In mid-December, there was already a hint of coolness in the morning air. The clouds in the sky are rolling and relaxing, and the sun shines through the gaps between the clouds. The rays of rays shine brightly, reflecting the clouds clearly. However, the haze at the bottom of the thick area could never be illuminated.
"After today's fight, when we return to Tiandou City, it will be almost the Chinese New Year." Looking at the sky, Dugu Yan said with emotion.
"It's true, the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in a month after we go back." Yufeng murmured.
Just in time, I will return to Tiandou City first, and then go out to obtain the fifth soul ring under the eyes of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family's spies. If the plan goes well, I can catch up with the disciples of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family returning to their clan to celebrate the New Year. Just in time, Yang Yunhai smiled slightly. .
"Let's go."
Everyone nodded and followed Yang Yunhai towards the Pope's Palace.
Not long after, in the square in front of the Pope's Palace, a gentle breeze blew, causing the clouds to surge and the ground to be dappled with sunlight.
Looking around, all seven members of the Wuhundian team were there, Bibi Dong looked calm, and Ning Fengzhi nodded lightly with a smile.
"The finals of the Soul Master Competition. Invite contestants from both sides to come on stage." The cardinal, as the referee, stepped forward and announced loudly.
Yang Yunhai stood up and led the team into the arena.
Within sight, directly in front of him, Tang San looked indifferent, Xiao Wu looked straight at him with a sullen expression, and Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, Jiang Zhu, Tai Long, and Huang Yuan had slightly condensed expressions.
Tat-tat-tat, crisp footsteps, the two teams walked to the designated distance in silence.
"Both players can activate their martial spirits now and be prepared." The referee's voice came again.
Soul rings suddenly rose under the feet of everyone on the field, and cumulus clouds passed over, leaving shadows on the ground, making the soul rings appear brighter.
Rustling, no one said anything inside or outside the venue, the air seemed a bit dull and quiet, and the sound of the surrounding leaves rubbing against each other was clearly audible. The clouds are rolling in the sky, and the sun is disappearing and appearing. The light fell, forming dapples on the bodies of everyone on the field, flowing with the breeze.
The clothes are swaying, and the dust on the ground is flying, moving in the light.
"The game begins!" One minute passed, and the referee's voice echoed in the square.
The dust on the ground suddenly began to dance faster, and everyone in Shrek Academy was the first to move. The original three-row formation transformed into a Y-shape in the blink of an eye, with Tang San in the front, Jiang Zhu holding hands behind him, and two rows behind him. Teammates holding hands behind their backs.
"The third soul skill, Spider Web Binding!" Tang San flicked his hand and threw blue light towards the front of the formation.
"Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."
Creaking, the vines piled up on top of each other, quickly forming a sea of towering vines between the two teams.
Why are you so careful? I won't stop you. Yang Yunhai twitched the corner of his mouth, and the next second, his body's cultivation level was rising steadily.
"Seven-in-one fusion technique!" Outside the court, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed drastically.
Within sight, the soul rings at the feet of teammates behind Yang Yunhai rose up one after another, quickly floated to Yang Yunhai's head, and then fell down to trap them. In just a few blinks, Yang Yunhai's feet were filled with soul rings. The innermost layer was a yellow ring, followed by a purple ring, and then a black ring.
Regardless of the quality or quantity of the spirit rings, they were both better than those inherited by his disciple Tang San. After all, except for Ye Lingling, Yang Yunhai's other six are all not soul sects, and two of them have ten thousand year soul rings.
On their side, there are only 5 soul sects.
"Trouble." Flanders also changed his expression, his expression gloomy.
"Damn it!" Liu Erlong clenched his fists with an annoyed expression on his face, "They must be like Shenfeng Academy. They secretly studied it after seeing us use it. It was the same one we used against Tianshui Academy in the Tiandou City qualifiers. when."
Isn't it the first one used by Canghui Academy? Ning Rongrong glanced at her.
Just at this moment, "Boom!" A burst of thunder suddenly came from the sky. Ning Rongrong immediately came back to her senses and continued to look ahead. In the blink of an eye, the entire square had darkened. Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky. Dark clouds were surging rapidly and thunder was shining.
"No way?" Her pretty face suddenly showed disbelief. Looking down, she suddenly discovered that the dark clouds were directly above Yang Yunhai's head, and they were gathering at a faster speed. The location where the lightning flashed was also right above Yang Yunhai's head. .
Zizzi, there were thunder arcs flowing in Yang Yunhai's golden eyes, the ground was shaking, and gravel and dust were floating around his feet.
"Whoosh!" The cold wind in the air intensified, and the clothes of Yang Yunhai and others were flying.
"Boom!" In just the blink of an eye, the clouds in the sky had gathered into a vortex, and thunder arcs filled the core.
The next second, Yang Yunhai's hair, centered on the vortex on the top of his head, dyed golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I'll go, what's going on?!"
At the foot of the Papal Palace, the teams from all the colleges who were waiting for the results of the competition all raised their heads with horror on their faces. From a distance, the entire Papal Palace has been shrouded in a thundercloud vortex, and it is rapidly spreading outwards.
"Is this?" All the titled elders in the Elders' Hall behind the Pope's Palace stood up.
"Huh?" Qiandaoliu, who was sitting in the worship hall with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared.
When he came outside, he looked up at the sky with surprise in his eyes, "It's the child Xue'er mentioned. Yue Guan has a good apprentice."
The next second, a figure appeared behind him and said respectfully: "Brother."
Then came the second, third, and soon seven figures stood up.
"No wonder the young master wants to drag him into our worship hall. This boy is incredible." Golden Crocodile Douluo praised.
"I heard that this kid can catch the sky thunder and practice, but I didn't expect it to be true. Looking at this posture, it seems that it can also be used as an attack method."
"That guy at Yueguan is really lucky to have such a good disciple."
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"Unexpectedly, I underestimated him." At the judging table, Qian Renxue gritted her teeth slightly as she was shrouded in darkness.
"Is this his real trump card?" Hu Liena clenched her fists, with disbelief on her face.
Martial spirit's true form... Ning Fengzhi's eyes were shining brightly.
The next second, "Boom!" A dark golden shadow more than ten meters high with blood-colored lines suddenly rose from the field, illuminating the dark night. Then, it disappeared quickly.
Everyone immediately turned their heads to look, and saw that Tang San was holding a dark golden Haotian Hammer covered with blood streaks.
"Mistress, be careful." The pale-faced Dai Mubai said solemnly.
"Third brother." Xiao Wu looked worried.
"You guys go down first." Tang San's expression was also slightly condensed, but his tone revealed firmness.
"Be careful." On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing spoke concisely. After saying that, he glanced in the direction of the vines, turned around and walked out of the field.
"Captain, let's see your performance next." Yufeng said confidently, turning around to follow.
Soon, all the players from both sides left the field, leaving only Yang Yunhai and Tang San in the square.
(End of chapter)
