Douluo: I, Electrolux seize the body of Huo Yuhao!

choke~
As a strong gust of wind surged past, the long sword tied around Xu Hao's waist was instantly unsheathed.

A gray sword energy was slashed out in an instant, directed towards Wei Na who was dizzy after taking one of Xu Hao's soul skills.

"Wait...no, this sword energy attack..."

After noticing the attack of this sword energy, Golden Body Douluo stood up instantly and stared at the competition stage.

Wei Na was still dizzy, and receiving a mental attack from Xu Hao was already her current limit.

It's good if he doesn't faint, let alone the next game.

Bang~~~! ! ! !
Whoa, whoa! ! ! !
The moment the sword energy was about to strike Wei Na, a black defensive shield appeared instantly.

An old man blocked this sword energy, and the price he paid was that the advanced defensive soul guide was completely destroyed, and a hundred-meter-long skid mark was left on the competition stage.

Huhuhuhu~! ! !

[The game is over, Xu Hao wins! ! ! 】

The moment the referee announced the winner of the match, Vina began to gasp heavily.

His face turned pale again, and his mind had long been turned into a mush, feeling dizzy.

He used his second martial soul, the ten-thousand-year soul ring, and ate one of Xu Hao's soul skills alive. Of course, the price he paid could not be just releasing the ten-thousand-year soul ring.

During the next period of time when her mental strength has not yet recovered, she probably won't be able to do anything.

"This...is this the Continental Senior Soul Master Competition, the gold content of the MVP of the winner?"

"Even if I have a spiritual martial spirit, I can kill him with just one glance..."

"Even if I use it, Silver Awakening will be of no use at all..."

After feeling the difference in strength between Xu Hao and her, Wei Na's delicate body trembled involuntarily, feeling cold.

Countless geniuses of this generation can only see that powerful back.

Chase with all your might.

"Nana, are you okay?"

After more than half a year of shameless pursuit, Long Aotian's title for Wei Na has changed from "Her Royal Highness" to "Princess" and finally to "Nana".

I believe that maybe after some time, the two sides will be reunited by the forces of both sides and become a model of political marriage.

"It's okay, it's just a defeat. The opponent is him, it's normal."

Swish~!

After hearing Wei Na's words, Long Aotian immediately raised his head.

"What... what?"

"why?"

"Why is it normal to lose to him?"

Wei Na did not answer Long Aotian's words, she just raised her head silently and stared at the figure on the competition stage.

Thoughts were pulled away.

In the last continent-wide senior soul master competition, not all the geniuses were defeated by him, let alone himself.

Although I am a little different from others, I am still much inferior to this one.

It is true that he is a twin martial soul, but the other party's second martial soul is the ultimate in ice.

He could barely withstand one of others' soul skills, let alone force out his second martial soul.

"Nana, don't worry, I will avenge this for you."

"Let's see how I kill him in the finals!"

As the No.1 disciple of the third generation of Noumenon Sect, Long Aotian has been having a hard time recently.

He is the No. 1 among the three generations of disciples. Before Xu Hao came, all kinds of resources were tilted. After Xu Hao came, all kinds of resources were tilted.

Everything has changed.

The elders in the past seemed to have become busy, and the deacon who often surrounded him disappeared.

Later, the sect leader Du Bushu introduced Xu Hao to everyone in the Noumenon Sect, and Long Aotian understood.

Among the three generations of disciples, there are better or more suitable candidates for training.

I...was abandoned.

But, he was unwilling to do so.

I was born and raised in the Noumenon Sect, and I have been treated as a seed for so many years. Now, when others come, I have to give up all the treatment I have now.

He was not reconciled.

Although in the square, Xu Hao's strength has been felt.However, Long Aotian didn't believe it.

A member of the Noumenon clan wandering outside the Noumenon Sect, at an age that is not even 20 years old, his cultivation level can reach an eighty-level Contra that is close to that of a second-generation disciple.

The soul ring is even more terrifying, three black and four red.

This soul ring configuration, let alone the second-generation disciples and deacons, and the first-generation disciples and elders.

No sect leader has such an outrageous soul ring configuration.

This must be fake, it must be simulated by relying on some soul skill.

He lied to everyone.

This is the understanding in Long Aotian's heart.

"I will definitely expose his disguise."

"Let the deacons, the elders, and the sect leader see clearly the true nature of this person!!!"

"For his own future, and for his position as Young Sect Master, he cannot lose this game!!!"

···
"Ontological Sect, sect competition, finals!"

"Long Aotian versus Xu Hao!"

"Both parties are invited to appear!"

···
"Long Aotian, is Long Aotian here???"

"what's going on???"

···
On the stage, Xu Hao looked strangely in the direction Wei Na walked when she came off the stage.

There, Long Aotian raised his head at a 45-degree angle and looked up at the sky.

He was in a contemplative posture, as if he was thinking about something.

On the other side, the referee had already called Long Aotian loudly several times.

Bang~bang! ! !
The next moment, a big slap fell on the back of Long Aotian's head.

Long Aotian's head was embedded deeply into the ground with huge inertia.

"You kid, if you can, just do it. If you can't, then give up as soon as possible. Don't embarrass me."

Huhuhu~
After finally pulling his head out of the ground, Long Aotian saw the gloomy face of Golden Body Douluo.

"Master...Master!"

Golden Body Douluo didn't even look back, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he left a word.

"Just try your best in this game."

After hearing Golden Body Douluo's words, Long Aotian's eyes gradually became firm.

"Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely, I will definitely defeat this guy who is pretending to be a ghost."

After hearing Long Aotian's words, Golden Body Douluo staggered and almost lost his balance.

Defeat Xu Hao? ? ?

Good guy, I'm afraid he hasn't woken up yet, let alone Long Aotian. Even if he is Long Aotian's master, it would be a bit tricky to face Xu Hao in a real fight.

···
"Ahem, sorry, everyone, there were some uncontrollable accidents just now."

"Now, the main body sect, the sect competition, and the finals have officially begun!!!"

As the elder announced again, this time Long Aotian didn't make any mistakes and successfully boarded the competition stage and walked to the opposite side of Xu Hao.

"Long Aotian, Level 61 Battle Soul Emperor!!!"

Long Aotian, when Xu Hao heard this name, his eyes narrowed instantly.

Long Aotian, No. 1 among the younger generation of the Noumenon Sect, was a Level [-] War Soul Saint when he participated in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition three years later. He possessed the Noumenon Martial Spirit and had a second silver-level awakening.

If Xu Hao does not appear, he will be the chief heir to the Noumenon Sect.

It's a pity that Xu Hao appeared, and his position... was inevitably blown away.

"Go ahead."

Xu Hao shrugged. To be honest, he didn't think highly of these so-called geniuses at all.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, a towering genius is just an ordinary person in his eyes.

After all, in terms of talent, Xu Hao currently has level [-] soul power and is only fourteen years old. He is way ahead of so-called geniuses like Long Aotian. (End of chapter)