As soon as Xing Yan's words came out, there was a sudden silence in the entire arena.

Wu Feng's face turned cold, Huo Ran stood up, but Huo Yuhao gently patted her and made her sit down.

However, everyone in the Ontology Sect knew that the more calm Huo Yuhao behaved, the more angry he was in his heart.

This young man from Tianlongmen, the road is really narrow!

"Opening champagne in the middle of the game is a taboo for soldiers. In fact, this one, you've already lost. ”

Huo Yuhao didn't control his voice at all, there were still many substitutes from the Tianlong Sect in the rest area, and when they heard his words, they couldn't help but glare angrily at the Ontology Sect.

However, although Huo Yuhao's face and body still seemed to be hidden in the fog, those eyes suddenly lit up like golden lamps, and the looming terrifying coercion even made the black-clothed man standing behind Xu Tianran on the rostrum, as well as the master of Mingde Hall, Kong Deming, shiver.

However, it was also at this time that the situation on the competition table changed abruptly.

An inconspicuous blue light fell from the sky, what kind of light was that, green, clear, emerald green and vivid. It looks like it's just falling lightly and delicately, and it's as light as a feather.

But in the next moment, the dragon scales on Xingyan's whole body had already turned that blue and blue. When he wanted to use his martial soul, the soul ring on his body was as if it had been cut open by that sword, and it was quietly shattered, and in an instant, the scales splashed everywhere, and Xingyan was also cut and flew out.

A huge wound that spread from his forehead to his lower abdomen.

If it weren't for the referee's Unbroken Douluo reaching out to stop him in time, Xingyan would have been disemboweled.

Is Xingyan weak? Definitely not weak. But he was careless, and after a successful shot, he made the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

This blue light is really too inconspicuous, like some scattered aftermath after the collision between the two sides before. Wait for Xingyan to react. But it's too late to stop it.

The blue light fell to the ground, and Wu Yifan's body was actually separated from the blue light, and his whole face was a little pale. And the green steel sword in his hand had turned into a long sword about three feet long and only two inches wide.

The blue and blue color brilliance is as moving as rippling water, and the light can be seen.

The sixth soul skill of the Qinggang Sword, shelling.

Yes, Wu Yifan's biggest killing move was to burst out with the sixth soul skill in the state of the fifth soul technique, Qinggang Divine Sword. Peel off the body of the divine sword from the green steel divine sword, and burst out with the strongest lethality.

Even if Xing Yan was not careless, in the case of a hard encounter, it would be impossible for him to block this sword. The only chance he had to win just now was to fly away as soon as the cannon was fired.

Xing Yan's estimation was not wrong, that cannon collided with the Qinggang Divine Sword, and of course Wu Yifan got rid of it by shedding his shell. But in order not to get himself injured and have enough time to continue attacking, he must consume more soul power on the Qinggang Divine Sword.

If he doesn't win, I'm afraid he will be the one who loses.

Xingyan's battle was not lost in tactics, but in the mentality of the match. In fact, from the very beginning of the game, Tianlongmen underestimated the Proud Sword Sect.

The Tianlong Sect has a strong confidence in its own profound heritage, and in their eyes, the only real opponents are the Ontology Sect, the Holy Spirit Sect, and the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, and the other sects are nothing at all.

It was this mentality that led to Xingyan's defeat.

"What a horrible eyesight." Xu Tianran said with a chuckle. "I'm becoming more and more interested in this person from the Ontology Sect."

"Proud Sword Sect wins."

The protective shield opened, and a tall figure jumped onto the competition platform from the waiting area like lightning, and came to Xing Yan's side in three or two clicks, scooped him up, quickly sealed his bloodline, and then urged layers of blue soul power to pour into Xing Yan's body, helping him fight against the strong sword qi that invaded his body.

Wu Yifan, who was pale, did not dare to slack off, and quickly took out a milk bottle and began to recover his soul power. He didn't win this game easily, and he did his best, and he didn't expect that shot either!

It didn't take long for the young man from Tianlongmen who came to the stage to hug Xingyan down, and then he came to the competition stage again.

At this time, Wu Yifan saw clearly that this was a taller young man, nearly two meters tall, and his burly figure could almost knock him in.

The same short hair like a steel needle, but dark blue. The team uniform on his body had no sleeves, revealing two thick arms that were made of granite, and his whole body exuded a terrifying and fierce aura.

Although he won the first game, Wu Yifan was not happy at all now, because he himself was already the strongest person in the Proud Sword Sect.

