The Peerless Tangmen's Township Bronze Coffin

Chapter 405 Bu Po Douluo

The war is over!

At this moment, everyone in the Noumenon Sect, the team members in the viewing area, or the audience of the Sun and Moon Empire all felt like they were in a dream.

Is the Snow Demon Sect team strong? There is no doubt about it.

The three silver-level martial arts awakened, Long Aotian, who has mastered the realm of unity between man and nature, and Wei Na, who has twin martial souls. Which one is not a peerless genius? However, whether it is an individual battle or a group battle in which more people bully the smaller ones, they will win.

It was Jiang Hai who came down.

How incredible is it to fight against the Snow Demon Sect alone?

"This young man must die!" In the crowd, a tall man wearing a black hood whispered.

Noumenon Sect, poison will not kill you.

At this moment, it was not only his idea, but also the idea of ​​countless people who were hostile to the Sun and Moon Empire.

Long Aotian is already a top genius who only appeared in a thousand years. He may not be any worse than his brothers who were poisoned to death and poisoned to death.

The second awakening of the main body's martial spirit is not the end. During the title Douluo, the level of awakening is possible for a second advancement. With Long Aotian's talent, during the title Douluo, the second awakening and advancement

It is not impossible to reach the ultimate gold level.

The same goes for Wei Na and others.

But such a group of geniuses lost, lost to a peer.

If it was an evenly matched battle between teams, they could understand it, but seven against one showed just how terrifying this young man was.

No one can accept the growth of such a powerful enemy.

Du Bushui already had the intention to kill in his heart, but at his level, the murderous intention was well concealed. The hooded coat on his body was also a special soul tool, which helped him hide his aura.

And Jiang Hai had already left the arena alone and returned to the Mingyue Hotel.

Zhang Peng appeared and said with a smile: "I have never seen a person who defeated the younger generation of Noumenon Sect and was as calm as you!"

The Noumenon Sect is not a little-known sect. In fact, the Noumenon Sect has been vaguely known as the number one sect in the world since it emerged thousands of years ago.

The Noumenon Martial Spirit does have a unique aspect, which makes the soul masters of the Noumenon Sect naturally stronger than ordinary soul masters.

And the players who appeared in the Snow Demon Sect team in this Soul Fighting Competition were almost all the geniuses of the younger generation of the Noumenon Sect, but they lost to an eighteen-year-old boy.

Even though the Holy Spirit Cult doesn’t care about the age of its disciples!

Among the evil soul masters, only strength is valued, and there are many who are late bloomers. The rapid improvement of strength in the early stage can be improved through special methods. How far they can go in the later stage is the key.

However, outside the realm, one's personal combat effectiveness is unquestionable.

Jiang Hai can single-handedly defeat the top talent of the younger generation of Noumenon Sect. His personal strength and talent cannot be ignored even by the Holy Spirit Sect.

"It's just a genius of the younger generation. Besides, Long Aotian may not be much worse than me. With his physique, the eighth and ninth soul rings must be 100,000-year soul rings. Once he grows up, he will definitely be

A formidable enemy!" Jiang Hai said.

Zhang Peng sighed, "It's a pity that I couldn't kill them in the ring, but the teaching has already arranged it, and none of them can leave!"

"You should rest early. The battle is not above the ring, but also below the ring. Our battle is just the beginning." Zhang Peng glanced at Jiang Hai's pale face and disappeared.

Jiang Hai's eyes were calm. He knew the real purpose of Zhang Peng's appearance this time. He must have suspected the Holy Spirit Cult about him. Ma Xiaotao's performance today was too intense!

But Jiang Hai couldn't blame Ma Xiaotao. Ma Xiaotao's defense of him made him feel warm in his heart.

Moreover, Jiang Hai himself never regarded himself as a member of the Holy Spirit Cult. His purpose of joining the Holy Spirit Cult was only to destroy the Holy Spirit Cult.

A mental mirror reflected the surroundings, and after confirming that no one was watching him, Jiang Hai walked into the secret room and began to practice silently.

Today's battle was extremely brutal, and he didn't have much soul power left. The Nine-Life Cicada's Nine Cicada Marks had all been shattered, and it would take a certain amount of time to regroup.

At dusk, Jianghai's aura returned to its peak.

After the fierce battle, his soul power also improved to a certain extent, and the essence of his soul power seemed to have a sense of stagnation, as if it was about to become solid.

This kind of battle and discussion between life and death is an extremely valuable experience for any soul master.

Countless geniuses flock to the Soul Fighting Competition, not only for the fame and fortune brought by the Soul Fighting Competition, but also to fight and compete with the geniuses of their peers is a rare opportunity that can only be encountered.

The figure flashed, and an ice body sat cross-legged in the secret room. Jiang Hai's true body had disappeared from the place.

Fan Lou, the underground soul guide competition is proceeding in an orderly manner, round after round, as if to synchronize with the above-ground soul fighting competition, so except for the beginning, the subsequent eliminations are not too intense.

After all, the number of soul masters participating in the Underground Soul Master Competition is far less than that of the soul masters in the Soul Fighting Competition, and the purpose of the Underground Soul Master Competition is to synchronize the Soul Fighting Competition and make use of the huge number of people watching the Soul Fighting Competition to gain huge benefits.

