God of Douluo Krypton Life System

"Viewers, what follows is the sixty-sixth one-on-one spirit battle. Both sides are spirit sects of the fourth ring. They are very strong. I believe everyone will see a very thrilling battle."

"but……"

At this point, the referee suddenly turned around and pointed directly at Tang Ao in the player channel, shouting loudly.

"The Four Ring Soul Sect here is a little special, because he is very young!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Ao, the young man wearing a bloody mask that covered half of his face.

The entire auditorium instantly became extremely noisy.

"Here, you're already a Fourth Ring Soul Sect at such a young age, are you kidding me? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see the bloody mask on his face? This kind of genius, at first glance, is the future heir of a hidden big family and a large sect. As for why I didn't see it before, then

It should have just been registered in the past two days."

"That's right. I never imagined that we would be so blessed to see such extraordinary talent today!"

However, compared to the accidents of those gamblers, many powerful beings present, soul masters at the level of soul kings and soul emperors, all walked to the player preparation area.

If such a proud man can be won over, it will definitely be beneficial to the forces behind them!

But these people didn't know that when they first arrived, the man who greeted them was a man who had retired from the world of soul masters for a long time.

Fudo Ming Wang, Zhao Wuji!

"What do you want to do to that little guy? Come on, come on, practice with me."

"Prince Fudo, why are you here! Also, what is your relationship with that proud man of heaven? You..."

"You dare to ask me questions, you deserve a beating!"

"Ahhh!"

Tang Ao didn't know what was happening in the war preparation area, and he didn't care much.

Because now, what he needs to do most is to defeat the uncle in front of him.

However, his strength seems to have been underestimated again.

"Little guy, my martial spirit is an armored rhinoceros. Although you are from a large sect and a large family, it is impossible to break through my level 49 defense with just your level 43 soul power!"

"You'd better admit defeat."

This little guy is from a big sect and a big family. I'd better convince him to admit defeat. Otherwise, if I accidentally injure him later, I'm afraid there will be an endless pursuit waiting for me.

However, this uncle thought so, but Tang Ao was not prepared to listen to him.

"Admit defeat?"

Tang Ao slowly raised his Holy Demon Sword upright in front of him, with a meaningful smile on his face.

This made the famous uncle feel very uncomfortable all over his body.

"It's impossible for me to admit defeat, but I won't bully you. I can give you a chance to defeat me."

"Next, as long as you can catch my sword, I will take the initiative to admit defeat and leave the ring, how about that?"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

After hearing Tang Ao's bet, the uncle immediately agreed.

After all, in this way, no matter whether you win or lose in the end, you should not be troubled by those terrifying beings behind the opponent.

"Drink!"

Buzz buzz...

The uncle stamped his right foot on the ground violently, and four soul rings, one white, two yellow, and one purple, immediately rose up at this moment, flashing alternately with each other.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ao didn't pay much attention and continued to stand there and wait.

Tang Ao knew that the other party was planning to use four soul rings at once to increase his defense to the extreme.

But so what?

Rather than defeating an unprepared opponent, Tang Ao was more willing to wait for the opponent to reach his prime before taking action.

Because in this way, your odds will skyrocket!

Although the gold coins I receive every month are enough for daily expenses, it can even be said to be quite comfortable.

But before you truly have absolute strength, who would have too much money?

Sure enough, as Tang Ao did this, the referee and the audience in the audience immediately exploded.

"This... our young player seems to be very confident in his own strength."

"Oh my God, I wanted to bet on the other side and buy the villa next to the sea. Now that he's done it, it's over! All my money is gone!"

"Hahaha, are you stupid? You actually bet on a newcomer to win. You lost miserably this time!"

"You're right, that young man will definitely lose in this competition!"

In full view of everyone, the old man raised his head and shouted angrily.

"Boy, come on! Swing your sword!"

Now he is in the best condition, let alone the forty-third level weapon soul soul sect, even the soul king, he can withstand a blow!

"Now that you are ready, open your eyes wide and remember everything that follows."

As soon as Tang Ao's voice fell, the holy demon sword standing in front of him suddenly bloomed with a rich black sword light.

The black light instantly overshadowed the white blade, turning the Holy Demon Sword into a true pitch black sword.

At the same time, Tang Ao's first soul skill also lit up immediately, and the murderous intention of death instantly enveloped the two of them.

"This feeling..."

As if he had realized something, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged in the uncle's heart.

Does this guy really have the ability to break my defense with one sword?

roar!

While the uncle was stunned, the sword energy that Tang Ao swung out turned into a ferocious black dragon, opening its bloody mouth towards him.

Die, I will really die!

"Ahhhh..."

As a shrill voice sounded, the uncle who had put on an absolutely defensive posture just now had now fallen outside the ring, his face pale, his pupils locked, and his whole body trembling.

"God of Death, you are the real God of Death, God of Death..."

Tang Ao glanced at his opponent, then turned to the referee and spoke calmly.

"Announce the results."

"Ah? Ah? Oh yes, I declare that the winner of this competition is this young genius soul sect, Ba Jian!"