The Desert God of Death in Douluo

How much improvement did five ten-thousand-year spirit rings bring to Tang San?

It's hard to say, but what is certain is that among soul masters of the same level, there is almost no one who can check him.

The skin and muscles of cow Yeye are like hard beef ribs. In addition to being extremely hard, they are also surprisingly elastic.

But Tang San was beating more and more fiercely. Although Niu Yeye looked like he was just suffering from excessive blood congestion after being hit by the hammer, his internal organs were actually messed up. If he continued to beat like this, it would be hard for the gods to save him. .

"Are you looking for death!"

At this moment, the old man who was chatting with Ning Fengzhi jumped down from a height of several hundred meters. Eight soul rings with the best matching soul rings were hung on his body, and his martial soul avatar lit up. , with a powerful and heavy punch, the originally majestic Tang San was directly smashed out, drawing an elegant parabola.

It was a pity that Tang San, who was unable to move after being punched, landed in a very awkward position, and rolled several times from the ground unable to stop the car before it finally came to a stop.

It has to be said that Tang San is really resistant to beatings now. He is obviously only level 59, but he still managed to survive a punch from an angry Contra in his spirit avatar state.

Tang San stood up and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He had already seen who it was, the leader of the Yu clan, Niu Gao.

"I didn't break the rules of the game."

Wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, Tang San stood on the ground without hesitation, looking completely confident.

Neither Tang Hao nor the Haotian Sect standing behind him, nor the Wuhun Palace where the competition was held, would allow Tang San to be attacked by spectators.

As expected, not long after Tang San finished speaking, several Soul Saint level powerhouses from the Spirit Hall fell down.

They knew that the opponent was not a good person from the fact that Tang San's opponent continued to attack after surrendering, but the rules were the rules, and they could not act on impulse.

But even so, Tang San still cursed at bad luck.

It can be seen that the Niu Yeye in front of him has a close relationship with Niu Gao, and he is probably another mutated martial spirit in the sect.

It seems that the idea of ​​holding the Yu clan in his own hands has completely failed.

Tang San left here without saying a word.

And Niu Gao was not in the mood to cause trouble for Tang San, but looked at one of the Soul Saints in the Spirit Hall with pleading eyes.Because at this time Niu Yeye could no longer hold on and fell heavily to the ground.

Lord Licorice.

This is the title of this Soul Saint in the martial arts world.

Countless living people, hanging pots to save the world, and rescuing people in distress were all praises given to this top healing soul saint in the world many years ago.

Even among the people who participated in the compilation of "The Barefoot Doctor's Medical Manual", this great god was included.

At this time, Licorice Venerable Ma Zhizhong naturally didn't put on any airs and hurriedly checked Niu Yeye's pulse first.

But the further he went on, the tighter Ma Zhizhong's brows became.

After untying Niu Yeye's clothes, blood was pouring out of Niu Yeye's body. His whole body was bruised and swollen, and many of his bones had shifted.

"It's difficult. External injuries can be cured, but I'm afraid this child's internal organs are ruptured. It's hard for gods to save him."

Ma Zhizhong, who frowned, summoned his martial spirit as he spoke. A green leaf fell on Niu Yeye's head. Wisps of life force were slowly flowing into Niu Yeye's body, trying to maintain Niu Ye as much as possible. Ye's life.

"Master Ma, please save him, I can't let my elder brother die."

At this time, Niu Gao was completely panicked and kept pulling Ma Zhizhong's arm.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that my medical skills are not enough. If there is anyone who can save this person in this world, I am afraid that the only one who can save this person is Master Qunxing. His medical skills are beyond my reach in my lifetime."

Ma Zhizhong sighed and said.

"Right now, I'm just using soul skills to hang this kid's life. I can cure these external injuries for him. Broken bones and tendons are a trivial matter, but his internal organs were all torn apart by the impact of dark energy. I want to cure him." Well, I’m afraid what you need is the ability to conquer the world, and I really can’t do anything about it.”

"Then...the Master of the Stars..."

Niu Gao said tremblingly.

