Chapter 473: Yazi, who doesn’t seem to be very smart in your evil soul masters (two in one)
The whole audience was silent, and they were killed instantly again.
Zhongliwu's heart was bleeding, but then he thought, was it really necessary for him to mourn for such a fool who could not even dodge?
Thinking of this, he just sat in his original position with a calm face.
Evil soul masters generally have two characteristics: one is a fighting method that is not tolerated by the world, and the other is a rapid improvement in cultivation. Moreover, as their cultivation level continues to improve, their spirit and personality will gradually become distorted.
In the rest area, Feng Ling, who was sitting at the back of the Holy Spirit Sect team, stood up with a gloomy face, buzzed her lips in the direction of the waiting area, and gave orders to Tang Ya.
After the battle zone, Tang Ya, who was sitting in the first place, turned around and looked at Feng Ling, and nodded slightly to her. At her signal, another team member stood up and flashed to the competition stage.
This man is very tall, more than two meters tall, and looks very slim, like a hemp rod. The black robe hung on him, like a rag bag. His movements were obviously a little stiff and his speed was not fast. He walked towards the center of the competition stage step by step, as if his knees would not bend.
"Both sides informed their names." Before speaking, Zheng Zhan glanced at the rostrum, and Kong Deming nodded slightly, signaling him to continue.
"Longge, Wang Dong."
"Tang Sect, Wang Xiaolei." Wang Xiaolei's voice was a little hoarse and a little cold, and even had a bit of weird resonance, which was very different from normal people's words.
Wang Dong carried the sword on his shoulder and slowly walked towards the other side of the competition stage. Wang Xiaolei still walked towards the other side of the competition stage with a stiff look. His slow and stiff movements had a bit of a tranquil Chinese look.
Before this game, no one thought that ordinary soul masters could defeat evil soul masters with equal cultivation. After all, the evil soul master is a mysterious, strange and powerful existence in the hearts of ordinary people and soul masters.
Wang Dong's instant killing of the luminous cannon just now brought immeasurable shock to some traditional soul master sects that still refused to use soul guides.
Especially the body sect that disguises itself as the Snow Demon Sect, Princess Vina of the Heavenly Soul is considered an alien among the body sects that generally despise the soul guide. Is the royal family spending a lot of money every year to purchase the latest version of the soul guide because they are too much money to use it? Is the emperors' national policy that has been passed down for thousands of years still not as good as the prejudice of the Ontology Sect?
"The competition begins." The soul guide sword looks just level seven, so it would be even better if I could buy the design drawings. Although he was still thinking about how to buy the soul guide sword with Wang Dong, it did not affect Zheng Zhan's enforcement of the game.
Unlike the previous game, this time, Wang Dong flashed and rushed towards his opponent like a gust of wind. On the other side, Wang Xiaolei stood there without moving. As he raised his right arm, circles of soul rings suddenly rose from under his feet. He also has six soul rings. Although he is not as good as Wang Dongqing's black soul ring, he is also the six best matched soul rings.
At this moment, a bone-shaped claw poked out from Wang Xiaolei's sleeve, pointed at Wang Dong who was rushing towards him quickly, and the first soul ring on his body shone with it.
A strange scene appeared, and a pile of white bone claws suddenly emerged from the hard steel floor and grabbed Wang Dong's calves. A strong cold breath invaded instantly.
Wang Dong immediately realized that this was not a pure ice attribute at all, but a condensation of the evil energy extracted from the origin of the resentful spirit. This soul skill must be constantly replenished with the vengeful spirit in order to always maintain the ability to display. Every vengeful spirit comes from a living life. Like most evil soul masters, Wang Xiaolei's ability is also based on killing.
Although it was broad daylight, the sky was already gloomy, and coupled with the sudden appearance of large bone claws, the audience at the scene suddenly exclaimed.
The next moment when the evil frost was cast, Wang Xiaolei took a step forward and raised his right hand high. Amid the audience's exclamations, his sleeves naturally slid down to the position of his shoulders, and his exposed right arm was completely covered with white bones.
Is it said that Wang Xiaolei, who was concealed by the black robe, was simply a skeleton?
The evil soul master's strangeness made countless people's scalp numb and their whole body felt chill.
