Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

A cold yet smiling voice sounded softly, and Zhu Zhuqing appeared beside Daming. The tip of the Dark Moon Ultimate Ding Fire Sword, which was burning with blazing flames, was pressed against his neck.

"Haha! Sister Zhuqing indeed won. Thank you."

"You still say thank you when you lose?" Zhu Zhuqing joked.

"Hehe! Even if you lose, you still have to say thank you." Daming scratched his head and smiled honestly. Although defeated. But he smiled happily. After this battle, Daming was confident that he could completely control this body in the shortest time.

"The second game of the battle between the Tang Sect and the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. Zhu Zhuqing won! The Tang Sect leads two to zero!"

Ming Linhun's announcement spread.

"Ouch! The Tang Sect will win! The Tang Sect will win!"

In the audience, Tang Sect disciples and Tang Sect supporters cheered in unison

Although Daming lost to Zhu Zhuqing. But he also won thunderous applause from the audience.

Daming's eyes were a little moist. Because he walked off the fighting stage amidst waves of applause, he paused slightly in the middle. He raised his eyes and took a serious look in Tang San's direction, his lips moving slightly, as if he was too excited to speak, but also seemed to be silently grateful. Then, his momentum increased sharply, and he proudly returned to the lineup of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. At this moment. The former king of Tiandou Forest has finally returned.

"It would be great if Xiao Wu could see this scene." Tang San saw Daming like this. I also had mixed feelings in my heart, and for a while I could not help but murmur in a low voice.

Although Xiao Wu had only left for a few days. But he already missed and worried very much. Is she okay after arriving in the God Realm? Have you found the senior forest god? Have you been bullied by the Rakshasa God's gang of enemies... The worry of lovesickness hit Tang San's heart.

Dai Mubai on the side heard Tang San's murmur and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Wanting to distract Tang San, he said: "Xiao San! Er Ming and Xiang Xiang will appear next, don't miss the show." Without waiting for Tang San's reply. Dai Mubai continued: "Er Ming and Xiang Xiang, one is a hot-tempered Titan giant ape, the land overlord of the Star Dou Forest, and the other is the youngest and fastest level 98 agility attack system soul master, and Xiang Xiang He has also comprehended the domain, which is only one level behind Er Ming. It’s really hard to say whether he will win or lose the competition. Haha, there’s a show to watch! I tell you, stop thinking about it and concentrate on watching Xiangxiang’s performance.”

Tang San also knew that Dai Mubai was distracting himself, and his heart warmed, so he responded with a smile, temporarily suppressing the thoughts in his heart...

"The third match between the Tang Sect and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's strong men will be between Tang Sect's Bai Chenxiang and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Er Ming! Two strong men are invited to come on stage!"

"Xiangxiang! Xiangxiang! Come on, my husband loves you the most!"

As soon as Bai Chenxiang and Er Ming stood in the center of the fighting stage, Ma Hongjun's steady cheers and shouts resounded throughout the arena.

Suddenly, everyone's head was filled with black lines, sweat!Sweat!Waterfall sweat!Genghis Khan!

"Pfft! Mistress, what's happened to Fatty recently? Why is he so weird? He wasn't like this before. It couldn't be...then what..."

Tang San had already put his hand on his forehead, really wanting to say, "Who is the fat man? Do I know him?"

"Giggle..." Qian Renxue and Hu Liena listened to Dai Mubai's words. After enduring it again and again, they finally couldn't help laughing out loud. Qian Renxue secretly glanced at Tang San and laughed even more happily. Already...

On the fighting stage, Bai Chenxiang was already red from the base of her neck to the base of her ears, and she was stomping her feet in anger and shame. Even the host Ming Linhun, who was about to announce the start of the competition, staggered and almost fell.

Ming Linhun hurriedly stabilized his body, and when he saw that the audience was laughing and crying, and then looking at Bai Chenxiang's blushing face, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, he quickly stepped forward. After a few steps, he announced in a very simple and urgent voice: "The game begins!"

He didn't dare to delay any longer. He knew that the longer he delayed, the more embarrassed Bai Chenxiang, the deputy sect master, would be.

"Tangmen, Bai Chenxiang, a ninety-eighth-level agility-attack titled Douluo, titled: Yuyan."

Bai Chenxiang, who had forcibly calmed down, was still a little shy, but the crisp voice of her self-report directly touched the hearts of all the viewers.

At this moment, the audience suddenly became quiet and completely silent. The little girl in front of me looks like she is only twenty, but she is already level ninety-eight at such a young age? This requires such incredible talent! Moreover, he is not a member of the Shrek Seven Monsters. Does the Tang Sect have the secret to mass-produce geniuses?

"Level ninety-eight? How old is this? Is there any justice left?"

The audience was silent for a while, then a grey-haired soul master in black finally couldn't help but jumped up from his seat and roared loudly, his eyes almost popping out of disbelief.

With a "swish", Bai Chenxiang's face was as red as blood. At this moment, she really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in. After all, from the eighth soul ring in a million years to the previous dreamy starry sky, she broke through the fifth level in one go. She always thought that it was all caused by Tang San. When others marveled at her talent, she, who was quiet and well-behaved, was not as shameless as Ma Hongjun.

"Hey! Stop making so much noise!" A rude roar sounded, making the entire battle platform tremble.The person who shouted angrily was naturally Er Ming who saw Bai Chenxiang's embarrassment and came to the rescue.

Er Ming was seen wearing a golden robe, his eyes wide with anger, and his eyes were scanning the audience, as if looking for the person who roared loudly and showed domineering.

