Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, starting with Master Yao

As soon as Xing Yan said these words, the entire competition ground fell into silence.

Wu Feng's face turned cold and he suddenly stood up, but Huo Yuhao patted her gently and asked her to sit down.

However, everyone in the Noumenon Sect knew that the calmer Huo Yuhao acted, the angrier he felt in his heart.

This young man from Tianlongmen has a really narrow road!
"Opening champagne at halftime is a taboo among military strategists. In fact, you have already lost this game."

Huo Yuhao didn't control his voice at all. There were many Tianlongmen substitutes in the rest area. When they heard his words, they couldn't help but glare towards the Noumenon Sect.

However, although Huo Yuhao's face and body still seemed to be hidden in the mist, his eyes suddenly lit up like golden lamps, and the looming terrifying pressure even made the man in black standing behind Xu Tianran on the rostrum still tremble. Kong Deming, the leader of Mingde Hall, shuddered.

However, at this moment, the situation on the competition stage suddenly changed.

An inconspicuous blue light fell from the sky. What kind of light it was, blue, clear, and emerald green. It seems to be falling gently and skillfully, as light as a feather.

But the next moment, the dragon scales all over Xingyan's body had turned into that greenish-green color. When he wanted to use his martial soul, the soul ring on his body was broken quietly as if it had been cut open by the sword. In an instant, the scales flew everywhere, and Xing Yan was also cut off and flew out.

A huge wound spread from his forehead to his lower abdomen.

If Bupo Douluo, the referee, had not reached out to stop him in time, Xingyan would have been disemboweled.

Is Xingyan weak? Definitely not weak. But he was careless and made the mistake of underestimating the enemy after succeeding in one shot.

This flash of green light was too inconspicuous, just like the scattered aftermath of the previous collision between the two parties. When Xing Yan reacted. But it was too late to stop it.

The green light fell to the ground, and Wu Yifan's body actually separated from the green light, and his whole face turned pale. But the green steel sword in his hand has turned into a long sword about three feet long and only two inches wide.

The blue-green brilliance is as touching as the ripples of water, and the light can discern people.

The sixth soul skill of the green steel sword is to escape from the shell.

Yes, Wu Yifan's biggest killing move is to use the fifth soul skill, the Green Steel Divine Sword, to explode into the sixth soul skill. The body of the divine sword was peeled off from the green steel divine sword, and the strongest lethality exploded.

Even if Xing Yan was not careless, he would not be able to block the sword in a head-on collision. The only chance he had to win just now was to fly away immediately after firing a cannon.

Xing Yan's guess was correct. The shot collided with the Qinggang Divine Sword, and Wu Yifan was able to escape by shelling out. But in order to prevent himself from being injured and have enough time to continue attacking, he must consume more soul power on the green steel sword.

After using two major soul skills in a row, if he didn't win, I'm afraid he would be the loser.

Xingyan lost this battle not because of his tactics, but because of his mentality. In fact, from the beginning of the competition, Tianlongmen underestimated the Proud Sword Sect.

The Tianlong Sect has a strong confidence in its profound heritage. In their eyes, the only real opponents are the Noumenon Sect, the Holy Spirit Sect, and the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy. The other sects are nothing at all.

It was this mentality that led to Xing Yan's defeat.

"Such terrifying eyesight." Xu Tianran said with a chuckle. "I am becoming more and more interested in this person from the Noumenon Sect."

"Proud Sword Zong wins."

The protective shield opened, and a tall figure jumped up from the waiting area to the competition stage like lightning. He came to Xingyan in a few seconds, picked him up, quickly sealed his blood, and then activated the layers. Blue soul power poured into Xing Yan's body, helping him fight against the strong sword energy that invaded his body.

The pale Wu Yifan did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out a milk bottle and began to restore his soul power. He didn't win easily this time, and he tried his best. He also didn't expect that shot!
After a short time, the young man from Tianlongmen who came on stage hugged Xing Yan down and then came back to the competition stage.

Only then did Wu Yifan see clearly that this was a taller young man, nearly two meters tall, and his burly figure could almost knock him in.

He also has short hair like a steel needle, but it is dark blue. The team uniform on his body had no sleeves, revealing two thick arms that looked like they were made of granite, and his whole body exuded a terrifying and sturdy aura.

Although he won the first game, Wu Yifan was not happy at all now because he himself was already the strongest in the Proud Sword Sect.

