The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

One Soul Emperor, three Soul Kings, plus six Soul Sects, such a luxurious configuration shocked several strong teams in the Tiandou Division.

At this point, there is no choice. They are all top-notch geniuses. Everyone has their own pride. Several people already dislike each other.

First, Du Qianqiu, whose girlfriend was being harassed, looked at Huo Wushuang, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

Then Yang Lin and Yu Tianxin, not to be outdone, disliked each other and felt that the other was too pretentious.

There are also Xiao Wu and Huo Wu who have the same characters in their names. All because of that sentence "Auntie", they want to fight right away.

Even Shui Bing'er, who didn't make trouble, was interested in Zhu Zhuqing. Excluding Jiangzhu and Ning Rongrong, the two assistants, she was still more interested in Mo Wen's disciple.

In the end, Shui Yue'er was left. As a soul master, she felt that she had never been as humble as she was today. She didn't even have the courage to look at the members of the Holy Path Team for fear of being hung up and beaten.

While looking at each other silently, everyone chose their opponent. Mo Wen sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, with his hands behind his back, and spoke half-truths and half-false words from his heart, "Actually, I am only in name for this competition, Saint. They are the real main force of Dao Academy, and I might not even participate in the competition, because there is really no challenge."

The aura of the high-level soul emperor was released, leaving everyone in the Elements Academy at a loss what to say. Having such a genius among his peers was really not something that made people happy. What was even more frightening was that the one behind him A few of them also had the shadow of Mo Wen.

There is no need to say the rest. Du Qianqiu took the lead and walked towards the Soul Fighting Stage with a word of invitation.

The people behind him all walked over and stood under the Soul Fighting Stage, watching the battle.

Instead, Mo Wen took the remaining team members and sat in the viewing area, and seemed not to care about the game.

The six people in the audience were also divided into two piles. Yang Lin stood with his arms calmly, Zhu Zhuqing looked at the stage with an indifferent expression, and only Xiao Wu was making faces at Huo Wu and waving his fist.

When Du Qianqiu arrived on the stage, he was so happy that he held his hand to Huo Wushuang, who didn't know the heights of the world. First, golden light flashed on his body, and then purple-black thunder began to surge. Two yellow, one purple, and two black five-circle soul rings were released, and the back of one hand Behind him, the other hand raised up and hooked his finger at Huo Wushuang.

As the captain of the Blazing Fire Team, Huo Wushuang also has two skills. The martial spirit Unicorn Tyrannosaurus is also said to be a high-level martial spirit. He is only 20 years old and has a cultivation level of 46. No matter how you say it, it is He is a first-rate genius, even if his opponent has two ten thousand year soul rings, he is still worthy of his talent.

In the face of provocation, as a captain, he was undoubtedly qualified. He did not make any impulsive move at all. He was possessed by the same martial soul, released his four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, took a fighting posture, and began to observe. Du Qianqiu's actions.

I don’t know where Huo Wu got his confidence. He stood in the audience with his arms on his chest and said proudly, "Huo Wushuang is the leader of the Blazing Fire Team. This kind of move is useless against him. Even Du Qianqiu." He is the Soul King, and he will definitely not get any benefits for a while. He is a one-horned tyrannosaurus, but he is a top-notch martial spirit."

"Oh?" As a person from Holy Dao Academy, Xiao Wu was not used to Huo Wu at all, and directly mocked Du Laman, saying disdainfully, "Du Qianqiu is the strongest student in our Holy Dao Academy besides Mo Wen, especially him My own martial spirit is my own, and I can say that I am strong in all directions without any blind spots. You are a weakling, and so is your brother!"

Veins popped up on his forehead. Huo Wu was worthy of his martial soul attributes. He raised his hand and wanted to rush over and slap the little bitch twice.

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, he was pushed back by a white-gold cloud. He suddenly looked back and saw Mo Wen's unkind eyes. He immediately changed his expression and stopped paying attention to Xiao Wu. He just waited until he got on stage to be nice again. Teach her a lesson.

On the soul fighting stage, the one who was stronger on paper was obviously Du Qianqiu, so Huo Wushuang chose to stop with silence.

Unexpectedly, Du Qianqiu didn't play according to common sense at all, and made useless little things from time to time, which made Huo Wushuang feel unhappy and at the same time, his spirit was also highly tense.

After playing for a minute, Du Qianqiu felt a little tired. He raised his hand to gather a ball of purple-black thunder and lightning, and hit it, wanting to test the level of Captain Blazing Fire.

Huo Wushuang, who had been prepared for a long time, did not dare to be careless at all. He released his first and second soul skills, strengthened his resistance, and punched the thunderball without dodging.

