The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 329 Tang Sect VS Mo Lin Sect

This punch was inevitable.

A solid blow hit Jiang Nannan's lower abdomen, sending her flying in the air and falling towards the audience on the other side.

But perhaps her desire to win was too strong, so she suddenly flashed her third soul skill under the extreme pain.

The figure disappeared, and then suddenly disappeared into the air.

This scene made Ji Lin, who thought he had solved it quickly, narrowed his eyes and scanned his senses.

Suddenly, a golden-red light shone behind him, two slender arms quickly climbed up, and a pair of slender legs wrapped in smart trousers also quickly closed.

It was Jiang Nannan who was vomiting blood and flying backwards just now.

At this time, she had already flashed her third soul ring and teleported to get closer. She also used her only ten thousand year soul skill, and quickly used her martial soul Soft Bone Rabbit's strongest close-in soft skill - Soft Bone Lock, to get close to her body.

The remaining members of the Tang Sect in the waiting area breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Nannan, who ranks fourth among the Shrek Seven Devils, although her cultivation speed has slowed down over the years, is still a high-level soul king and will not be defeated so easily.

Xu Tianran was also watching the game on the rostrum. The intelligence officer of the Sun and Moon Empire once reported to him that the members of this Tang Sect were the majority of the students in the previous Shrek championship team.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but frown when he saw that the deputy captain of Mo Linzong, who had been specially arranged to be entangled, was likely to lose.

Putting the Mo Lin Sect in Room 3 was meant to win over them, and it also meant to take away the pressure from the Taixu Sect and Shrek. If they were defeated so quickly, it would be difficult for the Royal Academy back there.

Everyone has different ideas.

The young master of the Molin Sect, Ji Lin, had a rather cold expression on the stage.

Not only because his personality has changed subtly due to some kind of force over the years, but also because he has a longer calculation in his heart.

He allowed Jiang Nannan's waist lock to be used, but his body remained motionless. He stretched out his hand and yanked back, instantly grabbing the woman's long and curly blond hair and pulling hard.

Jiang Nannan suddenly felt pain, her face became even paler, and her grip loosened.

"Let go, I'll let you end with dignity." Ji Lin said coldly.

Jiang Nannan's face trembled with anger, she bit her lower lip, and fell backwards, trying to complete the soft skills.

A cold light flashed in Ji Lin's eyes, and he curved his palm into a claw shape and slashed backwards, hitting Jiang Nannan's shoulder several times, causing a cracking sound.

Jiang Nannan spat out a mouthful of blood, but in the end her shoulder bone was broken and she was unable to complete the lock. Ji Lin picked her up and threw her expressionlessly off the stage.

This scene reached the eyes of everyone in the Tang Sect below, causing them to stand up in surprise.

Xu Sanshi's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed forward angrily, but was stopped by the referee.

Jiang Shuo in the pergola area watched this 'farce' without any disturbance in his heart.

Regardless of whether Ji Lin wanted to demonstrate against him or vent his anger on the people of the Tang Sect, it was just extremely childish behavior.

On the contrary, it allowed him to roughly figure out his cultivation.

He has not become Soul Saint, but he is still Soul Emperor.

However, according to rumors, his martial soul is the extremely dark Mo Lin, which is a bloodline variant of the ancient divine beast Qilin. Although he is the Soul Emperor, he may already have the power of the Soul Saint.

The strength is not comparable to that of Jiang Nannan, the Soft Bone Rabbit Soul King, so even though she used soul skills, Ji Lin simply used her soul power to crush her.

Jiang Shuo was thinking carelessly in his heart. The dark gaze on the stage ignored the condemnation of everyone in the Tang Sect and turned his gaze to the audience, looking up at him.

The former closed his eyes slightly, and the people on the stage did not shy away from it.

Five years later.

The two people who could talk peacefully at the Tianhun royal dinner seemed to have taken two different paths.

Jiang Shuo no longer saw any humility in that look, but only calmness and indifference.