Wang Xiaolei raised his right hand, purple and black light condensed. His evil frost not only pollutes the opponent, but also allows the evil aura of the resentful spirit to erode the opponent wildly, and even turns the opponent into a resentful spirit, but also has a strong restrictive effect. As for how long it can limit the opponent, it depends on the opponent's own strength. At this time, the fifth soul ring on his body was already lit up. After learning from Geely's previous lesson of carelessness and underestimating the enemy, Wang Xiaolei did not intend to show mercy at this moment.
The purple-black light became extremely dazzling on his right hand, and a whimpering sound of a resentful spirit sounded throughout the competition stage.
Even if it was not defeated by Douluo Zheng Zhan, his face became gloomy. Of course he was not afraid of Wang Xiaolei's attack ability, but he could feel that the aura of resentment contained in Wang Xiaolei's ability was very strong, at least brought by hundreds of lives. This guy was just an executioner!
Although Zheng Zhan was born in the Sun and Moon Empire and had close ties with the royal family, he had no favoritism for these evil soul masters. He even thought in his heart that if possible, if Wang Dong could kill this guy, he would never interfere. Anyway, the order above was to be beaten at will.
However, if Wang Dong encounters danger, he will definitely rescue him in time. Maybe he can get a discount when buying the Soul Guide Sword.
At this moment, Wang Dong's fifth and sixth soul rings lit up, and a dazzling white light burst out from the center of the competition stage. Accompanied by the loud dragon roar, the four hooves of the soul of the Tianlong horse fell to the ground, and the ground shook slightly. Facing the white bone claws that emerged from the steel plate, a trace of disdain flashed in its eyes, and its front hooves suddenly raised and stepped down with an invisible momentum.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the power of light spread out like ripples. The moment the bone claws touched this force, they made a harsh cracking sound, and they all collapsed into powder. Every hooves fell, accompanied by dazzling white light, as if purifying this land eroded by evil. The cracks on the steel plate were filled with light and the evil spirit was dispersed.
Wang Xiaolei's face suddenly changed. He is good at long-range attacks, but speed is his biggest problem. It is completely unrealistic to try to keep the distance by speed. Only by constantly attacking and blocking the opponent is his way of fighting.
He tried to summon more bone claws to fight back, but Tianlong Horse had already locked in the target. Its body flashed, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Wang Xiaolei with a thunderous momentum. While running, the dragon scales on its back were shining with dazzling light, the light golden gems on its forehead shone brightly, and the roar of dragon roars and horse hooves echoed on the competition stage.
Wang Xiaolei retreated in panic, and his soul skills were constantly released. However, the speed and power of the Tianlong Horse were far beyond his expectations. It jumped high and its four hooves soared into the air, like a bright war god descending. The next moment, its front hooves stepped down fiercely, and with the holy light that purified everything, they stepped on Wang Xiaolei's perverted chest. The power of light swept across like a tide. Wang Xiaolei was completely swallowed up in this dazzling glory without even screaming.
The whole audience fell into silence again. Wang Dong used her different abilities to kill two evil soul masters of the Six-ring Soul Emperor.
Excuse me! If it weren't for being the referee, Zheng Zhan would have wanted to applaud Wang Dong and asked him how to buy the soul. Although he couldn't use it, there were always some juniors who needed it.
Not right! Longge really doesn’t know how to do business. If you sell goods on site, you won’t make a fortune? Zheng Zhan couldn't help but feel regretful for Wang Dong.
"Longge won the second game in the individual game." Zheng Zhan announced the result of the game very fairly, and then his eyes looked at Wang Dong with a little more anticipation.
"What are you doing?" Wang Dong was stared at by him for some reason. She had never had any good feelings for the Sun and Moon Empire people related to the royal family.
"Do you sell your light cannon launcher design? Let's get a price!"
"No! That's the design of the level nine soul guide. Will you sell it if you don't?"
"Level nine? But your soul guide is obviously only level seven!" Zheng Zhan couldn't believe it. "It's semi-finished!" Wang Dong ignored him, slowly raised his right hand, pointed to the waiting area of the Tang Sect, and raised his middle finger to Tang Ya who was sitting in the front.
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Tang Ya was angry, and suddenly stood up and looked at Wang Dong with a stern look. Although she was covered by a large black cloak, her sharp eyes were still facing Wang Dong through the slowly falling soul guide shield.
Beibei in the audience said she was not good. Judging from her performance, she was clearly going to break her promise and had a fight with Tang Ya alone! But he is not the captain and has no right to interfere in the game, so he can only sit there and do it in a hurry.