The strength of the Proud Sword Sect is not bad, but most of the others are between level fifty-five and fifty-nine, and he is the only one at the Soul Emperor level. They have always been paying attention to the Tianlong Gate, Xingyan has always been dominant in the Tianlong Gate before, but the young man in front of them has never appeared in the competition.

But at this time, Wu Yifan could clearly feel that this young man must be stronger than Xingyan.

"Tianlong Gate, Jade Tianlong."

"Proud Sword Sect, Wu Yifan."

"It's game on."

With the order of Unbroken Douluo, the second game of the Proud Sword Sect's personal knockout match against Tianlongmen officially began.

Yu Tianlong did not learn Long Aotian's fighting style like Xingyan did before, but strode towards Wu Yifan. His speed is not fast at all, but his stride is a little larger than normal.

But Wu Yifan, who was facing him head-on, felt as if he was facing a mountain. And the mountain was getting bigger, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

The two sides are getting closer. Yu Tianlong's right hand was raised at his side, and blue lightning spread out from his body, and blue-purple scales quietly emerged.

His body also grew larger as he moved forward, and he seemed to increase in height with each step. By the time he walked past the center of the playing field, his figure had become two and a half meters tall, and his shoulder width was more than one and a half meters.

The scales on his terrifying and majestic arms were the heaviest, and the blue-purple lightning swirled in them, making him look like a humanoid monster, and even his eyes turned blue-purple.

"Blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex?" Tang Ya almost blurted out, and at the same time turned her head to look at Beibei.

Bei Bei was seriously looking at the Jade Dragon on the competition stage, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's a blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex, and it's a pure blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex." ”

"Huh? Is it different from yours? ”

Bei Bei nodded and said, "Our lineage, although it is also inherited from the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex. But because it was passed down from the ancestor Yu Xiaogang after a mutation, it evolved into the Bright Holy Dragon. ”

But because of this, the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex bloodline has lost a lot. Therefore, we are not the real blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex martial spirit, the pure bloodline of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex should be like this, with extremely explosive and destructive power. ”

"What about the Golden Holy Dragon?" Tang Ya asked with a smile.

"The Tang Sect will not be weaker than others." Bei Bei smiled faintly.

There is no need to look at it, and Wu Yifan cannot be Yu Tianlong's opponent. As soon as this game is over, the big picture is basically decided.

In terms of overall strength, there is indeed a big gap between the Proud Sword Sect and the Heavenly Dragon Sect.

In the next game, Yu Tianlong defeated the three opponents one after another with his strong strength, and caused them to lose their combat effectiveness.

In terms of the ruling of the round-robin match, Bu Po Douluo, as the referee, is much more relaxed. When the winning side has the possibility of making the opponent lose its combat effectiveness, it will never intervene easily, and interfering is only to save the life of the losing side.

There was no suspense at this point in the game, and although the Proud Sword Sect was extremely unwilling, it still chose to admit defeat after all.

After all, this is a round-robin match, there is no need to go All In opponents for the sake of refreshment, Wu Yifan and several other team members are not seriously injured, and there is still some strength left in the next few games.

At this point, all the games in the morning are over, and the last two rounds of the round-robin will be played in the afternoon.

On the side of Shrek Academy, when Zhou Sichen, Cao Jinxuan and the others left, their faces were not very good-looking.

The strength of the opponents in this tournament exceeded their expectations, especially Long Aotian and Yutianlong, whose strength was already unstoppable.

Is the myth of Shrek about to be ended like this?!

Everyone from the Ontology Sect also returned to the hotel, there was still a long time before the afternoon game, and it was very necessary to take a break and arrange tactics.

"In the next game, and the game against Tianlongmen, I will still play." Huo Yuhao said lightly.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's expression, Wu Feng, who was originally a little angry because of what that Xingyan from Tianlongmen said, suddenly burst out laughing.

"I didn't see it, our dignified soul guide god would be jealous!"

Scratched his nose by Wu Feng with a smile, Huo Yuhao's old face turned red, and he directly carried Wu Feng up.

"Okay, you little girl, you dare to laugh at me, watch me go back to the radish and stick it, and clean you up!"

On the second day of the game, the Ontology Sect was still the first one, and the battle was against a soul guide sect, the Ming Jade Sect.

The people of the Ming Jade Sect also came to the rest area at this time. At the front was a man in a robe and a hat, or it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman. His clothes are very wide, which hides his figure very well, and looks very mysterious.

Behind him, followed by more than a dozen people, walking in front of the main selection team members, and behind the substitute players. The uniforms of this Ming Yuzong are all pale yellow, which looks very eye-catching.

