Douluo's rotation of the five elements

Relatively speaking, Huo Wushuang's martial spirit possession appears extremely gorgeous.

Pieces of dragon scales emerged from under the skin, blazing flames rose instantly, and a three-inch long horn protruded from the top of the head.This is his martial spirit, the one-horned fire tyrannosaurus.

Four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple were hovering, emitting brilliant light.

The members of Shenfeng Academy secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They still have trust in Huo Wushuang's strength. They dare not say that it can be compared with the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, but it will not be a problem to deal with the Soul Sect with four white soul rings. Bar.

Huo Wushuang has a calm character. Even if he thinks his opponent is not good, he will not underestimate him.Put on a fighting posture very seriously.

Didn't anyone jump out and laugh at me?And what's the matter with Huo Wushuang? He doesn't play according to the routine.Wu Qingfeng had a weird look on his face. He was still thinking of giving himself a show-off to give himself some luck as the protagonist.

You’ve already thought of the lines, and you’re just going to show me this?

"The first individual competition, the competition begins." The cardinal gave the order and his whole body exploded out of the competition stage.

The moment he finished speaking, Huo Wushuang's third soul ring suddenly lit up, and the flames on his body became even more intense.The single horn on the top of the head is like amber, crystal clear under the reflection of the flames.

The flames were extremely violent, just like his martial spirit.

In order to sprint better, Huo Wushuang has been standing on the edge of the competition stage from the beginning until now.

However, just as he was about to launch a sprint, he felt his body sink.

"Go down." A delicate male voice came into his ears.

The small black ball in Wu Qingfeng's hand suddenly lit up with an earthy yellow light and outlined a horseshoe-shaped rune.

Huo Wushuang felt like he was hit in the chest by a rapidly running rhinoceros, and his whole body flew backwards.

Without the ability to fly, he could only struggle helplessly in the air, like a drowning landlubber.

thump…

After his feet landed on the ground, Huo Wushuang looked at Wu Qingfeng unwillingly. Even though he had a calm personality, he couldn't help but feel angry when he was eliminated like this.

"Rats."

Wu Qingfeng could clearly hear the rattling of his teeth.But he didn't care and said calmly to Jing Ling, "It's your turn, come on."

Jing Ling had seen Wu Qingfeng defeat Dai Mubai with one move, so naturally he would not think of him as a trickster like Huo Wushuang.He knew very well that what he should do now was to consume the opponent's soul power as much as possible.

Following Huo Wushuang's lesson, Jing Ling tried his best to move closer to the center of the competition stage, while also keeping a certain distance from Wu Qingfeng.

When the cardinal gave the order, he did not start using his soul skills like other soul masters. Instead, he took advantage of his agility and attack system and ran around Wu Qingfeng at high speed.

"Alas~" The master sighed and shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong? Master." Tai Lung was a little confused and didn't know why he sighed suddenly.

Tang San replied on behalf of the master, "Jing Ling's idea is good, but Wu Qingfeng's gravity effect is limited to himself. I forgot to remind him."

"What's the range?" Tyrone asked curiously. He might also have to play, so he naturally wanted to know more about his opponent.

Tang San shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know, but it's very big anyway. His skills are different from our soul skills. They don't need to be driven by soul rings, and they are not limited by the age of the soul rings."

On the field, Wu Qingfeng stood motionless, giving Jing Ling enough time to speed up.

Jing Ling was secretly happy, thinking that her plan was successful, and the second and third soul rings lit up at the same time.Prepare to bless yourself with a wave of status.

Seeing that his speed was almost the same, Wu Qingfeng curled his lips and spoke calmly. "town."

Pressed down by ten times the force of gravity, Jing Ling, who was running at high speed, suddenly sank.

With a bang, his knees hit the jade ground heavily, and the sound of broken leg bones spread throughout the audience.Then the body suddenly leaned forward and fell into the mud.

Under the influence of inertia, his body continued to draw forward, dragging out a long trail of blood.

Flanders quickly threw up the white flag, "We admit defeat."

Jing Ling was carried down, his leg bones were broken and he lost the ability to move.This kind of trauma might have been very difficult in the previous life, and it was not for nothing that it took a hundred days to break the muscles and bones.

However, the healing soul masters in this world are like bugs. As long as the soul power is enough, they can return to their peak state in a short time.

The two battles ended like this. The members of the Kamikaze Academy team looked at each other, somewhat confused.People who have not experienced it personally have no idea how Wu Qingfeng did it.

From their perspective, Wu Qingfeng did not move during the whole process. Every time the small black ball in his hand lit up with an earthy yellow light, the battle would end.

It seems that we can only wait for Huo Wushuang to come back and ask.

Of course, all this is completely invisible to the big guys in the VIP seats.

Sword Dou Luo Chen's mind and body were filled with weak soul power fluctuations, and he explained to Ning Fengzhi by means of sound transmission into the secret.

After hearing Sword Douluo's description, Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes.

"Gravity field! The Pope has come back with a good idea."

