Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

The schedule of the Elite Soul Master Competition is very tight. The first batch of teams to participate in the competition will start their first game in the afternoon.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's Hanxing Academy was one of the lucky ones that afternoon.

On the rostrum, the host had been continuously explaining the game for nearly an hour, but his enthusiasm remained undiminished, and he shouted loudly with a deep and high voice.

"In the next game, let us welcome the Hanxing team from the fourth area of ​​Tiandou, the Kingdom of Swan, to fight -"

"Tiandou Empire Mohe Sect, Mohe Team!"

The host's drawn-out voice hinted at emotional favoritism, causing the audience to focus their attention on the latter.

"Team Mohe? What's the origin? I've never heard of it."

A young man sitting on the edge of the stands was confused.

"Idiot, that's an ascetic from the Western Desert of Tiandou Ji. He participated in an elite soul master competition 20 years ago. Although his fortune was not good and he was eliminated by the championship team that year, he still set a record. One of the few homicide records in 20 years.”

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man who appeared to have some experience in watching games. He said slowly with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Killing? So crazy?"

The young people didn't believe it.

"It's not just about killing people. Legend has it that their match with the Xingluo Second Team lasted for a full seventeen hours. If the champion team's martial soul fusion skills weren't so abnormal that year, they would have had a chance to qualify. Some people think that their strength is It’s comparable to the Imperial Fighting Team back in the day, and in terms of endurance and durability alone, there’s probably no other team that can match them.”

The middle-aged man danced with joy and described the exaggeration of the Mohe team to the young man as much as possible.

"So powerful? Isn't this Hanxing Academy in danger?"

The young man looked surprised and looked at the Hanxing Team, which looked sparse in the field.

"Let's say the outcome is [-]-[-]. If those few people hadn't met each other before, I think [-]-[-] would not be an exaggeration."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, and said: "When Team Fanmohe goes to battle, there must be a talented mutated spirit master in the team. He was the Desert Camel King 20 years ago. I don't know what will happen this year."

The victory of desert camels lies in their endurance. Even the camel king would not be killed. The person who was killed was simply too big.

And this year, if the one with the mutated martial spirit is the spiked cactus...

These people in Hanxing Academy are very likely to die.

At this moment, the people of Hanxing Academy who were in the center of the fighting spirit arena were not afraid at all.

Standing in front of them were seven dark-brown-skinned boys and girls dressed in exotic costumes. They formed a circle and surrounded a girl in the center. The girl's face was covered with gauze, but her skin was so white that it was different from those around her. Very strange.

Lin Feng can basically conclude that this girl is the core of the Mohe team.

"Both sides, are you ready?"

The referee looked in the direction of Lin Feng and Team Mohe and asked symbolically.

Both parties nodded.

"Preparations are complete, the game begins!"

Swish!

Following the referee's order, a dazzling golden beam of light flew towards the Mohe team in a graceful and elegant arc.

Lin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank and he glanced at Qian Renxue beside him.

She blinked her right eye lightly, with a playful look on her face, and gently raised a finger with her left hand.

first second.

The golden feather flew out, and everyone in the Mohe team showed their martial arts spirits, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Especially the girl who was surrounded in the center had goosebumps all over her body. Behind her, a terrifying bloody cactus was pulled up out of thin air and stood among the camels in the surrounding desert.

"Here we go, this time's mutated martial spirit is the Blood Cactus!"

The middle-aged man was always paying attention to the situation in the field. When he saw the cactus appearing, he immediately shouted in surprise.

When the bloody cactus is born, you will see blood. Either you die or I die.

"Six-person combination of skills, marching and singing in the desert!"

As the golden feather floated over, the six people around the girl also released the desert camel martial spirits behind them, and melodious camel bells sounded all around.

Amidst the exotic sound of camels' hooves, circles of khaki rings surrounded the girl, which not only added a layer of protective cover to enhance defense, but also increased the blood cactus' soul power and durability by 20.00%. .

Not only that, the six people in the desert singing state will also have a 20.00% bonus to the desert camel's shortcoming - speed, which is extremely terrifying when converted.

This is their tactic, mobile fortress!

Using the extremely durable and defensive Desert Camels to surround the Scarlet Cactus Girl, coupled with the increased speed of the Desert Song Walk, they quickly approached the enemy, covering the Scarlet Cactus's powerful soul skill charge, and finally strangled them all.

Good tactics and strong execution.

Lin Feng looked at the scene on the field with great interest. He had at least three ways to solve all this instantly, but since Qian Renxue said that she could end the battle within ten seconds, he was also willing to see how the other party performed.

Fifth second.

A slight smile appeared on Qian Renxue's lips, and the golden feather suddenly turned countless times in the air, outlining a halo that resembled an angel's carousel.

"The first soul skill, sacred."

Qian Renxue murmured in a low voice, of course this is not her real first soul skill, it is just a characteristic of her first soul skill.

But even with only this characteristic, it was enough for her to cooperate with the seemingly alone Golden Feather to complete the kill within ten seconds.

A golden beam of light instantly lit up around Jin Yu, and as the beam of light shone, the earthy yellow ring suddenly disappeared.

The only effect attached to the sacred attribute is purification.

Purify all shield skills and purify all auxiliary buffs.

Including Mohe Academy's six-person group performance, Desert Singing.

"Don't worry, this beam has no lethality. Thorns, use your fourth soul skill!"

The person standing in the front is a level 41 male attack-type fighting soul sect. He is the oldest in the team and has the strongest defense. He is confident that he can block Qian Renxue's golden feather.

As it turned out, he was wrong.

"The eighth second."

Qian Renxue made an eight sign to Lin Feng, then put her hands behind her back with a sweet smile on her face.

Boom!

The golden feather seemed to be carrying an unstoppable terrifying destructive force, colliding head-on with the desert camel's ladder, sending out fierce sparks, and seemed to be in a stalemate.

Nine seconds.

Swish swish!

In an instant, the golden feathers extended outward from the center, splitting into countless identical golden feathers, densely packed, at least thousands of them.

The Fighting Soul Sect's pupils suddenly shrank.

And the bloody cactus martial soul thorns that he had been protecting behind him finally opened their eyes and released the most powerful fourth soul skill.

"Blood blooms!"

Ten seconds.

The sky of the entire fighting spirit arena was suddenly filled with countless golden feathers and bloody cactus spikes, and no one could see clearly what was happening inside.

In addition to the box, there is a pair of beautiful eyes that are uncertain.

And in the battlefield, a beam of purple light penetrated the fog.

"No more, no less, exactly ten seconds."

Amidst the golden and red clouds that filled the sky, Qian Renxue crossed her index fingers with her hands and made a sign of ten, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved in a hint of intoxication.

"This move is barely a part of my self-created soul skill. It's called Golden Feather Falling. How about it? Does it sound good?"