Douluo: Rebellious son of the Tang family

"Bang!"

The tall young man fell face down to the ground.

The gushing blood gradually spread towards the ring...

After a brief period of solidification, the surrounding air suddenly became heated, and exclamations and exclamations were heard one after another. Especially those from the outside soul master academies.

Although I have heard rumors that the battle ends when the Dugu Qiubei Sword is unsheathed, but if you have heard it, you can never imagine how shocking it is until you actually see it!

From the beginning to the end of the game, it only took a short time. As soon as the sword in Yunchuan's hand was unsheathed, his opponent was not given any chance to resist. A soul sect of more than 40 levels did not even react.

He was wounded by a sword and lost his ability to fight.

At this time, his fallen body was still twitching on the ground. Although Yunchuan paid attention to stop his hand, the wound was not deep and did not kill him. However, his internal organs were injured by the sword energy, which also caused him to temporarily lose his fighting ability.

Even if there is a healing soul master, unless it is a top-level healing soul like Jiuxin Haitang, it will be difficult for him to participate in tomorrow's game.

The handsome swordsman in green didn't show any emotion on his handsome face. His eyes drifted to the other members of the Barak Academy and he just said calmly: "Next one."

These three simple words seemed to ignite a powder keg. On the side of Barak Academy, seven or eight people immediately jumped up and rushed towards Yunchuan.

"Stop! What are you going to do?" The referee appeared in time, but he only used words to stop his opponent.

The swordsman in green looked at the menacing men and said nothing. He just slowly pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time.

"This is a competition, what do you want to do?" A deep and cold voice came into the field, and the chill in the words made everyone shiver!

I saw Platinum Bishop Salas standing up from the VIP seat at some point, looking at both parties in the venue with cold eyes.

At this time, the teacher leading the team from Barak Kingdom had also entered the competition venue. He looked at Yun Chuan who was pressing his hand on the hilt of his sword. He knew that his level was higher than the opponent's, but he didn't know why he was a little flustered!

Not daring to look any further, he quickly turned around and saluted to the distinguished guests, saying, "Mr. Platinum Bishop, please calm down. We just want to carry the students of our college down. We have no other intentions."

Salas said calmly: "Please remember your identities. Non-competitors who re-enter without the referee's permission will be immediately expelled from this competition."

The fiery scene that was about to break out was suppressed, but the smell of gunpowder between Cupid College and Barak College undoubtedly became stronger.

Yunchuan still stood quietly, keeping his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword. It seemed that he could draw the sword at any time to hurt someone and end the game.

Barak Academy was obviously irritated and couldn't wait to regain its place, so the second person to step on the stage turned out to be a soul sect above level 40.

As soon as he came on stage, before the referee announced the start of the game, he had already released his martial spirit. His martial spirit was very strange, it was a flower. It had a red heart and orange petals.

"Sunflower."

Yunchuan became a little interested.

This second opponent is a soul master with a plant martial spirit. Sunflower is a relatively high-end plant martial spirit in terms of quality and has strong restrictive capabilities.

Wild sunflowers can release a strange smell that can make enemies incapacitated. It is a strange spiritual toxin.

The sunflower itself is as hard as iron. Using it as a martial spirit, you can also use the flower as a weapon. It is equally poisonous and offensive. Obviously, the strength of this opponent is by no means comparable to the previous opponent.

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Seeing the white, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings on his opponent, Yunchuan knew that even if this person was strong, he might not be strong enough. After all, he didn't even have the best configuration of soul rings.

"You have to pay the price for what you just did." Although the second member of the Barak Kingdom is not tall, he is very strong. You can clearly see the bulging muscles on his broad shoulders. With this appearance, he is holding a hand

A flower also looks a little weird.

The referee reminded: "Don't forget the rules of the competition. If you violate it, you will lose the qualification to continue participating."

The other party nodded, but the aura exuding from his body showed no sign of restraint.

Seeing this, the referee shook his head helplessly and loudly said: "The game begins."

Under the referee's announcement, the first soul ring of the student from Barak Academy suddenly lit up. The sunflower in his hand grew in the wind. In an instant, it had grown to one meter in diameter. The long stem in his hand also reached three meters.

A few meters away, it suddenly transformed into a strange-shaped weapon.

With a wave of his hand, a thick yellow mist was released from the sunflower and shrouded directly towards Yunchuan.

According to the thinking of ordinary soul masters, they would probably take a big step back at this time to avoid its sharp edge first. But Yunchuan was different from ordinary people. He did not dodge, but stood quietly on the spot, not hiding or avoiding, facing the obviously dangerous attack.

Question yellow fog.

Before the yellow mist arrived, Yunchuan first smelled a faint floral fragrance. The floral fragrance was very strong. Although it was only a trace, it did have an impact on the body of this clone. When he made this clone, he did not add poison.

Free, so he will naturally be affected by toxins.

At the same level, especially when the soul power of both parties is not too high, the poison soul master is very dominant. As long as it is used properly, it can limit the opponent to a great extent.

For example, the student from Barak Academy in front of me, from the perspective of attribute restraint, apart from the martial arts that specifically restrain toxins, only ice and fire martial arts like Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er can restrain him.

At this time, he looked at Yun Chuan who was not hiding away, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and he flapped the sunflower in his hand, blowing the big cloud of yellow mist towards him.

On his body, the first two soul rings have lit up. Obviously, one of his two soul skills is to enlarge the sun flower, and the other is this poisonous mist.

Soon, just when the yellow mist was about to engulf Yun Chuan, he finally moved.

The long sword in his hand was slowly drawn out, and the sword suddenly turned red...

With the sword completely drawn out, he swung it!

The monstrous flames roared out!

The yellow mist that was about to engulf him melted like ice and snow in front of the flames. In the blink of an eye, the poisonous mist within ten square meters around Yunchuan's body had disappeared.

The high temperature flame can kill all toxins!

The mere poisonous mist can only disappear in the face of the masculine flame.

"How is that possible?!"

He exclaimed in surprise. His face was full of disbelief. Even though he knew that this man had the fire attribute, he never thought that his fire attribute was so abnormal that it could easily burn away his yellow mist!