"Ah."

Jiang Shuo couldn't help but chuckle.

Do you have a grudge against yourself?

Because of that dark green-haired girl with mysterious origins?

Ji Lin, who was on the stage in the distance, didn't answer him, and couldn't answer him. She just saw the increasingly contemptuous look on Jiang Shuo's face, and felt even more angry and indifferent in her heart.

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The game continues.

Xu Sanshi came on stage angrily.

The match was about to start. The Xuanming Turtle was possessed by the martial soul. A large black shield appeared in his hand, and the sixty-fifth level soul power burst out.

Qilin and Xuanwu are both divine beasts from an unknown period of time. Although they cannot compare with real dragons, they are still powerful soul beasts.

Of course, this true dragon is not the name of the dragon genus ranked under the dragon king, but refers to the powerful dragon god.

A real dragon.

Although Xu Sanshi also has the bloodline of the mythical beast Xuanwu, it is obviously not as thick as Ji Lin's, and his Xuanming Turtle has not reached its peak.

The level of soul power was also slightly inferior. Even though he tried his best to stimulate his awakening, Ji Lin was still able to overpower him and was knocked off the stage.

The third member of the Tang Sect is He Caitou.

As soon as he came on the stage, he quickly distanced himself, deployed his turrets and bombarded them indiscriminately, finally forcing Ji Lin to launch a defense.

After nearly half an hour of soul-guiding cannon show, He Caitou jumped off the stage neatly and replaced Beibei.

Beibei, who was one level ahead of Xu Sanshi and had reached level 66, was already on par with Ji Lin. Finally, at the expense of the first three, Ji Lin was knocked off the stage.

But then two successive sixty-four level soul emperors from the Mo Lin Sect defeated him again.

They also took away Xiao Xiao, who was picked up. In the end, only Wang Donger and Huo Yuhao were left in the Tang Sect waiting area.

At this point, Mo Lin Sect also lost three soul emperors, leaving captain Mo Qingqing and three soul kings.

Despite this, the remaining two people from the Tang Sect didn’t have much expression on their faces.

Among the five people who ended up, Beibei, Xu Sanshi, He Caitou, Jiang Nannan, and Xiao Xiao, except for Xu Sanshi who had a look of hatred on his face, the others were calm.

As if it was agreed upon, they all looked at Huo Yuhao who was about to play.

Under the spotlight, Mo Linzong, who was somewhat embarrassed today, faced off against its sixth opponent.

Mo Linzong can live in the third villa on the top floor. At least in name, its strength should be among the top three. But at this moment, this force recognized by the organizing committee has been dragged down by three soul emperors by an unknown small force. , it seems that a team battle is about to begin.

This seemed a bit embarrassing in front of the Sun and Moon people whose appetites had been heightened.

In this look, Huo Yuhao met Mo Qingqing, who was furious.

She was very angry.

Angry from the inside out.

Starting from the assigned room No. 3, which was "humiliated" by the Sun and Moon Empire, the jade bells were robbed and dragged and beaten by a small sect one after another.

She seemed to have had no luck coming to this place.

Mo Qingqing glanced towards the pavilion area in the front row. Some of the eight teams on the top floor were not there, but she still noticed the young man with casual eyes, looking at her casually.

Mo Qingqing felt even more angry.

hateful! hateful! hateful! !

Huo Yuhao always paid attention to the girl opposite him, followed her gaze across the stage, and found that there was only one person in the Taixu Sect waiting area.

But that person was Jiang Shuo.

My heart couldn't help but move.

When the referee saw both sides taking their positions, he immediately announced the start.

Huo Yuhao was cautious when he heard the sound, and immediately turned his gaze back to see that the girl opposite had summoned her martial spirit with anger on her face.

There was a long purple-black staff about two feet long, with an amethyst the size of a fist carved on the head. The whole body exuded a metallic texture, but Huo Yuhao felt that it was not metal, but that the surface was too smooth.

Scepter martial spirit?