Chapter 80 Battle against Hu Yanzhuo
The next morning.
Wuhun City Fighting Arena.
The three Tang Hao brothers were sitting in the stands boredly, with a dozen Haotian Sect disciples sitting around them.
At this time, the game has not officially started and the players have not entered the field yet. Tang Yuehua, who was a little bored, grabbed Tang Hao's arm and asked.
"Second brother, do you think Qin Ming will come today?"
"Definitely not."
"Ah, second brother, why do you say that? Didn't the people from Wuhun Palace say that Qin Ming was injured, so they postponed his game for one day?"
Hearing this, Tang Hao raised the corners of his mouth with a mocking look on his face.
"What's hurt, Yuehua, why are you so stupid.
Can what Wuhundian said be true?
In the past few days, Qin Ming fought more than a dozen soul battles, but he only used the fourth soul skill and the external soul bone.
Even if he had a few other soul bones, the soul skills attached to those soul bones probably wouldn't be too strong, otherwise the kid wouldn't never use them once.
A rat like him now only dares to stay in the sky and use long-range soul skills to bully those soul masters who have no flying ability. "
Having said this, Tang Hao stood up, and his tone became more and more certain.
"Judging from the power of the sword energy he displayed in his previous battles, it is impossible for him to break Hu Yanzhuo's defense.
Moreover, Hu Yanzhuo has participated in many battles, and his soul skill information has long been exposed.
As a member of the Wuhun Palace, that brat Qin Ming must know something about Hu Yanzhuo.
Hu Yanzhuo's third soul skill crushed him.
It is the nemesis of all soul masters of his type. This soul skill can easily pull him down from the air.
Facing such a soul master who completely restrained him, how could that kid still have the courage to compete..."
Tang Hao wanted to continue talking, but Tang Xiao, who was sitting next to him, stretched out his hand to hold him.
"Ahao, stop talking."
Hearing this, Tang Hao looked at his elder brother with some doubts.
Tang Xiao didn't speak, he just stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the waiting area.
Seeing this, Tang Hao had a bad feeling in his heart.
Look in the direction of Tang Xiao's finger.
Tang Hao was shocked to find that Qin Ming was walking towards the player waiting area behind several Wuhun Hall deacons.
Just wait for Salas, as the referee, to announce the start of the game before you can enter.
Qin Ming's appearance made Tang Hao a little embarrassed.
After coughing slightly, Tang Hao sat back silently.
Sitting next to the three brothers and sisters, the other disciples of the Haotian Sect all looked at their noses and their minds, and no one spoke.
Seeing the embarrassed Tang Hao, Tang Yuehua was also a little at a loss and had no choice but to comfort him.
"Second brother, that kid may just be here for a formality.
After taking the field, he might just admit defeat. "
Hearing this, Tang Hao nodded.
At this time, he only hoped that Qin Ming was really what he thought.
After entering the field, he would immediately admit defeat, or he would be directly beaten by Hu Yanzhuo.
Only in this way did Tang Hao think that he could regain some face in front of the surrounding Haotian Sect disciples...
About ten minutes later.
Qin Ming and Hu Yanzhuo took the stage at the same time.
After the two sides formally met, Qin Ming looked at the opponent in front of him.
Hu Yanzhuo is tall and tall, with bronze skin.
His upper body was naked, and his face was outlined with two vertical lines with white paint, giving him a wild and wild look from a distance.
Hu Yanzhuo was also looking at Qin Ming at this time.
Before that, Hu Yanzhuo had a bad impression of Qin Ming.
He had similar thoughts to Tang Hao.
He also felt that Qin Ming chose delaying tactics because he was afraid of fighting him.
Now after the formal meeting, Hu Yanzhuo noticed that Qin Ming's aura did feel a little frivolous.
At this time, Hu Yanzhuo had realized that Wuhundian had not lied.
Qin Ming may have been injured yesterday and had to postpone the game.
Thinking of this, Hu Yanzhuo's expression softened slightly. He looked at Qin Ming and said.
“Qin Ming, why don’t you admit defeat.
You have been restrained by me, and now you are injured. You cannot be my opponent. "
Hearing this, Qin Ming smiled and waved his hands.
"I just haven't fully recovered my mental strength yet. This situation doesn't have a big impact on me."
Saying that, Qin Ming gave Salas a look at the side.
Salas understood immediately and shouted loudly.
"The players from both sides greet each other, and the spirit battle will officially begin in one minute."
Seeing this, Hu Yanzhuo stopped talking. He looked at Qin Ming and said seriously.
"Hu Yanzhuo, martial spirit diamond mammoth, level 53 defense spirit king, please give me your advice."
Qin Ming also clasped his fists in return.
"Qin Ming, Wuhun Liehuo Canglang, level 48 attack-type Battle Soul Sect, please give me some advice."
As they spoke, the shadows of the Fire Wolf and Diamond Mammoth appeared behind them.
Salas had just announced the start of the game.
Qin Ming directly called out the light wings behind him and raised himself to a safe height.
Seeing this, Hu Yanzhuo did not hesitate.
He suddenly grabbed Qin Ming in the direction.
"The third soul skill, crush and kill."
The light blue soul power turned into a huge halo and appeared above Qin Ming's head.
Seeing this, Qin Ming gently vibrated the light wings behind his back.
Before this soul skill could be fully formed, Qin Ming disappeared from the spot.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Ming's figure appeared more than ten meters away, leaving only a few wisps of golden flames in place.
It was only then that Hu Yanzhuo's soul skills were completely formed.
The light blue air waves poured out like a tide towards the position where Qin Ming was just now, completely washing away the flames Qin Ming left in the air...
Seeing this scene, Hu Yanzhuo was a little confused. He looked at Qin Ming and exclaimed.
"Can you react to this?"
Hearing this, Qin Ming sighed helplessly.
"You even called out the name of your soul skill.
I also know the information about your soul skill in advance.
I'm not a fool, how could I not react..."
At this time, looking at Hu Yanzhuo who was still in a daze on the ground, Qin Ming didn't know what to say.
He has never understood why Douluo Continent soul masters shout out the names of their soul skills to their opponents during battles.
Isn't this deliberately telling the other person what you are going to do next?
Qin Ming couldn't understand this weird habit.
Hearing what Qin Ming said, Hu Yanzhuo finally reacted.
This time, he stopped talking when he attacked, and just kept pressing his hands towards Qin Ming in the air...
At this time, the audience in the stands became noisy, and they all looked at Qin Ming with a hint of envy in their eyes.
“The quality of Qin Ming’s attached soul bone is really high, and it flies so fast.
I really envy him, it would be great if I could have one too. "
"Oh, who wouldn't want to..."
Amid the noise of the crowd, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Ming.
Compared to other soul masters, Tang Hao didn't have much respect for Wuhun Palace. He really wanted to seize Qin Ming's soul bone at this time.
Tang Xiao on the side seemed to see Tang Hao's thoughts.
He quickly reached out to hold Tang Hao, shook his head at Tang Hao and said.
"Ahao, don't be impulsive.
Think about the sect behind us. "
Hearing this, Tang Hao was speechless, but calmed down his expression slightly...
(End of chapter)