[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

On the second day of the draw, we were lucky and got the 2-2-3 game format. We won the first two games, and in the remaining third game, Tang Qingyu, myself, and Xiao Xiao no longer had to play.

Teacher Wang Yan said that in order to let us relax, he was going to take us to the auction of soul tools.

However, Shrek's academy tradition has always placed emphasis on the martial soul system and despise the soul guidance system. Teacher Wang Yan's move actually asked us to make a choice.

My heart tightened slightly, and I subconsciously looked at Tang Yunyu, only to see that he still looked confused after Teacher Wang said a lot, as if he didn't understand the deep meaning.

He crammed in a bunch of knowledge about soul tools last night, and his tone at this time was very matter-of-fact, "Using soul tools to enhance the soul master's ability is equivalent to paying a small price to get more rewards. This is Why not do a business that won’t make you lose money?”

I found that he really didn't understand why the question of "whether or not to use a soul guide" was a choice that needed to be seriously considered.

Yin Tinghua agreed: "I have the same idea as yesterday."

Wang Yan: ...Suddenly I felt like I was wasting my feelings.

He said in a weak tone: "I am very happy that you are willing to use soul guides to assist in combat..."

Apart from these two strange flowers, Beibei was the first to finish thinking. As a combat soul master of the offensive type, he should have been the most repulsive to the soul guidance system, but he understood that Wang Yan was right. The prosperity of soul guidance tools was created by the times, and being stubborn and conservative would only be crushed by the wheels of history.

As the eldest brother, his ideas had a great influence on the others. Soon, the remaining Jiang Nannan and Xiao Xiao also expressed their willingness to use soul tools.

This auction was positioned at Level 4, a special auction for soul tools. Even though Tang Jinyu had gained a lot of knowledge, he was definitely not familiar with it, so he closed his eyes and meditated as soon as he got to his seat.

Teacher Wang Yan took several pictures, and when the last mysterious gift came on stage, Tang Yinyu finally opened her eyes.

"Huh? Carving knife?" He leaned forward slightly, "I also have a carving knife."

"Yours is for carving wood, and this one is for the soul master to engrave the core magic circle." I smiled and wanted to quietly wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes with my hand, but I was discovered by the attentive Tang Yinyu.

"Yuhao, why are you crying?" He took out a handkerchief to wipe my tears and asked me in a low voice.

"It's okay." I shook my head and grabbed his hand, "The carving knife just pierced my mental detection, and my eyes were a little irritated."

Seeing that I was fine, he turned around and looked at the carving knife on the table carefully, "This is a good thing, shall we take a picture?"

With the soul-eating carving knife and a few soul-guiding tools, we have gained quite a lot from this auction.

The first battle after the auction was a team battle. The opponent had dual control of ice and fire, but it was suppressed by the attributes of me and Tang Yiyu, so this battle was not particularly difficult.

But the next battle we have to face is a powerful team led by three soul kings, but we don't even have a soul king, and even the four soul sects are below level 45.

This will be our most difficult battle since we participated in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition.

Teacher Wang Yan, who is responsible for leading the team, has already begun to consider whether the main players need to play.

Tang Jinyu looked around and saw in our eyes a strong fighting spirit and the courage to never back down.

He took a step forward: "Teacher Wang, how about we try it first? If it is a team battle, we may have a chance to win. If it is an individual battle and two, two, three..."

Beibei and Yin Tinghua looked at each other. As the vice-captain and knowing the strength of his friend better, Beibei said, "Two, two, three, Ahua and I should be able to win the game."

Tang Yingyu thought for a while: "My senior brother and I team up, and I can merge the rings, so that I can still compete against their captain."

He dropped a bomb very rationally.

"Fusion?!" Teacher Wang Yan said in shock.

"Yes." Tang Jinyu nodded, "It's considered a talent."

Although we are competing for a moment, we are not joking about whether the college wins or loses. With a two-thirds chance, this is already worth the gamble.

We all know that for the reserve team, this is a rare strong opponent, but if the opponent meets Shrek's regular players, they will have no chance of victory.

As the elected captain, Zhong Ling advised, "The academy allows the reserve team to participate, isn't it just that the competition is used as a touchstone? In this case, Teacher Wang, let them practice, I believe in their strength."

