Douluo ice demon Yuhao

The dazzling golden-white lightsaber soared into the sky, and the powerful energy it contained seemed to tear the sky apart.

Huo Yuhao looked up at Wang Dong in the sky and murmured praise: "That's right, Wang Dong, you still remember how to deal with me. If you don't show off your special move from the beginning, you will only be slowly killed by me."

The autogenous martial soul fusion skill was something he casually mentioned to Wang Dong during the last competition. Unexpectedly, after five years of hard training, Wang Dong figured it out on his own.

The Light Goddess Butterfly, which is an attack-type martial spirit, combined with the Haotian Hammer, which represents power, the power of this attack is unimaginable.

"Wang Dong actually used that move directly." Xiao Xiao couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaimed.

Beibei said calmly: "This is probably the best way to deal with it, believe Dong'er."

The strong light illuminates every inch of land and everyone around it equally, even the high-standing podium. The strong light makes it difficult for many people to open their eyes.

"Tsk... Such a strong light attribute." Even Zhong Liwu, who was far away on the rostrum, couldn't help but subconsciously raise his hand to block the light.

Just being exposed to the light would not cause actual harm, but it would also make him extremely uncomfortable as an evil soul master.

Zhong Liwu's eyes hidden under his cloak were full of coldness.

Such a powerful light attribute is bound to become a great threat to the Holy Spirit Cult in the future, and this student named Wang Dong must be strangled in the cradle.

Bupo Douluo was hanging above the field. He was the one who could most intuitively feel the power of this attack. Surprise was written on his face.

This is probably comparable to a Contra-level blow. Can Huo Yuhao below withstand it?

"Yu Hao, you must not be hit by that move!" Tianmeng reminded anxiously in the sea of ​​spirit.

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but frown, showing a solemn expression.

Wang Dong in the air had already begun to fall, and at the same time, the lightsaber in his hand struck at Huo Yuhao on the ground.

"Take the move, Yuhao!"

The invisible lightsaber struck the smooth metal ground, and the unique reflection of the metal made the environment more translucent. On the competition stage, a hundred meters long ravine with an extremely smooth and flat cut suddenly appeared, like a scar on the earth.

Wang Dong had fallen back to the ground, panting with some instability.

The most powerful power comes with a powerful price. This self-martial soul fusion skill almost drained all her soul power.

She looked around, searching for Huo Yuhao's figure, but found nothing.

"Where are the others?" Wang Dong asked himself.

When she performed this move, she deliberately avoided where Huo Yuhao was. In other words, if Huo Yuhao remained motionless, he would not be hit by her at all.

Wang Dong grabbed his head with one hand and said with some fear: "This fool won't hit him by himself, right?"

Just as she was talking to herself, a speechless voice suddenly sounded behind her:

"I ran into it myself because there was something wrong with my brain."

Wang Dong was startled, turned around and said: "Wow, what are you doing, appearing and disappearing? Scared me!"

Perhaps out of shock, coupled with the side effects of excessive use of soul power, Wang Dong fell backwards without any image and collapsed on the ground.

The audience, who had been blinded by the bright light just now, opened their eyes one after another, but found that such a strange scene appeared on the stage.

Wang Dong just sat on the ground, and Huo Yuhao did not continue to stand, but squatted down and started talking to her.

"Where were you aiming to hit just now? There were so many." Huo Yuhao's voice was speechless.

Wang Dong's self-spirit fusion skill is indeed powerful, but he has countless ways to avoid it.

Simulation, flying board, space magic... Even if he didn't dodge, he still had a defensive soul guide and Ice King's body protection. But he didn't expect that Wang Dong would miss it so stupidly.

Wang Dong said angrily: "If I hit you straight, do you really think you can block it?"

"This is a blow comparable to Contra."

Huo Yuhao smiled: "Then I would like to thank you for your mercy, but is it necessary to use a special attack as soon as you come up?"

Wang Dong crossed his legs, crossed them over his head, and made a relaxing posture: "Ever since you told me about the auto-spiritual fusion technique, I have been researching it and finally figured it out."

"How's it going? Isn't it cool?"

As she spoke, she showed a simple smile.

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Wang Dong was like a child who got an interesting toy and couldn't wait to share it with his friends. He felt as if he had returned to the way he was when he first met Wang Dong, and for a moment he forgot about the mystery related to Wang Dong.

strength.

Huo Yuhao praised: "It's really cool. Is there an equally cool name for this move?"

Mentioning the name of the move, Wang Dong said confidently: "Of course, this move is called Judgment in the Sky, Light..."