Unexpectedly, when the thunder ball hit the scaly fire fist, it suddenly exploded and turned into streaks of thunder that swept through Huo Wushuang's body.

This was the best opportunity to attack, but Du Qianqiu chose to stand still and hit him again with several thunderbolts released from his palms.

In fact, it hasn't been long since he obtained the fourth soul ring. Thunder is not Du Qianqiu's strongest method. It can only be said to be quite satisfactory. He usually learns how to control thunder and lightning from the professor in the college. Today is considered a test of the waters. , and see how effective it can be.

Of course, this is quite satisfactory for him. In Yu Tianxin's eyes, it is a bit too strong. It is obvious that he is the one with the innate thunder attribute of the martial soul, but he sees such a thing in the owner of the original martial soul. The powerful lightning control method makes the body feel a little cold.

Even Huo Wu, who was clamoring just now, stopped talking. On the surface, Du Qianqiu and Huo Wushuang are both strong attack types. When they collide, the gap should not be so big that one side can completely suppress the other. But the reality is so cruel. The scene was completely one-sided.

At this moment, several captains discovered that Mo Wen had always attracted all their attention before, and they had never looked at other people in the Holy Dao Academy. However, today they came to fish out and caught a few big fish, or big sharks. They A group of fat-headed fish in the academy is simply not enough to watch.

There were more and more thunders, and sparks continued to erupt from Du Qianqiu's body. He flew a few centimeters into the air and floated towards Huo Wushuang.

Huo Wushuang, who was struggling to hold on, had nothing to do. Every time he tried to dodge, a new thunderbolt would hit him, and there was no chance for a close combat.

After playing for 5 minutes, Du Qianqiu lowered his head and glanced at Jiangzhu. Seeing that his girlfriend was also looking at him, he was satisfied and gave up the long-distance attack. He wrapped thunder around his fist, imitated Liu Erlong's Dragon Fist, and focused his energy. Strength was also injected into it, and it hit Huo Wushuang's arm hard.

"Bang!" A powerful and heavy punch landed heavily on Huo Wushuang's crossed arms. The 1.8-meter-tall man flew backwards and landed on the ground like a broken sack.

Lying on the ground, Huo Wushuang kept exerting force, wanting to get up and fight again, but he understood that there was no chance, but he refused to admit defeat. Even if the corners of his mouth were bleeding and his arms were unconscious, he still wanted to fight Du Qianqiu for two more rounds. .

The outcome has been decided, and there is no referee. Mo Wen chose to take this position himself. He was very satisfied with Du Qianqiu's performance. He directly used his soul power to amplify the voice and said, "The outcome has been decided. Du Qianqiu of the Holy Path team will face Chi. Fire Team Huo Wushuang, Du Qianqiu wins. Falling beads, healing."

"Yes, Master." Jiangzhu, who was sitting next to Mo Wen, stood up and released the Wuhun Healing Scepter and five soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black. The five soul rings flashed together, forming a ball of golden-pink light. He flew out from the top of the scepter and headed straight towards the ring.

It was this operation that made Huo Wu, who originally wanted to blame Du Qianqiu for being too harsh, choose to shut up and stare straight at the ball of light with vitality, feeling that something was wrong.

Not only did Huo Wu feel something was wrong, but Mo Wen also felt something was wrong, and it turned out that they were right.

After the ball of light floated onto the ring, it flew into Du Qianqiu's body with a whoosh, healing the pieces of his skin that were scorched by the release of thunder, and the scabs fell directly to the ground.

At this moment, Mo Wen understood that Xiangdao couldn't hide his eyes, and Huo Wu's eyes almost burst into flames.

He glanced at the always well-behaved third disciple, dumbfounded, and understood what was going on, but he still had to save face for those who were watching.

So he scolded Jiangzhu with a straight face, "Jiangzhu, you can't just fall in love, you have to pay attention to the spirit of competition, and quickly give Huo Wushuang treatment."

After a little naughtiness, Jiangzhu was still angry. Wushuang knew that she had a boyfriend and still licked her old face to harass her. When the master said something, she could only do it quickly.

One wave after another, Jiangzhu had just finished his mischief, Ning Rongrong, who was following Shui Yue'er, started acting like a monster again. He put his arms around Shui Yue'er's shoulders, acting like a good sister, and directly followed Mo Wen's words deliberately. He said loudly, "Sister Jiangzhu, Mo Wen is right. If Huo Wushuang dies there, it will easily affect the relationship between the two houses."

This sentence is like a bucket of gasoline poured on the fire, and the pot will explode.