The second round of the preliminary round of the Wuhun Hall began to participate in the team competition, and on the first day of the second round of the preliminary round of the team competition, there was a competition in the Wuhun Palace, and many people speculated that this was probably not a coincidence.

Hearing that there was a game in the Wuhun Hall today, many academies stopped leaving in an instant, and they all stayed to watch the game in the Wuhun Palace.

After the people of the Martial Spirit Hall who came to participate in the lottery found out, although they were surprised, they were not stage frightened, and they let them be optimistic if they wanted to see it.

If you can see something, count them as losing!

This is just a combination of three home team players and four deputy team members, but this combination is still able to beat most of the academy and sect teams.

The captain of the team, Luo Wenchuan, smiled disdainfully, he was a man who made people feel extremely cold, dressed in black and red clothes, and his hair was also black and red. However, the red element is not obvious, and there is a ghost face hanging on the back of his head, and there is also a mask decoration on his body, which is in line with his martial spirit.

"Let's go, let's go to the fourth stage, our opponent is the Proud Sword Sect, a group of guys who are immersed in sword weapons. ”

Luo Wenchuan took the team members behind him to the competition stage, he already had a seventy-six level cultivation, and he was also an absolute powerhouse among the soul saints, not to mention that he was still in the control system.

On his side, Luan Tingguang, who was also the main player, came to his side and asked:

"What pattern did you choose? Seven against seven, or two, two, two, three?"

"Seven against seven, of course, a quick fix. ”

"Although the group of guys from the Proud Sword Sect have been thinking about two, two, three, and want to observe our luck in victory, but in the end, the result of the draw is still seven against seven. ”

Coming to the fourth competition platform, the people of the Proud Sword Sect had already arrived, and in the second round of the preliminary round, they actually met the Wuhun Hall I don't know if they were lucky or unlucky, but they all attached great importance to it, and even the sect was present in person, their sect master was a ninety-level Titled Douluo, who had just broken through recently.

"It's coming. ”

All the participating members of the Proud Sword Sect stood up solemnly, looking at the team of the Martial Spirit Palace, as if they were facing a great enemy, and at the same time, their eyes burst out with fierce battle intent.

"Hehe, hello, I'm the Proud Sword Sect Master, Wu Xuan. ”

A middle-aged man came over to the Martial Spirit Hall team, looking ordinary, looking very much like an elegant and easy-going elder.

As an experienced Title Douluo, he quickly saw that these people were headed by Luo Wenchuan and showed favor to Luo Wenchuan.

Facing the Proud Sword Sect, this unknown sect, has not yet let them choose to make friends, and it is necessary to make friends, Luo Wenchuan did not shake Wu Xuanshi's outstretched hand, but just said:

"Sect Master Wu, let's start the competition, we don't want to waste time. ”

As a Title Douluo, Wu Lushi has always been respected by others, but in front of the young man in front of him, he ignored him, Wu Luan's heart suddenly became angry, but he didn't show it on his face, so he had to hold back his anger and said:

"It's okay, then it's over quickly, it's good for some teams to get out of the game quickly,"

Turning his head, Wu Luan ignored Luo Wenchuan anymore, his words were a provocation for the Wuhun Palace, which meant that he wanted to get rid of the people of the Wuhun Hall as soon as possible, rather than letting the people of the Wuhun Hall quickly deal with them.

On the other side of the competition platform, all the members of the Proud Sword Sect jumped on the stage, and the seven members of the Martial Spirit Hall also went on stage.

At this time, the whole audience held their breath and looked at the No. 4 competition table, the games of other colleges were directly ignored, they really wanted to see the foundation of the Wuhun Palace, and fools could see that the Wuhun Hall did not have all the main forces, so could they win?

"The two sides are playing by name!"

"No need, what kind of stupid rules, like a bunch of foolish clowns, you have to call your name before the game, for fear that others won't know who is losing?"

"Uh......"

The referee's words were directly interrupted, it seems that the Wuhun Hall is very arrogant!

Such an attitude completely made the other side angry, and the first young man said:

"Arrogant guy! Look at the myth that we will defeat your Martial Spirit Hall today! Remember my name, Wu Shengfei!"

Since both sides were too lazy to get their names aside, the referee silently stepped aside, and Wu Shengfei on the opposite side slashed out with a long sword, and the blue light bloomed!

A faint light of water twisted from one side of the sword, and seven soul rings with standard configuration appeared!

Soul Saint!

