Douluo: I'm doing a live broadcast in Jueshi to break Tang San's defense

Chapter 38 starts the live broadcast, and the -year-old soul ring shows off its power!

Shen Fan raised the Chixiao Sword in his hand and shouted, "The sixth soul skill, Soul-Destroying Demon-Sealing Slash!"

Shen Fan's sixth soul skill comes from a 50,000-year-old soul-eating tiger. This is currently Shen Fan's most powerful soul skill!
The moment the Scarlet Sky Sword and the Glory Shield collided, the Glory Shield was immediately split in half by the Scarlet Sky Sword. The broken Glory Shield burst out with huge energy, and even the audience outside the venue could feel it.

"If it weren't for this energy protective shield, I think all of us soul masters present would have been affected!" said a senior student.

"I didn't expect that Teacher Shen Fan is so powerful and can actually break through the eighth-level defensive soul guide. It seems that we underestimated him before!" Another student was also extremely surprised.

"How is that possible?" Fan Yu's eyes were full of disbelief, "Aren't you the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor?"

But the next scene completely made Fan Yu's heart tremble. Seven soul rings were coiled around the blade of the Chixiao Sword in Shen Fan's hand.

Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red! The blood-red light of the seventh soul ring blinded everyone present.

This is a color that only 100,000-year-old soul rings can possess!
"A hundred...a hundred thousand year soul ring?" Fan Yu suddenly stuttered.

In his impression, Shen Fan was only a six-ring soul emperor before. Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, he not only broke through to the soul saint level, but the seventh soul ring was actually a hundred thousand year soul ring!

You must know that even Mr. Xuan and Yan Shaozhe who are watching here only have their ninth soul ring that is one hundred thousand years old, and Shen Fan's seventh soul ring is already one hundred thousand years old. How can he not be surprised by this?
Mr. Xuan's eyes widened, and he had scolded Shen Fan a thousand times in his heart: "Damn it, when I was promoted to the ninth ring, I spent a lot of effort to get a hundred thousand year soul ring. , Where did this kid get a hundred thousand year soul ring? Now there is no money for a hundred thousand year soul ring?"

Yan Shaozhe also felt a trace of jealousy in his heart: "I can be considered the third most powerful person in Shrek Academy now, but I only have the ninth soul ring that is one hundred thousand years old. How come this kid's soul ring ratio is better than mine?" Well, the only person in the academy who can match his soul ring ratio is the teacher!"

"No, with his talent he definitely has a chance to replace me as the dean of the martial arts department. I will never allow such a thing to happen!"

Compared to Mr. Xuan and Yan Shaozhe who were scolding in their hearts, Qian Duoduo and Xian Lin'er were thankful that Shen Fan had a trump card against Fan Yu, and their inner worries disappeared at this time.

The happiest person among them is Huo Yuhao: "I didn't expect that the teacher's seventh soul ring is actually a hundred thousand years old!"

Originally he was still worried that Shen Fan would not be Fan Yu's opponent, but now he was convinced that the teacher would be able to defeat Fan Yu. At the same time, Huo Yuhao also had mixed feelings in his heart.

In his impression, the last time Shen Fan rescued him, he was only a six-ring soul emperor, but in just one week he was promoted to a soul saint, and he also had a hundred thousand year soul ring. He didn't know how much hardship the teacher had suffered this week. .

The students who had betted Fan Yu before were now complaining: "Damn it, Xu Sanshi, can we bet again! This teacher Shen Fan actually hid his strength, and he also hid a hundred thousand-year-old weapon." Soul ring! This is unfair."

"Hahaha, I've decided to leave. If I want to blame you, I blame you for being blind!" Xu Sanshi was no less happy than Huo Yuhao, because as the young master of the Xuanming Sect, he had just spent 50,000 gold soul coins. .

If Teacher Shen Fan wins, the profit he will make will be much more than the four Xuanshui Pills and 50,000 gold soul coins that were cheated at that time.

Thousands of years ago, Bibi Dong and other Spirit Masters from the Spirit Hall were surprised by Shen Fan's spirit ring matching.

"Is there any secret method that will be available after ten thousand years? Can a soul master absorb soul rings that exceed the upper limit?" Several soul masters couldn't help but wonder.

But the most depressing one has to be our Yu Da Shi! "That's wrong, that's wrong! How could this young man break my theory and absorb such an exaggerated soul ring!" Yu Dashu was already on the verge of crying.

Yu Xiaogang himself relied on cheating and cheating to gain a foothold in Douluo Continent, so this unique set of theories was the only thing he could rely on. But once this theory is completely broken, he will become a joke in Douluo Continent.

Flanders looked at his good brother and didn't know what to say. He was actually even more depressed than Yu Dasheng: "Xiao Gang, you have such a tender Erlong to have sex with you every day, and I am now I'm over 40 and still practicing boy skills!"

The surprise in Fan Yu's heart could not fade away for a long time, but he still had to endure it: "So what if a hundred thousand year soul ring, so what if a seventy-level soul saint, the gap between us cannot be smoothed out by just one star!"

The fixed soul cannonball in his hand was also gathered due to the delay of the radiant shield, and the majestic energy burst out, as if it was about to swallow Shen Fan whole.

It was also the first time for Shen Fan to come into contact with fixed soul-guided artillery shells at such a close distance. He knew that if he took such a hard hit, there would be no guarantee that even he would not be injured.

Shen Fan took a deep breath: "The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge Red Sky Sword stood on the stage of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. The sword was shining with a cold light, and it was surrounded by blood-red murderous aura that shot straight into the sky!
The moment the martial soul's true form was summoned, the eighth-level soul-guided cannonball had already arrived in front of Shen Fan.

"Shen Fan, even if you are a Soul Saint now and have a hundred thousand year soul ring by your side, my level 8 soul guided shells are enough to flatten a mountain. Even a titled Douluo would not dare to take this blow head on. Now you can't hide!" Fan Yu roared hysterically.

"Noisy." Shen Fan put his index and middle fingers together, and saw the huge Chixiao sword swinging rapidly with Shen Fan's movements, and hit the soul-guided cannonball.

The two majestic energies collided together, setting off a terrifying air wave, carrying wind and sand, and reducing the visibility of the entire arena to the minimum.

"The two teachers won't be blasted to ashes by the eighth-level fixed soul-guided artillery shells, right?" a student asked.

"Are you stupid? Neither Mr. Xuan nor Dean Yan took action, which means it's okay!" Another, wiser student retorted.

Students with low cultivation levels may not be able to tell, but how could Mr. Xuan, who has the second highest cultivation level in Shrek, not know? He still knew the law of smoke without injury, but what he didn't expect was that Shen Fan was so fierce that he could actually hit an eighth-level soul-guided cannonball.

The smoke gradually dispersed, and two figures stood in the center of the ring.

At this moment, Mr. Xuan was thinking again: "If Shen Fan really wins, Shao Zhe and I's plan will come to nothing. How about we stop the game now and discuss it later?"

"Ahem, you two teachers, I think this game should end here and end in a tie. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid it will hurt the harmony."

"Thank you, Mr. Xuan, for your concern, but it seems that he has no chance of defeating me yet." Shen Fan said lightly, as if stating the facts, with two words written in his eyes.

confidence!

(End of this chapter)