Douluo: Rebirth Yuhao, they all have evil intentions

Damn it! Damn it!

The dark golden blade slashed down, but the white-haired girl under the attack disappeared first, avoiding this terrifying move.

Boom!

With a deafening explosion, the ring covered with a layer of ice blue suddenly added another deep cut.

Looking at Meng Hongchen who reappeared not far away, with an elegant posture as if he was not fighting, Long Aotian suppressed his heaving chest and asked impatiently.

"Is it all you can do to hide?"

"Why, you can't wait to taste the taste of failure?"

Meng Hongchen played with the two swords in his hands casually, and leisurely looked at the incandescent light emanating from the surface of Long Aotian's skin.

"Although I am good at close combat, I am not confident enough to think that I can compete with the long sword in your hand. But you, after opening the martial soul true body, the soul power consumption should be quite large, right?"

"It's enough to deal with you."

The moment the voice fell, Long Aotian had disappeared from the spot.

A silver-white shadow condensed behind him in the roar, and the leg muscles surged like water waves. The explosive power contained in it easily tore the trouser legs and shoes, and once again trampled a large dent in the ring.

Immediately afterwards, his body seemed to cross the space, and at a speed beyond the limit of the soul saint, he instantly came in front of Meng Hongchen, and once again cut the afterimage left by her teleportation into two pieces.

Without the slightest hesitation, at the moment when the attack failed, Long Aotian used the powerful perception of the unity of heaven and man to determine the landing point of Meng Hongchen in the first time.

In an instant, the roar sounded again.

He wielded his strength wantonly, and appeared beside Meng Hongchen like a thorn in his tarsal bone.

Raise the long sword and cut again!

At the critical moment, Meng Hongchen still maintained an almost playful smile on his face, and disappeared again.

Long Aotian was not angry, but just silently pursued again.

It was as if a dark golden storm had been set off on the ring. Seeing Long Aotian's dazzling attack, the audience was also excited and burst into a roar of blood boiling.

The gestures were the limits that the contestants of previous competitions could reach. This was the battle between soul saints!

After an unknown period of time, Long Aotian flashed to Meng Hongchen again, but found that the opponent actually raised the double swords in his hands this time and took the initiative to meet his attack.

No soul power?

Or was it because of excessive use that limited the soul skills?

Without time to think, Long Aotian's eyes flashed fiercely, and the muscles on his arms suddenly bulged, driving the long sword in his hand to chop down at the double swords in Meng Hongchen's hands.

Explosion——

The sparks that burst out illuminated Long Aotian's stunned eyes. The chop that almost contained all his strength was actually blocked by the double swords, brushing the blades, and was easily guided to the side by Meng Hongchen, falling on the empty arena.

Another hideous mark was cut.

How is this possible! ?

How could her strength be so wrong!

Looking at the cut marks on the ground, Long Aotian's pupils shrank slightly.

Wrong, it's not that the slender girl in front of him has the power to match him.

It's that his power has weakened unknowingly.

"You seem to have forgotten that I use poison?"

Meng Hongchen took a leisurely step and crossed with Long Aotian. The slender double swords in his hands stroked his arms, breaking the flesh and leaving a faint blood mark.

It was a small wound, but it indicated that the winner had been decided.

Even if the skin martial soul could hinder the spread of the poison to a certain extent, as long as Long Aotian was not truly immune to all poisons, it would be a matter of time before he was poisoned.

Especially when Meng Hongchen deliberately suppressed the effect of the poison entering his body so that he could not detect it, and constantly increased his physical consumption and breathing rate by teleporting.

Almost every time Long Aotian panted, a large amount of toxins entered his body.

In fact, at the beginning of the game, he was still a little wary of this poison attribute soul saint.

But as time passed, after discovering that there was nothing wrong with his body, Long Aotian subconsciously attributed all this to his skin martial soul and the super poison resistance given to him by the martial soul.

So when he reacted, everything was too late.

As if to complete the final curtain call for this wonderful game, the blood-colored soul ring under Meng Hongchen's feet suddenly lit up.

It flashed away.

In an instant, the toxins that entered Long Aotian's body along the blood mark began to surge at an unimaginable speed.

Without any warning, the incandescent flames on his body suddenly went out, as if they were extinguished by a basin of cold water, and his tall body fell straight down.

Victory came so suddenly, and before everyone present could even react, they heard Meng Hongchen's calm voice.

