I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

Wang Zhao could only guess what deep-thinking people like Ning Fengzhi were thinking at the moment, but he still didn't care.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

He then shook his head and said to Gu Yuena, who was dressed as himself not far away.

"Master of the Dragon King Palace, you and I are both young talents, and we are also rare in this world who are close to the peak of strength at such an age. It would be a pity if we can't have a fight, and it will also become my "Li Ming" 'What a great regret in life."

"It just so happens that today we have this opportunity, the master of the palace might as well have a spar with me now. It's just a brief battle. Just treat it as a warm-up for the knockout competition later. How about it?"

As soon as Wang Zhao said this, the whole place was shocked, and then some soul masters began to boo and express their desire to see the battle between the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and the Master of Dragon King Palace.

After all, the audience has long been tired of watching the "power competition" between the Soul Saints and Soul Douluo in the square. Of course, they are looking forward to an actual battle with real swords and guns. If they still have been famous for a long time but have not taken action for many years, The Master of the Dragon King Palace and the Holy Son of the Spirit Palace, Tang Hao, the fallen soul master who has recently stepped on Douluo Continent and can be regarded as one of the most powerful in history, are displayed. That is simply not too exciting.

Even Ning Fengzhi, Xuexing and the brothers Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian who had just arrived, and other well-known figures on the mainland, were also looking forward to this.

The two are probably only in their twenties, but they are already unparalleled monsters with the power of titled Douluo...

Many people are already convinced that "Wang Zhao" and "Li Ming" may replace Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen as the new generation of soul masters in the near future!

Every exciting fight between the two may go down in history, and for everyone present, it is like witnessing history.

"……Can."

Facing Wang Zhao's gaze from the air and some rumors in her mind, Gu Yuena rolled her eyes at Wang Zhao without revealing any trace, and then nodded calmly imitating Wang Zhao's usual expression.

At this time, she suddenly noticed a strange line of sight coming from... Wang Zhao's side.

At this time, Ju and Ghost Douluo had landed in the square to dismiss those sect leaders of the Soul Saint Soul Douluo level, preparing to clear a competition arena for Wang Zhao and "Wang Zhao", and also serve as referees later. , and Bibi Dong, who was still staying beside Wang Zhao, was naturally preparing to take a seat at the high table, but she kept looking at Gu Yuena while walking in the air.

To outsiders, this is undoubtedly the scene where the Pope of Wuhun Palace and the Master of Dragon King Palace are secretly fighting with their eyes like masters... Well, in fact, this is not wrong, but in Wang Zhao's view, this scene is a bit scary for some reason. people.

Gu Yuena and Bibi Dong looked at each other. They were both strong women with different looks and peerless looks. Of course, only Wang Zhao could see this.

They stared at each other in silence for a while, and Wang Zhao guessed that the two women might have communicated through sound transmission. However, Bibi Dong's strength was no less than his, and Gu Yuena was a real god-level powerhouse. He couldn't eavesdrop.

With some uneasy feeling, Wang Zhao finally saw Bibi Dong sitting on the chair, and Gu Yuena also stepped on the void and came not far in front of him. He selectively ignored Gu Yuena's slightly weird look at the moment. With a look in his eyes, he continued to act and said:

"In that case, Palace Master, please activate your martial soul quickly. Mine has already been activated. I've also been curious about your so-called 'Elemental Holy Dragon' for a long time."

Gu Yuena squinted her eyes, glanced at the audience around her, and immediately got into the mood.

"Say, it's right under my feet."

After saying that, Gu Yuena put her hands behind her back, and the whole audience suddenly burst into exclamations. Wang Zhao's eyes were slightly strange, and Yu Yuanzhen, Ning Fengzhi and others on the high table in the distance were shocked.

"Yan!"

But after hearing an ethereal dragon roar, an extremely huge and ferocious platinum dragon head whose shadow almost covered the entire competition square appeared at the feet of "Dragon King Palace Master Wang Zhao", and actually held Gu Yuena in his arms. It reached the edge of the clouds; then the dragon's neck slowly appeared higher up in the sky, which was also extremely thick; followed by the dragon's belly, dragon's claws, dragon's wings, dragon's tail...

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"What the hell? There won't be a thousand meters!"

"Dragon...Longxing City, it spread its wings, and its shadow actually covered most of Longxing City!"

"Damn it! I doubt it can kill a Titled Douluo with one claw!"

"ah?!!"

"This is a bit exaggerated..."

"..."

As the "golden scales" under Gu Yuena's feet gradually appeared, the whole place suddenly became commotion.

But soon, the size of the sky-reaching platinum dragon suddenly shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, its size was fixed at more than ten meters long. It no longer had the terrifying and terrifying feeling of oppression just now, but it was finally normal. It's enough to support fighting in the arena.

Of course, looking at the platinum dragon that had shrunk countless times but was still huge, it carried Gu Yuena and flew to the opposite side of the Holy Son "Li Ming" of the Wuhun Palace. No one in the audience would think that the Dragon King Palace The Lord's strength was thus reduced.

"Have you found a way to freely control the body shape of the martial soul... Sure enough, I had already guessed that such a day would come."

Next to Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin murmured to himself.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but look at Chen Xin, with a little surprise in his eyes caused by the thousand-meter white gold dragon just now, and silently transmitted:

"Uncle Jian, can you estimate Wang Zhao's strength now?"

Chen Xin thought for a while.

"Thousands of meters... How much progress has he made in just a few years? I remember that when he used the talent of the Soul King to suppress two Soul Douluo, his dragon was only about two hundred meters away. Alas... …”

"I want to see his discussion with the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall later and then make a decision."

"Ah."

Ning Fengzhi nodded calmly.

At this time, Wang Zhao clearly saw the "pirated golden scales" opposite Gu Yuena with no lively expression in his eyes. He only felt that the genuine golden scales in his body could not help but want to come out to "fight counterfeits", so Momo patted his body with his hands to comfort his little dragon cub who had fallen out of favor recently.

Gu Yuena's "golden scales" were, not surprisingly, an illusion created by her. After all, Wang Zhao remembered that she seemed to be quite good at creating illusions...

But it has to be said that Gu Yuena really understands his current situation. She even knows that with the growth of his own strength, the size of the golden scales has expanded to a thousand meters, but I wonder if she can simulate her own soul skills?

Wang Zhao thought to himself.