Douluo: Killing Immortals and Reversing the World

Li Changsheng turned around and left without noticing Shrek's figure, returning to the box.

In the registration hall, there are many seats for players and spectators to rest temporarily, which is convenient for contestants to rest and gamblers to place bets.

"Contestants, are you okay? Please go to the 18-minute fighting arena and prepare to participate in the competition. The competition will start soon. Please prepare yourself."

After a while, the announcer's voice came from the hall's speakers.

"It's my turn, remember to place your bet, don't forget." Li Changsheng stood up and said to She Long.

"Yeah, I understand." She Long stood up and prepared to go to the place where the bet was placed.

It is said that fists and feet have no eyes, even in a game in the gaming field, it is inevitable that someone will be injured, and there may even be casualties. At this time, as the family members of the contestants, it is necessary to witness the real-time situation and prepare to deal with the aftermath.

After She Long placed his bet, he returned to the audience, ready to see what Li Changsheng was capable of and what his martial soul and soul skills were.

Entering the Shibafen Arena, spotlights shone in all directions, and as several flame-like lights lit up, on a platform, under the illumination of a spotlight, a man wearing the best clothes and holding a microphone appeared in front of everyone. In eyes.

"Everyone, good evening."

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The atmosphere in the field was suddenly stirred up. The host snapped his fingers, and things under his feet flew up. For a time, all kinds of lights were shining, making people excited. It feels like being in a bar.

"Welcome to Soto City. This is a great spirit battle arena that is tense, stimulating, fair and unified."

Under the leadership of the host, the enthusiasm of the audience in the auditorium was completely aroused.

The capacity of the Shibafen Arena is huge, and the seats for thousands of people are already full.

"In the one-on-one spirit fighting field, there is a shortage of spirit masters to invite."

The host pointed his hand, and the spotlight immediately shot to the place where the host waved. The originally dark passage suddenly lit up like daylight, and a man wearing a silver-white robe and a mask appeared in everyone's sight.

"Huang, the martial soul-destroying dragon spear, a twenty-ninth-level great soul master!"

The soul power in Douluo Continent is not very advanced, so Li Changsheng can easily master the soul power in his body and display the soul power in his body reasonably to hide the soul power. After all, what if no one fights him if his strength is exposed too much? Isn’t the money gone?

"Tang San?"

Li Changsheng stopped. In the passage opposite him, a young man with bronze skin slowly walked out of the passage. Tang San is clearly the Zhi Duo Xing of the Shrek Seven Monsters, who will obtain the status of Poseidon and Shura God in the future, and possess the twin martial souls of Blue Silver Emperor and Clear Sky Hammer.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, twenty-seventh level great spirit master"

Li Changsheng was slightly startled. If Li Changsheng remembered correctly, Flender set a task for Li Changsheng. If he wanted to graduate, he must obtain the Silver Soul Fighting Medal.

"shortage?"

In Tang San's audience, Dai Mubai frowned slightly and couldn't help but murmured.

"What, do you know him?" Flanders asked from the side.

"Yes, I lost to him at that time. Although he admitted defeat at that time, I could feel that I couldn't beat him, just because he didn't want to play anymore." Dai Mubai said.

"What? You mean he was just playing with you?" Flanders' expression changed.

"Yes, he is very strong." Dai Mubai nodded.

At that moment, Dai Mubai simply explained the matter to Flanders.

"Why didn't such a monster enter our Shrek Academy?" Flanders asked doubtfully.

"I don't know, Tang San is only a twenty-seventh-level great spirit master. Isn't it certain that he will lose in a duel with him?" Dai Mubai's expression changed. Thinking of Li Changsheng's terrifying power, he immediately became very unfavorable to Tang San.

"This is not necessarily true. Although Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, he also possesses a strange secret skill (hidden weapon), so Tang San may not lose." Flanders pursed his lips and smiled.

