1st Update)

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" ……

In the successive roars of beasts, the seven people of the Elephant Academy raised their right feet in unison, and their feet seemed to be wrapped in a hundred catties of gravity, and they stomped on the ring fiercely, the solid floor was directly cracked, and layers of ripples that were difficult to see with the naked eye spread out, and the entire ring was shaking violently.

Behind Yang Ming, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing and others, who were leaning on the edge of the ring, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

As an auxiliary soul master, Oscar couldn't stand on his feet, and he only felt that he was on the deck of a flat boat, and he couldn't touch his feet on the undulating floor along the waves, and his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground several times.

If it weren't for the quick eyes of Tyrone and the others beside him, who pulled Oscar several times, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground and lost face in front of 80,000 viewers.

Oscar gave his friends a grateful look back, and then looked at the contestants of the Elephant Academy in front of him with fear, secretly wiped a cold sweat, and said:

"These guys are a little too strong, aren't they?"

At this time, Oscar was a little worried about Yang Minglai.

It's just that his worries seem a little unnecessary.

But he saw that Yang Ming was carrying his hands behind his back, and his feet were rooted in the ground like old trees, allowing the floor to shake up and down, still standing straight and straight, like a spear standing on the ground.

The gale blew on his face, blowing Yang Ming's long hair fluttering, his bangs on his forehead slowly fell, and his eyes were flowing with blood-colored brilliance, quietly watching the performance of the seven people opposite.

There are seven people in the Elephant Armor Academy, except for the middle three, all of whom are two yellow and two purple soul rings, and the four people next to them are all two yellow and one purple with three soul rings.

The beast martial soul itself can give a powerful increase to the soul master, and now it seems that the unique martial soul of the Elephant Armor Academy is far more exaggerated than the increase of the ordinary beast martial soul, and it is no wonder that the Elephant Armor Sect is ranked as one of the seven major sects.

Without three thirds, how dare you go to Liangshan!

On the VIP seat, the Roshan beside Platinum Bishop Salas, Hu Yanzhen's eyes were slightly fixed, his solemn eyes fell on Yang Ming, and he said in a deep voice:

"Ali Nai is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of my Elephant Armor Sect, and he is also my eldest grandson, his talent is far better than me back then, I didn't expect this young man to be unaffected in the slightest, it seems that there is really something."

"However, if he wants to rely on his own strength, he wants to defeat Ali and them, it is simply wishful thinking!"

The sound of the Huyan earthquake was very loud, and the vibration caused a tingling pain in the eardrums of the surrounding people.

The Snowy Night Emperor looked at the Platinum Bishop Salas and the Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master Hu Yanzhen with deep meaning, and said with a smile:

"Sect Master Huyan's words really made me a little more interested in this game."

The Snowy Night Emperor was deeply smuggled about power, and he didn't say anything, nor did he take a position on which team.

Huyan Zhenquan was exaggerating the Elephant Armor Academy when the Snowy Night Emperor was exaggerating, and immediately laughed, and said with an urn voice:

"Your Majesty, rest assured, Ali and they will definitely give you a wonderful game."

A smile tugged at the corner of the Snowy Night Emperor's mouth, and the smile was slightly meaningful.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and made a clear statement, saying:

"Your Majesty, I think that maybe Yang Ming can continue the glory of the last game, and maybe he can defeat the Elephant Academy within three moves."

Before the Snowy Night Emperor could speak, Hu Yanzhen slapped his thigh violently, and the chair under the seat seemed to be unable to withstand the huge force transmitted by his palm at this moment, making a "crunch" deformation sound, and the chair twisted downward.

Hu Yanzhen opened his round copper bell eyes violently, like a vicious predator with a fierce momentum, staring at Ning Fengzhi deadly, and said in a vicious voice:

"Put your mother's bullshit, if you want to defeat Ali and them in three moves, it's just a fool's dream!"

Bone Douluo Gu Rong was in front of Ning Fengzhi, sheltering him from the wind and rain, and also offsetting the pressure of soul power from Hu Yanzhen that had almost turned into substance, and said lightly:

"You old boy is still as vulgar as ever, I want to know what the result is, and then I will know if I look at it?"

"Humph!" Hu Yanzhen retracted his gaze with hatred and hatred, and sneered: "If Ali and the others are defeated within three moves, I will walk out of the Great Fighting Soul Arena upside down!" ”

Bone Douluo Gu Rong glanced at him with slanted eyes and sneered:

"You old boy is still very slippery, why don't you say that you eat shi in public?"

Hu Yanzhen ignored Gu Rong's provocation, people who can become the head of a sect are not simple goods, don't look at him Hu Yanzhen is muscular and simple-minded, but he also knows that he will keep a hand for himself, if he takes over Gu Rong's stubble, what if the Elephant Academy accidentally loses?

Could it be that when the time comes, he will really be allowed to eat shi in public?

So no matter what, Hu Yanzhen is leaving himself room for maneuver.

Just when everyone in the VIP seat was playing each other, the qualifiers on the five competition tables had officially begun.

The Elephant Academy had obviously carefully studied Yang Ming's last competition, and resolutely did not look at Yang Ming's kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, which made him absolutely unwilling to use the Moon Reading Illusion to solve the other party's intention.

Of course, even if you can use monthly reading, Yang Ming will most likely not use it, after all, it takes too much eyesight, and if you use it a few more times, you may be blind.

Some people like to move like a fire and defeat the enemy with a storm of attack.

But it is clear that the Elephant Academy prefers the strategy of steady progress and step-by-step.

The seven people of the Elephant Academy stood side by side, and the first soul ring on their bodies shone at the same time, taking steps at the same time as if they were stepping on a military step, and the distance they took was almost the same.

Steady as an old dog!

This is the first impression that the Elephant Nail Academy brings to everyone.

At the same time, under the effect of the first soul ring, the original dark yellow horns on the seven people had an extra layer of crystal color, and each of them seemed to be covered with a layer of enamel.

The seven of them were huge, and the seven of them advanced steadily in a row, directly occupying half of the entire circular ring, and if they didn't attack at all, if they were allowed to approach, they might be forced out of the ring.

At the same time, with each step they take, the momentum on their bodies is rising, giving people an illusion, the momentum of the seven people is united, like a majestic mountain that is constantly increasing in height slowly approaching, giving people a strong spiritual suppression.

Faced with the aggressive posture of the First Academy, what will Yang Ming do?

Everyone's curious eyes fell on Yang Ming, but they found that he seemed to be unmoved, and he didn't even move an inch, just looked at the seven people opposite him so steadily, and said coldly:

"I'm looking for a gift for you, and I'm sending you despair, how about it?"

Speaking of this, the strange pattern in Yang Ming's pupils suddenly spun rapidly.