Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

Individual battles are an important selection method to measure the overall strength of young soul masters.

Generally speaking, if a person can defeat two opponents of the same level, he can be called a genius; if he can defeat three people, he can be called a monster; if he can defeat more than four people, in all previous elite soul master competitions, there are only three major seed team captains. People can do it.

But no matter which game, there has never been a situation like today.

In seven seconds, seven people can be eliminated, and one can defeat seven.

"This... Kamikaze Team's No. 7 player, Feng Duanchun, also fell down. The Killer God player completed one through seven, and swept the entire Kamikaze Team by himself!"

The host couldn't restrain his excitement and shouted with a trembling voice.

The audience was a thousand times more intense than he was. After a brief silence, they erupted into shouts like a landslide and tsunami.

"The God of Death! The Eternal God!"

"Oh my god, I didn't even see how he did it, and everyone in the Kamikaze team lost!"

"Don't mention it, my head is still buzzing. It's like the God of Death glared at them and then they all fell down with foam at the mouth."

Lin Feng's astonishing performance instantly ignited the discussion atmosphere in the entire scene. Even the team members from other advanced colleges watching the game widened their eyes and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

too fast.

Moreover, the noise caused by Lin Feng this time was not limited to the audience, but even the three major seeds and another dark horse were alarmed.

The face of Yu Tianming from the Royal Dou Team suddenly darkened, and he immediately turned around and walked into the tactics discussion room to arrange strategies and tactics to deal with the Hanxing Team.

Dai Xiaofeng and Zhu Luoyun of Team Xingluo were not too relaxed either.

Although they were confident that the martial soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger could definitely defeat Lin Feng, if they killed all the slayers in the individual battle, winning the team battle would be meaningless.

The only one who was relatively calm was Haoyue, the captain of the Wuhundian team.

Her light blue eyes flashed with an unexpected luster, her thin lips opened and closed gently, and she murmured in a very low voice.

"Has he been to that place?"

That one was a hundred times more terrifying than the Lost Grand Canyon. According to her teacher Yin Yue, the terrifying place that His Majesty Bibi Dong broke out of all those years ago - the City of Killing!

Judging from the terrifying murderous aura emanating from his body, only people who came out of that place could carry such strong and bloody murderous aura.

If so.

There was something good to watch in this competition.

On the other side, unlike the various speculations of the three major seed teams, the reactions of Da Ming and Er Ming were much more direct.

disgust.

Daming looked at Lin Feng and immediately changed his attitude. The soul beast was most sensitive to things like murderous aura. It could feel an unusual and terrifying aura from Lin Feng.

This made both him and Er Ming feel very uncomfortable. If they hadn't waited for the opportunity, they would have wanted to tear him apart.

"Da Ming... the murderous aura in him probably wasn't caused by killing people."

Even Er Ming, who had always been honest and cute after his transformation, had disgust in his eyes and asked in a low voice to the thin boy Tianqing Niu Python Daming.

"This is not a war time. How could it be caused by killing people?"

The Azure Bull Python's tone was also cold, and both soul beasts thought of the same place.

"How many soul beasts did this human have killed before he could condense into such an aura!"

Da Ming and Ming Ming looked at each other, boundless anger burst out in their eyes.

They had already determined in their hearts that the murderous aura in Lin Feng came from killing soul beasts.

"Da Ming, if you have a chance..." Er Ming's tone was terrifyingly low, his fists clenched.

"Well, kill him when you get the chance."

Da Ming nodded and looked at Lin Feng deeply, as if he wanted to remember his figure.

At this moment, Lin Feng, who was in the center of everyone's attention, walked down the ring with an expressionless expression, as if he was a cold-blooded murderer who had truly stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

There was a reason why he resolved his personal battle so neatly.

Last night, Qian Renxue brought him an order.

Yes, it was the second order given to him by Wuhun Palace after two months.

"Stop the elite soul master competition for the time being and assist Wuhun Palace in fully searching for the whereabouts of Tang San and the Haotian Sect."

Qian Renxue said this with an unhappy expression, and conveyed Bibi Dong's words to Lin Feng's ears intact.

Lin Feng naturally knew why.

As early as when he was seven years old, he showed Bibi Dong his excellent reconnaissance and search abilities. If someone could even find the Ice Jade Scorpion's lair in the far north, why would he not be able to find Haotian under his nose? Zong Tang San.

In this way, in order to avoid a team battle, he deliberately killed the Kamikaze team in today's individual battle.

Those seven eyes looked calm and indifferent, but they actually placed a considerable burden on Lin Feng, far more than if he had won a normal battle.

The mental power is not as good as the soul power, and it is extremely difficult to recover, even with the dual nourishment of the Purple Demon Eyes and the Soul-killing Skull...

Within half a month, it was difficult for Lin Feng's mental strength to return to its previous level.

Of course, the effect of this is also obvious.

Under the stands, all the team members avoided his gaze, and some team coaches had even made their decisions silently.

When encountering the Hanxing team, they would rather admit defeat and give up the game than fight.

The duel between souls is the most dangerous. If the foundation of geniuses like them who have spent so much effort to cultivate is damaged, the loss will be huge.

Lin Feng secretly calculated in his heart that, excluding the three major seeds, there would be no more than three academies that dared to challenge the Cold Star Team.

"This...should be enough."

He looked slightly in the direction of Qian Renxue, with a gentle curve at the corner of his mouth, and gave a thumbs up.

Fortunately, life is not disgraceful.

Qian Renxue turned her head away, her shoulders trembling.

For the first time in her life, she experienced the emotion called "moving".

Everything Lin Feng did was just to let her play this "game" more. It was obviously a trivial matter, so why did he work so hard.

Isn't he the same kind of profit-oriented type like his mother?

Will this kind of person also bring about a warm feeling in the heart?

She didn't dare to look into Lin Feng's eyes. She was afraid that one more look would disrupt Bibi Dong's plan and let Haotian Sect and Tang San go.

So please wait a moment, just a moment.

I'm waiting for you to play this game together.

……

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

The competition in the Tiandou City Spirit Fighting Arena was still in full swing, but Lin Feng was no longer there.

Now, he finally revealed his original slightly thin appearance, staring at the ruins of the shabby weapon refining workshop, frowning.

"This is the scene where they took Tang San away. Several Anbu spies and I searched it all, but we didn't find any suspicious clues."

An elite soul saint in black whispered. He was a spy sent by Bibi Dong to assist Lin Feng in the investigation.

PS: There are five more chapters in the evening.