Douluo ice demon Yuhao

Huo Yuhao jumped towards the competition stage with brisk steps.

His appearance was displayed on half of the soul guide screens. Under the black soul guide goggles, there was a confident and calm smile.

There was no etiquette for announcing his name during the knockout stage, but as soon as he came on the stage, he attracted the attention of many forces.

"Huo Yuhao."

Xu Tianran murmured on the rostrum, with a trace of fear hidden under his slightly narrowed eyes.

This was not the first time he had met Huo Yuhao, and now he learned that Huo Yuhao had such a background.

"Master Hongchen Hall, isn't the Dragon Tiger Gate the name of the sect adopted by the Beidi family?"

Jing Hongchen nodded and said, "That should be the case."

Xu Tianran was lost in thought. After learning the news from Jing Hongchen, the prince began to consider how to treat Huo Yuhao.

Although his first impression of Huo Yuhao was not very good, the choice he was thinking about now was still to win over him.

It would be of great benefit to him if he could get an Ultimate Douluo to help him.

Xu Tianran glanced at Zhong Liwu on his left, who was wearing a black robe.

He has always been clear-headed, and he and the Holy Spirit Cult are in a relationship of mutual use. He uses the Holy Spirit Cult to clear away obstacles and unify the continent, and the Holy Spirit Cult also uses the Sun and Moon Empire to come to the surface.

But seeking skin from a tiger is only a temporary solution. What will happen after the mainland is unified?

Xu Tianran's answer is simple: burn the bridge when crossing the river.

After the Holy Spirit Cult helped him unify the continent, he immediately destroyed the Holy Spirit Cult.

But it's easy to ask gods but hard to send them away. The Holy Spirit Sect's bridge with two Ultimate Douluo is not so easy to demolish.

Kong Deming, the current strongest person in the Sun and Moon Empire and the closest to the existence of a tenth-level soul master, the head of the royal worship hall, Kong Deming, can prevent the Holy Spirit Cult from backlashing the royal family, but it is not enough to eliminate them.

Xu Tianran originally planned to slowly reduce the strength of the Holy Spirit Cult during the war, but the Holy Spirit Cult is not a fool and will not fight to the death in a war.

But if another Extreme Douluo takes action, coupled with Kong Deming, the Holy Spirit Cult will be eliminated with certainty.

But this also faces another problem.

How can he ensure that he can control a powerful and mysterious Northland family?

Xu Tianran's eyes were deep, he stopped talking and fell into long thought.

Around him, Orange, Jing Hongchen, and Zhong Liwu, whose faces were hidden under the black robe, were all watching the field seriously with different moods.

Team Shrek.

The team leader Zhang Lexuan, who had always been calm and composed, was frowning at this moment, with a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes.

The several members of the Shrek team beside her, Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng... were all Huo Yuhao's former classmates, so naturally they knew him.

Ning Tian muttered to himself in a daze: "Huo Yuhao...how could he appear here? What kind of sect is Longhumen?"

While everyone else was confused, only Dai Huabin looked at the field with a strange expression, somewhat numbly.

He was probably the only one in the audience who knew that this was a sect made up by Huo Yuhao himself, and he did not expect that he would participate in this competition in the name of this fictitious sect.

The noumenon sect team under the pseudonym Snow Demon Sect.

The young sect leader Long Aotian sat in the first place. His fiancée, Princess Wei Na of the Heavenly Soul Empire, sat on his right hand. Huo Qiuer also sat on Wei Na's right hand, followed by the other younger generation members of the Noumenon Sect.

Judging from the seating arrangement, Huo Qiuer's status among the younger generation of Noumenon Sect seems to be only behind Long Aotian and Wei Na.

At this moment, she was staring at the field, thoughtfully.

Long Aotian and Wei Na looked at Huo Yuhao with interest. They had already received the news from Du Bushu that Huo Yuhao would compete alone.

Wei Na said: "I didn't expect that the sect leader would allow Yuhao to compete alone."

Long Aotian smiled and said: "Haha, we can't let him get the limelight alone. The sect master has spoken. If you encounter him in the next game, you must not hold back."

A fighting spirit surged through him.

Du Bushu told him that Huo Yuhao has now become an opponent who can make him go all out.

Wei Na turned to look at Huo Qiu'er who was thoughtful: "Qiu'er, I finally saw him."

Huo Qiuer nodded slightly.

Wei Na was amazed in her heart by this young girl who took the initiative to join the Noumenon Sect.

She is not the original martial spirit, and the tests she has to undergo to join the original sect are extremely harsh. But with her strong strength, she passed all those terrifying tests easily.

And she had only one purpose in joining the Noumenon Sect, which was to find someone.