Wang Dong thought more about it. She felt that Beibei would definitely not be able to kill Tang Ya. The best result was that they both died together. Wouldn’t the resources that Long Xiaoyao had smashed him be wasted? And she hasn't settled the score with Tang Ya yet! Although the Tang Sect was founded by the personification father, the Tang Sect has been passed down for so many years and has long been Tang San's Tang Sect, and Tang Ya actually dared to turn the Tang Sect into an evil soul master's sect...
Since that's the case, let's kill you all!
Tang Ya turned around and looked in the direction of the rest area. Feng Ling's eyes shone with cold light and she nodded hard at her.
After all, the Blue Silver Saint is a Soul Saint, and the evil soul master has the ability to fight beyond the level. Can he still not defeat a Soul Emperor?
Tang Ya nodded slightly, pointed her toes at the ground, and just raised her back to the competition stage. The body turned around in the air, stepped onto the competition stage very relaxed and naturally, while lifting up the large black cloak.
The audience who were cheering suddenly became quiet, but the next moment their eyes were filled with surprise. Tang Ya took the stage. In their eyes, they didn't know what strange and ugly guy would appear, but in front of them was a beautiful girl with fair skin and dark blue eyes.
Beibei's pupils shrank significantly, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes. Maybe it was right for Wang Dong to change him. He was not sure whether he could kill Xiaoya. He now felt the entanglement and pain that had tortured Long Xiaoyao for more than two hundred years.
Tang Ya was staring at Wang Dong, her eyes seemed a little hesitant, and a faint dark blue airflow had begun to flow around her body, and it seemed that it could burst at any time.
People always have a tendency towards beautiful things. Tang Ya's appearance temporarily calmed down the audience who were full of fear and disgust for the Tang Sect. Many people even wondered, would such a beautiful girl be an evil soul master?
But the rational audience is more willing to support the knight-like girl from Dragon Pavilion, even the Sun and Moon Empire.
The same is true for Zheng Zhan as the referee. What's more, the superiors asked him to let go and allow the players to do whatever they wanted, so he would be unresponsible to secretly favor Wang Dong.
"What to look at? A dog that is a broken family! I'm here to accept you!" Wang Dong glared at his eyes, which was not powerful, but it was enough to anger Tang Ya.
"Who asked me to join the Tang Sect at the beginning? In the end, I couldn't even win the freshman exam championship. I was simply a waste!" Isn't it just a harsh word? Tang Ya retorted. "Ha?" Wang Dong became angry when he thought of this. Tang Ya was promoting the Tang Sect everywhere in Shrek Academy, trying to attract people to strengthen the sect, but unfortunately no one was concerned. Even if the students from civilians asked curiously, they were scared away by the strict rules.
As a result, when it was her turn, the proud daughter of heaven, who asked to join the Tang Sect in the name of the young leader of Haotian Sect, Tang Ya refused and suspected that she had ulterior motives.
A trace of hatred flashed in Tang Ya's eyes, and her voice gradually trembled, "Do you know why the Tang Sect declined? Do you know how my parents died? In order to protect the last inheritance of the Tang Sect, they tried their best to do the last bit of soul power. But who had really helped us at that time? Shrek Academy was still thinking about the affection of the ancestor Tang San and gave me a place to live. But where is your Haotian Sect? Ten thousand years have passed, and the love that had been ten thousand years ago has long faded! I went to ask you for help, but your sect leader and deputy sect leader said coldly, "Help the urgent but not the poor," saying that the decline of the Tang Sect is destined, and advised me to give up!"
"..." Wang Dong was so speechless for the first time in his life. The young sect leader of the Haotian Sect sent it to you, why didn't he be considered help?
If Haotian Sect is still there, how could she stand idly by the situation of the Tang Sect for the sake of her young sect leader? Even this level is unexpected. With this mind, what can I do to revive the Tang Sect?
Wang Dong suddenly wanted to refute Di Tian's words two days ago. She could at least think with her brain. Although she might not understand anything, the evil soul master in front of her had no brain at all!
What a big bite of melon! The audience never thought that they could eat melons from two major sects. "Are you from Haotian Sect?" Zheng Zhan asked curiously, obviously the people who were on the gossip, including but not limited to the referee.
"I have no melon with you! I will announce the start of the game!" Wang Dong glanced at him angrily, then pointed his sword at Tang Ya, "And you, I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen!"