, Therefore, it is impossible for the underground soul tool master to end quickly.

When will the Soul Fighting Competition end? The Underground Soul Master Competition will also end the day before.

After refining a top-notch fifth-level soul tool in an understatement, and winning the qualification for the next round of competition, Jiang Hai left Fan Lou calmly.

Most people are already used to this scene. Every day Jiang Hai goes to Fan Tower to refine the soul guide in an extremely formulaic manner, and then leaves without making any bets. It seems that he is just dealing with the business.

After leaving Fan Lou, Jiang Hai did not return to Mingyue Hotel, but went to a luxurious villa area.

No, it is not so much a villa as it is a garden, a garden covering an area of ​​more than 300 acres, with pavilions, water pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

The tall red courtyard wall separates the inside and outside.

As soon as his figure flashed, Jiang Hai had already climbed over the courtyard wall.

"Who?" Just as he climbed over the courtyard wall, a cold snort sounded, and a powerful aura came from a villa, and the cold air had locked onto him.

Jiang Hai felt a chill in his heart. A white flame door appeared behind him, and a figure stepped out and merged with his body.

Countless formations of light patterns surged out from his legs, and in a flash, Jiang Hai was already ten meters away.

At this time, a ray of incandescent light shot out from the villa, and the air was distorted.

"Tied Douluo?" The voice in the villa said with a hint of surprise, "Even if you are a titled Douluo, if you dare to break into my residence, you can't even think of leaving!"

In an instant, pieces of soul guidance devices flew out of the villa, hung in the air, and aimed at Jiang Hai.

Devil's Eye Formation.

Suspended in the air are eight-level Demon Eye Soul Guidance Devices, eighteen in total.

The large array of eighteen eighth-level soul tools put together would give even a titled Douluo a headache.

This is the ninth level soul master.

Eighteen pieces of devil's eyes were charged, and the orange light was like little suns. The next moment, the rays of light intertwined with each other and shot towards the river and sea in the yard.

The blazing soul-guided rays of light converged, and the air became turbulent and distorted.

boom!

The light converged, and a lifelike blue luan flew out, collided with the light, and melted into each other.

"Qingluan Shou? Which old guy are you?" The voice in the villa was a little surprised. A burly old man walked out and looked coldly at Jiang Hai in the yard.

Only the ninth-level Qingluan Shou can withstand the Demon Eye Formation, and only the soul masters of the Sun and Moon Empire can possess the ninth-level Qingluan Shou.

Jiang Hai did not speak. He waved his hand and a sword box condensed out from behind him. The sword box trembled slightly, and flying swords soared into the sky, turning into streams of light and flying towards Zheng Zhan.

Zheng Zhan shouted coldly, and a large shield as tall as a person appeared in his hand. Countless soul guidance formations were intertwined on the shield, condensing into a larger light shield to protect him in front of him.

A flying sword hit the light shield, causing a violent collision. The light on the light shield dimmed a bit, but the flying sword also turned into light and disappeared.

"What kind of soul guide is this?" Zheng Zhan asked in surprise.

"Eighth level soul guidance skill, seven-color flying sword!" Jiang Hai responded.

"Soul Guidance Skill? Are you from Mingdetang or Shi Jingcheng?" Zheng Zhan asked.

Jiang Hai didn't answer, and jumped out, with countless white light patterns intertwined on his body, and punched the light shield, causing the light shield to tremble violently.

The next moment, the light shield shattered, and the big shield collided with Jiang Hai's fist.

Zheng Zhan shouted coldly, and nine soul rings appeared on his body. The soul rings trembled slightly, and the big shield vibrated violently. Jiang Hai was pushed back, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Hai, and he said in shock: "This

Is it...the human soul guidance formation? Who are you?"

"As expected of the Immortal Douluo!" Jiang Hai sighed. Zheng Zhan's strength far surpassed that of Elder Maggot. Even if he went all out, he was still no match for Zheng Zhan.

Jiang Hai's body shape changed and he recovered his true form. He smiled and said, "Young man, I've met my senior!"

"Jiang...Jiang Hai!? Impossible, who are you?" Zheng Zhan opened his mouth wide and shouted coldly.

"Director of the Civilization Research Institute, Jiang Hai, I have met Senior Zheng Zhan!" Jiang Hai, who was wearing a white soul master robe, cupped his hands and said formally.

The lights of civilization bloom in the sea of ​​consciousness, filling the atmosphere of the river and sea with the breath of light and wisdom.

This aura also allowed Zheng Zhan to confirm Jiang Hai's identity. All the clues were connected together. No ninth-level soul engineer is a fool. He suppressed the shock in his heart and said: "What a boy, Jiang Chuan should be you too, right? Who can

I thought that one of the two genius soul masters of Mingde Hall is actually an elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, and he is not yet twenty years old! However, when you come to see me today, you should not just show your strength, right? For the Holy Spirit Sect or... civilization

graduate School?"

At this moment, Jiang Hai's level of evil has exceeded his knowledge. A genius who is less than twenty years old not only has the strength of a titled Douluo, but is also a top genius soul master. How can he accept this?

However, he was more curious about Jiang Hai’s purpose!

(End of chapter)