Wei Na asked casually with some curiosity: "Our Noumenon Sect is nicknamed the Snow Demon Sect because before the Noumenon Sect became the Protectorate Sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire, the martial arts of the royal family members were related to ice and snow."

"What is the meaning of the name Longhumen?"

Huo Qiuer was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and said with a smile: "Maybe it doesn't have any meaning, everything is destined."

"There's a real dragon here."

…

On the wide competition stage, Huo Yuhao stood quietly, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the competition.

Opposite him a hundred meters away was a tall and thin disciple of the Chongtian Sect.

"In the individual elimination match, until one party loses combat effectiveness or admits defeat, the referee will declare the winner. Try not to hurt the opponent." The referee said calmly, raising his right hand.

Huo Yuhao and the Chongtianmen youth nodded at the same time.

"Then the game begins."

The referee's raised right hand quickly dropped, announcing that the game had officially begun.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall and thin young man released his soul ring. Two yellow and two purple, a total of four soul rings, one soul sect.

Huo Yuhao didn't see what his martial soul was, because the tall and lanky young man put a soul cannon on his shoulder. The white light condensed in the dark barrel, accumulating terrifying energy.

Huo Yuhao stood there, quite surprised, because he did not expect that the person opposite him was actually a soul engineer.

Generally speaking, traditional sects rarely practice soul guidance weapons, and the Chongtian Sect in front of them is a very rare soul guidance sect.

Seeing that the opponent had already set up the barrel, Huo Yuhao did not move, but stood on the spot and took out his soul guide.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He put his left hand in his pocket, and quickly passed his right hand on his belt. His slender fingers swayed dexterously, and a small stick twirled around at his fingertips. Then it is put into the mouth.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and exhaled a burst of light smoke.

This is exactly the soul-guided cigarette he made based on Hecaitou cigars.

He was just smoking a soul-guided cigarette on the spot, and other than that, he didn't react at all, as if he didn't see that his opponent was about to finish charging the soul-guided cannon.

Huo Yuhao's indifference made all the spectators stunned. In the tenth game of the knockout round, he was the first player who didn't even reveal his soul ring after the game started.

In the Tang Sect team, Beibei said with some confusion: "What is Yuhao doing? The most important thing in fighting a soul master is to close the distance."

Xu Sanshi laughed loudly and said: "That Chongtian Sect disciple only has four rings and only uses a level four soul guide. With my defensive ability, it doesn't matter even if I stand and take a few shots."

He Caitou smiled and said: "Don't worry, with Yuhao's understanding of soul guidance devices, there is no way he will be hit by the other party."

boom--

Fierce energy fluctuations burst out from the cannon barrel on the shoulders of the young man from Zhongtianmen, and a turbulent white light was released straight towards Huo Yuhao.

Although this soul-guiding cannon is only a fourth-level soul-guiding weapon, its power is no less powerful than a single blow from a soul king.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao was still unmoved, the young man from Chongtianmen was overjoyed. In his opinion, Huo Yuhao wanted to adopt defensive counterattack tactics and was waiting for him to take the initiative to get closer.

But I never expected that he was actually a soul master who could launch powerful energy strikes from a distance of a hundred meters.

The soul-guided cannon in his hand has the advantages of high speed and great power. The only drawback is that it consumes a lot of energy.

The young man from Chongtian Sect seems to have seen his own feat of winning the sect's first knockout round victory.

The white light beam as thick as a bowl passed through a hundred meters in the blink of an eye and was about to hit Huo Yuhao's face.

But just when the white light was only half a meter away from Huo Yuhao, an invisible lens seemed to appear in front of Huo Yuhao. The straight white light suddenly deflected, redirected to the side, and finally hit the light curtain surrounding the competition stage.

The light disappeared, leaving a faint ripple on the soul guide light curtain.

Huo Yuhao still stood where he was, looking as if nothing had happened and stayed out of it.

"impossible."

The young man from Chongtianmen was too far away and didn't see the light discount clearly, so he thought he didn't aim well.

But if you hit a fixed target, how can you miss it?

He readjusted his aim and prepared for the second bombardment, but he had no idea that he had already been hit.

Boom, boom, boom——

Several more cannons were fired in succession, but none of them hit the motionless Huo Yuhao.

The young man from Zhongtianmen was panting and took off the gun mount on his shoulders. His soul power was not strong, and the continuous powerful bombardment made him somewhat weak.

Suddenly, the young man from Chongtianmen was stunned. He was only slightly stunned, and Huo Yuhao's figure had disappeared from his sight.

He instantly became alert and quickly turned around to catch Huo Yuhao's movements.

As a soul master, it is taboo to be approached by a soul master.

But in the next second, his whole body froze. A terrifying pressure appeared behind him without warning.

The icy cold penetrated the back, seeped into the skin, and invaded the bone marrow. Cold sweat broke out on the back unconsciously, but before the sweat came out, all the water had been frozen in the sweat glands.

