In mid-December, the morning air is already a little cooler. The sky is cloudy, and the sunlight shines down through the gap between the clouds, and the clouds are also reflected brightly. It's just that the haze at the bottom of the thick area can never be illuminated.

"After today's fight, when I return to Heaven Dou City, it's almost the New Year." Looking at the sky from afar, Dugu Yan said with some emotion.

"It's true, it's going to be the New Year in a month after I go back." The wind murmured.

It just so happens that if the plan goes well, you can go back to the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family disciple Hui clan for the New Year, just a pot of Yang Yunhai smiled slightly.

"Let's go."

Everyone nodded, and followed Yang Yunhai to stride towards the Pope's Palace.

In a short time, the square in front of the Pope's Palace, the breeze is blowing, with clouds surging, and the ground is dappled with sunlight.

Looking around, the seven members of the Wuhun Hall team were all there, Bibi Dong's face was flat, and Ning Fengzhi nodded lightly with a smile.

"Soul Master Contest Finals. Players from both sides are invited to play. The cardinal, who was the referee, stepped forward and announced loudly.

Yang Yunhai got up and led the team to stride into the field.

Within the line of sight, directly in front of him, Tang San's face was indifferent and forced, Xiao Wu's face was gloomy, his eyes looked straight over, and Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, Jiang Zhu, Tai Long, and Huang Yuan were slightly condensed.

Click, crisp footsteps, the two teams walked silently to the designated distance.

"The players on both sides can now open the martial soul and get ready." The referee's voice came again.

The soul ring suddenly rose under the feet of everyone on the field, and the cumulus clouds spread over the ground and left a shadow, making the soul ring appear brighter.

There was a rustle, no one spoke inside or outside the arena, the air seemed a little dull and silent, and the sound of the surrounding leaves was clearly audible. The clouds are rolling in the sky, and the sun is hidden from time to time. The light fell, mottled on the crowd and flowed with the breeze.

The clothes swayed, and the dust on the ground fluttered, moving in the light.

"Game on!" A minute passed, and the referee's voice echoed in the square.

The dust on the ground suddenly accelerated and danced, and everyone in Shrek Academy took the lead in moving, the formation that was originally lined up in three rows changed into a Y-shape in the blink of an eye, with Tang San in front of him, and Jiang Zhu on his back behind him, followed by his teammates who were lined up in two rows with their hands on their backs.

"Third Soul Skill, Cobweb Bondage!" Tang San shook his hand and threw a blue light towards the front of the formation.

Countless vines sprang out of it, passing through the calm Yang Yunhai's gaze and the teammates behind him who quickly changed formations.

Creaky and creak, the vines layer on top of each other, quickly forming a sea of towering vines between the two teams.

Why are you so careful? I'm not going to stop you. The corners of Yang Yunhai's mouth twitched, and in the next second, the cultivation in his body was rising steadily.

"Seven-in-one fusion technique!" Outside the field, Yu Xiaogang's complexion changed drastically.

Within his sight, the soul rings under the feet of his teammates behind Yang Yunhai rose one after another, quickly floated to the top of Yang Yunhai's head, and then fell into it. In just a few blinks of an eye, Yang Yunhai's feet were full of soul rings, the innermost layer was the yellow ring, then the purple ring, and then the black ring.

Both the quality and quantity of the soul ring were better than those undertaken by his disciple Tang San. After all, except for Ye Lingling, who is not a soul sect on Yang Yunhai's side, the other 6 are all there, and two of them have 10,000-year soul rings.

And on their side, there are only 5 Soul Sects.

"I'm in trouble." Flender was also discolored, and his expression was slightly gloomy.

"Damn!" Liu Erlong clenched his fists, with a look of chagrin on his face, "They must be the same as the Divine Wind Academy, they saw that we used it to secretly study and research, it was when we fought against Tianshui Academy in the Heaven Dou City Qualifiers before. ”

Wasn't it the first one used by Canghui Academy? Ning Rongrong glanced at her.

At this moment, "Boom! There was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, Ning Rongrong immediately came back to her senses and continued to look ahead, the entire square had darkened in the blink of an eye. Subconsciously looked up at the sky, dark clouds surging rapidly, and thunder shone brightly.

"Won't it?" The pretty face suddenly hung in disbelief, and when she looked down, she suddenly found that the dark clouds were exactly in the direction of Yang Yunhai's head, and they were accelerating their convergence around this, and the position where the thunder flashed was also exactly the position above Yang Yunhai's head.

There was a thunder arc in Yang Yunhai's golden eyes, the ground was shaking, and the gravel and dust around his feet were all floating.

The cold wind in the air was intensifying, and the clothes of Yang Yunhai and others were flying.

"Boom!" In the blink of an eye, the clouds in the sky had converged into a vortex, and the core was filled with thunder arcs.

In the next second, Yang Yunhai's hair was centered on the vortex on the top of his head, and the speed was visible to the naked eye and dyed golden.

"I'll go, what's going on?!"

At the foot of the Papal Palace, the teams of the colleges waiting for the results of the game all looked up with shocked expressions. From a distance, the entire Papal Palace was shrouded in a whirlpool of thunderclouds, and it was rapidly spreading outward.

"What is this?" The Pope's Palace, the Hall of Elders, and all the titled elders all stood up.

"Huh?" Qiandaoliu, who was sitting in the worship hall with his eyes closed, also suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared in place.

When he came outside, he looked up at the sky, and his eyes showed surprise, "It's the child Xue'er mentioned, Yueguan has accepted a good apprentice." ”

In the next second, a figure appeared behind him and said respectfully: "Big brother." ”

Then came the second and third, and soon stood seven figures.

"No wonder the young master wants to pull him into our worship hall, this kid, it's amazing." Golden Crocodile Douluo admired.

"I heard that this kid can lead to the cultivation of heavenly thunder, but I didn't expect it to be true, looking at this posture, it seems that it can also be used as a means of attack."

"That guy in Yueguan, it's really shit luck to be able to get such a good apprentice."

“.”

"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated him." On the judges' seat, Qianrenxue, who was shrouded in darkness, gritted her teeth slightly.

"Is this his real hole card?" Hu Liena clenched her fists, her face showing disbelief.

Martial Soul True Body... Ning Fengzhi's eyes were shining.

The next second, "Boom! A dark golden phantom with blood-colored lines more than ten meters high suddenly rose from the field, illuminating the night. Immediately, it quickly disappeared.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to see that Tang San was holding a dark golden Haotian Hammer with blood patterns in his hand.

"Little San, be careful." Dai Mubai, who was pale, said solemnly.

"Third brother." Xiao Wu's face was full of melancholy.

"Go down first." Tang San's face was also slightly condensed, but his tone was firm.

"Be careful." On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing was concise and to the point. After speaking, he glanced in the direction of the vine and turned to walk to the sidelines.

"Captain, I'll see you perform next." Yu Feng spoke confidently and turned to follow.

Soon, all the players on both sides left the field, leaving Yang Yunhai and Tang San in the square.

(End of chapter)