Douluo's blast also has a way back

On the competition stage, a commentator flew in the air to introduce the situation of the two teams to the audience.

This is the continent-wide senior soul master competition. It can be said to be a place to select and win over talents. Even Emperor Xue Ye came to the scene in person and sat at the top of the VIP seat to watch this competition.

The competition venue is very large, and there is a lot of space for the soul masters to perform and fight, but in this way, the team is dispersed and it is easy to be defeated one by one.

But generally experienced teams will never make this mistake.

Everyone walked in normally, and only a white high beam was illuminated for them. As for the opponent, the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy, their appearance could be described as gorgeous.

The most outrageous thing was their captain, who was the last one to appear, causing the whole audience to cheer as if they had already won.

Mo Zhu looked at the members of the second team of the Tiandou Royal Academy opposite who were popular with the public. He sighed and said slightly disappointed: "Alas, these guys can only show themselves to others as saints, and their strength is still so weak."

When Dai Mubai and others saw it, they nodded repeatedly. Everyone who was deeply influenced by Mo Zhu's idea of ​​appearing in front of the saints also felt that the way these guys appeared was too old-fashioned and not stylish at all.

"Brother Mo, why don't you just end the game? This group of people is not as strong as Yu Tianheng and the others." Dai Mubai said.

"Okay, it just so happens that my overlord color and domineering energy have improved again. Let's try them first." Mo Zhu said with a smile.

"Now, I declare, the game begins!"

The voice of the host flying in the sky fell, and the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy withdrew their attention and put it on the game.

When the leader from the opposite side saw Mo Zhu stand up, the rest of the group huddled back, arms around each other, chatting and laughing, not taking the game seriously at all, they were no different from the audience.

"You guys from Pheasant Academy have some self-awareness and know how to admit defeat." The team leader smiled and said: "How about this, I will give you a chance to admit defeat and let you leave with dignity."

There was an aristocratic arrogance and arrogance in his tone, but Mo Zhu didn't pay much attention. He just rubbed his ears, and then stretched out a finger, "You guys talk a lot of nonsense. Thank me, I will give you one minute to defeat me." , otherwise I will clear the place.”

"Who is he? He actually said that he would give Tiandou Royal Academy one minute to defeat him. He is too crazy."

"Yeah, where did the cats and dogs come from? Look at the other members, they are wearing clothes that look like green toads. They are so ugly."

"The clown is the one who attracts attention."

Suddenly, the audience burst into cheers, all ridiculing and disdainful of Mo Zhu.

"Clown, since you are bent on defeat, I will give you this chance!"

The team leader immediately activated his martial soul, put three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings on his body, and ran straight towards Mo Zhu.

Facing the opponent's attack, Mo Zhu put his pockets in his pockets without even a wave of soul power. He looked so lazy that he didn't look like he was coming to fight at all, but as if he hadn't woken up.

"Get out of here!"

The yellow light condensed in the palm of his hand and turned into a golden straight line that shot straight towards Mo Zhu's chest.

Just when the attack power fell, Mo Zhu moved. He turned slightly sideways, hid in full view of the crowd, and then kicked out.

With a bang, a white wave of air arose on the competition stage, and the team leader was kicked dozens of meters away like a football, and finally fell to the ground unconscious.

"What's the origin of this kid? He actually killed the captain of Tiandou Royal Second Team without even opening his martial soul!"

"Yeah, I didn't even feel the fluctuation of soul power."

"This is purely physical power, how is it possible!"

Some sharp-eyed soul masters in the audience were shocked by Mo Zhu's kick. A soul master doesn't use soul power to fight. Is this still a soul master?

At the guest table, Emperor Xueye, who was sitting at the top, looked at Ning Fengzhi who was standing aside, "Sect Master Ning, what do you think of this kick?"

What do you think? Sit back and watch, my Majesty the Emperor... Ning Fengzhi adjusted his expression and said with a smile: "This boy didn't use all his strength. If he used all his strength, even the golden generation of Wuhun Palace would not Not an opponent."

Saras on the side was very unhappy when he heard this, "Is Sect Leader Ning exaggerating too much? He is stronger than the golden generation of our Spirit Hall? Such people should not have been born yet."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said: "For details about Mo Zhu, you can ask Prince Xuexing. After all, he was the one who drove Mo Zhu and others out of Tiandou Royal Academy."

"It's them! Are they the geniuses Qinghe said?"

Only then did Emperor Xue Ye remember a small incident that Xue Qinghe Shang played half a year ago. He didn't pay too much attention to it at first. After all, he was not a noble, and Tiandou Royal Academy also had rules that could not be changed.

Moreover, no matter how talented you are, how powerful are the people from the Tiandou Royal Academy team?

"Yes, there are many geniuses in Shrek Academy, and my little girl is among them. But the most powerful one is undoubtedly Mo Zhu. Even if he doesn't activate his martial spirit, he can defeat all the teams in the Tiandou Empire, including Tiandou Empire. Fight against the Royal Academy team!" Ning Fengzhi said with added jealousy.

Finally caught the opportunity, Mo Zhu must be stunned.

"Team [-] of Tiandou Royal Academy! Isn't it a bit exaggerated?" Emperor Xueye looked a little unhappy. After all, it was a national team, representing the country, and they wanted to save face.

"Sect Master Ning, you know him so well, could it be that he is a genius cultivated by your sect?" Salas said lightly with a smile on his lips.

"No, speaking of it, he has some connections with your Spirit Hall." Ning Fengzhi continued to output. Thinking that Mo Zhu would be entangled by both the Spirit Hall and the Tiandou Empire in the future, Ning Fengzhi became happier.

Ever since Mo Zhu appeared in his field of vision, he had never felt at ease.

Evil soul master, spy, subverting the Tiandou Empire, standing in line, one thing after another was brought to light by this kid. He was both headache and helpless.

"Oh, origin? What origin!" When Saras heard this, he thought it was funny and asked with bright eyes.

"This requires Bishop Salas to investigate on his own." Ning Fengzhi said mid-sentence, deliberately choking Salas.

"you………"

Salas was choked and felt uncomfortable, but he could only endure it. After all, the other party was the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect. In terms of status, he was not qualified to speak to him on an equal footing.

on the competition table.

"I'm sorry, he's too grown up to deserve a beating, so I couldn't hold it back. Come on this time, I promise not to take action."

Mo Zhu said with an apologetic look, but there was no hint of apology in his tone, instead there was a piercing mockery.

"You guy, we will fight you!"

The guys from the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy obviously haven't experienced too many soul master battles, otherwise they wouldn't be so irrational.

They are indeed a group of noble children. The decline of the Tiandou Empire is not unreasonable... Mo Zhu looked at the people running towards him. After sighing, a tyrannical aura roared out of his body, blowing across everyone's faces like a tornado. .

For a moment, the entire competition venue was extremely quiet, and there was no sound of breathing.

Immediately afterwards, the people from the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy all stared blankly and fell down one after another, as if they had been knocked unconscious...

The first game is over.