The young man from Chongtianmen felt that his mind was completely blank.

He felt that his body had completely frozen, and the only moving organs in his body were his two eyes.

He couldn't turn his head, so he could only move his eyes hard and look toward the ground tremblingly.

The silver-white metal floor of the competition stage is shiny and reflects the light from behind.

He clearly saw that the light reflected on the ground was as scarlet as blood.

The Chongtian Sect disciple felt that his frozen body no longer belonged to him. His knees weakened and he fell forward to the ground.

He had already consumed a lot of soul power, but when he was frightened again at this moment, he actually fainted.

A hundred meters away from him, Huo Yuhao, who remained motionless, muttered: "Why are you so mentally fragile..."

Yes, from an outsider's perspective, Huo Yuhao has not moved his feet since he came on stage, and he has not even released his soul ring.

He distorted the surrounding light through simulation so that the disciples of the Chongtian Sect could not hit him, and then thought of using mental suggestions and mental illusions to make the other party voluntarily admit defeat.

If there was no soul-guiding light curtain, he planned to make the opponent jump off the stage and exit. Unfortunately, now there was a soul-guiding light curtain surrounding him, so he had no choice but to intimidate him.

As a result, I didn't expect that the Chongtian Clan disciple was so fragile. He couldn't stand the fright at all and fainted.

But the audience outside the competition stage did not know what happened. Only Huo Yuhao and the other party knew the specific content of the activation of the mental illusion.

The listless Ice Emperor in the battle zone suddenly brightened up, and then calmed down. After leaving the sea of ​​​​spirits, she did not immediately notice Huo Yuhao's spiritual soul skills.

The old referee was stunned. After presiding over so many games, this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

He flew to the fallen body of the Chongtian Clan disciple, inspected it, and announced: "The Chongtian Clan player's soul power was exhausted and he fainted, losing the ability to fight. In the first individual knockout match, Longhumen wins."

After a brief silence, the audience burst into thunderous laughter.

"Hahaha, look at that guy from Zhongtianmen. He can't hit the opponent even if they stand and let him hit."

"Yeah, I've even used up all my soul power and yet I haven't even hit a single hit."

In the waiting area, all the disciples of Chongtian Sect looked ugly, especially the fat young man.

"Waste! Waste!"

He had already stood up and cursed loudly in anger.

The fat man's name was Fengling, and he was the young sect leader of the Chongtian Clan. At this moment, he did not hide the anger in his heart at all, scolding the young man from the Chongtian Clan.

He knew that after this battle, Chongtianmen had become a laughing stock in the competition.

In the previous knockout matches, which one had such a ridiculous situation?

A major purpose for a sect to participate in the Young Soul Master Competition is to gain a reputation in the competition, which will help attract disciples. However, if any scandal occurs, it may become a laughing stock.

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

If the young people on the road knew that the disciples trained by the Chongtian Sect were of such a standard that they could not even hit a fixed target as a soul master, how would they be able to recruit people in the future?

The audience's jeers seemed to spread from the outside to the players' rest area. Although she couldn't hear the content clearly, Feng Ling felt that her whole body was burning, and the fat on her body was shaking violently with anger.

As the young sect leader, he was eager to regain ground for Chongtian Sect.

The tall and thin disciple was quickly brought back to the waiting area by the referee. He was still unconscious and looked pale.

"In the second round of the individual elimination round, please send the second contestant from Chongtianmen."

Feng Ling cursed fiercely: "I'll deal with you when I get back."

After saying that, he moved his fat body and jumped to the stage.

"The game begins." After both sides stood still, the referee gave the order.

Waves of soul power appeared on Feng Ling's body, and four soul rings flashed behind him. His fat body had been wrapped in a thick soul guidance armor, and there was a heavy soul guidance shield on his right arm.

He did not attack, but gritted his teeth and growled: "You are finished!"

Huo Yuhao frowned and replied, "Who are you?"

Feng Ling's face was ferocious: "I am the young master of the Chongtian Sect."

"You caused my Chongtian Sect to make such a big embarrassment in front of all the sects in the continent in the competition. It is such a shame and humiliation. I will never let you go."

His whole body was covered in armor, with only his fat face exposed.

Huo Yuhao snorted disdainfully: "Young master, right? Then I'll give you a higher dose."

"Don't say Brother Hao bullies you, Brother Hao won't beat you or kill you."

"I'll banish you for half an hour to add to the fun."

Terrifying but hard-to-detect mental fluctuations flashed past.

Feng Ling roared angrily, held up a shield, and charged toward Huo Yuhao like a hippopotamus.

And the moment he closed his eyes, the whole world fell silent for an instant.

Feng Ling discovered to her horror that her eyelids could no longer be opened.