"Stop, stop, stop showing off your naming skills." Huo Yuhao quickly interrupted her and muttered, "If you want to give her a name, you might as well call her the Tianhe Holy Light Slash."

At this time, Bupo Douluo slowly descended and frowned: "Two contestants, it is forbidden to compete passively."

Huo Yuhao chuckled lightly: "Senior, this game doesn't count. My opponent seems to be a little unwell. Let's ask another player from the Tang Sect team to come up."

Wang Dong was a little surprised when she heard this. She stood up and said hurriedly: "Yuhao, there is no need to change people anymore. It is up to you to decide whether to win or lose. Even Beibei is not an opponent of my move. If you think you are invincible, just

Just admit defeat."

"I just feel that I must let you experience this trick, otherwise it will be a pity."

"It feels like you've been avoiding me since we met again. I didn't even have time to tell you my secret trick."

Upon hearing these words, Huo Yuhao's expression froze, the smile on his face faded, and the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a deep voice above the competition stage.

"Chief referee, this game does not count."

Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Bupo Douluo all raised their heads and looked at the person who made the sound.

"Mr. Xuan?" Wang Dong was a little stunned.

The person who came was none other than Mr. Xuan, and his appearance instantly made Bupo Douluo solemn.

"This match was jointly agreed upon by the players from both sides and was conducted under the witness of this referee. Why is it not counted?"

Bupo Douluo said solemnly: "Whether this match will count can only be decided by the speakers from both sides and the chief referee."

Mr. Xuan said coldly: "I am the leader of the Tang Sect team. This game was not in compliance with the rules from the beginning. According to the rules, only the captain or team leader has the right to propose changes to the competition system to the chief referee."

"But the player Beibei who just proposed changing the competition format is the vice-captain, so this game cannot be counted from the beginning and should be held as the original team battle."

"Does it mean that as the referee of the competition, you have to take the lead in breaking the rules yourself?"

These words hit the point, they were not unreasonable, and Bupo Douluo could not refute them. Mr. Xuan was the team leader, and Beibei was just the vice-captain. He directly communicated with Beibei without asking the team leader's opinion. It was indeed suspected of overstepping his authority.

Bupo Douluo was silent for a moment, then took out his loudspeaker soul guide and announced to the audience: "The game is now suspended due to some accidents."

The surrounding audience still didn't understand what happened, and they were talking a lot.

"What's going on? Shouldn't the game be over by now?"

"I don't know, the light just now was too dazzling, I couldn't see anything..."

"I saw it, it was the Tang Sect, oh no, it was Shrek who won. That move was so powerful."

"Isn't that right? How did I see that the move missed?"

Those viewers didn’t care what they saw or whether they saw it or not, in short, they had whatever they wanted to say.

Mr. Xuan, who had already flown to the competition stage, looked extremely ugly.

He had also seen Wang Dong's own martial soul fusion skill, which was a powerful soul skill that even Beibei's Holy Dragon of Light could not parry in its fully awakened state, but he still could not defeat Huo Yuhao directly.

In order to avoid the impending defeat, Mr. Xuan had no choice but to go off and interfere with the game.

At this moment, another thunderous laughter sounded from somewhere in the field: "I just saw it clearly, it was the Tangmen players who lost, why do you, the team leader, still come out to cause trouble? Could it be?

Your Shrek Academy cannot afford to lose?"

Mr. Xuan's face tightened: "It's you, you can't be poisoned to death!"

He recognized that the owner of the voice was Du BuShu, but Du BuShu never showed up. It seemed that his words were not meant for Mr. Xuan, but deliberately for the surrounding audience.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the poisonous voice instantly drowned out all other discussions, and the surrounding audience was stunned. Then, endless questions and accusations began.

"Shrek can't afford to lose?"

"Team leader Shrek is too domineering, you see, even the chief referee..."

More and more accusations reached Mr. Xuan's ears, and he suddenly shouted: "Shrek and Tang Sect fully abide by the rules of the game, and the final result will naturally be decided by the chief referee."

The strong pressure silenced the voices of all the audience again.

On the rostrum, Zhong Liwu said: "Your Highness, that is Shrek's Taotie. Bu Po Douluo may not be able to deal with him. Do you think you need me to worship him..."

Xu Tianran waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's take a look and then talk."

Mr. Xuan's pressure was still effective, and the gossips among the audience stopped. Everyone looked at Mr. Xuan fearfully. But there was only fear in their eyes, no respect, and a little more anger.

A suppressed emotion that dared not speak out was brewing in the crowd.

Old Xuan couldn't control it so much anymore. He knew that he would be criticized verbally and verbally if he did so, but for the sake of Shrek's hope of advancing to the semi-finals, he could only do this.