The Proud Sword Sect is quite powerful, but most of the others are between level 55 and 59, and he is the only one who is at the Soul Emperor level. They have always been paying attention to Tianlongmen. Xingyan has always had a dominant position in Tianlongmen before, but the young man in front of them has never appeared in a game.

But at this time, Wu Yifan could clearly feel that this young man must be stronger than Xing Yan.

"Tianlongmen, Jade Tianlong."

"Proud Sword Sect, Wu Yifan."

"Game start."

Following Bupo Douluo's order, the second match of the Proud Sword Sect's individual elimination match against the Tianlong Sect officially began.

Yu Tianlong did not learn Long Aotian's fighting style like Xing Yan did before, but strode towards Wu Yifan. His speed is not fast at all, his stride is just a little longer than normal.

But Wu Yifan, who was facing him head-on, felt as if he was facing a mountain. Moreover, the mountain was getting bigger and bigger, and it felt like it was suffocating him.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer. Jade Tianlong raised his right hand by his side, blue electric light spread out from his body, and blue-purple scales quietly emerged.

His body continued to grow as he moved forward, and his height seemed to increase a bit with each step he took. When he walked through the center of the playing field, his figure had become two and a half meters tall, and his shoulders were over one and a half meters wide.

The terrifying and majestic arms had the thickest scales, and streaks of blue-purple lightning flashed around him, making him look like a humanoid monster. Even his eyes turned blue-purple.

"Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex?" Tang Ya almost blurted out, turning to look at Beibei.

Beibei was looking at Jade Tianlong on the competition stage seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, it is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, and it is a pure Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus."

"Huh? Is it different from yours?"

Beibei nodded and said: "Although our lineage is also inherited from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus. But because it was passed down from our ancestor Yu Xiaogang through mutation, it evolved into the Holy Dragon of Light."

"But because of this, a lot of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus bloodline has been lost. Therefore, we are not the real Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus martial spirit. The pure bloodline of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus should be like him, with extremely explosive and destructive power."

"How does it compare with the Golden Holy Dragon?" Tang Ya asked with a smile.

"Tangmen will not be weaker than others." Beibei smiled lightly.

No need to look at it, Wu Yifan can't be Yu Tianlong's opponent. As soon as this game ended, the overall situation was basically decided.

In terms of overall strength, there is indeed a big gap between the Proud Sword Sect and the Tianlong Sect.

In the next game, Yu Tianlong relied on his tyrannical strength to defeat three opponents and made them all lose their fighting ability.

In terms of rulings in the round robin, Bupo Douluo, as the referee, was much more relaxed. When the winning side has the potential to make the opponent lose their fighting capacity, they will never intervene easily. Intervening is only to save the life of the losing side. There was no suspense at this point in the game. Although the Proud Sword Sect was extremely reluctant, they still chose to admit defeat.

After all, this is a round robin, and there is no need to go to All In opponents just to refresh themselves. Wu Yifan and several other players were not seriously injured, and they still have some strength left in the next few games.

At this point, all the morning games are over, and the last two games of the round robin will be played in the afternoon.

Over at Shrek Academy, Zhou Sichen, Cao Jinxuan and others didn't look very good when they left.

The strength of the opponents in this competition exceeded their expectations, especially Long Aotian and Yu Tianlong, whose strength was already unstoppable.

Is the ten-thousand-year-old Shrek myth about to end like this? !

Everyone in the Noumenon Sect also returned to the hotel. There was still a long time before the afternoon game, so it was very necessary to take a rest and arrange tactics.

"In the next game, and the game against Tianlongmen, I will still appear." Huo Yuhao said calmly.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's expression, Wu Feng, who was originally a little angry because of what Xing Yan from Tianlongmen said, suddenly burst into laughter.

"I didn't realize it. Our majestic God of Soul Guidance Devices is actually jealous!"

Huo Yuhao's old face turned red when Wu Feng scratched his nose with a smile, and he directly lifted Wu Feng up.

"You little girl, if you dare to laugh at me, watch me go back and take care of you!"

On the second day of the game, the Noumenon Sect was the first to play, and they faced off against a soul-guiding device sect, the Mingyu Sect.

The people from Mingyu Sect also came to the rest area at this time. Walking at the front was a man wearing a long robe and a bamboo hat. In other words, it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman. His clothes were very loose and covered his figure very well, making him look very mysterious.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen people, with the regular players in front and the substitutes behind. The Mingyu Sect's team uniforms are all light yellow and look very eye-catching.