"Referee, it's time to announce the results of the game."

However, the referee who came to his senses was embarrassed: "This contestant, in order to avoid casualties in the game as much as possible, you need to detoxify him first"

Meng Hongchen frowned slightly and pretended to be stupid and dumb: "What about him participating in the team competition later?"

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No, not to mention that he is almost dead, even if he is cured, he has no ability to continue the game. It is probably a problem whether the team competition can be carried out.

Because of the massacre by the Holy Spirit Church, the current Body Sect, except for Long Aotian, has no fighting power to show. The remaining contestants are lucky not to be defeated by one out of six. Are they still worried about the team competition?

Just when the referee was at a loss, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the spectator seats.

"Detoxify him, I can guarantee that he will not participate in the next game."

Meng Hongchen looked up and met the bald old man's gaze without fear.

"Who are you?"

Du Bu Si choked. Being questioned by a little girl, his face was naturally not very good.

Not to mention Meng Hongchen, even her grandfather Jing Hongchen, his generation is much younger than Du Bu Si.

But considering the importance of Long Aotian to the Body Sect, he still patiently explained: "I am the leader of the Body Sect, and I can fully represent the participating teams of the Body Sect. Can you detoxify him now?"

"Sorry, no."

Meng Hongchen shook his head: "Everyone present knows that your Body Sect has no credibility. How can I know if you, an old man, are deliberately deceiving me?"

The whole audience was silent.

Unintentionally, those who had heard about the style of the Body Sect looked at the position where Du Bu Si was, and their eyes became more and more playful.

".Then what do you want?" Du Bu Si's neck veins bulged, staring at Meng Hongchen.

"Hmm"

Meng Hongchen tapped her chin with her index finger. After a brief pause, she tilted her head and gave the answer.

"Since you say you are the leader, why don't you personally represent the sect to admit defeat? This way I can save some trouble."

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The young people nowadays are really brave.

Hearing the conditions that made Du Bu Si lose face, everyone felt ashamed.

Although judging from the remaining combat power of the Body Sect, there is no chance of winning even if they continue, but it is conceivable how embarrassing it is for a dignified leader of a sect to admit defeat in front of so many spectators.

However, just when everyone thought that the leader of the Body Sect, who always valued his face more than anything else, would be furious, a cold voice reached the ears of everyone present.

"I admit defeat on behalf of all the contestants of the Body Sect and give up the next individual and team competitions."

After completing the request without hesitation, Du Bu Si looked at the girl on the ring expressionlessly and asked word by word: "Can I detoxify him now?"

Meng Hongchen raised her eyebrows, obviously not expecting the other party to be so straightforward.

Just as others thought, she originally thought that Du Bu Si would give up Long Aotian for the sake of face, but she didn't expect that this old guy would not play by the rules.

From this point of view, this guy's status in the Body Sect seems to be higher than she imagined

What should I do if I suddenly don't want to let him go?

After some hesitation, considering that continuing might affect the reputation of Mingde Hall, she had to reluctantly stab the long sword into Long Aotian's arm and extract all the terrifying poison.

"Okay, someone take him down."

After kicking the unconscious Long Aotian, Meng Hongchen tilted her head and looked at the referee beside her: "Can we announce the result now?"

The referee naturally didn't say anything more and spoke loudly.

"The first game of the top eight, the winner is the Sun and Moon Royal Academy team."

"The venue will be suspended for half an hour for maintenance. Please prepare the Spirit Pagoda team and the Haotian Sect team. The game will continue in half an hour."

Accompanied by the cheers of the crowd, Meng Hongchen subconsciously looked at the rest area of ​​the Spirit Pagoda and raised her chin towards Huo Yuhao proudly.

——Praise me!

——Awesome!

Noticing Meng Hongchen's behavior, Huo Yuhao forced himself to endure the wonderful feeling that kept coming from his lower body, and squeezed out a smile somewhat reluctantly, which seemed to be nothing wrong.

It was not until the other party returned to the rest area of ​​Sun Moon Academy that he silently retracted his gaze and looked at the head that was constantly rising and falling below with a complicated expression.

No, why do they all like to do this kind of thing in public! ?

Is perversion really contagious?

Thinking of this in his heart, he somewhat unconsciously straightened his waist and said in a low voice.

"Sister Luochen, our competition will start soon, or you should stop."

