Douluo's purple gold dragon soul

"I...we admit defeat."

The captain of the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy lay on the battlefield, his body trembled slightly, coughed twice, raised his right hand, and said these words with some difficulty.

After the golden sound waves invaded his body, he felt that his soul power and even blood flow were disordered, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

When the opponent released the soul ring, he was ready to admit defeat.Although he didn't have much experience, he also understood that there were only seven soul masters on his side. Facing the opponent's five soul kings, one soul master, and one soul master, one of whom also had a 10-year soul ring, there was no chance at all. Possibility of winning.

However, he was in a daze at that time.And the other party didn't give him a chance to react...

"Lan... Lanqin Academy wins."

On the high platform, the referee's voice was dry and his eyes were full of shock.

He has presided over the spirit battle for so many years, and this is the first time that one person has challenged the entire team.

When the girl released the skill just now, her soul ring did not fluctuate at all. It was obviously a self-created soul skill.This girl's talent and strength have far surpassed the average soul king.

After all, even the Soul King would find it difficult to defeat the defensive shield built by seven Soul Lords with one move, and also seriously injure seven of them.

The auditorium was already quite lively at this time. Just now, Wang Qiuer held a spear and knocked down the seven people opposite him with one shot, which undoubtedly made people excited.Coupled with her beautiful face, it immediately set off the audience.

"Golden Dragon Goddess!"

"Golden Dragon Goddess!"

"..."

On the battlefield, Wang Qiuer thought, the golden spear in his hand shook slightly, turned into a golden energy flow, and slowly disappeared into the air.Vaguely, there was a long dragon roar.

As the aura converged into her body, Wang Qiuer's long golden hair turned into pink-blue, and the golden light in her eyes disappeared, returning to its original pink-blue color.At this time, she regained her cute appearance again.

"Sister Qiu'er, you are so amazing!"

Bai Xirou trotted over, holding Wang Qiuer's jade hand and shaking it, her eyes full of admiration.At this time, her long ice-blue hair had turned into jet-black hair.

When Wang Qiuer heard this, her delicate lips curved beautifully under the veil.Her eyes subconsciously looked behind where Ling Yu was standing. When she realized that the other party was also looking at her, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face, and her head drooped slightly.

At this time, the four girls, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Yu Xinran, also calmed down and gathered around.

The joy of winning overflowed on each of their faces.

Xiaowu and the three girls understood that without the skills given to them by Ling Yu, they would not be as good as Wang Qiuer in terms of pure talent.

As their sister, Wang Qiuer's strength also made them feel happy for each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Ling Yu was at the end, and the five shocking soul rings around him had converged into his body. Looking at Wang Qiu'er, who was surrounded by Xiao Wu and other five girls, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Golden Dragon Roar, this should be the inherited skill possessed by Wang Qiuer.

Some monster beasts (soul beasts) with noble bloodline have inherited memories.This memory will be passed on to the next generation as the bloodline is passed down.Among them, some inherited skills are included.

Obviously, as the darling of fate, Wang Qiuer's martial spirit, the Golden Dragon, which originated from the Dragon God's clone, the Golden Dragon King, has this qualification.

He could feel that Wang Qiu'er had saved her hand just now, otherwise with her level 51 soul power and the terrifying power blessed by the golden dragon, the seven people on the opposite side would not be as simple as spitting out blood.

The area where Shrek Academy is located.

Tang San's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, his hands were tightly clasped, and deep in his pupils, light flickered.Underneath his slightly condensed expression, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"If my second martial soul had a soul ring, it might be able to achieve that kind of attack power."

With this thought in his mind, Tang San subconsciously opened his left hand a little wider.Unfortunately, the teacher said that before he reaches level [-], he should not easily add a soul ring to his second martial soul.

VIP seat.

Emperor Xueye looked at the central battle platform with a pair of dragon eyes, his eyes sparkling with light, and there seemed to be a smile on his old face.

At this time, he was also feeling a surge in his heart.Although the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy was defeated, there was no displeasure on his face.

"This Lanqin Academy is extraordinary."

After being shocked, Emperor Xueye turned his head slightly, looked at Ning Fengzhi, and said with some sigh.

"Ah."

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

How can people who stay with Xiaoyu be simple?

He looked at Ning Rongrong, who was enjoying herself with Wang Qiu'er and the other five girls on the platform, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Ling Yu is indeed a little too carefree, but as long as Rongrong is happy, he doesn't care about it.

What's more, even if he wants to care about Ling Yu's flirtation, he doesn't have the strength to suppress him...

Old God Salas was lying on the seat, stroking the armrest of the seat with his right hand, his cloudy eyes brightening slightly.

As expected of the person that His Majesty the Pope cares about, even the girl next to him has extraordinary strength.The three golden generation members in this session of Wuhun Palace are also at the soul king level.

And those three people seemed to be older than each other and the other four girls...

At the end of the first day of the exhibition match, Ling Yu, Wang Qiuer and other seven people walked out of the arena and met Mu Yunxi at the entrance of the passage.

"You're all celebrities now."

Mu Yunxi walked up to Ling Yu, glanced at the seven people with her beautiful eyes, lightly opened her red lips, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"No way, the strength is too strong."

Ling Yu spread his hands and said.Looking at it like that, he doesn't know how to be modest at all.

Behind him, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes couldn't help but roll her eyes at Ling Yu, but she didn't say anything more.

Hearing Ling Yu's unkind words, even Mu Yunxi couldn't help laughing.

However, with Ling Yu's strength, he is indeed qualified to say this.Now that the seven Ling Yus have become famous in one battle, by the way, Lan Qin Academy, which was originally mediocre, has also received a lot of attention.

When the eight Ling Yus walked out of the Tiandou Soul Arena, they were all squeezed out of the crowd.With their appearance and extraordinary strength, they immediately accumulated many enthusiastic fans.

When the eight people walked to the square, the swarming crowd became thinner.

"Rongrong."

At this time, an elegant voice came into the ears of several people.

I saw Ning Fengzhi walking over from a short distance away. At this time, he had changed into a set of ordinary clothes, and his face was elegant, but he still couldn't hide the aura of a superior.

This kind of aura is not the kind of domineering majesty, but unusually peaceful.