Perhaps feeling the attention from the Noumenon Sect, the man walking at the front of the Mingyu Sect paused and turned towards Huo Yuhao. A chilling force came towards Huo Yuhao without any warning.

The tyrannical pressure was filled with a sharp aura, and even a slight "hissing" sound appeared in the air, as if it was being cut apart.

However, all the momentum dissipated invisible three feet away from Huo Yuhao. However, several people from the Noumenon Sect were still laughing and joking, seemingly not taking their opponents seriously at all.

"What's going on? Do you want to be disqualified?"

A loud voice sounded, and then Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan walked in. A powerful aura was also released from him.

The teacher leading the team usually does not enter the competition rest area directly, so this is where all the participating team members are. Facing a powerful titled Douluo, everyone suddenly became much calmer.

The captain of Mingyu Sect also sat down, as if nothing had happened before, and he looked extremely calm.

Zheng Zhan's majestic gaze swept across the audience before walking out of the rest area. Today he actually went directly to the competition stage and was the referee again.

Everyone in the Noumenon Sect looked at each other. The actions of this ninth-level soul master just now seemed to be specifically for the Noumenon Sect?
No wonder Huo Yuhao wants to play in person, he is indeed a god at predicting events.

The time has come, and Zheng Zhan’s loud voice can be heard on the competition stage.

"In the first game of the second round of the round robin, the Noumenon Sect will face the Mingyu Sect. Players from both sides will enter the waiting area to prepare. Players from the first game of the individual elimination round can go directly to the stage."

In his real body, Huo Yuhao stood up and walked slowly towards the waiting area.

Seven people stood up on the Mingyu Sect side, and the mysterious captain, guarded by the other six people, walked to the waiting area at the other end. When both sides walked out of the rest area at the same time, the atmosphere suddenly became chilly.

Soon, both sides entered the waiting area. It was drizzling today, and there was no shelter from the rain in the war zone. Everyone in the Mingyu Sect was holding umbrellas.

However, Huo Yuhao's clothes were still dry. He didn't see any protective shields released, but all the raindrops falling on his body seemed to be swallowed up.

On the Mingyu Sect's side, a figure stood up from the Mingyu Sect's waiting area, and with a "swish", went onto the competition stage.

As soon as this man came on stage, Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan was stunned for a moment, because his appearance was really strange.

Previously, this member of the Mingyu Sect had kept his head down, hidden in the cover of other members, and was inconspicuous. But at this moment, it is easy to leave a deep impression on people.

This is a young man with pale skin, his face is pale and bloodless, and his whole person has a sickly feeling.

Her hair, which was not too long, was combed back into a big back with some special things, and the light was noticeable. His eyes are light brown, his gaze is cold, his upper body is slightly hunched, and his figure is thin, but he is very tall.

The arms are particularly long, swaying slightly on both sides of the body. As soon as he came on stage, he gave people an eerie feeling.

If this person appears in the Holy Spirit Sect camp, there is absolutely no need to wear makeup.

"Mingyu Sect, Ade." The voice of this Mingyu Sect young man was very strange, soft and sharp, but it also gave people a very masculine feeling, which was completely opposite to the sinister aura released from his body.

"Back off and prepare to play."

Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan also knew that Huo Yuhao would not tell him his name, so he directly omitted the link between the two parties.

"The game begins." Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan waved his right hand and announced the start of the game.

The opponent in the distance moved in an instant. With a slight tap of his toes on the ground, Ade instantly jumped up as if he was weightless. A faint red light radiated from his body and at the same time, a pair of huge wings emerged from his body. Came out from behind.

Flying martial spirit!

The wings are stretched out and look very wide, but they seem to be made of skin membrane. The blood color in his eyes also became stronger. Two fangs spit out from his lips, and a strong smell of blood burst out instantly.

On the rostrum, the mysterious man in black who had been standing next to Xu Tianran and rarely made a sound, now let out a soft "eh" from his mouth.

"What's wrong? Are you interested in this member of the Mingyu Sect?" Xu Tianran seemed to care about his reaction and asked immediately.

The man in black nodded and said: "His martial spirit should be a vampire bat. Please see, Your Highness, his body has been affected by the martial spirit. The mutation does not seem big now. In fact, his mutation ability is quite good. Cultivate him well." If so, it’s a good seedling.”

At this time, Huo Yuhao on the stage also smiled slightly. And in his hand, a huge golden weapon suddenly appeared.

Poseidon Trident! (End of chapter)