Douluo: Invincible from copying books

There was thunderous applause and cheers in the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena.

The host's voice echoed throughout the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"If no one on both sides can stand up, the game will be declared a draw."

"Next let's count down to 10."

“10、9、8、7、6、5、4、3、2、1。”

"I declare that the first student team match of this academy challenge will end in a draw."

"Let us give our warmest applause to these teenagers who fight tenaciously on the field."

“Thank you for giving us such a great game!”

"Thank them for letting us see the fighting spirit and grace of the young soul master."

The competition was filled with cheers, and soon the staff took all the students on the field to the waiting area.

There are also healing soul masters who treat the injuries of seriously injured students.

In the waiting area of ​​Dawn Team, Yang Zhenzhen's expression became extremely heavy.

The middle-aged man, the special envoy sent by the empire, also came to the waiting area.

He looked at Yang Zhenzhen and said, "The situation is very bad now."

"If the first game is a draw, then we must win the next two games."

"Even if the final result is a draw, we still lose."

The middle-aged man said with a somewhat livid face: "The people from Wuhun Palace just sent a message, reminding us that no one from outside the academy is allowed to appear."

"I have arranged for people to check. The girl in their student team just now is the saint of Wuhun Temple."

"But they have already completed various procedures in advance to allow the saint from Wuhun Temple to officially become a student of Soto Academy."

The middle-aged man said in a very serious tone: "The Wuhun Palace is obviously well prepared this time."

"In the second game, those people we originally arranged may not be able to play."

"Their identities cannot be revealed to the public, and they have not been registered with Star Academy. Once they are caught by Wuhun Palace, it will be even more troublesome."

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Zhenzhen anxiously and said, "So in the next second game, only Teacher Yang will play."

After hearing this, Yang Zhenzhen became calmer.

"Now that things have come to an end, we can only fight to the bitter end!"

Yang Zhenzhen sighed in his heart, "Originally, I didn't want to expose the technique that Xiao Mo introduced to me."

"Now it seems that all means must be used."

Yang Zhenzhen relaxed and said calmly to the imperial envoy: "Don't worry, in the second game, as long as there is no Soul Emperor on the field, I will definitely win."

Although the imperial envoy still didn't have much confidence in Yang Zhenzhen, at this moment, he had no choice.

At this moment, the host's voice sounded again.

"Next, let us welcome the teacher teams from both colleges onto the field with warm applause."

"The first to enter is the teachers team from Soto College."

The audience immediately burst into loud cheers.

"Next up is the teacher team from Star Academy."

Yang Zhenzhen stood up, her red dress flowing, her teacher badge hanging on her chest, and walked towards the competition field.

The audience at the venue couldn't help but burst into an uproar when they saw that there was only one teacher from Star Academy.

Everyone was talking a lot and was very puzzled.

"Star Academy, what does this mean?"

"Did they consider themselves invincible and give up on their own initiative?"

"Or is it that their college can't even find seven teachers?"

The host showed that he was also a little surprised that Yang Zhenzhen appeared alone.

He paused for a moment and said: "We can see that there is only one teacher from Star Academy playing. It seems that they are very confident for this game!"

"Then let us look forward to the performance of both sides in the next game!"

"Now I announce that the second game of the Academy Challenge, the teacher team competition has officially begun."

"Please take possession of the martial spirits of both sides of the competition and start preparing for battle."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the seven teachers from Soto Academy began to possess martial spirits.

The spectators around the arena suddenly burst into exclamations.

Among the seven teachers at Soto Academy, there were actually three five-ring soul kings and four four-ring soul sects.

Their momentum became one, and the atmosphere at the game suddenly became depressing.

Yang Zhenzhen's face was calm, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

Her expression was shrouded in bloody light, and a red blood gun appeared in her right hand.

Five circles of soul rings, three yellow, one purple, and one black, circulated up and down her body.

The host's countdown sound sounded, and the atmosphere in the arena became more solemn.

Battles between soul kings are very rare even in the Soto Soul Arena.

As the host's countdown ended, Yang Zhenzhen actually launched an attack.

"Soul skill, Blood Sky!"

I saw Yang Zhenzhen's whole body shrouded in bloody light. In an instant, the man and the gun merged into one, turning into a bloody stream of light and killing the enemy on the opposite side.

The blood-colored stream of light broke through the sky, like a long rainbow hanging across the sky.

The momentum is overwhelming, the murderous intent is fierce, and the sharp edge is revealed.

However, the seven teachers at Soto College across the street were not moved at all.

There are seven of them, two strong attack soul masters, two agile attack soul masters, two control soul masters, and one auxiliary soul master.

The combination was perfect, a mere soul king would be instantly killed the moment she came close.

The leader of the seven teachers at Soto Academy is a five-ring soul king of the control department.

A sneer appeared on his lips and he said: "The moment she gets close, I will use my soul skills to control her."

"The others unleashed all their offensive soul skills. They didn't need to hold back. They just bombed her right on the spot."

However, in this moment, Yang Zhenzhen was above the sky.

Yang Zhenzhen's second soul skill and third soul skill lit up at the same time.

"Soul skill, Blood Demon's Wrath!"

"Soul skill, the fragrance of the sea of ​​blood!"

In an instant, there was the sound of rushing water, and a long bloody river appeared in the sky.

The blood river hung upside down in the sky, as if falling from the sky, and crashed into the enemy's formation.

The wind roared in Yang Zhenzhen's ears, his hair danced wildly, and he was dressed in red and made a hunting sound.

The woman in red holds the blood gun upside down, her murderous heart is as firm as iron, and she is fearless.

After the sea of ​​blood rushed into the enemy's formation, the seven soul masters on the opposite side subconsciously used their soul skills to resist.

At this moment, Yang Zhenzhen activated the "Blood Nerve" technique in his body, and the long river of blood rushing into the local camp suddenly gave off strange fluctuations.

The seven soul masters on the opposite side suddenly felt that the blood in their bodies was being pulled outward by a strange force, almost gushing out.

At the same time, the fourth and fifth soul rings on Yang Zhenzhen's body lit up at the same time.

"Soul skill, Blood Sea Shura!"

"Soul Skill, Lord of the Blood Sea!"

In an instant, the river of blood surged and instantly turned into a sea of ​​blood, covering the competition arena.

Spectators around the competition site could no longer see the scene on the competition field.

All that could be seen was a sea of ​​blood covering the entire competition arena.