It's just that the most excited thing is not Sun Wuyan and Long Xiaoyao, but the two Haotian Sect Sect Masters Niu Tian and Titan who saw Extreme Douluo approaching Tang Wutong and specially rushed over.

Looking at the appearance of Jin Sheng and Sun Wukong behind him, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of these two people instantly, and even their backs began to get wet.

Eldest brother! Isn't this the kid in the Divine Thought Shadow that Tang San showed us before?

It seems that yes, isn't that golden monkey the guy who fought against Tang San? Why is this kid so close to Maikiri? How can we protect Maiki with such an enemy!

Yes... This.... He doesn't seem to be hostile, why don't you look at it first?

That's all there is to it.

The exchange between the two brothers ended, and Sun Wukong began to refute Long Xiaoyao.

"The dragon is free! Seeing how confident you are, let's make a bet. To come? ”

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyao was also a little interesting, "Little friend, tell me how to gamble?" The old man still has this big gambling addiction. ”

"I'll help that kid, don't improve his soul power or exert other external forces, just rely on his original ability, I let him win against your people. How, and no interest? Leaning back in the chair, Sun Wukong asked with interest.

"Oh? Xiaoyou still has this means? The old man wanted to see it, and I agreed. Regardless of the three people who just came out, Long Xiaoyao had already attracted attention to Sun Wukong's gambling contract at this time.

Agree without asking about the bet, it is completely from Long Xiaoyao's confidence in his own strength, no matter what bet you make, can the old man still die at the hands of outsiders?

"There is no need to bet between you and me, today Lao Sun will let you see for a long time." After speaking, Sun Wukong glanced at Jin Sheng, and Jin Sheng stepped forward to help Sun Wukong protect the Dharma.

Hearing Sun Wukong say that there was no need to bet, Long Xiaoyao also felt that he was about to oppose the discord rules, and Sun Wukong had already ignored him. And the young man on the stage suddenly trembled, and continued to go on stage normally, but he didn't report his name.

watched Jin Sheng pull out Sun Wukong's hands, and cooperated with Sun Wuyan and the two to put Sun Wukong in the shape of a cheek support.

Seeing those empty eyes, Long Xiaoyao understood what kind of means Sun Wukong used, "It's just that Sun Wukong still has this means?" Judging from the information obtained so far, isn't he mainly in the flesh? Is there such attainment at the soul level? ”

With doubts, Long Yao watched the battle on the stage seriously.

Without reporting his name, he silently retreated to the side of the stage, and Sun Wukong began to check the storage soul guide of this kid, and while checking, Sun Wukong complained there.

"Wow, these things are explained in Qian Duoduo's class, but they don't have anything to use! And this kid's spiritual sea is a bit crowded. ”

Sun Wukong was there to check, but the opponent did not wait for him, and with a contemptuous attitude, the opponent launched an attack the moment the referee announced the end.

A faint layer of white light emanated from the young man of the Holy Spirit Sect, and the whole person did not look like there was any change, but his hands became pale under the cover of that white light. At the same time, as he lowered his head slightly, his eyes turned white.

Five optimally proportioned soul rings appeared under his feet, and a black tornado swept towards Sun Wukong.

And in the face of this attack, Sun Wukong is still looking for a suitable soul guide, there is no way he can't urge this tall young man's martial soul, if he can have a soul guide, it is better than bare hands.

Seeing that this black tornado was getting closer and closer to this tall young man, the leading teacher of the Tiandu team also began to be a little anxious, and the deputy captain beside him also hurriedly scolded, "Damn, what is the captain doing?" How can you fight without martial souls? ”

"Don't be anxious, see how he moves, he is already the strongest in our team, we can only rely on him."

The black whirlwind had already come in front of Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong also raised his head at this time.

But it didn't help.

The tornado that was about to sweep over him was instantly severed, and the black smoke suddenly dispersed outward. Immediately after, they seemed to fade in the air. Transformed into purple. Then it suddenly closed inward.

Suddenly, the warrior of the Holy Spirit Sect let out a terrible wail, this terrifying wail, his eyes protruded outward, and the skin on his skull was constantly wriggling, and the terrifying situation made people mistakenly think that he was about to explode in the next moment.

And in front of his wail, the wail in the purple smoke was suppressed.

With a wave of his hand to sweep away the purple smoke, Sun Wukong walked in the direction of Long Xiaoyao and said directly: "You kid actually used spiritual power to attack, this time I used extra strength, you let you change to a powerful one who does not rely on souls." If I win both, that's my victory. ”

Hearing Sun Wukong's proposal, Long Xiaoyao thought for a moment like a voice from the Holy Spirit Sect, and then replied: "No need, if you can win the next game, as long as you can ensure that the opponent does not die, I am sure that you will win." ”

"Just agree. It doesn't matter on my side. After speaking, Sun Wukong stood up and said to the referee: "Declare me victorious!" The kid is gone. ”

This sentence without a beginning or end made the referee who felt a chill after watching the man's movements come back to his senses and pronounce the victory of Tiandu Academy.

This sudden victory made many people feel very confused, mainly because they didn't see what Tiandu was doing, and the opponent fell inexplicably after receiving a move.

And Huo Yuhao was able to guess part of the truth through the tricks of the person from the Holy Spirit Sect.

An evil soul master who looked relatively normal, but the aura emanating from his body was the coldest. Like a cold viper, a young man walked onto the stage.

It's just that there is no coldness in his eyes, but the most extreme fanaticism.

As long as I defeat the person above, I can accept the guidance of Dragon Emperor Douluo, and my strength will skyrocket again!

With this belief, the young man came to the stage.

After seeing the state of both sides, the referee raised his right hand: "Both sides step back and prepare for the game." ”

With the fall of the arm, the second battle began.

At the feet of Yan Feng, a circle of ice blue aura lit up. This aura was expanding outward in circles with the appearance of the soul ring on his body, and his body became visibly stronger, and large dragon scales began to drill out of the surface of his skin, and also broke his black cloak.

His appearance was actually very handsome, with the ice blue dragon scales appearing on his body, his figure had become taller, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his cold aura soared. A circle of soul rings soared under his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, three black. Seven-Ring Soul Saint.

Seeing this terrifying seven soul rings, the audience let out a roar like a climax, and the teacher on the side of Tiandu Academy had already raised his hand very wisely, but his movements were stopped by Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's voice reached Tiandu Academy through the shield, "When I defeat this person, surrender." ”

"It looks like a bone dragon! Let's see if the soul power of the Soul King is enough for me to defeat a Soul Saint, right? This body is really not good. ”

That being said, Sun Wukong still charged forward fearlessly.

When the people of the Tang Sect saw the seven soul rings that appeared on Yan Feng's body, the expressions on their faces also became calm, even they couldn't imagine that they would be able to see the Soul Saint powerhouse at the beginning of the competition, or that they couldn't imagine that they could see the Soul Saint in this kind of competition.