Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

"You, you..."

A mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth, and the head soul master trembled slightly.

"You are despicable!"

Before the head soul master could speak, an angry voice sounded:

"Referee, this is not a competition at all!"

Eyes fell on Tang San, and the leading teacher of Purple Star Academy rushed to the front of the competition stage.

"Sneak attack, don't hold back..."

Looking at the tragic situation of his students, the eyes of the teacher who led the team were slightly red:

"Kill, you are killing!"

Following the words of the leading teacher, the other spectators present also turned their attention to Tang San and the others.

Those who can participate in the elite soul master competition are the best among the younger generation of Douluo Dalu.

It is for this reason that it is forbidden to kill opponents in the elite competition.

Judging from what they did just now, Tang San and the others did go a little too far.

"Huh~"

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Tang San sneered after hearing the words of the leading teacher of Purple Star Academy:

"Are they dead?"

"you……"

"Since he is not dead, then there is nothing to say."

Before the other party could speak, Tang San's voice sounded again:

"The Elite Soul Master Competition is open to talented soul masters from all over the continent, but if even a super soul master can't stop a move, is it still worthy of the title of 'genius'?"

As a killer, Tang San's character was extremely cold.

He didn't feel any guilt about seriously injuring his opponent:

Anyway, they didn't die, and they can only be counted as waste if they fall to this point.

"This group of guys are really too much!"

Looking at Tang San's expression on the stands, Xiao Wu snorted coldly:

The theme of the elite soul master competition is friendship competition. Although everyone wants to win, they will still restrain themselves when fighting.

If they all do what they do, who will dare to participate in this kind of competition in the future?

"Brother Cheng, when we play, we must teach these guys a lesson."

When her eyes fell on Du Cheng, Xiao Wu's face showed anticipation.

"no problem."

Stretching out his hand to rub Xiao Wu's head, Du Cheng nodded in agreement without hesitation:

"If you dare to make our Xiao Wu unhappy, you must teach him severely!"

Du Cheng actually didn't care much about Tang San's fierce attack.

In the huge Douluo Continent, the most indispensable thing is the strong.

According to his style of acting, sooner or later he will cause trouble, so there is no need to take the initiative.

But after this guy finished speaking just now, he actually cast a provocative look at him, which is unbearable.

I, Du, are kind and magnanimous, but that doesn't mean I don't have a temper.

"If you encounter it, just let me do it alone."

"we know."

While Du Cheng was talking with the girls, the referees on the stage had already started the second draw:

"Lanba Academy vs. Canghui Academy."

"Yo~"

As the referee's voice ended, Du Cheng couldn't help but let out a chuckle:

"I didn't expect to be an acquaintance."

"Miss Ye, I didn't expect us to meet again."

When he walked to the competition stage, Du Cheng happened to see Ye Zhiqiu who led the soul masters from Canghui Academy.

"I didn't expect that we would..."

In the middle of the conversation, Ye Zhiqiu's expression suddenly froze:

"Your strength?"

Because of the martial soul, Ye Zhiqiu has a strong sense of danger.

Although Du Cheng didn't speak, he still felt a terrifying aura from Du Cheng.

"My luck is better, you have already broken through and become a Soul Emperor."

Du Cheng had a good impression of Ye Zhiqiu.

It was precisely because of this that even though he was an opponent, Du Cheng still did not hide his strength.

'hi~'

As soon as Du Cheng's words came out, everyone in Canghui Academy, including Ye Zhiqiu, couldn't help but gasp:

"Soul Emperor?"

With a soft cry, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Du Cheng as if he was looking at a monster.

But when he thought of the scene where Du Cheng could make the domineering Zhao Wuji bow his head and admit his mistake just by showing his face, Ye Zhiqiu reacted again:

As long as the talent is sufficient, the level of soul power has never been a problem for this kind of existence with a mysterious background.

but……

When his eyes fell on his students, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help showing a wry smile:

The efforts of the little ones for such a long time are completely in vain.

Sensing Ye Zhiqiu's gaze, the soul masters of Canghui Academy also had strange expressions:

Please, it's just a qualifying match, don't let them encounter this kind of abnormality as soon as they play.

"Cough cough~"

Feeling the awkward atmosphere in the air, Du Cheng let out a few light coughs:

"It's just a game, so don't be nervous. We can prolong the time a little bit later when we start."

"Thank you, Senior Du."

He arched his hands towards Du Cheng, but Ye Zhiqiu still shook his head:

"If possible, I hope that seniors and your teammates can make a full shot."

Before everyone could speak, Ye Zhiqiu took the initiative to explain:

"Only in this way can they realize the gap between themselves and real geniuses, and thus burst out the will to work harder."

"This……"

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Du Cheng hesitated:

The gap can indeed stimulate a person's fighting spirit, but if the gap is too large, it will also defeat the opponent.

At least the gap between him and the students of Canghui Academy can definitely be regarded as a gap.

"Senior Du Cheng, don't worry about it."

Sensing Du Cheng's expression, it was the students of Canghui College who took the initiative to speak:

"Although our strength is mediocre, we barely have some willpower."

"If we are defeated so easily, then we don't deserve to be here."

"In that case, let's do as you wish."

Canghui College has such a strong request from teachers to students, of course Du Cheng is not easy to refuse.

Nodding his head, Du Cheng walked towards the competition stage:

"Later, I hope you can gain something."

"Thank you senior."

Following closely behind Du Cheng, all the soul masters of Canghui Academy were full of excitement:

Facing the strong, is it not a kind of luck for them?

Of course, Du Cheng didn't know what everyone thought.

After standing still on the fighting platform, the referee's voice sounded quickly:

"The contestants on both sides are already in place, the game...begins!"

"Come~"

As the referee spoke, a carrot appeared in Du Cheng's hand.

Soul power surged, and the carrot instantly swelled to tens of meters long.

"go with!"

"Hurry up and block it."

Different from talking, when facing Du Cheng for real, everyone could feel his powerful aura.

Especially the gleaming six spirit rings of two purples and four blacks are enough to make people collapse instantly:

How could there be such a monster in the world?