Douluo: This soul master is too strange

"Please send the sixth player from Shrek Academy!"

The winner has been decided, the referee announced.

"Boss Dai, come on!"

Outside the court, Tang San encouraged Dai Mubai.

"Yeah."

Dai Mubai, feeling timid, nodded calmly and walked onto the court.

The opponent was a five-ringed soul king, and he was not a weakling with a weak martial soul and soul rings of white, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, but a genius with a strong martial soul and soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black. He was just a level 42 soul master, and the level gap was at least ten levels. What could he do to fight?

But the game had come to this point, and he was not allowed to retreat and admit defeat, so he could only bite the bullet.

Anyway, this was a soul master competition, and the worst result was just a beating, so there was no need to worry about endangering his life.

Not long after, when Dai Mubai came on the stage, Huo Wushuang asked curiously: "I remember your name is Dai Mubai, right? White Tiger is the unique inherited martial spirit of the Xingluo Empire royal family. How come you, a Xingluo person, came to my Tiandou Empire to participate in the Soul Master Competition?"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai's face froze, and his face darkened visibly.

The past. It's unbearable to look back!

To ease the embarrassment, Dai Mubai said in a tough tone: "No need to say more nonsense, let's see the truth with our hands!"

"Hmm?"

Hearing Dai Mubai's tough tone, Huo Wushuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This young man, the soul power level is not high, but his temper is quite arrogant.

Is it because of his identity as a member of the Xingluo royal family that he is used to being arrogant, or is this guy hiding some powerful trump card?

Thinking of this, Huo Wushuang became more alert.

He can ignore ordinary four-ring soul sects, but if it is a special four-ring soul sect, he can't be arrogant, otherwise it is not impossible to overturn.

For example, my sister Huo Wu, with her innate ability: Ring Fusion, can burst out the attack power of a six-ring Battle Soul Emperor even if her level is only four rings; another example is Mu Yang, when he first entered the fourth ring, with his powerful mental power and spiritual secrets, dealing with ordinary six-ring Soul Emperors is absolutely as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, so don't be careless.

Soon, the game began.

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

With a loud shout, the third soul ring around his body flashed, and Dai Mubai, who was possessed by the White Tiger Martial Spirit, burst his clothes, his muscles swelled, black tiger stripes appeared, and his momentum soared a lot.

"Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

With the attribute amplification soul skill, Dai Mubai's move was a big move. As the fourth soul ring flashed, countless fist-sized golden light balls suddenly condensed with him as the center, and then streaked through the air like a meteor shower, falling directly towards Huo Wushuang.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Red Flame Dragon Break!"

Huo Wushuang's face was calm, his fifth soul ring was shining, and as the surging red soul power surged, a red dragon phantom burning with dragon fire, extremely majestic, rose into the air behind him, and then met the golden meteor shower with lightning speed.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff--"

Accompanied by dense strange noises, under Dai Mubai's shocked eyes, the large number of golden light balls condensed by his fourth soul skill: White Tiger Meteor Shower were like bubbles that burst with a poke, and were crushed all the way by the rampaging red dragon.

What shocked Dai Mubai even more was that after crushing the White Tiger Meteor Shower, the red dragon, whose power had slightly decreased, was enlarging in his sight at a very fast speed.

"No!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the red dragon, Dai Mubai seemed to smell the breath of death, and couldn't help but be frightened to the point of weakness in his legs, and shouted with horror.

Fortunately, Huo Wushuang had no intention of killing Dai Mubai. When the red dragon rushed to less than three meters in front of Dai Mubai, under the guidance of Huo Wushuang, the dragon head tilted up, the dragon tail swung, and almost stuck to Dai Mubai and flew up to a height of 100 meters.

"Boom--"

A violent roar sounded, and the red dragon exploded, turning into a huge fireball in the air.

"Bang--"

The strong energy explosion in the air brought a shock wave, which quickly spread to the stadium below. Although the shock wave had no lethality after being weakened by a distance of 100 meters, it could only be regarded as a gust of wind at most, but it still blew down Dai Mubai, who was already frightened and his legs were weak, and he fell directly on his buttocks.

"That's it?"

Seeing this, Huo Wushuang curled his lips in disdain.

Dai Mubai's tone was so hard before, and he thought he was a tough guy, but he didn't expect that he was just a show-off, which inevitably made him a little disappointed.

"Please ask the defeated players to leave the field."

At this time, the referee said loudly.

Although Dai Mubai was not kicked out of the competition field, and did not admit defeat, anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was the result of Huo Wushuang holding back, otherwise the red dragon would not have flown into the air and exploded, but exploded with Dai Mubai as the center point.

And with Dai Mubai's strength, it is obvious that he could not stop the explosion of the red dragon.

Therefore, the winner of this game has been decided.

After the game is over, the defeated party must naturally leave the field as soon as possible, otherwise the subsequent games cannot be carried out.

After all, the promotion match is an individual elimination match, and it is not allowed for two or more students from an academy to appear on the field at the same time.

Giving a hateful look at Huo Wushuang who made him look ridiculous, Dai Mubai fled from the field.

Soon, Shrek Academy sent out the seventh, and the last player allowed by the rules of the game: Tang San.

"The previous Dai Mubai was a show-off. Your martial spirit is worse than his. Do you still want to compete?"

Huo Wushuang asked Tang San.

Huo Wushuang didn't think Tang San had the slightest chance of defeating him.

You must know that fire-attributed attack-type soul masters are the most resistant to plant-type soul masters.

In addition, Tang San's martial spirit is still the blue silver grass known as the waste martial spirit. With the power of the dragon fire he has condensed, Tang San's blue silver grass will definitely burn at one point. The gap is so huge. In Huo Wushuang's view, this battle There was no need for the game to take place at all.

"Although it is Blue Silver Grass, there are infinite possibilities, and I also want to see the difference between me and the genius of the soul master world."

Tang San said seriously.

Before his wings were hardened, Tang Fozu's attitude towards people who were not labeled by him as a "method of death" was still acceptable.

Moreover, in the previous battle with Xiao Wu, Huo Wushuang showed his master's demeanor, and he had strong strength but did not show any violence. This won the favor of Tang Fozu, a super girl control.

"Infinite possibilities? Yes, in my opinion, you are much better than that Dai Mubai."

Huo Wushuang nodded and said something approvingly.

It was obvious that Dai Mubai's strong words to relieve the embarrassment fell into Huo Wushuang's eyes. It was because of his good background that this guy had his nostrils turned upward and looked down on the world.

Of course, pride is not the point. The point is that you are a weakling. How can you have the confidence to look down on the world?

I wonder if even Emperor Xingluo must treat any titled Douluo with courtesy?

Well, although he is not a Titled Douluo yet, he will be one sooner or later. (End of chapter)