Douluo's Fate Modification System

As the holy son of Wuhundian, Xia Ling's match was naturally placed in the first match.

Accompanied by the roar of cheers like a tsunami, Xia Ling walked onto the ring slowly and waved to all directions.

Unlike the arena in the original book, which only had a few thousand spectators, there are now more than 10 spectators in this martial arts arena.

"The first game of the finals, Zhan Zhan Academy versus...Xia Ling!"

The referee in the finals was from the Wuhundian, and the Wuhundian side simply stopped hiding and directly eliminated the six people who didn't exist in the first place.

The teams of the Heaven Dou Empire all showed such expressions.

On the other hand, Xing Luo's side and many audiences who didn't know the inside story all showed unbelievably surprised expressions.

There was an uproar in the arena.

The captain of the God of War Academy is a level 46 Beast Martial Soul Sect.

At this moment, he was full of anger, and he suppressed his anger and shouted to the rostrum: "What does this mean? Can a person participate in the competition and enter the finals? I ask the organizer to give us a reasonable explanation."

On the rostrum, an elder of Wuhun Hall frowned, with a very displeased expression.

"There is nothing wrong with the game, if you doubt the fairness of the game, you can retire."

"Okay, then I want to see how much he weighs!"

The captain of the Zhanzheng College naturally did not dare to make such a decision, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

At this time, he looked at Xia Ling with raging anger in his eyes, vowing to tear it to pieces.

The referee came to the place between Zhanzheng College and Xia Ling.

"Prepare for the competition, you can release your martial spirits. I will reiterate the rules of the competition again. The loser will be eliminated directly, and the winner will enter the second round. Zhanzheng Academy vs. Xia Ling, get ready!"

Everyone in Zhanzheng College was already very angry when they saw that the other party was only playing one person.

After the referee issued an order, they roared one after another, and the six beast spirit masters instantly possessed their spirits.

In the audience seats, many academies of the Heaven Dou Empire were guessing what kind of tactics and methods Xia Ling would use to defeat his opponent this time.

After all, the impression left on them by the preliminary competition was too unforgettable.

People from Kamikaze Academy and Blazing Academy were sitting together, whispering something.

Feng Xiaotian said: "Brother Wushuang, this time our two colleges are perfectly matched, and we will definitely defeat Xia Ling."

Huo Wushuang nodded, "I think so too, but I just don't know what his martial spirit is... Damn it, what the hell is that!"

On one side of the center of the competition field, seeing the opponent release the martial soul, Xia Ling's face was filled with a happy smile.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

One minute hadn't come yet, and Zhanzheng College could only wait patiently.

Seeing Xia Ling's inexplicable smile, the captain of Zhanzheng College suddenly had a strange feeling.It seemed that he was about to face a catastrophe.

Xia Ling waved his hand, "It's nothing, I just remembered something happy."

"Happy? Could it be that you are happy about being defeated by us?" Another member of Zhanzheng College asked.

"That's not true. The main reason is that after enduring it for so long, I can finally fight with my arms and legs free."

"Let go of your hands and feet?"

Before the people from Zhanzheng College could react, Xia Ling lifted his hands slightly to the sides and let out a soft drink.

"Dawn Martial Soul, show up!"

Several bright golden-red rays of light came out, and the Hammer and Ax of Daybreak, which had not appeared for a long time, appeared in his hands.

Purple, violet, black, gold, black, dark red.

A total of six soul rings appeared neatly on his body.

The scarlet soul ring in the sixth place had weird black lines shining on it, and darkness, fear, evil, and several kinds of extremely negative auras emanated from that weird soul ring.

Even though the Dark Devilgod Tiger didn't have a 10-year cultivation base, what he provided was a genuine 10-year soul ring.

The unique coercion from the red soul ring enveloped the audience in an instant, and the ordinary audience even felt a little breathless.

silence.

There was a deathly silence in the arena.

At the VIP table, even Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and Chen Xin were stunned.

Although they had already expected that Xia Ling was a genius, this seemed to be a bit too genius.

Is this the soul ring ratio that humans can achieve?

This is simply a monster!

On the other hand, Huo Wu had full confidence in defeating Xia Ling after the two academies teamed up.

After all, she still has Hefeng Xiaotian's martial soul fusion skill, and her ring fusion skill is useless.

But now, she just feels that everything is so magical.

This boy seemed to be born to break the rules.

"Feng Xiaotian, brother, did you just say you wanted to know his martial spirit and level..."

Feng Xiaotian was dumbfounded, he stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

"Ten...10 years...soul ring...soul emperor..."

"Just kidding..."

The captain of the Zhanzhen Academy subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his mind went blank.

The opponent is not only a soul emperor, but also a soul emperor with a 10-year soul ring.

In comparison, the first and second spirit rings of the millennium and the third and fourth spirit rings of the ten thousand years are not worth mentioning at all.

What did you think just now?

Do you suspect that Wuhundian is involved in shady activities?

This shady piece of chicken feather!

Should we take the lead against this opponent?

"Time is up, the game begins!"

The referee's announcement broke the silence in the arena, and a larger-scale discussion erupted in the auditorium than at the beginning.

Referees are highly professional.

Although he was also shocked, it didn't delay him announcing the start of the game.

"Aren't you going to attack? Then I will come first."

Looking at the other party's appearance, Xia Ling shook his head.

Secretly, this psychological quality is really bad.

Isn't it just more than 20 levels behind, why is this so frightening.

Sure enough, mentality still needs to be cultivated from an early age.

Quality education and ideological education are imperative.

Ranked fifth, the black soul ring of the Thunder Hell Vine lit up, Xia Ling raised the hammer in his left hand high, and a large number of thunder flickered around his body.

"Leiwei..."

As soon as the two words came out, the light in the entire playing field was completely dimmed, and the silver snake crackled in the air.

The seven participating students of Zhanzheng College had just woken up from their dreams, and each of them just came to their senses.

Now is the scene of the finals of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, and there is no time for them to be dazed and shocked.

Even if you know you are invincible, you still need to try.

But it was too late for them to try to launch an attack at this time. If they acted immediately at the beginning, there was still the slightest chance.

"...like prison!"

The Hammer of Daybreak in Xia Ling's hand swung downward vigorously, and the thunder that fell all over the sky also began to fall rapidly towards the seven people below.

Almost instantly, fourteen thunderbolts fell from the sky and hit the seven participating players of Zhanzheng College at the same time.

Bright electric currents and electric sparks jumped between the seven players who were closely positioned, creating a violent chain reaction.