Dai Huabin also agreed: "Even if we lose this game, we can win it back. The final championship must belong to Shrek."

With the determination of the reserve team and the persuasion of the main players, Teacher Wang Yan agreed to let the reserve team play in this game.

We saw the excitement in our eyes.

Tang yesterday stretched out a hand: "Although I have always told everyone not to be stressed before and did not insist on winning or losing, this time, if it is a team battle or two-two-three, I want to force everyone to win."

"What does that sentence mean? We don't make steamed buns to gain reputation. Since we ask to play, let's show everyone what our confidence is!"

This statement was approved by everyone. Everyone put their hands on the back of Tang Yinyu's hand, "Shrek, we will win!"

My ability can be most effective in team battles. For other forms of competition, I lack the means to attack, and Xiao Xiao does the same. So even if the two of us may not be able to play, we have no complaints.

It was still a battle between the captains of both sides, with a two-thirds chance. I couldn't help but get excited. I looked at the transparent ball that was thrown into the air, and saw three small balls of different colors colliding with each other, and what finally fell out——

"It's two, two, three!" Teacher Wang Yan stood up from his seat excitedly.

From a probability perspective, this situation is not unexpected, but I am finally relieved.

When walking back to the resting area where the college is located, there was a bit of a smile on Tang Xingyu's lips, her beautiful features were bright, and she felt a bit more relaxed and comfortable.

"Fortunately, I'm lucky, I'm not the same as..." He sighed lightly, but I didn't catch the name clearly.

(Meng Jiang, who is far away in the God Realm: sneeze!)

The match came soon after the draw, and there wasn’t much time for us to prepare and adjust.

Beibei and Yin Tinghua are both old partners. They are very familiar with each other, understand each other's fighting style, and can cooperate with each other at any time according to the situation on the field.

Beibei, who was born in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family, has powerful offensive power, and Yin Tinghua's Donghuang Bell is also a top-notch weapon martial spirit, integrating offense and defense, but he prefers strict defense.

The opponents of Zhengtian Academy would never have thought that the Donghuang Bell has another characteristic - creation.

Even we, as teammates, didn’t know that Donghuang Bell had this ability.

A martial spirit with creative power, even if it has restrictions, is extremely unnatural.

And what Yin Tinghua created was "victory".

Creating victory is about luck, and Yin Tinghua overdraws her luck for the next month in exchange for fleeting mistakes and loopholes made by her opponents on the field.

To put it simply, Yin Tinghua will be very unlucky in the next month. She will be so unlucky that she will fall down while walking, go to the toilet without paper, and even drink cold water.

The method of creating "victory" cannot be used lightly. After all, if his luck is excessively consumed, it is likely to be life-threatening. For example, he could choke to death if he chokes on his saliva.

but--

"Extraordinary times use extraordinary measures." Afterwards, Yin Tinghua said, "Don't tell others about this."

We all know the seriousness of it. We have heard about it every time, and we will always keep it in our stomachs.

Telling us about his ability is also a trust in us, which we cannot let down.

Seeing that he was still chattering here with a pale face, Beibei hurriedly pushed him back to rest - it was noisy here and not suitable for Yin Tinghua's recovery.

"Okay Hua'er, I know you're powerful, so shut up." Beibei took the special medicine kindly provided by Tang Xinyu and directly helped her back, "Teacher Wang, I'll take Ahua back first. You have to keep an eye on him to prevent him from being tricked by his bad luck."

Teacher Wang Yan quickly released him.

The next game is the top priority. If Tang Qingyu and He Caitou don't win this game, there is no need to look at the 3V3 between me, Xiao Xiao and Jiang Nannan. Shrek will lose this game directly - —Unless a regular player comes on the field.

Tang Yunyu analyzed quickly: "Teacher Wang has been surrounding us in today's game. I just observed the genius captain of Zhengtian College. His attention is on our reserve team instead of the main players. He must have noticed it too. In our situation, we know that we are the ones competing. But we lack a strong offense, so they only sent one Soul King to consume our strength in the first game, and the remaining two Soul Kings should appear in the second game. I think Take us down directly."

He said: "Senior brother and I, we have a tough battle to fight next."

He Caitou's voice was sonorous and powerful: "We will win."