Ling Luochen paused and looked at him blankly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Huo Yuhao's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I think well. This should not be a question of whether it is comfortable or not."

"It's okay as long as it's comfortable. There's still half an hour, no rush."

Ling Luochen moved his tongue and added vaguely: "I can't lose to Ma Xiaotao."

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Feeling the other party's impatient action to start again, Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth and closed his eyes resigned to his fate.

But soon, he keenly noticed that someone was looking at him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Yuena blinking her deep purple eyes, looking at him innocently, and occasionally her eyes would fall on Ling Luochen who was unaware of him.

It was as if he could see the scene he shouldn't see through the simulated soul skills...

A strong sense of shame surged into Huo Yuhao's heart in an instant, so that the little Huo in his mouth suddenly grew a little bigger.

This scared Ling Luochen, and he subconsciously looked up to observe his situation: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Perhaps because he didn't know how to explain it, or perhaps because he didn't want Ling Luochen to face the cruel truth, Huo Yuhao decided to hide it.

"Oh."

Ling Luochen didn't notice anything wrong, and he moved again, but he was muttering in his heart.

No wonder Ma Xiaotao was so happy after coming back that day, it turned out to be so effective?

Well, I can try something else when I have the chance in the future...

Huo Yuhao naturally didn't know what Ling Luochen was thinking at the moment.

At this moment, he was silently bearing Gu Yuena's meaningful gaze, and he felt that the sky was about to fall.

"It seems that you like this very much?"

The ethereal voice sounded in his mind at the right time, as if he saw the end of his social death, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but cover his face and burst into tears.

I'm not, I didn't...

And wasn't it all you who started it?

Gu Yuena blinked twice, seeing Huo Yuhao's expression of shame that was about to explode, as if she suddenly understood something.

This reaction... seems to have caught the handle?

Recalling some strange knowledge she had learned from other people's conversations while playing games, her voice echoed in the other party's mind again.

"You don't want others to know about this, do you?"

! ?

No, where did you learn this art of speaking?

Huo Yuhao rolled his throat and asked in a dry voice: "What do you want?"

Gu Yuena thought for a moment, leaned close to Huo Yuhao's ear and whispered: "That depends on your performance this afternoon."

"..."

Half an hour can be fast or slow.

For Huo Yuhao, whose body and mind were being tortured at the same time, every second seemed to be infinitely stretched, making him a little at a loss.

Finally, under the cold stimulation of Ling Luochen, he thought about the meaning of the universe again at the moment when the referee's amiable voice sounded.

"In the second game of the quarterfinals, the Spiritual Tower vs. the Haotian Sect, please go to the waiting area as soon as possible to prepare."

"Gulu-Gulu-"

It was as if an unknown monster was greedily devouring something.

Accompanied by a strange sound, Ling Luochen licked the corners of his lips with unsatisfied intention, and then sat back down in his seat as if nothing had happened, arranging his somewhat disheveled hair.

"Come on for the game."

"Yuhao, you must beat that guy up!"

Wang Donger waved her fists and said angrily: "I get angry when I think about what happened to Haotian Sect last time. He actually took care of my affairs."

"Is there any reward?"

Wang Donger's body stiffened, and when she saw Huo Yuhao's smiling expression, she blushed: "At most, at most, like the previous time, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."

Although Huo Yuhao just asked casually, she immediately thought of that aspect as she knew the taste.

The little girl was thin-skinned, so she was naturally embarrassed to talk nonsense about sleeping together at night in front of so many people around her, so she could only use dinner as an excuse.

As for what happens after dinner?

That was all forced upon her by that bastard Huo Yuhao. She was only half-hearted.

"I'll remember that."

Huo Yuhao grinned, exchanged a glance with Tang San in the rest area of ​​the Haotian Sect, and stood up to walk towards the ring alone.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao was the only one on the stage again in the Spirit Pagoda, the audience couldn't help but brighten up, and the cheers became louder and louder.

"Huo Yuhao--Huo Yuhao--"

Originally, everyone still doubted the authenticity of his victory over the Soul Douluo five years ago, but after the match with the Tianlong Sect, after witnessing the miracle of that soul skill affecting nearly 200,000 spectators in the audience, no one would doubt his strength or his terrifying dominance in the Soul Master Competition.

It was as if he was coated with a layer of unparalleled glory. No one would doubt whether his actions at this moment were too conceited. Some were just looking forward to it from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking forward to what kind of surprises this legendary contestant can bring to them.

