Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 353 Taixu Sect Semifinals

The first battle between Taixu Sect and Holy Spirit Sect.

Taixu Sect, win; Holy Spirit Sect, die!

On the rostrum, Zhong Liwu suddenly tightened his grip on the handle, and his dark face under the black robe showed anger.

Those who can be selected by him to participate in the Soul Master Competition are all absolute geniuses selected from a million, and will be the future pillars of the Holy Religion. How can he not be angry if they die so hastily now?

Okay, okay, what a great Taixu Sect.

Waiting for me here, I want to see who is more talented.

In the waiting area, Yanfeng's ears twitched, and he turned to look at the high podium, and then glanced at the too-relaxed team members who died on the stage. A black line like a crawling insect slowly appeared on his handsome and delicate face.

"Wang Xiaolei, go kill her!"

"Tear out her heart and throw it in front of those bastards from the Taixu Sect!"

Yanfeng's lips moved silently, and he sent a cold message to the vice-captain sitting next to him.

Although Wang Xiaolei, whose cultivation level is second only to him, is only level 69 Soul Emperor, he is comparable to the second and third level soul saints. He even has the top level of evil spirit - the Lich King. He can kill a soul emperor. More than enough.

The vice-captain of the Holy Spirit Sect, who was also covered in a black robe, nodded slightly. Under his face, which was darker and purple than ordinary people, a scarlet tongue stretched out and licked his thin lips.

"Don't worry, he's just a small high-level Soul Emperor, but it's a pity that he has such a beautiful oval face."

……

Zheng Zhan was a little angry. In the last scene, he clearly ordered the two of them not to kill anyone, but someone still died.

Isn't this just ignoring him?

What was even more embarrassing was that it happened so fast that he had no time to stop it.

Zheng Zhan took a deep breath and warned them again not to kill someone intentionally.

Jiang Shao nodded and said nothing.

Wang Xiaolei smiled sinisterly and said nothing.

The second game starts soon.

Wang Xiaolei took off his black robe, revealing a figure that was taller and thinner than the first teammate. The dark purple face made people shiver.

It was as if he had been dealing with dead bodies all year round, and his face was darkened by the corpse aura.

Wang Xiaolei stepped on the ground, and instantly six soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, came out. Dozens of pale white bone claws grew out of thin air from the metal substrate, as if they were drilled out of the ground, and waves surged out. Catch the girl from Taixu Sect.

Jiang Shao frowned slightly, it was the control system.

It just happened to be a bit restrained for her agility and attack.

The Purple Winged Dragon is famous for its speed and sharp claws. Just now, Geely's heart was cut open by a sharp claw because of ignorance. Now the Holy Spirit Cult is on guard.

Jiang Shao regretted it and raised his foot to step on it lightly. Six soul rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, emerged.

Possessed by a martial spirit!

With two wings growing on her back, the purple illusory cloud wings vibrated into the sky, and the girl lit up her fifth soul ring.

Instantly, purple soul power flowed out from her wings, forming sharp arrows that covered half of the sky.

How could Taixu's disciples, who were guided by famous teachers, leave shortcomings for themselves? Since close combat was disadvantageous, they would attack from a distance.

The fourth soul skill·Spiritual arrow breaks the void!

Wang Xiaolei's face was slightly condensed. He originally wanted to use bones to entangle the woman, but now he miscalculated.

He immediately lit up the fifth soul ring without hesitation, and a long purple whip appeared immediately.

A shrill wailing sound poured into the air, which was clearly made from multiple soft human tendons and countless souls of resentful spirits.

The wailing and shrill sound from above made Bupo Douluo's scalp numb.

He really underestimated these evil soul masters. With such a whip, the cold air could invade the bone marrow and destroy the human spine.

boom! ! !

Jiang Shao waved down his slender arm without hesitation, and thousands of spiritual arrows rushed out.

Wang Xiaolei rolled his long whip and made a crackling sound in the air to offset the purple spirit arrows.

