[Douluo] Wuhun is an Onmyoji

In Shrek Academy, from freshmen to sophomores, it is equivalent to going through strict screening, and the students who can stay are all strong enough. And after their first year of study, they also have a deep understanding of what kind of efforts they need to make if they want to stay here.

Wang Yan sorted out his teaching plan: "The core disciples will stay for a while and come with me to the Soul Fighting Area later."

"Yes!" All the core disciples stood up in high spirits, their eyes extremely firm.

Le Yan smiled and patted Wang Dong on the shoulder: "Come on! I will cheer you up when you play!"

The corners of her lips raised, her clear eyes curved into the shape of the moon, and her already beautiful facial features bloomed like flowers at this moment.

"Okay Le Yan," Xiao Xiao suddenly appeared at this moment and hugged Le Yan's neck, "You don't cheer me up! This is not a good best friend anymore!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

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This game was summed up by Mr. Xuan as a collective brawl.

In other words: within the scope of this fighting spirit area, you can attack at will and fight however you want, without any rules. Those who surrender or are rescued are considered eliminated.

The winner is the last seven people left.

Leyan was speechless and held her forehead, help me, this is so casual!

At first glance, this competition seemed very disorderly. The students couldn't help but widen their eyes. They all looked at each other and talked among themselves.

But if Leyan comes on stage, the situation will change drastically. Possessing the super powerful shikigami of Onmyoji, she is definitely a tank in the competition, with overwhelming strength to destroy all the students.

This is the reason why it is recommended, it is really too bad!

Before the students in the soul-fighting area could react, Mr. Xuan suddenly raised the wine gourd in his hand and shouted: "Start."

With a "swish", Mr. Xuan's body disappeared. There were only twenty-seven core disciples from the outer courtyard left in the spirit fighting arena.

Um? Mr. Xuan? Why are you next to this little girl?

What kind of confusing behavior is this? Wang Yan immediately asked the black man, "Forget it, let's watch the game first."

All these changes were so sudden that all the students were briefly stunned the moment after Mr. Xuan started shouting. Immediately afterwards, everyone made different choices.

Huo Yuhao's reaction was extremely fast. He reached out with both hands at the same time and grabbed Wang Dong's and Xiao Xiao's hands respectively. Suddenly a light shone brightly from behind, pushing his body and the two people around him to rush towards Beibei.

But Le Yan was obviously extremely unhappy when she saw Wang Dong's handsome face.

In the current situation, Huo Yuhao did the right thing. Only by getting together with people he knew well could he ensure maximum victory.

But Wang Dong immediately threw him away ungratefully and flew towards Beibei alone. Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao, who were left behind, looked embarrassed. They didn't know why he was so crazy.

Under the leadership of three teachers, all twelve core disciples of the second grade left the teaching building and came to the fighting spirit area.

"Little girl, who do you think will win?"

Mr. Xuan beside him suddenly spoke up. Le Yan looked back and looked at her with a smile on his deep and wise pupils.

Le Yan clasped her hands together and said with a confident smile: "Needless to say, that must be my partner!"

The two of them moved forward calmly, as if the anxious atmosphere around them did not affect their good mood.

"Aren't you curious why you were expelled?"

The old man was silent, wondering how Le Yan would answer.

The little girl frowned and thought for a while, then thought of something, and answered in an uncertain tone: "...Am I too powerful?"

Xuan Lao raised his gourd wine glass, raised his head and drank, making a sound of drunken joy.

"You are so confident in others, why don't you have the same confidence in yourself?"

If Mr. Xuan traveled through time, he would definitely know that this situation is called "Versailles".

No, Le Yan was upright and solemn: "It's not that I don't have confidence. I'm afraid that if I really play, everyone will be ruined."

"…………"

Okay, pretend he didn't say anything.

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Beibei naturally understood what Huo Yuhao meant and immediately asked Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan to join the team. Coupled with He Caitou, who is in charge of weapons, these seven people are simply invincible.

Xiao Xiao's strength assistance, Huo Yuhao's mental detection, Beibei Xu Sanshi and Caitou's powerful output, and Jiang Nannan's ghostly melee combat surprised Le Yan who was watching the battle below.

Especially Wang Dong. The young man's dazzling Bright Goddess Butterfly, his elegant and light figure, and his precise attacks are eye-catching.

But no matter how well they cooperate, if there are no super powerful plug-ins, facing so many enemies, the soul power will eventually be gradually exhausted.

Huo Yuhao silently glanced at Wang Dong's calm face. If he used martial soul fusion skills, he would have a better chance of winning, but Wang Dong's current situation really confused him.

Want to kill him, this......

At this moment, the rigid situation finally turned.

The young man stood tall and straight, with a purple soul ring emerging behind him. The next moment, he rushed towards his opponent at an extremely fast speed.

How to describe this speed? Probably you saw the person in front of you one second, and the next moment you found that the place had evaporated, as if it was flashing every minute.

Mr. Xuan's eyes widened and he was shocked. Because this kind of speed is what many flying spirit masters dream of, and now a boy in his 30s has actually succeeded without changing his expression!

The golden light patterns on the wings of the butterfly wings ejected small groups of light and then exploded. It was like a bullet passing by you. Before you could react, you had fallen to the ground.

The aftermath of the super powerful explosion spread around, and everyone in the audience concentrated on witnessing this amazing "fireworks show".

This is not over yet.

Le Yan remembered that the Butterfly God Slash in the original work could not lock the opponent.

One hundred and eight slashes of light were organized in an orderly manner in the air, as if he had become aware of himself, or perhaps he had brought an eight-fold mirror and aimed accurately, killing a child with one strike.

This trick especially tests your intuition, because your eyes can no longer track where he is, and you can only rely on humans' innate sixth sense to predict the general direction.

What's even more frightening is that his attack range has already exceeded 5 meters.

The dazzling golden color exploded and spread, and the explosion successfully covered up the wails. At this moment, the game had become Wang Dong's solo.

Xu Sanshi was dumbfounded: "Holy crap! Is this kid so strong?!"

Leyan was also dumbfounded. Under the brilliant gilt, the jade-like boy left a startling glimpse in her mind.

Huo Yuhao was also stunned. A huge sense of emptiness penetrated his whole body, as if something had long since escaped his control.

He always felt that the distance between him and Wang Dong seemed to be getting farther and farther.