Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 90 Zhengtian, one-on-one
  have to! All the team battle plans from the last meeting were scrapped. Si Muqing looked at the yellow ball in the referee's hand.

However, thinking of the other three soul kings, an inexplicable thought and a piece of text obtained in the crystal flashed across his mind, and Si Muqing held back his thoughts.

The captain of Zhengtian Academy stared at Si Muqing with eyes as sharp as knives.

Facially paralyzed, Si Muqing looked at the expressionless opponent and muttered in his heart.

After the referee made the announcement, Si Muqing returned to the waiting area and smiled helplessly.

"All your efforts were in vain!"

"How can you say it was in vain? Take it back, modify it, and use it to deal with other teams." Wang Yan said in a gentle voice.

"First game, Beibei, come on!" Si Muqing sat in his exclusive seat, next to Gu Yuena.

"Leave it to me." Beibei stood up, his eyes filled with burning fighting spirit, and strode onto the ring.

Si Muqing raised his head and looked at the ring. Beibei was the most stable and reliable one in the team, unless Tang Ya was involved.

Bei Beilong walks like a tiger and has an extraordinary vision. In comparison, the person opposite him is much worse. He is tall and that's all.

"My name is Yang Yifan." said the young player.

"Beibei." After hearing the self-introduction from the other side, Beibei raised his eyebrows. This team member was not on their radar. He was a level 42 or 3 soul sect.

"Both sides retreat and prepare."

Both sides retreated as instructed, until they reached the edge of the ring.

At this time, the referee's arm said: "Start!"

A ball of pure purple lightning exploded between Beibei's eyebrows, and purple light flowed under his skin. Terrifying pressure filled the ring, and electric light surrounded him. A special grassy smell was produced after the corona penetrated the air.

Yang Yifan's hair stood up as he watched the lightning flashing across from him. Holding a long dagger in his right hand, he flashed and rushed towards Beibei.

Beibei moved his steps, took a stance, and then, as if he had no idea, punched to the side, just in time to stop Yang Yifan's progress.

Yang Yifan stopped immediately, but faster than Beibei's fist was the thunder and lightning on his body, and the purple brilliance flashed away.

Yang Yifan didn't even have time to defend himself, the dagger had not yet fallen from his hand.

Yang Yifan stood stiffly on the spot, Beibei punched Yang Yifan on the chin, and a bolt of lightning poured into Yang Yifan's body again.

Yang Yifan flew backwards, but Beibei stepped on the ghost shadow and chased after him. A set of combos wrapped in thunder and directly beat Yang Yifan out of the ring.

The referee, Soul Saint, looked at Beibei strangely, and then announced his victory.

"That man is so miserable!" Wang Dong in the audience looked pitifully at Yang Yifan who was being carried back from Zhengtian College.

"Beibei really showed off his control!" Si Muqing said with emotion.

The violent element of thunder did not directly burn the opponent, but only paralyzed the opponent and made him unable to move. It can only be said that Beibei has controlled the thunder element to a certain extent.

"However, I was surprised that he did not choose the power of light, but sublimated his own thunder attribute."

Si Muqing's words made Huo Yuhao feel strange.

"Isn't it true that Senior Brother has always been the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus? Why do you say the power of light?"

"It's very simple. Beibei's martial soul can be sublimated into the Holy Dragon of Light, so when Beibei sublimates his attributes, he has two choices, light and thunder. The former will completely freeze his martial soul into the Holy Dragon of Light, and the latter... "Si Muqing looked at Gu Yuena.

"It will make his martial spirit become a thunder dragon, which can be regarded as a kind of real dragon, but it is worse than the Holy Dragon of Light." Gu Yuena took over the topic after feeling Si Muqing's gaze.

"So I'm surprised." Instead of choosing the Holy Dragon, who was shining brightly, he chose the Thunder Dragon. What did Beibei think? Si Mu Qing looked at the ring from a distance, when Beibei's next opponent also appeared, Yu Mengdi, the Wuhun Angel.

"Shouldn't the angel spirit be named Ye?" Si Muqing turned to ask Wang Yan after seeing this scene.

"After Poseidon destroyed the Spirit Hall, the Angel Spirits were passed down, but in order to ensure the inheritance, they, like Yu Xiaogang's Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, all took their mother's surname, and they were not passed down from a single lineage."

Wang Yan explained to Si Muqing while paying attention to the situation in the ring.

"And there are many types of angel spirits, including holy angels, seraphs, and fallen angels. Her two-winged angel spirit is still far behind."

"However, angel martial souls can evolve with their cultivation, which is also the envy of countless soul masters."

The two golden swords in Yu Mengdi's hands drew a cross, and a melodious hymn sounded, pressing towards Beibei from the air.

Si Muqing, who had sensitive senses in the audience, heard the singing clearly: "The angel martial spirit actually comes with its own BGM, what does this mean?"

The fourth soul ring on Beibei's body lit up, and the purple electric current gathered into a roaring dragon head rising into the sky.

The cross collided with the dragon head, the golden flame collided with the purple thunder, and exploded. Although Yu Mengdi was the soul king, the Shengyao Cross Slash was just the superposition of her first and second soul skills.

The low-altitude explosion in the arena forced Yu Mengdi to fall.

Beibei kicked her feet and quickly got close to Yu Mengdi. The dragon claws of her arms wrapped around Yu Mengdi, and the golden dragon wrapped around her lock.

Yu Mengdi used his two swords, one on the left and one on the right, to attack Beibei's vitals.

Beibei waved his claws, swirling them with thousands of claws, and opened the sky. The dragon claws collided with the lightsaber. The lightsaber was obviously just an energy but it was possessed by the martial spirit. The sound similar to the collision of metal kept ringing.

"What is this?" Wang Yan turned to look at Si Muqing.

"Oracle Bone Dragon Claw, I taught it. After the first game, not only Beibei but also others, I also taught a lot of things. It was kind of a sharpening of skills before the battle." Si Muqing said briefly.

"However, the angel martial spirit is not good! It was actually suppressed by Beibei's ultimate thunder." Si Muqing looked at the ring and said with emotion.

Purple thunder snakes snaked around, golden flames burned. Yu Mengdi looked ugly. She, a Soul King, was actually suppressed by the Soul Sect.

Yu Mengdi fluttered his white wings on his back and started to distance himself.

Beibei pulled her claws, and the purple electric snake swam away, turning into a thunder grid, covering Yu Mengdi from all directions, while the dragon claws grabbed her.

Yu Mengdi closed his wings and turned into a cocoon of light. Beibei's attack not only failed to break through the defense, but caused Yu Mengdi to be knocked out of the power grid.

Yu Mengdi's wings stretched out, golden flames rose, and a blurry angel's light appeared behind him.

"Angel Conferring God's Slash!" This was the second sentence Yu Mengdi said when he came to the ring.

One word after another, the last word "Zhan" fell, and the two swords turned into golden flowing light and merged into one.

Beibei saw Yu Mengdi charging up and releasing his ultimate move. Instead of retreating, he advanced. A ball of thunder and lightning exploded under his feet, boosting his speed. Unfortunately, his speed was not enough after all.

A sword light that was more than ten meters long went straight towards Beibei.

Beibei stopped, the third and fourth soul rings were superimposed and released, and the dragon head roared into the sky again.

The gold gradually drowned out the purple.

After the glory dissipated, Yu Mengdi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the referee standing in front of Beibei.

"Zhengtian Academy wins." The referee announced the result calmly.

(End of this chapter)