There was a burst of exclamations from the people watching the battle, this Proud Sword Sect can! There is also a Soul Saint-level powerhouse.

Many people are secretly optimistic about this game, and it seems that it is not yet known who will win.

In fact, which of the academies and sects that can break through to this point is weak?

Wu Shengfei is the son of Wu Xuan, who naturally gave him the best resources of the entire Proud Sword Sect, and the sword in his hand is also a legendary famous sword.

"Famous Sword Zhanlu?"

People who knew the sword, including Luo Wenchuan, recognized the blue ancient sword in Wu Shengfei's hand at this time, which was the legendary famous sword Zhan Lu!

"It's interesting, it seems that some of them have played, so it won't be boring. ”

Luo Wenchuan hooked his lips and smiled, everyone behind him set up a formation, Wu Shengfei Zhanlu was in his hand, he didn't dare to be careless, he came up and directly used the martial soul true body, and shouted to his teammates behind him:

"Wave!!"

"Yes!!"

The other six people also came out with swords, in addition to Wu Shengfei, there were two soul emperors and four soul kings.

The swords of the remaining six people are also the best among the swords, the swords of the two soul emperors, one is the fire phoenix sword with blazing high temperature and the power of the phoenix, and the other is the splitting sword with the ultimate speed.

The swords of the five soul kings in the back are the five swords of the iron tire turning soul destroying soul and breaking the water and the cold cicada.

Among them, the Fire Phoenix Sword and the Light Splitting Sword have the longest inheritance, and later after the Fire Phoenix Sword was passed on to the 10,000 years, the sword master defected to the Sun and Moon Empire and became the captain of the Fire Phoenix Legion, one of the four protectors of the Sun and Moon Empire.

The Light Splitting Sword has been inherited for a longer time, until the period after 30,000 years, when there is a thin vein left, joining the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, and meeting Tang Wulin's partner facing the final exam, representing the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, and fighting with Ye Xinglan, the master of the Star God Sword.

As for the Proud Sword Sect?

It is indeed inherited 20,000 years later, but the Wu family has declined, and 20,000 years later, it advanced to the final eight in the second continent-wide senior soul master academy competition, blooming its last glory in the history of Douluo, and completely losing the battle with Tianlongmen, thus withdrawing from the historical stage.

Of course, these are all later words, the Proud Sword Sect does not know their future fate at this time, their current opponent is the Martial Spirit Palace!

Under the leadership of Wu Shengfei, the seven participating team members rushed towards the team of the Wuhun Hall together, bursting out with Xuanhe's momentum, while the people on the side of the Wuhun Hall still kept their formation still.

"Hmph, it's us who should be in waves. ”

Luo Wenchuan, who was the leader, released the ghost wave of martial arts, seven soul rings appeared, Luo Wenchuan's fourth soul skill lit up, and the seven ghost faces fell to the seven people opposite.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Ward Resentment Face!"

Group attack control skills, the face of resentment, and the following skills of blocking the fourth soul skill!

At the same time, Luan Tingguang and Yin Zhao moved, and the Huoluo Wild Bull stomped out, and the horns on the forehead of the Divine Bright Heaven Horned Beast burst out with a dazzling light.

It is also a soul saint and two soul emperors, but the cooperation of the Wuhun Hall is more tacit.

What's more, the people behind them are not ornaments, the Four Soul Emperors!

"Bang Bang !!"

The sound of violent fighting sounded, and the overall quality of the soul masters on the side of the Martial Soul Palace, including the level, was higher than that of the Proud Sword Sect, and among the remaining few soul emperors, there were still two soul emperors who had martial soul fusion skills.

The powerful martial soul fusion technique is released, and the pendulum of time and space!

It was formed by the combination of a Soul Emperor who swings a sand bell and a Soul Emperor who is an old man of time.

Directly stating the figures of several people from the Proud Sword Sect, Luo Wenchuan took the remaining four people from the Martial Spirit Hall directly to the stage, and quickly ended the game.

The defeat of the Proud Sword Sect seemed to be expected by everyone, but they didn't expect it to be so fast, and they didn't even have the opportunity to think about it and discover their flaws.

The Martial Soul Hall once again proved to the world that the Martial Soul Hall is still the Martial Soul Palace, and it is impossible to match the Martial Soul Palace!

"Alas, it's still amazing, Wuhun Palace, gone, there's nothing to see anymore. ”

Jiang Ke got up and said with his own students.

"Teacher?"

"Go back, I'll see something, and I'll think about how to break the enemy later. ”

There is no mistake