Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

But from a distance, it looks like a bead, but it looks more like a small circular barrier.

Then, with a bang, the white barrier made a sound like steel vibrating.

Accompanying the sound, there was also a flash of metallic brilliance on the barrier, and a strong counter-shock force.

This counter-shock force collided with the golden bird's shadow, and a wave of air spread instantly.

Then, the golden bird's shadow made a sound like metal shattering, shattered bit by bit, and turned into golden light spots.

The corundum bead was also full of cracks and collapsed and dissipated, revealing Zhao Wuji inside.

Although Zhou Yuan tried the defensive methods in time just now, he still failed to defend against two attacks, which penetrated the powerful diamond bear and penetrated two holes in Zhao Wuji's body.

With a bang, Zhao Wuji couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

"Old Zhao!" Flanders quickly ran to the side, helped Flanders up and said nervously.

Zhou Yuan floated over and took a look at Zhao Wuji. After confirming that his life was not in danger, he said: "Yang Jiuxiao wins this match."

And Yang Jiuxiao has been staring at Zhou Yuan since just now, and the scene just now completely confirmed some of his thoughts.

In this game, the strongest enemies are not the old strong men like him, nor the famous strong men on the road now, nor the players from the seven major sects and Wuhun Palace, but the organizers. of these people.

In Seven Towers Academy, ever since he saw Tuesday, Yang Jiuxiao had sensed the huge oncoming danger, and his sixth sense, which had allowed him to escape death many times, clearly told him that Tuesday had the ability to absolutely restrain himself.

Although I don’t know what it is?But the sense of danger that can threaten his life, coupled with the ability to restrain himself, is definitely not something he can match on Tuesday, and his signing up to participate in the peak competition proves this point.

Originally, Yang Jiuxiao thought he still had some hope, but after seeing Zhou Shan, his heart sank suddenly.

"He's just like me!"

After seeing the first face, Yang Jiuxiao had this thought in his heart. The opponent was a player of the same type as himself.

Yang Jiuxiao himself knew very well how destructive power a soul master like himself, who could strike at ultra-long distances, could have!

Although there is still a certain gap between the soul power level of the young man named Zhou Shan and himself, the desperate quality of the soul ring makes this gap disappear.

"Dean Flanders, do you need medical personnel?" Zhou Yuan looked at Flanders and said.

"No need, we have our own medical staff." Flanders stood up, glanced at Zhou Yuan and said.

Zhou Yuan nodded and watched as Flanders called his medical staff to the ring to perform a simple bandage on Zhao Wuji.

"Senior Yang Jiuxiao, if you have anything to think about, please go below the ring. The next match will be held here." Zhou Yuan looked at Zhao Wuji who was lifted up, then turned to the pensive Yang Jiuxiao and said.

Yang Jiuxiao reacted to these words, looked up at Zhou Yuan, nodded, and then walked off the ring.

The next group of players came up and started their game.

On one side was a white-haired old Soul Saint, and on the other side was a Soul Douluo. Both sides frowned when they saw their opponents.

On the other side, on the stage of the Tianjiao Competition, Mir did not even move, but the terrifying Rakshasa evil ghost put the opposite Soul King into fear.

"I...I admit defeat!" The Soul King trembled slightly and slowly raised his hand and said.

Mir glanced at this soul king and slowly put away the Rakshasa demon behind him.Then he walked off the ring.

The soul king on the opposite side suppressed the fear in his heart and slowly walked towards the bottom of the ring.

"Five years ago, I had no impression of this guy at all, but now he is so strong." Xie Yue couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly when she saw Mir actually walking down the ring.

"Xie Yue, it's not that we are not good enough. Although he didn't show his soul ring, he must have practiced the [Soul Ring Self-Spirit Gathering Method]. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why their cultivation speed is so fast and why they all Have the ability to fight beyond the level?" Yan came over and patted Xie Yue on the shoulder and said.

"I know all this, I'm just unwilling to do so." Xie Yue nodded and said.

"Focus on watching the game! The next one seems to be the person named Bai Yuhang." At this time, Hu Liena reminded her.

Everyone nodded. Although the championship may not be with them, it does not mean that they have given up the game with Mir and the others. On the contrary, they must try every means to defeat them, and observing their games and understanding their abilities is the first step. step.

At this time, Bai Yuhang's opponent, Hu Yanli, walked onto the ring with an ugly expression.

"Damn it, why did we meet three of them on the first day? These guys must be operating behind the scenes, damn it!" Hu Yanli was filled with anger and cursed in his heart.

"No matter what, we have to fight no matter what." Hu Yanli walked up to the ring and stood up, looking at the opponent with a heart-wrenching thought.

"Both sides are in position, the game begins."

Just after the sound came from above, Hu Yanli immediately activated his martial spirit. Diamond Mammoth immediately doubled his defense and greatly increased his own strength.

Seeing Bai Yuhang who was motionless across from him, the anger in Hu Yanli's heart suddenly erupted like a volcano and rushed out in an instant.

This anger seemed to enhance his strength, causing Hu Yanli's whole body to glow red, with a strong sense of oppression surrounding him, and the growth rate of his soul bones increased several times for some reason.

Even his weakest speed was comparable to that of agility attack type soul masters of the same level. He was in front of Bai Yuhang in an instant, and before he had time to move, he punched him in the head.

Seeing the surprise on Bai Yuhang's face, which then turned into fear, the anger surging in Hu Yanli's heart instantly turned into joy.

This feeling made him feel as if he had been sublimated, and his whole body became more powerful. With one punch, Bai Yuhang was sent flying.

Looking at Bai Yuhang lying on the ground, Hu Yanli laughed loudly. The joy in his heart almost overwhelmed his reason, making him ignore all kinds of irrationality.

Why did the referee not announce the victory even though he had already won? Why were there only the two of them left around? Why did he suddenly gain such a huge increase? , as the Soul Emperor, how could Bai Yuhang not even be able to fight back?

He didn't think about any of this, he was just overwhelmed with joy and laughed wildly.

But he couldn't see that the real Bai Yuhang had been standing there and had not been hit by him.

He didn't get any increase, and his speed was still the same. This meant that he only ran a few steps and thought he was in front of Bai Yuhang. The fists he waved were just hitting the air.