Douluo: I won’t pretend anymore, I’ll give you a third life of martial arts.

Dongfang Yi's eyes returned from the audience area and the judges' bench, and fell on the silver-haired boy in front of him. Soul masters who could reach this point can be called geniuses in the soul master world. Dongfang Yi naturally did not dare to underestimate him.

The silver-haired boy moved, and the third soul ring on his body lit up.

"The third soul skill - Sword God's Wrath"

A sharp light suddenly flashed through the eyes of the silver-haired boy, and the next moment, the long sword had already flown towards Dongfang Yi.

Seeing this long sword, Dongfang Yi couldn't help but be surprised, because the silver long sword in front of him had a soul ring on the periphery, which could be cultivated to the point where it separated from itself and attached to the appearance of the martial spirit. The young man in front of him had a soul ring. Soul power cultivation is also extremely profound.

Dongfang Yi slowly raised his hand. His eyes did not look at the silver-haired boy at all, but completely fell on the flying sword.

"The third soul skill - chain to the sky"

The moment the long sword was about to come into contact with Dongfang Yi's body, Dongfang Yi's eyes shone brightly and he shouted loudly. Five long iron chains sprang out from behind him at the same time, tying the long sword tightly and preventing him from moving any further.

At the same time, two silver rays of light erupted from his body at the same time, and a strong impact came from the sword body. Although the sword edge did not touch Dongfang Yi's body, a strong sense of inhibition enveloped Dongfang Yi's body.

Comparing momentum? Dongfang Yi smiled faintly, and the Shura aura engraved on the Tai Chi figure soul was instantly released. The temperature in the entire competition venue dropped suddenly, and everyone in the judges' seat showed admiration. Dongfang Yi's figure flashed at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and the long sword flew out with a palm.

In the eyes of the silver-haired boy, Dongfang Yi seemed to have disappeared, and his figure could not be caught in the arena.

Is this guy incredibly fast? Is this really the speed that the human body can show? While he was thinking, a shadow appeared on his face.

This moment only lasted a few seconds, and the sword that was knocked away by Dongfang Yi had not yet fallen to the ground. The soul power in Chi Lan's eyes fluctuated. When he saw Dongfang Yi clearly, he saw that the first and second soul rings on Dongfang Yi's body were shining with light.

Dongfang Yi used the first soul skill—Shapeshifting—and the second soul skill Tai Chi. With Chi Lan's strength, catching Dongfang Yi's figure also consumes a lot of soul power. Just like a soul master trying to catch Dongfang Yi's movements, it is even more difficult for men.

It's no wonder that the people in the audience area just watched everything in the venue silently, and no sound was made. The silver-haired boy couldn't react at all, and his chest was attacked by countless fists like raindrops.

Chi Lan smiled slightly at the judges' table. He had great trust in Dongfang Yi. Before the battle was over, his master Chi Lan had already scored points for Dongfang Yi. This is not the master's defense, but Dongfang Yi's strength, which everyone can see.

Moreover, after the battle, as a master, Chilan's score was relatively low.

As the silver-haired boy fell to the ground in pain, the long sword that had just been knocked away by Dongfang Yi landed on the ground. The silver-haired boy was already unconscious.

The host Peng Bai passionately explained: "Beautiful. This is the most exciting match since the start of the Soul Master Competition. The entire match only lasted two minutes, and we haven't seen clearly the move of contestant No. 12 yet."

Immediately afterwards, the host pointed the microphone at Dongfang Yi, "Excuse me, contestant No. 12, what trick did you use just now?"

Faced with the host's question, Dongfang Yi didn't know how to answer. He looked back at Master Chilan unnaturally at the judges' table, smiled awkwardly at the host, and said, "Secret."

The host did not ask the answer, but also made an awkward settlement, "It seems that our player No. 12 is unwilling to reveal his strength. I declare that player No. 12 won this game!"

The entire competition venue was filled with enthusiastic applause, and Qin Mingyue was the most excited.

Dongfang Yi slowly walked out of the competition venue. According to the regulations, he could no longer stay in the venue. Although he did not have more qualifications to watch the game, he also maintained his sense of mystery to the maximum extent.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the entire first round was completed. Except for No. 69 who had a bye, 34 people were successfully promoted, and a total of 35 people were successfully promoted. The second round of competition will be matched internally by Xiaoyao Tianlan, which means that the fairness of the competition will be greatly reduced.

At night, Dongfang Yi sat alone in the yard, with a full moon hanging high above his head, and a few remaining clouds that appeared from time to time blocking the moon's path. In addition, there are stars shining all over the sky.

Fragments of past memories flooded into Dongfang Yi's mind like a tide. Dongfang Yi took out half of the Panlong jade pendant from his arms. It turned out that when Xuanyuan Ruoyun took out the jade pendant, it was divided between them. Two halves.

Recalling the first time they met in the Misty Forest and the happy time in Xuanyuan Hall... Dongfang Yi shed a tear in the corner of his eyes.

At this time, Dongfang Yi didn't notice Qin Mingyue slowly walking towards him.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying after you win the game?" Qin Mingyue sat down on the stone bench, opened the tea cup on the stone table and started drinking.

"No..." Dongfang Yi came back to his senses, quickly wiped the tears on his face, and put on a forced smile.

Under the moonlight, Qin Mingyue's hair was quietly disheveled. Dongfang Yi took a deep look at Qin Mingyue, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little crazy. Qin Mingyue was a little shy.

A faint fragrance came from the hair. The fragrance made Dongfang Yi feel very familiar and yet strange. Familiar because it was the fragrance of women's hair, but strange because the person in front of him was not what Dongfang Yi had in mind. people.

Dongfang Yi has fallen deeply into it, and his mind is filled with the figure of Xuanyuan Ruoyun.

"Why are you looking at me like that!" Qin Mingyue waved her hand in front of Dongfang Yi's eyes. At this time, Dongfang Yi came to his senses and smiled sheepishly.

He said with emotion: "I don't know how long it has been since I came here. When I saw you just now, I thought of some friends."

Qin Mingyue is also a smart person, but she just realized that Dongfang Yi looked at her like this, probably thinking of her former friends, and they were not just ordinary friends.

Qin Mingyue looked a little unhappy, but she still asked gently: "Friend, are you a boy or a girl?"

Qin Mingyue asked this question with a very gentle voice. She was in two different forms than usual. Dongfang Yi was stunned for a moment.

Then he said: "Both men and women are alike."

Both men and women? That's a woman. Dongfang Yi didn't answer directly and kept a covert tone. There was no need to guess. No matter how stupid Qin Mingyue was, she had thought that there was another person hidden in Dongfang Yi's heart.

"Hey, I miss my beauty!" Qin Mingyue deliberately spoke loudly, her voice full of sourness. Dongfang Yi looked a little unnatural and didn't notice Qin Mingyue at all.

good! Qin Mingyue is jealous! It was obvious from her tone. After this period of getting along, Dongfang Yi still felt very good to her.

Although Qin Mingyue herself was unwilling to admit it, when she heard Dongfang Yi's words, she felt an indescribable and uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

Qin Mingyue was a little angry, "You should think about your beauty slowly!" After saying that, she turned around and strode away. Dongfang Yi was left standing quietly.