He had naturally heard of how Wu Qingfeng entered the Wuhun Palace, and jealousy made him feel strange and angry unconsciously.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo also looked at Bibi Dong in surprise.Domain, what many high-level soul masters dream of.It actually appeared on a Soul Sect.

"Haha!" Bibi Dong didn't care about their gazes, smiled and shook her head, "His is not a domain, it's just a strange martial spirit."

Pooh!You are such a bad old woman.Ning Fengzhi rolled his eyes, obviously not believing it.

Kamikaze Academy rest area.

Huo Wushuang was surrounded by his teammates as soon as he came back. Feng Xiaotian asked eagerly, "Wushuang, what happened just now? How did he attack?"

"Not very clear." Huo Wushuang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I just felt an invisible force pushing me, and I flew backwards."

After watching Jing Ling's battle, he also calmed down. This Wu Qingfeng might not be that simple.

"Invisible power?" Feng Xiaotian frowned slightly.

Huo Wu looked solemn and said, "Let me go up and give it a try! At least I have to find out his reality."

Feng Xiaotian waved his hand to stop him, "Let me go! Regardless of victory or defeat, we will admit defeat directly. It is only right to preserve our condition for the team battle in the afternoon. However, there are still three soul kings in Wuhundian Academy who have not played, so we will not take part in the individual battle. Any advantage. This man is too weird, no matter what, we have to figure out his fighting style."

"Okay!" Brother Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu nodded in unison.

If you lose the personal battle, you lose. Preserving your strength is the most important thing.

The situation on Shrek's side is similar.Compared to the lack of information about Shenfeng Academy, they knew Wu Qingfeng very well.

The seven monsters gathered around, but no one spoke.

Everyone is thinking crazily in their minds, is there any way to restrain Wu Qingfeng?

The result was that they were in despair. Dai Mubai, who was a strong attack type, could not make a single move under his hands.Jing Ling of the agility attack system has been defeated. Even if Zhu Zhuqing is stronger, it will be difficult to break his gravity.

As for Ma Hongjun, haha!Don't be too stubborn if you are suppressed.

Everyone's eyes turned to Tang San and Xiao Wu.Perhaps we can only find a breakthrough in mental strength.

Xiao Wu instantly understood what they meant and shook her head, "I couldn't beat him at Notting Academy with all my strength. What's more, my level is much lower than him now."

Tang San raised his head and looked at Wu Qingfeng, his eyes full of fighting spirit. This was the only opponent of his age who could put pressure on him.

"I'll go!"

With that said, he got up and headed to the arena.But he was grabbed by the master.

"Teacher?" Tang San looked at the master in confusion.

The master just shook his head slightly and said, "Don't go, we will admit defeat in the individual competition."

"Why?" Tang San was a little unwilling, he was not a person who gave up easily.

"If you lose in the individual competition, you lose. The team competition is our strength. You know Wu Qingfeng's strength well. Even if you can win, do you still have the strength to fight again? There are still three soul kings in Wuhun Palace. If so If it affects the team battle in the afternoon, it's a small gain but a big loss. Sometimes, taking a step back does not mean failure, but just to win back better."

Tang San was silent, and finally nodded, "I understand, teacher. We will win back in the team battle."

The master nodded with satisfaction and ran straight to the competition field, "Please wait for the competition."

As the referee, the cardinal was about to reprimand the master for interrupting the game, but the pope stopped him by raising his hand.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Bibi Dong said calmly.

The master bowed slightly to Bibi Dong, "Your Majesty the Pope, we Shrek will give up the individual competition in the morning and voluntarily enter the loser group."

Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting next to the Pope, had a look of surprise in his eyes, and he instantly understood Shrek's thoughts.

Bibi Dong remained calm and said calmly: "This is your right, you are free to do so."

Then he said to the cardinal who was acting as the referee: "Since Shrek Academy has decided to give up the morning competition, let the individual competition continue."

Feng Xiaotian, who had already arrived at the arena, glanced at Tang San suspiciously.In his impression, Tang San was not someone who gave up easily.

But he soon understood and looked at Wu Qingfeng with an increasingly solemn gaze.

He jumped onto the stage and nodded slightly to the referee.

Then he looked at Wu Qingfeng with burning eyes, "You can make Shrek retreat. It seems that your strength is not simple."

"It's not that simple. You'll know if you try it." Wu Qingfeng smiled lightly.

"Both players, please prepare." The cardinal raised his right hand high and looked around at the two men.

Wu Qingfeng didn't have to move at all, his little black ball was always in his hand.

Feng Xiaotian let out a sharp scream, and a layer of faint blue light surged out from his body. During the surge of blue light, his body obviously changed. Along with the crackling sound of bones, muscles and bones expanded at the same time. The figure has obviously grown larger.The long hair on his head was also rendered cyan, and the most peculiar thing was that a wolf head emerged from his left shoulder.

The green wolf's head stared at Wu Qingfeng with a stern look, exuding a hint of chill.

"The third game of the individual competition, the competition begins."

Seeing that the two men were ready, the cardinal waved his right hand raised high and announced.