The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked, and countless people gasped.

In the audience, the younger brother Oslo couldn't help but burst out, but luckily he was restrained by the Shi brothers.

Even Meng Shenji, the chief of the Education Committee, who was watching from a distance, had his eyes narrowed.

"What is going on here? How could Shuiyue be so powerful? And without even using his martial soul." Tang Ao, the instructor of the second class, was also shocked. After being stunned for a while, he couldn't help but speak.

"Did he use some conspiracy to poison him in advance? This is absolutely impossible."

Although Yang Zhuoqi was also shocked, after hearing Tang Ao's words, he immediately shouted dissatisfied: "Donald Duck, don't talk nonsense. Some time ago, Shuiyue defeated Osman before he even had his second soul ring. Now the soul My strength is already level 21, can’t I win?”

Hearing this, Tang Ao also paused for a moment, frowning and said: "I'm not saying that he can't win, but his martial spirit is not even bright. Isn't this too fake?"

Yang Zhuoqi didn't care about Sanqi 21, and directly replied: "There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, but we are just frogs in the well."

Just when Tang Ao was still preparing to make a sophistry, Meng Shenji also interrupted, saying: "Why did I bring this orphan with no background back to the academy?"

Yang Zhuoqi and Tang Ao shook their heads upon hearing this.

Meng Shenji also stroked his beard and smiled lightly, saying: "This kid has a special bloodline. The martial spirit is more like water than water moon. He can freely control the soul power and transform it into water. Compared with the mutated martial spirit, It’s even rarer, and the funny thing is that some people still think he doesn’t have a martial spirit; you’ve seen the power that causes air shocks and water droplets with extremely strong piercing power before, so they must be what makes him special.”

"Isn't this too ridiculous?" Tang Ao looked incredulous.

Yang Zhuoqi also had a wonderful expression on his face. He was obviously surprised again. This was the first time he had heard of such a weird martial soul ability. No wonder the three major education committees allowed an orphan with non-aristocratic royal status to study in the academy and also gave him some privileges.

"Let's watch the next third game first. Maybe there will be a series of three endings."

As Meng Shenji finished speaking, Tang Ao and Yang Zhuoqi had no choice but to shut up and turn their attention to the spirit fighting arena again.

The edge of the Soul Fighting Platform at this moment.

"you..."

Osman was shocked when he heard this, his eyes widened with disbelief, and then he became furious.

"dream!"

His tone was very firm, without any hesitation.

Shuiyue's words were completely insulting to him, and they were even more irritating than killing him.

Osman's self-esteem is so arrogant. How could Shuiyue not trample and destroy him like this, make him furious and filled with hatred?

"Shuiyue, although you have defeated me, you can't even think of humiliating me in this way." Osman's eyes were filled with anger, resentment and hatred.

Then, he endured the pain in his body, turned over and fell, and hit the ground heavily under the stage.

Seeing Osman lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, Shuiyue couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that accepting his son now would indeed be considered an insult.

He immediately realized that what he said just now was really irritating.

Shui Yue shook her head gently, thinking: It seems that it is better to wait until she has enough strength to accept her son, otherwise, she may become the mortal enemy of many soul masters.

"If you win, you win, why are you so insulting!"

"Yes, don't losers have no face?"

"If you accept someone as your son, is it possible that you are infertile?"

"This watery moon is really too high. It's too much."

"......"

Everyone in the audience also started talking one after another, and the comments came and went.

Hearing the comments from the crowd in the audience, Shuiyue was also distressed. It seemed that this matter could not be resolved.

.......

After a moment of shock, the referee teacher Sun Buyu couldn't help but look at Shui Yue and whispered: "Shui Yue, you've gone too far."

Hearing this, Shuiyue also showed an embarrassed smile and couldn't help scratching his head.

"Victor, Suigetsu."

Referee teacher Sun Buyu waved his hand to Shuiyue, and immediately turned his attention and announced loudly: "In the third round, the last student of Class [-] please come on."

As the announcement fell, Shen Yanmin walked onto the stage with heavy steps under the gaze of many students.

"It's really unexpected that you are hiding so deeply that you directly hit a double kill; but that's it for now. I will transform into a terminator. You should be aware of it." Shen Yanmin stood on the stage and pointed. Zhu Shuiyue sneered again and again, with a look of disdain and contempt.

Shuiyue also smiled incredulously and said, "Don't you think you talk too much?"

Hearing Shui Yue's sarcasm, Shen Yanmin became a little angry and said, "What are you talking about? You're looking for death."

I saw Shen Yanmin's eyes condensed, and the powerful soul power in his body suddenly surged, and a ferocious roar of a lion could be faintly heard; then, two yellow and one purple three dazzling soul rings were accompanied by the phantom of the lion. A strong sense of oppression rose up from behind.

Martial Spirit: Crazy Lion, a more domineering attacking beast martial spirit, with wild and domineering power, strong defense and recovery power.

After being possessed by the martial spirit, Shen Yanmin also said to Shuiyue: "Shen Yanmin, level 39 fighting spirit master, please."

If the 39th level soul master were not very old, he might be assigned to the Tiandou Class [-].

Shuiyue frowned slightly, and the wild aura that hit his face was quite powerful. No wonder he was the last one to appear. It turned out that he had some strength.

"I just don't know who is more powerful now compared to him and Yu Tianheng?"

Shui Yue Ling Ran was not afraid, her eyes were full of fighting spirit, her soul power surged wildly in her body, and the surrounding water vapor was also mobilized at this moment.

"The soul fight begins."

After the announcement, Shen Yanmin activated the soul power in his body, stepped hard on the ground, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow, like a wild lion descending from the mountain, carrying the sound of breaking wind.

Shuiyue didn't panic, his armed domineering energy suddenly possessed him, his arms were covered in dark blue, and he faced him.

Bang!

The fists and feet collided, a clanging sound was heard, and a wave of air suddenly hit, spreading towards the outside of the Soul Fighting Stage, setting off a strong wind.

crunch~~

The two competed for strength, and there was a crisp sound like broken bones from where their fists and feet came into contact.

"Hmph, he's just a great soul master."

Shen Yanmin snorted coldly, used the strength to jump up, and struck Shui Yue's face with his fists with a harsh whistling sound.

Shuiyue didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly dodged.

"The first soul skill: Crazy Lion Split."

Seeing that his attack was in vain, Shen Yanmin took advantage of the situation and used his first soul skill, and his power and destructive power instantly increased by more than one level.

The male lion phantom roared, its giant claws stretched out, like a wild lion hunting, carrying gusts of strong wind, it went straight to Shuiyue's vitals and tore away.

Obviously, he wanted to kill Shuiyue with one strike and cut Shuiyue in the most brutal manner.

But Shuiyue is not a vegetarian.

The fist that was hardened by the armor color was swung, and it suddenly faced Shen Yanmin's wild lion crack, making a dull impact sound.

The two fell directly into a white-hot close-quarters fight, and their soul power surged for a moment, setting off wave after wave of energy impact.