On the ring, Li Changsheng and Tang San looked at each other through the air.

An intriguing arc appeared at the corner of Li Changsheng's mouth, and he said, "Tang San, have you ever thought that we would appear here for our first battle?"

Tang San nodded, then shook his head, a confident smile forming on his lips.

The battle between Li Changsheng and Dai Mubai at the Rose Hotel made Tang San aware of some of Li Changsheng's skills, which made Tang San very confident. Said: "I thought that there would definitely be a battle between us, but I didn't expect that the first battle would actually be in this big soul fighting arena. Huang, let me see your strength."

"Okay, as you wish." Li Changsheng nodded and replied.

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As the host's voice fell, Tang San stepped down, and two spirit rings appeared around him. From top to bottom, it's all yellow. And in the palm of his hand appeared a blue-violet and black blue silver grass.

"Show your martial spirit." Tang San urged.

This was a game field, not a life and death field, so Tang San was not in a hurry to attack Li Changsheng.

"No, you can force out my martial spirit first." Li Changsheng smiled and said to Tang San.

"Okay." Tang San looked at Li Changsheng sarcastically, and the innermost yellow soul ring lit up, blooming with bright light.

The first soul skill, Coil.

With a thought in Tang San's mind, the Blue Silver Grass extended its long tentacles and attacked Li Changsheng. In one breath, he arrived in front of Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng's soul power fluctuated and he immediately teleported to another direction. The tentacles of Bluesilver Grass flew into the air. Tang San's expression remained calm. With a move of his finger, the Blue Silver Grass attack immediately changed direction and flew towards Li Changsheng. This time, the Blue Silver Grass sealed all Li Changsheng's escape routes.

"Oh, Blue Silver Grass? What's the use of even the unawakened Blue Silver Emperor? Entangling? What's the use?" Li Changsheng whispered, the surrounding soul power fluctuated, and the Blue Silver Grass rushed towards him It was immediately shattered by the soul power.

The moment the Bluesilver Grass shattered, Li Changsheng flew towards Tang San and hit Tang San with his fist.

Li Changsheng's fist passed through Tang San's vagina without any hindrance. Turning around, Tang San was already ten meters away from Li Changsheng, with a proud expression on his lips and a faint purple light in his black pupils.

"Purple Demon Eyes? It's interesting." Li Changsheng became interested.

"What's the use? Your Blue Silver Grass is too weak and poses no threat to me." Li Changsheng said to Tang San with a smile.

"Are you sure?" Tang San smiled proudly.

Suddenly, Tang San's gesture changed, the soul power in his body surged out, and many blue silver grass suddenly appeared around the arena. The next second, the Bluesilver Grass stretched into the air, forming a huge cage. The scene was very spectacular.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding nobles screamed uncontrollably. This kind of immersive scene with special effects is really a visual feast.

"He's surrounded and can't escape from the cage. This time, won't he use his martial spirit?" the host said in a loud voice.

"Aren't you still using your martial spirit?" Tang San asked proudly.

The corners of Tang San's lips curled up and he said, "The Bluesilver Grass's cage doesn't just restrict your movements, it also launches attacks in the air."

Tang San's gesture changed again, and countless vines spread out from the surrounding Blue Silver Grass, flying towards Li Changsheng's hands and feet.

"You actually played Lan Yincao like this? It's not bad." After saying that, Li Changsheng's eyes changed.

Suddenly, strong winds blew up around Li Changsheng. The spreading Bluesilver Grass touched the tornado and was strangled into pieces.

"This, what is this?"

The host has hosted thousands of games, but he still couldn't help but said: "Is it a soul skill? Or an illusion? If it is a soul skill, why are there no soul rings and martial arts spirits?"

"This, what exactly is this?"

Tang San looked horrified. With his current ability of the Purple Demon Eyes, he couldn't see the reality of the things in front of him. The violent wind was like a tornado, but the shape was more like a wind dragon.