Perhaps sensing the attention of the Ontology Sect's side, the person who walked in front of the Ming Jade Sect paused in his footsteps, turned to Huo Yuhao's side, and a chill pressed towards Huo Yuhao's side without warning.

The powerful oppressive force was full of sharp aura, and even a slight "hissing" sound appeared in the air, as if it had been cut apart.

However, all the momentum was dissipated invisibly three feet away from Huo Yuhao. And a few people from the Ontology Sect were still giggling, and they didn't seem to take their opponents seriously at all.

"What's going on? Do you want to be disqualified? ”

A loud voice sounded, and then Douluo Zheng Zhan walked in. A powerful momentum also followed closely behind and was released from him.

The team leader generally does not directly enter the rest area of the competition, so it is full of participants. Facing a powerful Titled Douluo, everyone suddenly became much calmer.

The captain of the Ming Yuzong also sat down, as if nothing had happened before, and the whole person looked extremely calm.

Zheng Zhan's majestic gaze swept across the audience before he walked out of the rest area. Today, he actually went directly to the competition stage, and he was actually a law enforcement referee.

Everyone in the Ontology Sect looked at each other, what this ninth-level soul master did just now seemed to be specifically for the Ontology Sect?

No wonder Huo Yuhao wants to play in person, he is indeed like a god.

The time has come, and on the competition stage, Zheng Zhanhong's loud voice is all over the audience.

"In the first game of the second round of the round-robin, the Ontology Sect played against the Ming Yuzong, and the players from both sides entered the waiting area to prepare, and the players in the first game of the individual knockout round could go directly to the stage."

In the body, Huo Yuhao stood up and slowly walked towards the waiting area.

Seven people stood up on the side of Ming Yuzong, and the mysterious captain, under the guard of the other six, walked to the waiting area at the other end. When both sides walked out of the rest area at the same time, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Soon, each side entered the waiting area. It was drizzling today, but there was no rain shelter here in the war zone, and everyone in the Ming Yuzong was holding umbrellas.

However, Huo Yuhao's clothes were still dry, and he didn't see any shields or anything like that, but all the raindrops fell on his body, as if they had been swallowed.

On Ming Yuzong's side, a figure stood up from Ming Yuzong's waiting area, and with a "whoosh", he stepped onto the stage.

As soon as this person came to power, he was stunned for a moment if he didn't break Douluo Zheng Zhan, because his appearance was really a little strange.

Previously, this member of the Ming Yuzong had kept his head down, hidden in the cover of the other team members, and was not conspicuous. But at this time, it is easy to impress.

This is a pale-skinned young man, his face is pale and bloodless, and the whole person has a feeling of sickness.

A hair that is not too long is combed into a big back with something special, which is recognizable. The eyes are light brown, the gaze is cold, the upper body is slightly hunchbacked, and the body is also very thin, but he is very tall.

The arms are especially long, and they shake slightly at the sides of the body. As soon as he came on stage, he gave people an eerie feeling.

If this person appears in the camp of the Holy Spirit Sect, there is absolutely no need for makeup.

"Ming Yuzong, Ade." The voice of this young man of the Ming Jade Sect was very strange, soft, very sharp, but it gave people a very masculine feeling, which was diametrically opposed to the gloomy aura released from his body.

"Stand back and get ready to play."

Douluo Zheng Zhan also knew that Huo Yuhao would not report his name, so he directly omitted the link of the common names of the two sides.

"It's game on." Unbroken Douluo Zheng Zhan waved his right hand downwards and announced the start of the game.

The opponent in the distance moved in an instant, his toes lightly touched the ground, and Ade instantly jumped up as if he had no weight, and at the same time, a faint red light emanated from his body, and a pair of huge wings emerged from his back.

Flying Spirit!

The wings are stretched out, and they appear to be very wide, but they seem to be made of a membrane. The blood in his eyes became stronger, and two fangs spat out from his lips, and a strong smell of blood burst out in an instant.

On the rostrum, the mysterious man in black, who had been standing beside Xu Tianran and rarely made a sound, let out a soft "huh" from his mouth at this time.

"What's wrong? Are you interested in this member of the Ming Jade Sect? Xu Tianran seemed to care about his reaction, and immediately asked.

The man in black nodded and said: "His martial soul should be a vampire bat, Your Highness, please see, his body is affected by the martial soul, and the mutation does not look big now, in fact, his mutation ability is quite good." If you cultivate it well, it is a good seedling. ”

At this time, Huo Yuhao in the ring also smiled slightly. And in his hand, a huge golden weapon suddenly appeared.

Poseidon Trident! (End of chapter)