If you want to blame, just blame him alone. It's all his fault as the team leader, and the glory is reserved for the children.

It is also difficult to do not break Douluo at the moment, think quickly how to reasonably solve the current situation.

At this moment, Beibei's figure stepped onto the competition stage again and asked: "President Fubo, can I say a few more words?"

"Please." Bupo Douluo nodded and handed him the amplified soul guide.

Beibei took a deep breath and said, "Dear viewers, I want to say something off-topic."

"As a former classmate of Junior Yu Hao, I was very moved when I heard Junior Yu Hao's experience today."

"Every soul master who fights against evil soul masters is someone we should respect and is also an example that our Shrek students should learn from."

"After leaving Shrek Academy, even though he was alone and weak, Junior Yuhao could still have justice in his heart. I think this spirit is quite remarkable."

"I am willing to admit defeat. In the match just now, our Tang Sect team lost. Let us give it to Junior Yuhao and his companions with warm applause."

Seeing Beibei admitting defeat, Mr. Xuan showed a very puzzled look on his face: "Beibei, you..."

Beibei took off the loudspeaker soul guide and whispered: "Old Xuan, Xuanzu has been saying before he was alive that ten thousand years of glory has become Shrek's shackles."

"Compared with illusory glory, Xuanzu wants to see other more meaningful things. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked us to split the team into two."

Beibei's eyes are sincere and sincere.

Mr. Xuan raised his head slightly, full of pain, feeling that all his good intentions were in vain. He could make any student roll off the stage, but it was Beibei, Mr. Dragon God Douluo's great-great-grandson.

Upon seeing this, Bupo Douluo announced: "In the fourth game of the quarter-finals, Longhumen wins. At this point, all four teams in the semi-finals have been decided."

The myth of Shrek Academy's 10,000-year champion has completely ended today, and it still stopped in the quarterfinals.

Xuan Lao's pressure disappeared, and the audience was able to talk freely again.

The topic of their conversation has changed from the domineering and arrogant leader Shrek to the gentle and handsome gentleman vice-captain Beibei.

With a dark face, Mr. Xuan returned to the rest area while drinking wine, his whole body exuding cold anger. Shrek and everyone in the Tang Sect did not dare to touch his bad luck.

As a Super Douluo who has reached the peak of the ninety-eighth level and is about to reach the ninety-ninth level, Xuan Lao felt a sense of helplessness in his heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These young people, one after another, have hardened their wings and dare not listen to him, the master of the Poseidon Pavilion.

First Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, and then even Beibei didn't take Shrek's glory seriously.

Who was the first person to dare to talk back to him?

Mr. Xuan took another sip of wine and glanced viciously back at Huo Yuhao in the distance.

Huo Yuhao snorted softly and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that Brother Beibei still has sentiments, and he actually followed them all. There's no point in slapping him in the face, so I'd better keep a line. But I guess he made the old guy very angry.

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The Ice Emperor asked calmly: "I am very curious as to why you humans care so much about the opinions of the weak. It is obvious that that human being can silence so many people very easily."

"This is called seizing the moral high ground. You don't need to do it, but you must seize it. And you ignore the strength of the weak." Huo Yuhao said leisurely, "If Brother Beibei doesn't take it like this, he will give me justice and belittle him at the same time.

Personally, I can only say that he reacted quickly and well enough."

"If I continue to pursue and fight fiercely, it would seem a bit unkind."

As he spoke, he showed a proud smile.

"Yuhao, I feel like you are very happy today." Tian Mengle said.

Huo Yuhao smiled and said: "Of course, it has always been my interest to be able to 'incite rebellion' with others to fight against power with me."

"I seem to understand what you mean by the powerful force that is easily out of control, my child." Electrolux admired sincerely, "Those humans who have never met you will become your strongest supporters at any time."

"But why do you say that this power is easily out of control?"

Huo Yuhao hesitated for a moment and said: "Yilao, actually, I wanted to try this method of mental suggestion when I first got it."

"This is one of the reasons why I must come to participate in the Soul Master Competition, because only the Soul Master Competition can gather such a huge crowd."

"The power of the crowd is extremely powerful, but also very blind. I don't know if I can use it correctly. A little carelessness may have very serious consequences."

"And today is a successful attempt."

Snow Emperor said with great interest: "Let me guess, you must be thinking of using this power to achieve some ulterior purpose."

"You are right, Snow Emperor."

Huo Yuhao looked up at the rostrum, revealing a sinister and evil smile.

"Today I can incite hundreds of thousands of people to make Shrek step down..."

"It's hard to say who I want to step down tomorrow~"