Tang Jinyu smiled: "Senior brother, what I want is your words. Use all the soul tools you can use. Let's fight."

Players from both sides play.

How can two soul masters fight two soul kings? Not to mention the captain of Zhengtian Academy, Ye Qingqing, has a soul power as high as level 58.

But I believe in Tang Yunyu, and I believe in them.

The beautiful brows on that still young face were so cold and solemn at this moment, which reminded me of a line of blood on the edge of a scimitar under the moonlight, following the cold night wind, condensing into blood beads and falling.

His whole body turned into an unsheathed sword, and his aura was not weak at all.

But he was only twelve years old, a full eight years younger than Ye Wuqing.

Shrek, Tang Yinyu, and Caitou.

On the right day, Ye Qingqing and Tang Xiaolei.

When the referee announced the start, a series of dense metal roars sounded all over He Caitou's body, and he was covered with more than sixty cannon tubes. With the movement of his soul power, he turned into a ball of blazing light. group.

A violent explosion sounded, and the power of the soul cannon directly put tremendous pressure on the opponent.

I recognized that this was the soul guide cannon and Taiwan tactic, the most powerful method of the soul guide. From building the cannon to launching it, it only took He Caitou three seconds.

At the same time, Tang Xiaolei's first arrow arrived, and his original five soul rings became four - he actually turned the soul rings into arrows and shot them out.

When the attacks from both sides were about to collide, a fiery red figure stepped in the middle. The figure was not solid, but it was the flame clone released by Tang Yayu. The clone collided with the arrow, and the arrow transformed from the soul ring was detonated in advance. This simple and crude move blocked the power of the arrow and cleared the way for He Caitou's attack.

At this moment, Tang Jinyu himself went straight to Ye Wuqing. Ye Wuqing's martial spirit is Golden Leaf, and the way he uses it looks like a hidden weapon. Although there was no mental detection from me, Tang Xingyu dodged one after another with his terrifying speed. The shape of the holy fire was changeable and he could control it at will. Ye Wuqing's first soul skill was temporarily unable to do anything to him.

The strategy they formulated was to get Tang Xiaolei down at the beginning, so that they could fight against Ye Qingwu with all their strength. Although Tang Xiaolei's attack power is powerful, his number of attacks is limited. As long as Tang Yanyu can temporarily entangle Ye Qingwu, He Caitou can consume more of Tang Xiaolei's number of attacks.

But it is impossible for the opponent to just stand still and be plotted by them. After using the second and third arrows to offset the power of the soul cannon, he also realized the tactics of Tang Jinyu and He Caitou.

But He Caitou was only at the fourth level, and he could only use the Soul Guidance Cannon and Taiwan tactics once, while Tang Xiaolei still had two arrows, the two most powerful ones.

The fiery red figure appeared again. This time, the avatar's appearance was exactly the same as that of Tang Yinyu. Even his long hair was fully visible, and he held a scimitar in each hand. In Tang Yayu's hand, there was a small hammer emitting a black light.

Although Tang Yuyu only has four rings without soul skill simulation, who can despise him because of this? This is a twelve-year-old with four rings and twin martial souls. The soul rings are three purple and one black. And he has a way to use twin martial souls at the same time!

Without considering the 50/50 distribution of soul power, with Aranchika's help, the situation on the field was equivalent to three versus two.

The audience instantly burst into fierce exclamations. This was the first time that Tang Yinyu truly showed his twin martial arts. In previous games, his Holy Fire had always been hidden under the Meow Hammer.

In the first clone, Tang Jinyu only wanted to explode Tang Xiaolei's arrow in advance, but this time the clone actually took away half of his soul power.

Fortunately, in the face of the overwhelming golden leaves, the Haotian Hammer can still attach the holy fire, and the holy fire can directly burn the martial soul.

The peculiar steps named "Hu Xuan Dance" by Tang Yaman appeared again. The small hammer danced airtightly. Every time it danced, it moved the surrounding air and quickly formed a strong airflow. Attract the gold leaves, ignite them, and burn them.

Of course, Ye Qingqing couldn't let Tang Qingyu burn like this. The rapid loss of soul power made him realize that he must interrupt Tang Yinyu.

The fourth soul skill, golden left hand. He actually wanted to use this soul skill to directly interrupt Tang Yinyu's energy storage.