Ma Zhizhong still shook his head: "Don't say it's me, it's rumored that even the Pope hasn't seen the master who saw the dragon but never saw its end in several years."

Ma Zhizhong's words ruthlessly shattered Niu Gao's last hope. At this moment, a weak voice came.

"Second Grandpa..."

"Hey, good boy, grandpa is here."

Niu Gao's two hands held Niu Yeye's hand tightly. Niu Gao's eldest brother died in the Star Dou Forest, and his son was sick and died young, leaving only such a grandson. Grandpa shouted, but Niu Gao was even more emotionally invested in him than his own grandson.

But at this moment, a message came from Niu Gao's ears.

"Chief Niu, Master Qunxing is not far from here. Please move over and tell us."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's message, Niu Gao suddenly raised his head.

...

The intensity of the competition was far beyond anyone's imagination. Only eight people could advance to a competition of up to 20 people, and in the end, only eight people were able to stand and walk out of the field as winners.

None of these eight people is a member of the team competition of this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition. If you pick any one of them, they will all be top players at level [-] or above.

Hidden dragon and crouching tiger, there is nothing better than this.

As the preliminary rounds of the individual competition come to an end, related topics are emerging one after another.

'What do you think of the five black soul rings of the mysterious successor of the Haotian Sect? '

'How do you evaluate the performance of Jin Bing, the previous generation genius of Wuhundian, in this individual competition? '

'Shocked, the person who seems to have the highest cultivation level in the audience is actually him! '

'The long sword was unsheathed and he moved forward indomitably. The Level 57 Fighting Soul King of Fengjian Sect ranked No. 3 in the points of this competition. '

'The secret to my success is persistence and hard work. '

The eliminated ones went home, the promoted ones were beaming with joy, and Zeng Yixin, who had just walked out of the room, also had a smile on his face.

In the room, Niu Gao looked at Niu Yeye, whose breathing was stable and his face was rosy, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The stars are Zeng Yixin, Zeng Yixin is the stars, this, this...

After thinking about it, Niu Gao still couldn't accept this.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled, nodded, patted Niu Gao on the shoulder, and left the door.

No matter how much impact the hot air balloons and parachutes displayed by Wuhun Palace had on the two empires, the game continued normally.

Many top players from the academy were aiming to show off their talents in the individual competition, but they all failed miserably. It was not known whether they had adjusted well before the start of the finals.

Even Dugu Yan, who had high hopes from the entire Huang Dou team, fell into the hands of a soul master who was waiting at the settlement point.

He is also a level [-] master. The opponent's combat experience, combat literacy and grasp of the battle situation can be said to have taught Dugu Yan, the brain of the Imperial Fighter Team, a hard lesson.

Yu Tianheng was even more miserable. As soon as he landed, he was stabbed by a woman with a long sword. If Ma Zhizhong Soul Saint hadn't flown down and treated Yu Tianheng, he would probably still be lying on the hospital bed now. Still sitting.

But even so, being killed instantly by a little girl without even using a soul skill severely affected Yu Tianheng's self-confidence.

At this time, Qin Ming, who had been invisible for a long time, suddenly appeared and called the first and second teams together for a brief meeting.

Qin Ming glanced at everyone and then said, "The finals are about to begin. I think you may have forgotten the competition format I mentioned before. I am repeating it now. A total of 33 teams will participate in the finals.

Among them, there are three seed teams, Tianheng and your team, and Xingluo and Wuhun's team.The biggest threat to your two teams is undoubtedly the team selected by Wuhundian Academy.They are also the biggest stumbling block to your final victory. "

According to rumors, the spirit master of the Golden Crocodile Spirit who advanced in this single competition is already over 25 years old, so you don’t have to worry about facing a level 58 attack-type spirit king. But the bad news is that even if In this way, there is at least one soul king over level [-] in the Wuhun Palace, and there is a high possibility of more than one.

As soon as these words came out, both teams turned their attention to Qin Ming.

Zeng Yixin has made it clear that he will not take action unless the participating team is very interesting to him, and the members of Wuhun Palace also have super-life soul rings, so it is hard to say who will win.