Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

The next morning, the competition system was finally announced, and each participating team received official instructions on the competition system.

When Huo Yuhao, the team commander, received the instruction manual, he could not help but frown. According to the competition system, the entire competition was divided into two stages: the preliminaries and the finals, with both clan teams and college teams participating.

In the preliminary round, the competition system was indeed a knockout round. But this knockout round seemed to have changed a bit, with the competition venue being set in the suburbs of Mingdu instead of the square in the city center.

One of the instructions that the contestants are most concerned about is: Whether it is the preliminaries or the finals, only the diameter of the competition venue will be limited, but not the height.

Although this simple explanation made them feel more alert. What does "no height limit" mean? How many of the contestants who came to participate in the competition are strong soul saints? This means that this no height limit is almost meaningless to the participating soul masters. Except for some soul masters with flying martial spirits, most people can't fly!

However, the same situation becomes completely different for soul masters.

As long as they have a flying soul guide, a soul guide at the level of a three-ring soul master can soar in the sky and conduct air-to-ground attacks from the sky. There is no doubt that this competition rule is of great benefit to soul guides.

"Look at this, there is no limit on soul guides!" Fu Rui pointed at the last line of reduced-size fonts. It was obvious that someone inside the Sun and Moon Empire did this intentionally.

Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up surprisingly when he heard this.

"Floating cannon!" the two said in unison.

"Is that the soul guide that Senior Long used to snipe at the Sea God Pavilion...?"

After getting a positive answer, Beibei felt like she was about to break apart.

As a soul guide device that appeared on the field more than two hundred years ago, almost no one remembers it now. Its appearance was like a flash in the pan, and it was soon banned by Shrek Academy on the grounds that it could easily cause heavy casualties.

Beibei had no doubt that if Shrek Academy had not banned this thing, their winning streak might have been broken two hundred years ago.

However, judging from these competition rules, the Sun-Moon Empire is blatantly favoring itself. Of the four countries in Douluo Continent - the Sun-Moon Empire, the Star Luo Empire, the Heavenly Soul Empire, and the Douluo Empire, only the Sun-Moon Empire actually has a large enough group of soul mentors.

Of course, the Sun-Moon Empire did not dare to go too far. In addition to these points, the scoring method for the individual elimination rounds has also changed slightly, and will be calculated based on the remaining number of people.

That is to say, if one side can take on seven people alone in the individual elimination match, then they can calculate seven points based on the remaining seven people on their side, and the subsequent team competition may not even be carried out, because the team competition only has five points and there is no way to turn the tables.

Of course, with sects participating in the competition, it is almost impossible to fight one against seven.

The change in the competition system will definitely change the competition situation. The fact that there is no height limit alone is enough to cause most sects and colleges to protest.

“Let’s not protest, right? Is there anyone among us who can’t fly?” Huo Yuhao looked around and his gaze rested on Bei Bei.

"Although I am only a Soul Emperor, Senior Long helped me to completely refine the dragon pill. My martial soul has evolved into a Holy Light Dragon and is not restricted by the dragonization of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul. Flying is not a problem." There was no smug look on Beibei's face. He just stated a fact very calmly.

“That’s okay. Big brother He is a soul guide, so flying is not a problem.” Huo Yuhao clapped his hands. “Let them protest. I’ll see what delicious food I can order today. Big brother He must miss his hometown food, right?” The contestants and their entourage living on the top floor can customize their own food every day, and all of it is provided free of charge by the hotel.

Ever since Jing Hongchen came, He Caitou seemed a lot more relaxed. The head of Mingde Hall still thought that this former prince who was exiled to another country had attracted investment from one of the most powerful forces on the continent!

Although it is true, it is better not to let the hall master know about the loss of the entire empire...

"I'll leave the tactical arrangements to Brother Yanfeng and Sister Ling. Brother He and I still have to prepare for the underground soul mentor competition." Huo Yuhao paused, "Rui Rui, do you want to join us?"

"No!" Fu Rui answered simply, "But I will watch your game."

“Well, we have to do well with big brother. If that Crown Prince comes to power, he will definitely declare a war on the original Three Douluo Kingdoms. We don’t want to go to the battlefield so soon.” Huo Yuhao didn’t mind. He was just going there to test his learning achievements anyway.

"Even if I am the one in power, it is not up to me to decide whether to fight or not. It depends on the Pavilion Master's opinion." He Caitou shrugged.

"It doesn't matter. If we have to fight, I hope to fight the Xingluo Empire first."

"Oh my God, the people of Xingluo must hate Dai Hao to death now!" Yan Feng's tone was compassionate, but his expression was gloating.

Bei Bei said nothing and took the small optical screen to place an order for Long Xiaoyao. He did not intend to make any comment on this. Although the plan to seize an empire was indeed scary and He Caitou's life experience was also unusual, the thought that the mastermind behind the whole thing was a dragon from the divine world was beyond human power.

If we can save the senior sister, it would be a blessing.

"Want to attack Xing Luo? Why not find Xu Tianran's princess to cooperate? She is just as determined as Xiao Huo to kill Dai Hao, and she is already doing well in the military." Long Xiaoyao tapped the screen in front of Bei Bei, "The steak should be medium rare, and the beer should be cold."

“Juzi? She’s the Crown Princess? The Sun Moon Empire actually has a commoner imperial concubine!” Huo Yuhao thought to himself, “That won’t work. We are competitors. Dai Hao only has one head. How can it be enough for me to share with her?”

"Then it all depends on your ability." Long Xiaoyao felt that he was getting old and couldn't understand the young people of today.

At the same time, at the door of the Shrek Academy team room on the seventh floor, Zhang Lexuan stood opposite a tall old man.

The old man's short gray hair stood up, making him look energetic.

Zhang Lexuan asked herself whether she had ever seen this old man before, and this was in the territory of the Sun and Moon Empire, so the other party might have bad intentions.

"Excuse me, who are you?" But as one of the leaders of Shrek Academy, she was responsible for protecting the students' safety and could not retreat at this time.

Kong Deming is over 150 years old and is the leader of many ninth-level soul masters in the Sun-Moon Empire. However, he seemed a little embarrassed when facing Zhang Lexuan.

"My surname is Kong." Kong Deming took a few steps back to show that he had no hostility, and then a silver moon emerged from behind him.

Attracted by the aura of Kong Deming's moon martial soul, Zhang Lexuan's martial soul was also released involuntarily.

"You look a lot like your mother..."

Looking at the silver moon behind Zhang Lexuan, Kong Deming finally confirmed her bloodline.