"The player from Jingming Academy fainted and was sentenced to lose. In the sixth game of the third round of the preliminary round, Longhumen won."
With the referee's shocked tone, and under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of spectators, Huo Yuhao ushered in his third victory in the Soul Master Competition.
Winning all the knockout rounds means that he has entered the top 32 and is eligible to participate in the next round robin.
On the court, he still wore sunglasses and smiled confidently. Not far in front of him, the last opponent of Jingming Academy was lying on the ground with a peaceful expression.
His opponent, an academy team that was in the middle of the competition, failed to survive the knockout rounds. Although there was a Soul King player in the team, he was still no match for Huo Yuhao, and once again accomplished the feat of one-to-seven.
"What is the origin of this Dragon Tiger Gate?"
The audience and other players outside the stadium couldn't help but become curious about this little-known sect and started talking about it.
Without him, Huo Yuhao's performance so far is really shocking.
Longhumen went through a total of three knockout rounds, but only sent one player, who achieved three consecutive sevens, which shocked everyone.
You know, in order to ensure victory and the safety of participating players, and to hide their strength, few teams will take the risk of choosing a one-through-seven style of play.
Even the Royal Soul Engineer Academy of the Sun and Moon would only send Meng Hongchen to complete the one-to-seven with great confidence in the first battle on the first day in order to show off the momentum of the Sun and Moon team. After that, they also sent out qualifiers in the two games after that. The players played step by step.
Moreover, Huo Yuhao's performance was even more mysterious than Meng Hongchen who used cold poison.
Even now, after three games, the vast majority of uninformed viewers still don’t know what Huo Yuhao’s martial soul and soul ring are, what he actually did, what soul skills he used, and how he defeated his opponents. of. Only a few insiders or smart people guessed that it might be some kind of spiritual soul skill.
And those who know about it each have their own thoughts.
Huo Yuhao held the soul cigarette between the index and middle fingers of his right hand and walked briskly back to the field.
Ice Emperor glanced at the opponent's players in the preparation area with some doubts, and then looked at Huo Yuhao with doubts.
"What dream did you make up again today? Why did that person smile so happily when he fell asleep?"
When facing Chongtianmen for the first time, all the opponents looked frightened after fainting, but now this contestant from Jingming Academy was very calm, with a faint smile on his lips.
Huo Yuhao did not answer directly, but said: "I won't reveal the specifics. It is not suitable for some children. I can only say that thanks to your absence, I can freely use mental illusions, and the effect is much better."
"Although he lost the game because of this, maybe he will thank me."
Not suitable for children...
ice King:"……"
She couldn't help but be stunned. She looked at the giggling faces of the Jingming Academy players again, and immediately understood something. She, who had always been aloof, was speechless at this moment, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.
Before Tianmeng could react, while eating grilled fish, he came over and asked curiously: "Bingbing, what does Yuhao mean?"
"You don't need to know." Bingdi quickly put a hand on her face and pushed her away, then asked, "Yuhao, are you sure you're not joking?"
"How could this be a joke?" Huo Yuhao said seriously, "Food, sex, and sex. People always have to surrender to their own desires."
Snow Emperor said: "Excellent mental power control, Yu Hao, now people with cultivation levels below Soul King have no chance of encountering you. Only those with cultivation level above Soul Emperor can withstand your illusion."
"Is it limited to fighting?" Huo Yuhao smiled and looked around casually. At this moment, he had become the focus of everyone's attention.
There was a mixture of curiosity, doubt, fear, and all kinds of complex emotions in those eyes.
Huo Yuhao snapped his fingers and opened his arms somewhat flamboyantly, as if he wanted to collect all those invisible eyes into his arms.
"Having the intuition to see into people's hearts has the power to change troubled times."
Team rest area, sun and moon team rest area.
Xiao Hongchen stared at Huo Yuhao with a fiery gaze.
"Brother, Huo Yuhao seems to be even more elusive." Meng Hongchen shrugged and said helplessly, "I don't know why grandpa allowed him to leave Sun Moon Academy. I don't want to meet him in the next game."
"Isn't that just right?" Xiao Hongchen said with a smile, "Those people are not worthy of being his opponents."
Meng Hongchen complained: "Then if I meet him in the next game, I will admit defeat directly. I don't want to face him."
After more than two years and nearly three years of exchange studies at Shrek Academy, the cultivation levels of Hongchen brother and sister have reached the late Soul Emperor stage. Xiao Hongchen even reached level sixty-eight.