After a fight, the metal surface of the stage was blasted with holes.

It was difficult for both of them to make meritorious deeds.

Jiang Shao, who was flying in the air, frowned slightly. Taking advantage of the chaos, he moved his back, and his dragon-shaped hands once again emerged with sharp claws.

The long whip in Wang Xiaolei's hand immediately shortened greatly and became a melee weapon. He swung it while retreating to avoid it. The two of them fought to the other side of the stage.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaolei stumbled, as if his lower body was unstable due to the force of the wind from the claws of the pterodactyl girl.

The light blooms in the ginger peony eyes, and the sharp claws deliver to the heart.

At this moment, the two of them were close at hand.

A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Wang Xiaolei's face, and his white bone claws stretched out from the ground and grabbed the girl's legs.

And the originally unstable figure suddenly became an illusion and shattered.

Lich clone!

The evil soul master's training method is secretive, and he never directly fights with the righteous soul master, so the righteous soul master knows very little about him.

To surround and kill an evil soul master, three to four times the number of people would usually be mobilized, just because they were worried that his methods would have no limits and be astonishingly weird.

Jiang Shao frowned, her whole body was almost transformed into a dragon, and her defense was not something that some bones could break.

He immediately stopped worrying, and with his keen sense, he quickly found Wang Xiaolei who was ducking aside.

One sharp claw dug straight into the chest, and the other rushed towards the head.

Wang Xiaolei didn't avoid it at all, the long purple-black whip twitched, and caught a dragon's claw that was heading towards his head, deflecting it, but ignored the other one that was attacking his heart, and instead whipped the long whip again, hitting Jiang Shao's face. .

It was like a competition to see who could hurt whom first.

Jiang Shao's face was cold, and he let the long whip hit his face, and his sharp claws dug into Wang Xiaolei's left chest.

Snapped!

The long whip hit the dragon scales on the face, causing a scratching sound.

No defense breach.

Jiang Shao was hit in the left chest.

Pull back.

But it's just a ball of flesh and blood, without a heart!

Jiang Shao was suddenly startled.

The heart is not on the left side?

Wang Xiaolei's face was in terrible pain, but he endured the pain and swung his long whip back harder.

Snapped! ! !

Jiang Shao, who had no time to retreat, was hit in the head again with several times the force before.

He finally let out a cry of pain. After all, the dragon scales on his face were not as thick as other parts.

The cold air on Wang Xiaolei's long whip rolled up the dragon scales on the girl's face, leaving her flesh and blood.

This blow broke through the defense of his face. Jiang Shao's body was unstable and he fell back one after another. Wang Xiaolei was unyielding, and the power of the whip surged, as if he had been waiting for this moment.

More than four figures of resentful spirits on the whip let out shrill wails as they were stimulated, rushed out of the whip, and rushed towards the staggering girl.

Wang Xiaolei's face turned ferocious, and he continued to whip his whip, hitting Jiang Shao's neck, side ribs, thighs and other vulnerable places.

The pain that almost penetrated his left chest stimulated his excitement even more.

Jiang Shao wanted to use his claws again, but he lost the distance. As a spirit master of the agility attack system, he was caught by the resentful spirit and could not use his speed. His sharp claws were stretched by the long whip, making him unable to get close.

One step is not enough, one step is missing, step by step is missing.

She was so sad and angry that she wanted to forcefully get close to him, regardless of the cold air, and risk her life.

A cold voice suddenly sounded from the audience.

"Jiang Shao admits defeat."

This is not a proposal, but an order.

Bupo Douluo, who had been watching from the side, immediately rushed forward and stood in front of Wang Xiaolei, who was about to continue his attack.

Stop him from killing this girl with the Purple Winged Dragon Spirit.

Wang Xiaolei licked his lips and regretted seeing the Taixu Sect girl who was almost covered in blood being forcibly pulled off the stage.

(End of this chapter)