The roaring soul master was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat. He quickly sat in his seat and shrank his neck, for fear of being seen by such a fierce King Kong as Er Ming.

Seeing that there was no more noise, Er Ming smiled with satisfaction and raised his fist towards Bai Chenxiang: "Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, Er Ming, ninety-ninth level attack type titled Douluo, titled: Crazy Ape."

As soon as Er Ming reported himself, the roaring soul master suddenly raised his head. He no longer had the fear before. Instead, he pulled the sleeves of the person sitting next to him on the right and the collar of the person sitting in front. He said repeatedly with great pride: "You have never been yelled at by a peerless Douluo, right? The peerless Douluo on the stage yelled at me just now. I have been yelled at by a peerless Douluo..."

"Xiangxiang, let's start now! I haven't had a good fight in a long time." Er Ming couldn't wait any longer.

"Thank you, brother Er Ming." Bai Chenxiang's blushing face returned to normal at this moment. She glanced at the audience and said gratefully to Er Ming.

"Thank you for nothing, thank you! Didn't you meet me outside?" Er Ming pretended to be sulky, but immediately continued with a smile on his face: "But we have agreed that you must use all your strength later, and I also want to take full control. This body."

"Yes! I will definitely try my best. I have just reached level ninety-eight and my level is still unstable. It just so happens that Brother Erming will be my sparring partner. Hehe! Then, let's get started, shall we?"

After Bai Chenxiang smiled gratefully, her body shook, and the sharp-tailed swift martial spirit was instantly released, and a surging aura spread out.Immediately afterwards, nine extremely dazzling soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, golden and red flashed out from under the feet, and the purple, golden and red light suddenly blinded countless eyes.

A soul master who lacked concentration immediately fainted with his eyes blackened.

"Ah! The eighth soul ring is really golden? What age is this soul ring?"

"It seems like it lasted millions of years..."

With a "pop" sound, the speaker's jaw dropped in shock at his words.

When they saw that Bai Chenxiang had a golden soul ring, the audience was immediately stunned and extremely shocked.

The two people on the fighting stage didn't care about the audience's reaction. Er Ming also moved. Black light floated with yellow-purple light, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, and the same nine soul rings were suspended in the air. Above Er Ming's head, the nine standard soul rings are far inferior to Bai Chenxiang's.

"Brother Er Ming, be careful!" With a soft shout, Bai Chenxiang's eyes focused. The first soul ring shone brightly, and she completed the acceleration. Then she took a step forward, and her speed exploded. Her body was like the wind, and she charged towards Er Ming. And go.

As the saying goes, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. As the land overlord of Qiantian Dou Forest who has experienced hundreds of battles, Er Ming will naturally not underestimate the opponent in front of him who seems to be weak in his eyes. He understood that Bai Chenxiang's strength was not as weak as her appearance.

"Whoops!" In a very short period of time, Bai Chenxiang turned into a black shadow and jumped over. Her martial spirit, Sharp-tailed Swift, is a top-notch martial spirit in the agility department. Its movement speed is ranked first at the god level. In just a moment, she appeared in front of Er Ming, her white jade hands gently swaying, and several cold lights flashed. The flashing small wind blade instantly condenses into shape. The next moment, accompanied by several terrifying wisps of breaking wind, the wind blade flew out of her hand.

Er Ming did not dare to be careless, he clenched his fists, and a bright earth-black light spread in front of him, quickly forming a small umbrella-like defensive cover to block his body.

"Bang bang bang..." Several explosions were heard one after another. Er Ming's eyes changed, and his first soul ring suddenly lit up. The agouti Martial Spirit's first soul skill, Thorn Attack, was activated, and several small black lights flashed. Dodge, facing Bai Chenxiang's wind blade and go away.

Seeing Er Ming's attack coming, Bai Chenxiang turned around, her slender waist as soft as a water snake, and instantly went around behind Er Ming, and several more sharp wind sounds sounded.

If Er Ming felt something, his figure swayed slightly and turned into a few afterimages, avoiding Bai Chenxiang's wind blade. Although he is not an agility-type soul master, his soul power reaches peak level ninety-nine, and his flexibility can be imagined.

Er Ming dodged quickly, and Bai Chenxiang was naturally not too slow. The second soul ring suddenly flashed, and the third soul ring suddenly lit up again. The first, second, and third soul skills are all acceleration. With the three accelerations superimposed, Bai Chenxiang's speed instantly increased to an incredible level.

Several more wind blades came out at random, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." A sound of wind whistle seemed to come from all directions, and Er Ming's expression changed when he heard it. If he used thorns to resist, it would be useless. He stamped his feet suddenly and turned into a ball of rich colored light to meet him.

"The second soul skill, Dolphin Strike."

There were several loud noises, and all the wind blades disappeared like a sea of ​​mud and cattle. Bai Chenxiang's whole body trembled slightly. Feeling that Er Ming was attacking quickly and furiously, she secretly praised the strength and her heart condensed.

Although he is now reborn in a borrowed body and his martial spirit is that of an agouti, the violent power of the titan ape from his predecessor was still inherited by Er Ming.

Bai Chenxiang has just been promoted to level ninety-eight. Compared with Er Ming, who is at the peak of level ninety-nine, there is a gap of nearly two or three times in soul power. She must not confront him head-on. These attacks were meant to be a test. At this time, she had personally experienced the power of Er Ming's attacks. At the same time, she also knew that Er Ming's advantage lay in his extremely strong attack power and astonishing power.