Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 46 The Great Battle of the Soul
Of course, all the students used pseudonyms and wore masks.

Time passed by like this, half a year later!
"Boar King! Wild Boar King! Wild Boar King!..."

Enthusiastic shouts sounded in the main stadium of the Great Soul Arena, and everyone's expressions were extremely enthusiastic.

Because there will be a ten-game winning streak against ten consecutive victories below.

One of them was a middle-aged man with ferocious muscles and a shiny body.

The shiny head seems to be able to reflect light, and the ferocious face with a big mouth looks like a devil.

"Everyone, the grand finale of the home game of the Soul Fighting Arena is about to start, ten consecutive victories against ten consecutive victories!"

A host flew in the air, shouting and shouting with all his strength.

"I believe everyone can see that although they have won ten consecutive victories, there is only one shout, and that is the wild boar king who ends the battle in the shortest time every time!"

While shouting, the host pointed his finger to the other side, and the beam of light followed closely.

I saw a fat and majestic man standing there wearing a wild boar mask.

His clothes were torn and dirty, and his whole body was bearded and drawn, only a pair of eyes looked very sharp.

A faint sense of oppression came from him.

"Wild Boar King, Martial Soul Explosive Wild Boar, Level 29 Battle Soul Master, and what he is facing is also a Level 29 Battle Soul Master, Wuhun Bullhorn Frog..."

After talking nonsense, both sides began to summon martial souls.

Wang Hao stared at the other party sharply, with a faint red light shining on his body, and he completed the martial soul summoning in an instant.

The strong man on the other side also completed the call, and a phantom of a yellow bullhorned frog also appeared behind him.

I saw the bullhorned frog standing up, its muscles swelled like a monster, especially its two thighs.

"……start!"

As soon as the voice sounded, the two soul rings on Wang Hao's body lit up almost simultaneously, and the whole person entered a charge state.

"boom!"

The sound of air bursting rang in my ears, Wang Hao had already rushed in front of the strong man, and the red energy shield in front of his body was less than one meter away from the strong man.

The strong man seemed to understand Wang Hao's fighting methods, and the moment the sound of the beginning sounded, he had already squatted down.

The muscles in both legs swelled and congested, they exploded violently, and rushed to the side.

"Boom!"

Wang Hao ruthlessly stepped on the position where the strong man was standing just now. With the greatest force, the whole ground trembled, and a circle of flames exploded from under his feet.

After almost a moment of deceleration, Wang Hao had recovered and charged out again.

Wang Hao's first soul skill, Flame Charge, increases the flame effect and physical fitness by 10%, the speed increases by 200% in one second, and gradually decreases to zero in the next five seconds.

So there is three times the speed in that second, even a speed-type great soul master, in this second, at most equal to Wang Hao.

Standing in the private room upstairs on weekends, beside Liu Dong, Lin Ze, and other students.

They all quietly watched the battle below.

The moment the battle started, red and yellow lights flickered in the eyes of these students, and their linear movements were like beams of light flickering.

"I didn't expect that someone could escape Brother Hao's charge. This person's strength is not bad!"

"After all, he is a veteran who has been in the fighting spirit field for more than ten years, and has rich fighting experience!"

The voice of discussion came from behind, and Lin Ze's eyes kept moving, following the movement of the beam of light below.

"Wang Hao is in a bit of trouble." Lin Ze said.

Liu Dong nodded when he heard it, and said: "I didn't expect the opponent's explosive power to be so strong that he could dodge the charge in an instant. However, the pressure on the legs should be great. Wang Hao has been using the first soul skill here, and the consumption of soul power It's big too!"

"It's up to the two of them now, who can last till the end!" Lin Ze said, frowning.

"No, it should be to see whose mentality is more stable!" At this time on the weekend, he said lightly.

Lin Ze and Liu Dong looked over suspiciously.

Weekend glanced at the two of them, and explained: "Wang Hao's strength and charge, even if the previous pure strength soul masters are prepared, they will be directly knocked out of the field."

"The bullhorned frog's soul master is impossible to stop, so he can only choose to delay first. He wants to make Wang Hao fall into anxiety because the attack does not work. When he falls into anxiety, he loses his balance and loses his balance. Mistakes are made, and mistakes are opportunities!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at the battle below on the weekend and said: "After all, only in this way can he have a chance to win!"

"However, the one being chased is usually more mentally stressed, and that strong man probably overestimated his state of mind!" Zhou Zhou said with a smile on his lips.

Several people looked down, quietly observing the battle below.

Suddenly, the yellow light jumped up.

"Oops!" The strong man suddenly changed his face!
He was being closely chased just now, and under extreme nervousness, he subconsciously jumped up!

"It's over!" The strong man's face was extremely ugly, and he quickly gathered his limbs together to form a ball, and a large amount of soul power poured out from his back and limbs.

Wang Hao showed no mercy, he found his bearings and rushed towards the strong man rushing down.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

The yellow figure bounced straight away, rushed out of the playing field, and slammed into the wall fiercely.

The strong man fell to the ground, supporting his body on all fours, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

"Congratulations to the Wild Boar King for his 11th victory..."

There were enthusiastic shouts at the scene, and a large number of people fell into a carnival.

It's not that they like the Wild Boar King so much, but because they have made a lot of money by betting on it. Of course, there are also some gamblers who like to bet on the wild boar king and lose nothing.

Watching Wang Hao walk into the passage on the weekend, after a while, a faint sense of oppression came from behind.

A student wearing glasses behind him suddenly put his arms around his shoulders and trembled.

"Brother Hao makes people feel more and more flustered, and there is such an uncomfortable sense of pressure!" The man with glasses trembled slightly, and said with discomfort all over his body.

"Nonsense... nonsense, if you don't use soul power or martial soul, you can face off against a tiger that is more than two meters high and four meters long, and you can give people the same feeling." A student next to him shook his trembling hand, Said.

"I don't need soul power, I don't need martial soul, I'm afraid it's just for that tiger!" A tall and thin man next to him said after thinking for a while, trembling all over.

On the weekend, I reached out and rubbed my chin. This feeling of oppression can almost complete the third stage.

"boom!"

"Boss, I'm back!" Wang Hao pushed open the door fiercely and said boldly.

"You should be finishing training soon, right?" Weekend looked back at the sloppy Wang Hao and asked.

"Hurry up, I fought with that big tiger for more than an hour today. If you come again two or three times, you should be able to knock it back with momentum." Wang Hao rubbed his sparse beard and said after thinking for a while.

(End of this chapter)