Xiao Hongchen snorted: "You don't need to take action. If I really meet him, I will personally defeat him on the field." His smile was full of confidence.
Above the rostrum, Long Xiaoyao looked at Huo Yuhao from a distance and murmured: "With the ultimate ice, the original martial spirit, and the Beidi family, I'm afraid you are the descendant of the Beidi Douluo?"
When he heard Zhong Liwu talk about the possibility that there might be a force with powerful Ultimate Douluo people secretly targeting the Holy Spirit Cult, the Dragon King Douluo's first reaction was actually to be thankful.
Can someone finally stop the Holy Spirit Cult?
So far, the Holy Spirit Cult has done too much evil, which is not allowed by heaven, but he himself cannot escape from it.
Long Xiaoyao owed Ye Xishui a lot in his heart and swore to her that he would always be by her side.
If the world knew that the famous Dark Holy Dragon would join the Holy Spirit Cult for such a reason, I'm afraid they would be ridiculed.
Outside the crowd watching the battle, Du Buushi was playing with the ninth-level soul tool he had snatched from his hands. He had killed another worshiper of the Holy Spirit Cult and seized it from the other party.
Du Immortal, who had always scorned soul guides, suddenly became interested in them.
Next to Du Bushui, the titled Douluo with a martial spirit in his right hand, Giant Fist Douluo, said: "Sect Master, Huo Yuhao still hasn't made a move. In my opinion, he should be using an illusion with similar spiritual attributes."
The Noumenon Sect has always focused on the cultivation of spiritual power, and even Giant Fist Douluo, who is not a spiritual attribute, can probably guess it.
Du Bu Shou nodded approvingly and said with a laugh: "Illusion? What an illusion. It can subdue others without fighting. It's a good use."
Giant Fist Douluo: "..."
He remembered that Du Bushi's evaluation of illusions a few days ago didn't seem to be like this.
Du Bushui once again looked at the soul guide he had just grabbed.
This is a level nine defense soul tool called Cunning Rabbit. Its effect is to automatically generate a single-sided powerful shield when receiving a fatal attack, and at the same time release a huge thrust to instantly keep itself away from the source of danger.
This soul guidance device does not require too high soul power restrictions. Even the soul emperor and soul king can use it, but the effect will be greatly reduced.
Because of this cunning thing, the Holy Spirit Cult priest was almost able to escape from the unexpected poisonous hands.
Giant Fist Douluo asked doubtfully: "Sect Master, have you also been influenced by Qiu'er? When did you start to be so fascinated by these foreign objects?"
Du Buushi snorted and cursed with a smile: "It was stolen anyway. Even if it is not used, I might as well sell it for money. How much gold soul coins is such a ninth-level soul tool worth in the auction house now?"
He didn't expect that these elders of the Holy Spirit Sect were equipped with so many high-end soul tools, and thus received such a large amount of ill-gotten wealth.
If it were in the past, he would definitely smash all these soul tools with one punch.
After thinking for a while, Giant Fist Douluo replied: "I conservatively estimate that the starting price will be at least one million gold soul coins, but it seems that none of the top auction houses in the Three Kingdoms has had a ninth-level defensive soul guide. The transaction price It’s definitely much more than that.”
Du Buushi nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It seems that in just a few days, we have robbed tens of millions of gold soul coins."
Giant Fist Douluo asked again: "Sect Master, do you plan to take it back for auction?"
"What are you selling it for? Are you short of money?" Du Bushit glanced at him, "I have changed my mind. I didn't expect that this soul guide is still interesting and can actually block my punch."
Giant Fist Douluo shook his head and said: "Sect Master, you were just careless at that time. If you had attacked with all your strength, how could a mere soul guide resist it?"
Du Buushi smiled and said: "No need to say any more, this soul guide is really a good thing. After finally coming to Mingdu again, I can't return empty-handed like last time."
Giant Fist Douluo paused after hearing this and said, "Sect Master, what do you mean...Mingdetang?"
Du Bushu suddenly became interested and put away the soul guide in his hand: "What? Do you still want to visit Mingde Hall again?"
Giant Fist Douluo analyzed: "When it comes to the level of soul guides, Mingde Hall is undoubtedly the best in the mainland. Last time we saw a lot of good things in it, and we also have a good understanding of the terrain. And now during the competition, Jing Hongchen did not stay at Mingde Hall, Sect Master, you will definitely gain a lot if you take action."
Du Buushi did not respond, but showed a rare calmness. He said solemnly: "After the last attack, Mingdetang must have taken precautions. Now we don't have Mingdetang's internal response."