But his plan was within Tang Jinyu's calculations.

Even though he is only twelve years old, Tang Yinyu has already shown his excellent judgment. The position exchange skill that had never been used on the field appeared, catching the opponent off guard. The scimitar that originally aimed at Tang Xiaolei's fourth arrow was blocked by the golden left hand, and the Meow Meow Hammer, which had been charged up, hit the opponent hard. Only arrows coming quickly.

Hearing a loud "bang", his body was thrown backwards by the shock wave generated by the collision of soul powers, and was blocked by He Caitou, who was smoking a cigar.

Lying in He Caitou's arms, Tang Jinyu spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the dark green team uniform a deep black.

Tang Xiaolei's fifth arrow was also ready, but the boy with long hair and golden eyes was vomiting blood but smiling.

"Thousands of worlds bring you the bliss, and I dance for you to worship the holy words."

A hoarse voice sounded, and the fifth arrow that left the bowstring turned strangely in the air, heading straight towards Ye Wuwu, or to be precise, Aranchika in front of Ye Wuwu. A strange and gorgeous light array appeared, covering the entire arena.

When it comes to explosive power, even Ye Qingwu, who is the captain, cannot compare with Tang Xiaolei. In shock, unable to escape Alan Chica's dodge, he mobilized all his soul power to his left hand, preparing to resist Tang Xiaolei's strongest blow.

Tang Jinyu clearly felt that half of the soul power that was originally in Aranchika's body turned into nothingness as the clone was shattered. But he didn't care and waved directly.

——"Fusion Ring."

Clear flames rose into the sky. Under the holy light of the Holy Word, he was like a god coming to the world. He Caitou and his eight soul rings merged almost instantly, forming a huge black soul ring. Although it was not as red as before. One hundred thousand years brings a lot of pressure to people, but it is truly a soul ring that is more than fifty thousand years old.

And a soul skill that is more than 50,000 years old is used with the extremely explosive small hammer, and the attack power can be imagined.

Five arrows were shot out. Tang Xiaolei, who had exhausted all his soul power and was unable to defend himself, quickly jumped off the stage. Although Ye Qingqing, who had resisted his arrows, still had strength, it was far from enough to resist a soul skill that was more than 50,000 years old. .

He Caitou's soul power was drained almost instantly. Tang Zhanyu jumped up and rushed towards Ye Wuqing. The small hammer in his hand became huge, almost as tall as him, and even vaguely wrapped in a layer of sacredness in the radiance of the holy fire. of golden light.

This terrifying blow was blocked by the referee who rushed onto the field with his martial soul avatar. The rules say that after being protected by the referee, the player is considered eliminated.

This attack shocked even the seven-ringed soul saint defended by the martial soul master.

In silence, the referee announced with difficulty: "Shrek Academy, wins."

Everyone was shocked, shocked that they actually won. With two soul masters in their early forties, they truly defeated two soul kings, one of whom was about to reach level sixty.

There was nothing exciting about this game. Under the command of Tang Yanyu, they fought a beautiful battle in which the weak defeated the strong. He has calculated every step of his opponent's mentality and reaction, and it can be said that they are closely linked.

I looked at Tang Yinyu, who was standing tenaciously on the stage. He was pale and fragile, and seemed to be about to fall down in the next second, but no one would forget the way he held up a heavy hammer to deliver a fatal blow to his opponent.

The dust on the field was flying. He was holding a heavy hammer, holding the handle of the hammer in his hand and stepping on the head of the hammer. He bent over and coughed until he almost died. Blood seeped out from between his fingers. His long black hair covered most of his face, and his body was shaking as if in the rain. Delicate rose. When he looked up again, his face was as white as gold paper, but his lips were stained with a dazzling color.

"...Ayu." I rushed to the side of the arena and even used the accelerating soul guide.

I heard my own trembling voice in my ears, and I looked up to see him standing on the high platform, being applauded and cheered by thousands of people.

When he heard my voice, he turned around and smiled at me against the sunshine, like a dream or an illusion.

I watched him open his arms and fall into my arms, completely falling into a coma. My shoulders were moist and warm, but I felt that the temperature almost burned me, and there was a strong smell of blood in my nose.

My eyes were hot, and I felt the crazy heartbeat amidst the pain in my heart.