Traveling into Douluo and becoming the assistant king, leading his fans to rebel

Two days passed in a flash, and the individual competition after the team battle was about to begin. Since Shrek Academy won the team battle, as long as they defeated three opponents in today's individual competition, they would successfully advance to the quarterfinals. As the losing side of the team battle, the Douling team must defeat all seven players of Shrek Academy with the strength of three people, so that they can turn defeat into victory and enter the quarterfinals, but is it possible?

"I leave it to you, Di Xinglin." Ning Ling smiled easily, sitting down in the preparation room, crossing his legs and said casually.

Since Di Xinglin is the strongest in public, Mu Beibei, Xu Sanshi and others need to hide their cards well, and it is best not to expose them until the finals. Anyway, Di Xinglin has many cards and is not afraid of restraint. He is undoubtedly the best candidate for a one-on-one match.

Seeing Emperor Xinglin on the field, the other side also sent out their starting player, Xiao Feng, a level 54 control-type soul king, who, like Huo Yuhao, was a rare spiritual-type soul master. It seemed that they had guessed Ning Ling's idea and sent Xiao Feng to bet that Emperor Xinglin had no means to deal with spiritual attacks. After all, who would still study spiritual power when they already had ultimate power? But obviously, they made a wrong bet.

"Game start!"

As the referee's voice sounded, a burst of purple smoke instantly swept across the entire venue.

Xiao Feng's martial spirit is called the Mysterious Pearl. The tactics of the Douling Academy are to consume Di Xinglin's soul power through the special characteristics of Xiao Feng's martial spirit. It is impossible to break through the blockade of the smoke without the spiritual power of the Soul Emperor. In addition, Xiao Feng's first soul skill can add spiritual toxins to the smoke. As long as time goes by, Di Xinglin's state will inevitably be affected. In this way, even if Xiao Feng loses, his teammates will be much less stressed. The plan is very good, but the ideal is full and the reality is very bold. The Douling Academy does not know that the Di Xinglin they are facing has another identity called the Emperor's Auspicious Beast, the natural king of spiritual power.

Everyone saw a flash of golden light in the purple smoke. The next second, the smoke gradually dissipated. Di Xinglin didn't even release his martial soul, but simply stood there. On the other side, Xiao Feng had fainted on the field, and even his martial soul mystery bead was shattered and dull. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Instant kill! A true instant kill, even the referee didn’t react, and after a period of silence, the audience erupted into deafening cheers.

"Next one." Di Xinglin said with cold eyes and head held high, as if a king was waiting for others to worship him.

"I'll do it!" Qian Yuan, the strong attack spirit king, stepped onto the field. As the owner of the top spirit, the Terrorclaw Bear, he also wanted to know the difference between himself and the ultimate power.

"Game start!"

Qian Yuan roared to the sky, and his sturdy body swelled up instantly, immediately bursting through his clothes, revealing his iron-gray muscles. His extremely strong arms spread out on both sides of his body, and his two-foot-long claws suddenly popped out. His upper body bent slightly, and his claws had already dropped to the ground, and with a slight touch on the ground, they immediately left clear marks on the solid competition stage.

A disdainful smile appeared on Di Xinglin's lips, his aura burst out, four soul rings of yellow, purple and black appeared, his golden dragon body was released, and a pair of dragon claws faced Qian Yuan.

"Zheng!"

A sound like the collision of iron was heard, and Qian Yuan's huge body was knocked back several meters by the reaction force, but Di Xinglin stood still like a mountain.

"Good fellow, come again!" Qian Yuan roared, releasing his first and third soul skills at the same time. His body, which was already three meters tall, continued to expand, and his fur emitted a bronze light. He rushed towards Di Xinglin like a humanoid soul beast.

“Hmph!” Di Xinglin snorted coldly, took a firm horse stance, clenched his golden dragon claws into a fist and gathered strength. Then with a bang, his third soul skill, the Golden Dragon Fist, was released.

"Ah!" Qian Yuan's sharp claws hit the golden giant fist like an egg hitting a stone. Qian Yuan flew backwards and was actually injured internally. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"As expected of the ultimate power, I am indeed not your opponent, but for the captain to have a chance to win I must do my best to force you to reveal your trump card!" Qian Yuan said, the black fifth soul ring lit up, the whole person emitted a silver light, and then the fourth soul skill was released, Qian Yuan's right palm quickly became huge, and if you look closely, there is even a hint of dark gold light on the claws. Then Qian Yuan's huge figure desperately approached Di Xinglin quickly.

"You are a worthy opponent." Di Xinglin said, and the golden dragon spear appeared in his hand. Qian Yuan's full-strength attack was about to come. Di Xinglin did not hold back and threw the golden dragon spear with all his strength. The golden dragon spear cut through the air and made a sharp sonic boom. With blood and flesh splattering, Qian Yuan's right hand was nailed to the ground by the golden dragon spear, and the whole person fainted.

"Next." Di Xinglin raised his hand, and the golden dragon spear flew back to his hand. Di Xinglin turned the spear, and the blood on the spear was shaken off. The golden tip of the spear sparkled in the sun.

Dugu Zhu, the captain of Douling Academy, came on the field. Although the outcome was already decided and they had no chance of turning defeat into victory, as the captain, Dugu Zhu represented the face of Douling Academy and he had to play with the spirit of Douling Academy in this final match!

The martial soul possessed him, and a purple bamboo appeared in the hand of Guzhu Sword. Using bamboo as a sword, the Purple Bamboo is an extremely special martial soul, which is somewhat similar to that of Ju Douluo ten thousand years ago.

Dugu Zhu released his first and second soul skills, and the purple bamboo sword emitted a burst of light. Then Dugu Zhu held the sword in one hand and confronted Di Xinglin. Di Xinglin held the golden dragon spear, and the spear faced the long sword. Sparks flew in an instant. The golden dragon spear stabbed and poked the purple bamboo, and a crack appeared directly. Dugu Zhu's face was ugly. The third soul skill was released, and the purple bamboo grew from half a meter long to more than one meter long. The cracks that were hit also quickly recovered.

"Fourth soul skill, Thousand-pound Cloud Breaking!"

A phantom seemed to appear in the long sword in Dugu Zhu's hand, and countless purple sword lights rushed straight towards Di Xinglin as Dugu Zhu drew his sword.

"Golden Dragon Wings!"

Di Xinglin suddenly leaped up, opened his dragon wings in the air and flew towards Dugu Zhu. In Dugu Zhu's horrified eyes, Di Xinglin dodged the sword light and threw a spear out with all his strength.

"Fifth soul skill, Purple Brilliant Slash!"

Dugu Zhu had no way to deal with the golden dragon spear attacking from the air and could only fight it head-on with his fifth soul skill.

The Golden Dragon Spear was knocked away by Dugu Zhu's fifth soul skill, but a big hole was also punched in the Purple Huang Bamboo. Just when Dugu Zhu relaxed his vigilance, a huge golden fist print came towards him.

"Golden Dragon Fist!"

At this moment Dugu Zhu suddenly remembered that Di Xinglin had a weapon spirit like himself. It turned out that the Golden Dragon Spear was just a cover, and the real killing move had just arrived.

Dugu Zhu gave a bitter smile and reluctantly admitted defeat to the referee. Otherwise, if he was hit by the Golden Dragon Fist, he would probably suffer the consequences, and he didn't want to recover from the injury for half a year.

"Shrek, you won the 16-to-8 elimination round!"

With the referee's voice, the game officially came to an end.