"What's more, Long Xiaoyao is in Mingdu now, and there is another Ultimate Douluo from the Holy Spirit Sect, so we must not act rashly."
Giant Fist Douluo asked: "Sect Master, I wonder who the other Ultimate Douluo from the Holy Spirit Sect is?"
Du Buushi frowned: "I can't remember who is left as the top powerhouse of the same era as Long Xiaoyao Muen. By the end of the competition, if the Extreme Douluo wants to take action against you, I will take the lead and you guys will take it with you. Wei Na Aotian and the others evacuate on their own."
Giant Fist Douluo said: "Sect Master, do you still remember the tunnel we dug to attack Mingde Hall?"
Du BuShu nodded.
Giant Fist Douluo continued: "At the beginning, we dug from the suburbs in the north of Mingdu, down a hundred meters, and dug underground all the way to the direction of Mingde Hall."
"After the attack, the second half of the tunnel collapsed. It should have been repaired by the people of Mingdetang, but the first half was not discovered by the people of Sun and Moon and is still well preserved."
"Now we have sent people to extend the tunnel to the north. If the Sun and Moon Empire wants to besiege us later, we can leave Mingdu through this tunnel without anyone noticing."
Du Bushu didn't expect that the tunnel dug a few years ago to snatch the embryo of a hundred thousand year soul beast could be used now, and he couldn't help but laugh happily.
"Haha, okay, God is really helping me."
The tense knockout rounds were finally over, and a total of thirty-two teams entered the second stage of the round-robin competition.
Shrek, Sun Moon, Noumenon Sect, Holy Spirit Sect... these powerful teams all entered the round robin without exception.
The rules of the round robin are obviously not as straightforward as the results of the previous knockout rounds. All thirty-two teams will be divided into four groups, with eight teams in each group competing in a single round-robin match, which means that each team will have to play one game against the other seven teams in the same group.
Entering the round robin, two groups of teams will each play four games each day, and the next day the other two groups will play four games each in the morning and afternoon. The entire round robin will last about fourteen days. The top two teams in each group advance to the finals.
In the finals, eight will advance to four, four will advance to two, and the finals will be held in three rounds to determine the final champion.
Such complicated rules seem to have ulterior motives and are deliberately stalling for time.
"There may be Soul Emperor-level opponents in the next game. Illusions are not that easy to use. How should we deal with them?" Huo Yuhao thought to himself as he walked into the Qingse Hotel of the Xishui League.
It is already evening, and the underground soul mentor competition is about to start at night.
He has already had a bye in the qualifying round and does not need to compete in this round, but he will need to participate in person at the beginning of the next round.
The three players appointed by the Xishui Alliance are him, and the two disciples of the third elder, Underworld Thunder Douluo, Huang Zheng and Merck.
Entering the VIP room, everyone in the Xishui Alliance had been waiting for a long time.
They didn't seem to be interested in watching the Soul Guidance Competition and the big handicap outside. They all had serious faces, and a cold atmosphere filled the luxurious VIP room.
"Lord Holy Son." Seeing Huo Yuhao, the two black-robed disciples of Dark Thunder Douluo saluted him respectfully at the same time.
The three of them are all sixth-level soul mentors. If nothing else happens, they will be the last candidates sent by the Xishui Alliance to participate in the finals.
Those social figures are just tools to act as the denominator and open the market.
Netherworld Thunder Douluo looked solemn and said: "Lord Holy Son, you came just in time, we are discussing important matters."
Huo Yuhao frowned, looked at Fengling, and asked calmly: "Deputy leader, what happened?"
Fengling said in a deep voice: "Holy Son, the Holy Religion may have encountered an unprecedented enemy."
"Not only is the eighth elder dead, but the two worshipers in the worship hall were also killed by someone unknown."
Huo Yuhao frowned and asked: "Deputy leader, didn't the Eighth Elder and the others go to arrest the sect team leaving Mingdu? How did you know that they were killed?"
Second Elder Nangong Wan explained: "This matter was told to us by the Supreme Leader. Only she can control the life and death of everyone in the sect."
Huo Yuhao was stunned. Originally, he was still wondering why the Holy Spirit Cult discovered it so quickly, but after Nangong Wan reminded him, he immediately figured it out. It must be because everyone in the sect had been planted with restrictions by the Supreme Leader.
"The loss of three powerful Titled Douluo men all at once is a huge loss to the sect." Fengling said coldly.