Looking at the figure who was surrounded by the cheers of the crowd and walked onto the stage, Tang San's face became more and more gloomy, but he didn't dare to go on the stage alone like the other party.

Although Huo Yuhao had been targeted by his self in the God Realm, it was still undeniable that the other party was now stronger than himself.

He made plans before taking action, which was the reason why he was able to defeat the God of Destruction in his previous life and was known as the God of Wisdom.

Of course, the response he caused was not small.

Seeing that he went from a serious injury to a normal person in just two days, many people showed shock on their faces.

This was naturally due to the grievances he had suffered in the Haotian Sect over the years.

Perhaps his physical fitness was not as good as Beibei who absorbed the dragon pill, but in terms of recovery, he who had to be beaten every day was definitely far better than the other party.

Coupled with the extremely effective healing medicine of the Haotian Sect, in just two days, the injuries he suffered in the battle with Beibei had basically healed.

And there is more to everyone's surprise. Many sharp-eyed people discovered that among the contestants who competed with Tang San, there were actually two Soul Emperors who were seriously injured by Xu Sanshi in the match with Shrek.

Of course, the condition of these two is obviously not as good as Tang San.

Not only are their faces pale, but they even walk with a limp, obviously even their broken bones have not fully recovered.

What is this?

There should be two Soul King substitutes in the Haotian Sect, right?

Why send two injured players?

Although they didn't understand the meaning of Haotian Sect's actions, everyone still smelled an unusual smell.

Do these guys with hammers have any backup plans?

Just when everyone was secretly curious, a contestant from the Haotian Sect jumped onto the stage under Tang San's instructions and looked at Huo Yuhao as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

".What does this mean?"

Glancing at his opponent whose legs were trembling slightly, Huo Yuhao seemed to be amused by the funny scene in front of him. He looked at Tang San who was waiting for the battle with a half-smile, and his tone was slightly mocking.

"I thought you were going to take the field in person, but instead you sent this guy to lead the charge?"

Tang San seemed to have anticipated his reaction, and replied calmly: "This doesn't seem to violate the rules of the game?"

"It does not violate the rules of the game, but I don't intend to waste my time on such meaningless things, and someone just asked me to beat you up."

Looking at Tang San's expression that suddenly turned ugly after he realized who he was referring to, Huo Yuhao asked with a slight smile.

"In order to be able to complete the task early and get the reward, why don't we just skip the boring part and you just do it together?"

".As you wish."

Tang San replied coldly, but there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

There is no doubt that everything that is happening now is part of his plan.

Referring to the previous match between the Holy Spirit Sect and the Noumenon Sect, he guessed that Huo Yuhao would most likely choose to directly enter the team battle, so from the beginning he focused entirely on the team competition.

And now, it's time for him to see the trap he carefully prepared for him!

As if he was afraid that Huo Yuhao would regret it, Tang San immediately brought the remaining contestants onto the ring.

Naturally, the referee listened to all the conversation between the two. At first, he was a little disapproving, thinking that this was just the Haotian Sect's death struggle, but the scene that happened next made him slightly stunned.

I saw seven players from the Haotian Sect following one after another, quickly forming a vertical one-line formation on the ring, and the one standing at the front was none other than Tang San, the strongest player in the entire team.

"This is."

Looking at this unfamiliar formation, Mr. Xuan's eyes shone with surprise, and his tone was full of disbelief: "This is a seven-in-one fusion technique! A super secret technique tailor-made by the master thousands of years ago for the first generation of Shrek's Seven Monsters!"

"Although the difficulty of fusing seven identical martial spirits will be reduced, being able to comprehend this secret method is definitely one of the best in the world. Maybe, maybe, this kid Tang San can really win!"

"Game-start!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Tang San burst out with a loud shout.

"Fusion——!!!"

Black light burst out from the soul emperor at the rear of the team, surging in front of him like water waves. The powerful and pure soul power just kept moving forward along his arms, until it poured into Tang Tang at the front. Within three bodies.

boom--

The violent fluctuations in soul power even caused the surrounding air to begin to distort slightly. After integrating the power of the six soul emperors, Tang San's cultivation even broke through the Title Douluo level in one fell swoop.

Feeling the full power in his body, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, summoned the dark Haotian Hammer, and looked at the indifferent Huo Yuhao in front of him with cold eyes.

"Now, it's time for us to settle the accounts!"