Chapter 80 Crush! one move!
  The task of appearing holy in front of others has been accomplished, and the pretense is almost done.

Du Qianjue didn't intend to stay in the ring and be watched by hundreds of thousands of people. He wanted to finish the fight as soon as possible and go back and lay down flat.

Raising his right hand, traces of dark purple thunder and lightning danced nimbly on Du Qianjue's arm, and a terrifying aura of destruction instantly rose.

'Ding! '

The fourth soul ring suddenly lit up, and the deep black light made Du Qianjue look even more mysterious.

"The fourth soul skill, Heavenly Thunder Prison!"

One Hundred Thousand Years Thunder Prison Vine Soul Ring Skill, Domain: Heavenly Thunder Prison.

Arm-thick dark purple thunder and lightning centered on Du Qianjue suddenly spread to the entire arena. Except for the positions where the other six people from Di'ao Academy were standing, all other places were covered by thunder.

"Crack...boom!"

The sound of thunder sounded, and countless thunder and lightning jumped wildly, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

To die!

Chen Haoyu's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead, and the aura of death enveloped the hearts of the seven members of Fanxing Team.

Can't hide! The thunder and lightning that had almost turned into afterimages surged across the ring, and the thunder in Chen Haoyu's seven eyes seemed to become extremely slow.

But it was difficult for them to lift a finger.

This made a trace of despair appear in their eyes.

The moment Du Qianjue's soul ring lit up, the referee who was originally shocked by Du Qianjue's expression suddenly changed.

Even he, the Soul Saint, may not be able to take this kind of attack, let alone the little Karami of Fanxing Team below. He must save people quickly!

The wings on the back of the Soul Saint suddenly flapped, causing his body to turn into a stream of cyan light. The second before Du Qianjue's thunder and lightning field covered the seven members of Fanxing Team, they were all taken off the ring.

It was a pity that the referee was a flying martial soul of the agility attack type, and Du Qianjue did not use all his strength to spread the Heavenly Thunder Prison, leaving the referee enough time to save people.

Otherwise, the referee would not even have time to react, and the seven members of Fanxing Team would be electrocuted into charcoal by the Heavenly Thunder Prison.

After releasing the palm of his right hand, the dark purple thunder all over the arena returned to Du Qianjue's body.

All that was left was a messy, pitted arena.

Only the spot where the seven people from Di'ao Academy stood was intact, while the other places had been riddled with holes by thunder.

Looking at the masterpiece he created, Du Qianjue also raised his eyebrows.

This was the first time he used the soul ring skill that Sister Teng had given him, and the effect was unexpectedly good.

Du Qianjue himself never thought that a domain skill could have such great power, which was even more exaggerated than the large-scale output of soul skills.

He didn't attack with all his strength!
  According to this power, if Du Qianjue attacks with all his strength, the entire arena will be knocked down.

When the referee saw the tragic situation in the ring, his pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart. Fortunately, he saved the person early.

Fortunately, he hid quickly enough!
  Otherwise, he would probably not feel well if he was struck down by a bolt of lightning.

"In the knockout round, the Di'ao Academy team wins!"

After calming down the restlessness in his heart, the referee raised his hand and shouted.

"Di'ao! Di'ao! Di'ao!"

"Tianhun! Tianhun!"

……

Amidst the cheers, Du Qianjue led the other six people down the ring with a relaxed and comfortable expression.

On the contrary, the other six people looked at Du Qianjue with lingering fears.

They knew that Du Qianjue was very strong. After all, Du Qianjue Soul Saint's strength was real, but they didn't expect Du Qianjue to be so strong!
  "Brother Yang, you have something on your mind in the ring. It seems that the usual training is too easy. Let's compete and learn from each other when we have time." After arriving at the rest area, Du Qianjue patted Yang Lian on the shoulder and said seriously. .

Yang Lian's original smile froze on his face, and a look of despair flashed across his eyes.

It’s over! "Pfft..." Lin Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, her big eyes turning into crescents.

She also came forward and said with a smile: "Don't forget to buy breakfast tomorrow, everyone wants it."

"I know..." Yang Lian waved his hand feebly.

Compared with the few gold soul coins he paid for breakfast, Yang Lian was more concerned about how Du Qianjue would beat him...

Wei Feng and the others also walked over at this time and gave Du Qianjue a thumbs up.

"Strong! Invincible!"

"As long as the juniors are here, the other teams are just commonplace chickens and dogs!"

"This championship is none other than our Heavenly Soul!"

Everyone returned to the hotel laughing and joking.

At this time, the fighting spirit arena was still immersed in the shock and mountain-like sense of oppression brought by Du Qianjue.

The shock belongs to the audience, and the pressure belongs to the other participating teams.

Very good, if the intensity is fully maxed out, it is a yes.

In the lounge of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, everyone from the leading teacher to the reserve team members had faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Damn it!

After being the second-best team members for ten thousand years, they finally encountered an accident in the Shrek main selection team. They had the hope of winning the championship and taking off the title of second-best player for ten thousand years.

As a result, you showed them this on the second day of the knockout round?
  Who can stand this?
  Yesterday, they were so happy when they learned that Shrek's selection team had an accident and did not have full combat strength. How uncomfortable they were when they saw Du Qianjue's seven soul rings.

It's simply more disgusting than eating a blowfly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!" Xiao Hongchen broke through his guard and yelled through gritted teeth, "How can there be someone more talented than me, Xiao Hongchen? He is fake, he is fake!!!"

The others were silent, not even Xiao Hongchen's sister Meng Hongchen said anything to comfort him.

In the original work, when he faced Huo Yuhao's six hundred thousand year soul rings, he also yelled out of control, but at that time he was blind and met a dead mouse, and he guessed it right.

But is Du Qianjue's soul ring fake?
  Hey, don't tell me, they are all real and fake. In fact, they are all soul rings that are more than 100,000 years old!
  But Soul Saint's cultivation is real.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see this. The terrifying destructive power of the Heavenly Thunder Prison move made even the referee who was the Soul Saint feel frightened.

How could such power be faked?
  The main reason is that Du Qianjue's age actually looks so young, not much different from the people in Shrek's reserve team.

This means that Du Qianjue is Xiao Hongchen’s peer!

Look at this person, a soul saint who is about fifteen years old, has a super soul ring matching the second ring of a thousand years and the fourth ring of ten thousand years, and the true body of the martial soul is at the level of a hundred thousand years.

Look at yourself again. You are also fifteen years old. With the training of a lot of resources, you are actually the Soul King?

Xiao Hongchen's mentality collapsed, and he looked suspicious of life.

Not to mention him, there was no one in the academy team who was not confused when they saw Du Qianjue's cultivation level.

Especially at Shrek Academy, Wang Yan's face immediately turned green, his vision turned black, and he almost fainted.

Who was it that changed Shrek's championship difficulty from easy/ordinary to nightmare/hell when I was leading the team? !
  There is only one exception.

Thinking of Du Qianjue's domineering figure looking down on the heroes in the ring, Meng Hongchen couldn't help but smile foolishly, with a hint of fascination in his eyes.

Yan Goumeng and Hongchen rebelled!

She is no longer a fan of Wang Dong Xiao Zhengtai, but her target is the powerful and handsome Du Qian Jue like you readers!

Wang Dong? It's just a little soul master, don't get involved!

Miss Meng said so.

(End of this chapter)

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