Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

The light shone on Bibi Dong's body. She closed her eyes and carefully sensed what level of power this resurgent light had reached.

"It is stronger than the general restorative spirit soul saint's martial soul true body. This should be because I am a titled Douluo. If the general soul saint succeeds in initial training, it should have stronger recovery ability than the sixth soul skill Some, but not up to the seventh soul skill." Bibi Dong thought as she sensed the recovery effect.

Then he stood up and slowly lowered the raised healing staff.

With a bang, the bottom of the scepter hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"It has the characteristics of an entity, but how strong is it?" Bibi Dong thought as she felt the vibration in her hand.

Then he raised the healing staff again and smashed it down with [-]% of his strength.

bang!

The bottom of the scepter penetrated directly into the stone floor. Looking at the safe healing scepter, Bibi Dong tried again with greater strength.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After many attempts, it was impossible to damage the healing scepter just by relying on the normal power without any amplification.

It's just that every collision consumes a certain amount of soul power. Although it is not a lot, the number of collisions in a battle will be dozens to hundreds. Such consumption will shorten the battle duration of the soul master.

"Except for the soul skills, there is no difference from the real martial soul. Such soul skills will definitely change the entire soul master world, Tuesday!" Bibi Dong squinted her eyes and muttered to herself.

This seventh-level soul skill, which has the same characteristics as the second martial soul, will definitely change the entire soul master system.

As long as they reach the level of Soul Saint, everyone will have this opportunity to make up for their own shortcomings, and this is not like those low-level soul arts that will be eliminated as their strength increases.

Seventh-level soul skills are extremely useful even for Titled Douluo.

"His Majesty the Pope, the team has been repaired. When should we set off?"

The sound coming from outside the door interrupted Bibi Dong's thoughts. She turned to look at the beam of light coming from the window. It turned out that the whole night had passed.

Bibi Dong, who was immersed in cultivation, did not notice the passage of time, but it was precisely because of this investment and Bibi Dong's talent that he was able to succeed in cultivation within one night.

"I understand, we'll leave in 10 minutes!" Bibi Dong said calmly to the outside.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." Ju Douluo said in response, and then withdrew.

Bibi Dong opened the palm of the healing scepter, and little bits of light emitted, and the scepter became transparent and gradually disappeared.

Then he looked in the direction of Tiandou City, frowned and said, "I haven't contacted her until now, what is she going to do?"

Staring in that direction, after a while, Bibi Dong murmured to herself: "Xiaoxue!"

Ten minutes later, Bibi Dong walked out of his room and came to the team.

"set off!"

After saying that, he led everyone in the direction of the arena.

After arriving here, a large number of soul masters have gathered here. This can be said to be a rare scene in a hundred years!

With such a large group of soul masters gathered together, even the elite competition of the continent's advanced soul master academy cannot gather so many soul masters. After all, not all soul masters have children who participate in the competition.

But they will not miss this kind of competition that is related to their own interests.

After arriving in front of the crowd, he automatically made way for the Wuhundian team, allowing them to enter and come to the side of the ring.

Also being moved out of the way was the Seven Towers Academy on the other side. Tuesday turned his head and glanced at Bibi Dong, thinking with some surprise.

"I didn't expect that she would become a seventh-level soul master in just one night."

Such talent really surprised Tuesday, but he didn't pay too much attention to Bibi Dong.

Soon, it was time to start the game, and Zhou Yuan flew into the air again, announcing the start of the game.

Soon, both sides of the competition came to their respective arenas and began their today's competition.

At this moment, the two sides of the Dragon-Tiger Tournament attracted attention on Tuesday.

Yang Jiuxiao versus Yang Wudi.

Both of them have a record of competing against Titled Douluo, but I don't know which of the two is stronger.

"I didn't expect that in the second game, I would have to face a strong man like my senior." Yang Wudi looked at Yang Jiuxiao opposite him and said with a frown.

"I have also heard about your strength, Yang Wudi, the leader of the Broken Clan." When Yang Jiuxiao said this, his eyes narrowed.

"You dare to call this name and still live intact until now. You shouldn't be like the people in front of you, right?" A sharp light flashed in Yang Jiuxiao's eyes, and then he said lightly.

"Senior, come and give it a try, and you'll know." Feeling the sharp gaze, Yang Wudi replied unceremoniously.

At this moment, a voice came from mid-air.

"Game start."

After the words fell, the two of them activated their martial souls at extremely fast speeds, and eight soul rings emerged one by one.

The martial souls of the two people were also held in their hands. As soon as Yang Wudi grasped the soul-breaking gun in his hand, his feet shook and the person disappeared.

He appeared in front of Yang Jiuxiao again, the second soul ring on his body was emitting light, and the soul-breaking gun stabbed Yang Jiuxiao with an indomitable momentum.

The third soul ring on Yang Jiuxiao was already shining, and was then pierced by the soul-breaking gun.

The pierced figure suddenly shattered, and the golden feather-shaped light slowly scattered.

At this time, six golden streams of light shot from the sky toward Yang Wudi's back.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Yang Wudi swung his spear several times with his backhand, shattering all the golden feathers, and then quickly turned around and looked forward.

Yang Jiuxiao was in mid-air, with the golden wings spread out behind him, causing him to fly in the air, looking down at Yang Wudi who smashed the golden feathers.

Raising his hand to draw the bow, the fifth soul ring on his body lit up, and shadows of golden birds were launched by Yang Jiuxiao.

Yang Wudi looked at the shadow of the golden bird coming towards him, and a sense of crisis instantly filled his heart.

"break!"

In an instant, black flames appeared, including the soul-breaking gun, in front of Yang Wudi, waving an airtight barrier, blocking the golden bird shadows one by one.

At the same time, he instantly rushed forward and jumped up. At the same time, the seventh soul ring on his body lit up.

He unleashed the Soul-Breaking Gun's martial soul avatar, and at the same time, his body instantly accelerated and stabbed Yang Jiuxiao flying in the air.

Unfortunately, how could Yang Jiuxiao, who had control of the air, be attacked by Yang Wudi, and it was not Yang Wudi who was stronger in terms of speed.

In an instant, Yang Jiuxiao turned into a phantom to avoid Yang Wudi's attack, and then launched golden phantoms again, mixed with golden feathers, and continuously attacked Yang Wudi.

The crisp sound kept ringing, and Yang Wudi waved the Yangtze River, shattering the golden shadows and golden feathers one after another.