou Academy without looking back.

Only a group of students were left, looking at Yu Tianchen who was fainting and convulsing on the ground with lingering fears.

"Who is this Fourth Prince?"

The instructor looked at the black shadow of the carriage going away, full of surprise.

……

Heaven Dou City, Prince's Mansion.

"How's it going? Did you find the person you wanted?"

A cold voice came from behind the lavender curtain. It was not the voice of Prince Xue Qinghe, but Qian Renxue's true voice.

Three days ago, Xue Qinghe announced that he would be in retreat and would not participate in this elite soul master competition.

In fact, Qian Renxue changed her appearance to another woman and teamed up with Lin Feng.

"No, the quality of the Imperial Battle Team is too poor."

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "I thought I could find at least one or two suitable ones, but I didn't expect them to be so useless. I guess this is the worst class in Huangdou Academy."

Qian Renxue smiled and said calmly: "I knew you couldn't pick a suitable seedling, and even if you were interested in it, they wouldn't lend it to you at this critical moment."

"So, you have someone to choose from?"

Lin Feng didn't believe that Qian Renxue was someone who could only make sarcastic remarks. Since she hadn't shown any signs of panic until now, she probably already had a candidate.

"There is no need to worry about loyalty, but the strength is slightly lower, ranging from level 33 to level 37 soul master."

Qian Renxue said in a deep voice: "The geniuses that the organization mainly cultivates for this generation will not be able to show their prominence until five years later. The previous generation also needs to participate in the home team's games. The only way to select someone who is not known to the world and is absolutely loyal is this level. That’s it.”

All members have souls, and it’s still a blessing.

Lin Feng almost laughed without covering his face. He believed in the strength of himself and Qian Renxue, but there was no need to do something so difficult.

"Let's talk about this separately. Angel, what is your strength? I haven't seen it yet?"

He naturally knows Qian Renxue's true martial spirit and identity, but in this competition, the opponent will never show his true trump card.

If others don't know, how can the Haotian Sect not know the meaning of the angel spirit?

You know, this elite soul master competition was watched by people from the Haotian Sect because Tang San Xiaowu was in Tiandou City.

"Then let me show you."

A slightly delicate voice came from behind the purple curtain, followed by countless golden lights flashing, and a martial spirit slowly emerged.

what exactly is it?

Lin Feng gently opened the purple curtain and looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This is my martial spirit, Jin Yu. It's of the agility and attack type. Its soul power is level 53 Soul King. It's okay."

The girl in front of her was holding a golden feather in her hand and smiling sweetly. The girl's appearance could only be considered delicate, but there was a faint holy aura between her eyebrows, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

The golden feather in her hand was more like a feather that fell from a real angel. Its sacred aura was so strong that it almost seeped out of the feather and turned into golden water droplets.

"Awesome, your martial soul and soul power are very strong. Angel, is this what you really look like?"

Lin Feng paused for a moment, then quickly showed an expression of surprise and asked quickly.

"Yeah, hey, I didn't expect that the angel sent by the organization would be a little girl like me."

Qian Renxue blinked her eyes playfully, and like a real young girl, she stuck out her tongue and smiled coquettishly.

I believe in you.

Lin Feng complained in his heart: If Qian Renxue, the most beautiful woman in the mainland, only looked like this, he would be the pure and good boy with the least scheming in Douluo Continent.

Moreover, not only her appearance, but also her entire body from soul power to martial spirit, Qian Renxue had been carefully disguised.

As for the martial spirit, I don’t know what method she used to turn it into a golden feather on the original angelic martial spirit. She must be worried that the Haotian Sect would find out the clues.

In terms of soul power, it is impossible for Qian Renxue, who was born with level 50 soul power, to only have level [-] or so ten years later.

The only explanation is that she is suppressing her soul power and does not intend to use more than level 53 soul power in the competition.

With these few additional variables, the difficulty of winning the championship for their team of two kings and five soul masters has greatly increased.