Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

But his speed was too slow in Huo Dongjun's eyes.

Huo Dongjun grabbed the spear with one hand and pushed it away. The Thousand Strike Spear entered his hand again, and a red gold palm print passed through it.

Shen Ce couldn't dodge and passed out instantly.

The Thousand Strike Spear in Huo Dongjun's hand quietly dissipated, watching his teammates show off their skills.

Jiang Nannan was in good condition and had Ning Tian's boost. After several fights, she easily sent Soul Sect An Lengye out of the field with a flash of her waist bow.

On Wang Dong's chest, it was like a small sun appeared. The ear-piercing explosions instantly resounded throughout the entire venue. The golden blades exploded instantly, turning into countless light blades full of light!

Her third soul ring is 3,700 years old, and with Ning Tian's increase, it is already equivalent to other people's fourth soul skills.

Not to mention her explosive power is extraordinary, which is what Wang Dong is proud of.

The surging light blades exploded instantly, and hundreds of light blades bloomed like roses, strangling them all with a breath of light!

Zhu Lu was like a messenger from the netherworld, and the top-level agility attack spirit was naturally extraordinary in terms of speed blessing, not to mention Ning Tian's percentage increase, which boosted her speed even more.

The defensive soul master on the opposite side, who was already injured, was like a stupid bear under the play of her agile movements.

It can only add scars to the body.

Obviously the opponent's defeat is doomed.

The owner of the Lingxi Shield Spirit is inherently inconvenient to turn around. If An Lengye takes action, he will naturally not be played by the agility attack spirit master.

But it's a pity that Ling Luochen has frozen An Lengye into an ice sculpture.

He Caitou placed the cannon barrel as thick as a stone pillar on Zhuo Hongyan's head. He took a long puff of the cigar and then blew out white mist from his nostrils.

"Shrek Academy, win!"

The referee announces the final winner.

This game started with the exchange of spears and cannons between the two sides. It didn't last more than three minutes, but in just one or two minutes it was already more exciting than all the previous battles.

The people gave the warmest applause without hesitation, with enthusiasm and admiration in their eyes.

This game is much more enjoyable to watch than the previous ones!

Although the configuration of the Thousand Spirits team is not very strong, with only one Soul King, their cooperation in team battles is really too tacit, and their coordination far exceeds their cultivation level.

There was no trickery on either side, it was a head-to-head contest.

The young man with black hair and black eyes sitting at the VIP table looked at Dai Yuhao and asked curiously,

"Aren't you going to meet your brother?"

Everyone in Shrek Academy has returned to Star King, but Dai Yuhao is still sitting at the VIP table with no intention of leaving.

When Dai Yuhao heard the question, his dark blue eyes lowered slightly. He quickly gave the answer and said calmly,

"To tell you the truth, when I was young, elder brother was indeed synonymous with strength, but as I grew up, every time more and more people heard Dai Yuhao's name, their first thought was that he was Huo Dongjun's younger brother. younger brother,

My grandfather, second uncle, third uncle, and fourth uncle often taught me that I should learn from your brother. "

His voice was very soft, as if he was lost in memories.

"But I am me, I am Dai Yuhao, and I am not anyone's substitute, so instead of going to Shrek, I chose to join the White Tiger Army.

This is not only my mother's hope, but also my wish. I know very well how powerful my brother is. I can't defeat him personally, and I can't prove myself, so I want to join the army and find another way, so that I can get the chance. recognition of the tribesmen. "

When he is with his brother, all his advantages will be overshadowed by his brother's light. That feeling is definitely not what Dai Yuhao wants.

He wants to prove himself, he wants to prove himself.

Having spent so much resources from the tribe, I am definitely not a waste without any contribution.

"So I don't want to see him now, and I don't want to disturb him in this most critical competition. It won't be too late to go see my brother after I have gained a certain reputation."

The boy with black hair and black eyes looked at Dai Yuhao and understood a little bit. Although he didn't have an older brother, it didn't stop him from feeling this feeling.

"Then let's work hard," he changed his voice and said with a smile to Dai Yuhao,

"Don't belittle yourself. In fact, I think there is absolutely no problem for you to become a god. You have the luck."

The black-haired boy smiled slightly.

"You're here again. You've been chattering all day long, so you know how to fool me." Dai Yuhao said helplessly.

"Hahaha." He laughed heartily.

At the same time, in the auditorium to the west, two men who looked to be in their forties looked at each other, and they both saw a look of ecstasy in their eyes.

The joy was like that of a 100,000-year-old virgin seeing a peerless beauty for the first time.

Both of them were excited.

The next moment, the two of them had disappeared from the VIP seats and appeared in a certain hotel.

The man was extremely tall. The most peculiar thing was that his right arm was thicker than ordinary people, at least more than twice the diameter of his left arm. He exuded the aura of a wild beast.

The other person is short in stature but has a huge head, looking like a big-headed doll.

The few sparse hair is still light yellow, but when the eyes open and close, the light shines like a beacon.

The two of them originally got some news and came to buy the [Second Martial Spirit Embryo] for the young master at a top auction.

At first, I didn’t have the urge to watch the Soul Fighting Competition. After all, the previous Soul Fighting Competitions were boring and lacking. If I wanted to watch it, I would at least watch the battle of the top four.

But after hearing the rumors from others by chance.

The more the two of them thought about it, the stranger they became, how could this description be so similar to the original martial spirit.

So as soon as the two of them joined together, they appeared in the audience seat.

The more they looked at each other, the more shocked their eyes became, the more they looked at each other, the more excited they became, and the more they looked at each other, the more joyful they became inside. This is the true successor of my Noumenon Sect!

Why are you living outside?

The tall man, Yu Tao, was so excited that he smashed the table into pieces and said, "Hurry up and take my Noumenon Sect disciple back to the sect. This is the best time to return to the sect.

It seems that he is already so powerful when he is less than fourteen years old. After being trained by the sect, suppressing the next era will not be a problem at all. "

They have already recognized that the white-haired boy's martial spirit is obviously the same martial spirit as the sect master - the original one.

Their current sect master and former sect master are both the owners of their own martial souls, and the two sect masters before and after are the top experts in Douluo Continent.

Nearly a hundred years ago, two masters of martial arts led dozens of titled Douluo to emerge from the sky, and worked together to defeat Shrek.

Had it not been for the Lord of the Sea God Pavilion to issue the Shrek summoning order, and then take advantage of the golden ancient tree to take advantage of the land, there is a high probability that Shrek's glory will end at that time.

In the eyes of most soul masters, the Noumenon Sect is even more terrifying than the evil soul masters.

They are domineering and do whatever they want, and they can walk under the sun. Many strong people are united in mind and spirit, so they are known as the number one sect in the world.

Lang Ya nodded, "This generation of noumenon disciples has no martial soul. It seems now that they are all here to welcome this one at this moment, and all of this is God's will."