What if Tang Hao's son is a twin martial spirit?

What if you cultivate to the Soul Sect at the age of less than 20 years old, and also obtain the fourth ring of ten thousand years?

The Holy Maiden of their Martial Spirit Hall is ten thousand times better than Tang Hao's son!

Although they were old, the bishops who were also excited to have their necks flushed looked at the little red among the seven people on the side of the Wuhun Hall Academy team excitedly and awe, and puffed up their chests with honor, and many bishops who looked at Yu Xiaogang, the villain who had been stabbed in the Wuhun Palace, looked at Yu Xiaogang who was stunned there as if they were showing off.

Yu Xiaogang's brain was blank at this time.

And Ning Fengzhi, who was extremely shocked, also came back to his senses at this time, and took a deep look at the dazzling seven people on the stage, who took away all the attention, and said to Bibi Dong who was above with some meaning:

"Holy Maiden. She is worthy of being the saintess of the Wuhun Palace. ”

"I thought that Tang San of Shrek Academy won the fourth ring of ten thousand years, which was the only one in the world, but I didn't expect it. The previous Yan, and now all the official team members, turned out to be under the crown of the Pope of the Fourth Ring of Ten Thousand Years, which is really hidden. ”

Regarding the news of this generation of Tianjiao, it has never been revealed at all.

Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi and said lightly: "The fourth ring of ten thousand years is certainly beyond common sense. But that doesn't mean there isn't. ”

She did not reveal that in the current Martial Spirit Hall Academy, after cultivating the secret book exercises promulgated by Qian Yuelong, there have been more tens of thousands of years of Fourth Ring students in the past few years.

Hearing Bibi Dong's ambiguity, Ning Fengzhi smiled, and did not continue to speak, but raised another question: "I heard that in this academy of the Martial Spirit Palace, there are four youngest winners of the Purple Record Medal. In addition to the first three, this last one should be the holy daughter of your temple. ”

"Is Ning lucky enough to know the name of the saint?"

This old fox, did you start tempting so soon?

Bibi Dong squinted at Yueguan behind him, Yueguan took a small step forward knowingly, and said proudly:

"Sect Master Ning is so interested in my disciple, it's really frightening."

He said that he was afraid, but he couldn't hear the fear at all.

"As for the name. When the game is over, everyone will know. ”

Yueguan chuckled, as if a pun.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes darkened, and the brows of Gu Rong and Chenxin, who were on the left and right, also twitched.

Wuhun Palace. What kind of fame are you doing this time?

He looked worriedly at the battle stage.

On the battle platform, after Qian Yuelong released the martial soul and soul ring, there was another layer of heavy haze on the hearts of the seven Shrek.

Including Dai Mubai, who kept cheering himself up in his heart before the game, his fighting spirit also stagnated at this time, as if he had been poured a handful of cold water, and he was no longer vigorous.

The first ring of the millennium.

This outrageous soul ring ratio is more important.

Dai Mubai's heterochromatic heavy pupils reflected the delicate and indifferent face of Qian Yuelong, who was hidden behind the three of Evil Moon, her heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and cold sweat instantly appeared on her forehead.

She is not the Soul King, but the Soul Emperor!

"The two sides are in place, now - the game begins!"

The moment the referee's last note fell, Tang San exhaled with restraint and sank into his dantian: "Ready!" ”

The two words exploded in Dai Mubai's ears like thunder.

The six people who stayed in place quickly woke up, and strong soul power fluctuations diffused from the seven people, including Tang San, the seven people quickly changed their positions and quickly retreated, forming a double-layer circle centered on Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

Tang San's fourth soul ring flickered, and a black-red blue-silver cage rose from the ground, protecting them in the cage like a bird's cage.

"Don't give them a chance to recharge."

Seeing this scene, Qian Yuelong ordered lightly.

The figure of Zhang Ping, the Keen Attack Soul King who was supposed to be the defender, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the Shrek Seven.

"Boom ——!"

The soul power that rushed to the sky rose from the Shrek Seven, and frantically rushed towards Ning Rongrong and Oscar in the middle.

The five people in the outer circle stepped out in unison, as if with some kind of special rhythm, the soul power fluctuations on their bodies were strangely condensed in the disorder, and finally the trajectory of the soul power fluctuations overlapped, and at the moment when Zhang Ping just broke through the maximum defense of the blue silver cage, it was like a flood that opened the floodgates, rushing out, and even Zhang Ping of the Soul King Realm was shocked a few meters away.

Under Xu Yu's auxiliary amplification, the five soul rings on Hu Liena and Evil Moon flickered very regularly.

A thick red mist of light instantly covered the bodies of the two brothers and sisters, and the red mist spread like a miasma on the battle platform.

Evil Moon and Hu Liena's humanoid martial soul fusion technique, the demon replaces Zhang Ping's attack, spreading them as the center, and the red mist that occupies most of the battle platform in the blink of an eye drives forward, enveloping the seven Shrek.

Zhang Ping retreated to the team, stood at the tail of the battle platform with Qian Yuelong, and handed over the home field to Hu Liena and Evil Moon.

No way.

Although the humanoid martial soul fusion technique of the two is powerful, after many run-in trainings, they have even created their own soul skills under the martial soul fusion technique.

However, if you can't stand the red mist, you will still indiscriminately apply various buffs to your teammates.

However, this is also in Qianyuelong's plan.

Although the original plot line has changed, as she thought, the protagonist group will still use the seven-in-one fusion technique in this elite competition.

She wouldn't make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, and let Evil Moon and Hu Liena directly complete the martial soul fusion technique to launch an attack at the beginning, instead of waiting for them to be ready before making a move.

But Tang San, the son of luck, still has a bit of a brain externally.

He expected that their team would send a Min Attack Soul Master to break through first, so he consumed his soul power to put a blue silver cage on his side first and delay it for a few seconds.

A few seconds is enough time for them to adjust their rhythm.

Zhang Ping's attack was dodged, so what about this time?

Nana and Evil Moon's martial soul fusion skills are characterized by control.

Within the scope of the enchanting red mist, everyone's senses will be reduced by fifty percent, their soul power will be suppressed by fifty percent, and all actions will be delayed by fifty percent.

The thick red mist is a special blend of aura and psychedelic energy.

In addition to the three negative buffs, in the red mist, only Evil Moon and Hu Liena, who have performed the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, can see the scene in the mist.

Tang San might have been calm enough, relying on those eyes that had cultivated special exercises to see people clearly in the red mist. But what about the other Dai Mubai who suddenly couldn't see, and their senses, soul power, and action were suddenly sluggish?

Can he also see things in the red mist like Tang San?

Moreover, with the blessing of the triple reduction buff, this is undoubtedly fatal to the Shrek Seven who are in the seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique and are at the critical moment of accumulating and fusing power.

The hair has turned red, and the genderless demon melts into the red mist like a real ghost.

The two magnified moon blades dragged the cold light, almost merging with the red mist.

"Hold on! It's not close! ”

Tang San's voice sounded from the thick fog.

Qian Yuelong narrowed her eyes, and her lilac eyes were covered with a shallow golden light.

——Digression——

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