Douluo: I, Martial Arts Supreme, Sword Rises the World
Chapter 67

Imperial Fighting Team

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At the beginning of Hai hour, the double match begins.

The home court is more than three times larger than the No. 2 subfield. The annular grandstand can accommodate nearly 10,000 people, and it is 80% full at the moment.

"The next match is a double match between Spear and Sword Peerless and Wind and Fire Duo!"

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun walked into the venue side by side.

Their opponents were a pair of twin brothers, about twenty-five or six years old, one in red and one in blue, Soul Power, both at level 41. The Martial Soul in red was Fire Leopard, and the one in blue was Wind Wolf, both of the agility attack type.

It seems that they inherited Martial Soul from their two parents.

Martial Soul Inheritance is usually from the stronger parent, but if both parents Martial Soul are of similar quality, let's talk about it differently.

"Spear and Sword Peerless? Never heard of it." The brother in red sneered, "A new group, right? Brother, let's solve it quickly, we have to go to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion for a drink later."

The younger brother in blue nodded. "Brother, you can help me."

The referee waved. "Start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wind and Fire Duo was activated at the same time.

The brother in red turned into a beam of fire and rushed towards Yang Guyun, while the brother in blue circled towards Zhou Qiubai's flank like a gust of wind.

The two work well together and have obviously been partners for a long time.

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun did not move.

The gun didn't move until the fire was only one foot away from Yang Guyun.

Returnless Spear is like a black dragon waving its tail, sweeping across thousands of armies.

The red-clothed brother's pupils shrank suddenly and he hurriedly stopped and jumped back, but the tip of the spear still scraped across his chest, tearing his robe and leaving a bloodstain on his chest.

So fast!

On the other side, Zhou Qiubai's sword also moved.

White Clothes Sword was drawn out like a whip, drawing a strange arc in the air, precisely on the path that the younger brother in blue must pass.

The younger brother in blue was forced to change direction, and his movement was stagnant.

With just one move, Wind and Fire Duo's offensive was neutralized.

There was an exclamation of surprise from the audience.

"These two... work really well together!"

"No need to communicate at all, you can tell what the other person is going to do with just one look!"

Wind and Fire Duo looked at each other with solemn eyes. They no longer underestimated the enemy and released Soul Ring at the same time.

Yellow, yellow, yellow and purple, not the standard Soul Ring ratio, but not bad either.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Blazing Charge!"

"Fourth Soul Skill, Gale Tear!"

The phantoms of Fire Leopard and Wind Wolf appeared, their speed and strength skyrocketed, and they pounced again from two directions.

This time, with the blessing of Soul Skill, the power is several times stronger than before.

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun still have not released Soul Ring.

Yang Guyun took a step forward, Returnless Spear stabbed straight.

No Return Spear Technique First type, Go Without Return!

There is no turning back when a gun is fired, and there is no forward movement.

The brother in red felt an unstoppable momentum locking onto him. Even though the tip of the spear was still a foot away, he already felt a chill in his throat.

He gritted his teeth, and the Fire Leopard shadow merged into his body, his claws glowed with a blazing red light, and he shook the tip of the gun hard.

"Clang!"

Claws and spears intersected, and sparks flew everywhere.

The brother in red took seven steps back, his arms numb and his eyes filled with horror.

The penetrating power of this shot far exceeded his expectation.

He was sure that if it were a life-and-death fight now, he would probably be dead in the first move.

It's a pity...

Not now.

On the other side, Zhou Qiubai has already made contact with the younger brother in blue.

The sword light fell like a meteor shower, and each sword hit the blue clothed brother's vitals.

The younger brother in blue is known for his speed, but he is restrained at every turn by Zhou Qiubai's sword.

The sword was too agile and its trajectory was too tricky, making it impossible to predict.

After ten moves, the younger brother in blue was in ragged clothes and had more than a dozen wounds on his body. Although they were shallow, blood was constantly oozing out.

"Brother, no!" he shouted anxiously.

The brother in red gritted his teeth. "Use that move!"

The two retreated at the same time and stood back to back. Soul Power surged wildly, and fire and wind began to blend.

"Combination Soul Skill, Wind Fire Prairie Fire!"

The strong wind rolled up Lie Yan and turned it into a Fire Dragon roll with a diameter of three feet, sweeping towards Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun.

The heat wave hit my face, and even the auditorium could feel the scorching heat.

Zhou Qiubai's eyes lit up. "This trick is a bit interesting."

Although it is not Martial Soul Fusion Skill, it is more like a diffusion reaction.

Yang Guyun nodded. "You are left and I am right."

They both moved at the same time.

Not retreating, but moving forward.

The sword energy forms a circle, not to resist, but to guide.

Fire Dragon volume was pulled by the sword energy and deflected slightly.

At the same time, Yang Guyun's gun also arrived.

Returnless Spear is like black lightning, piercing the core of Fire Dragon volume.

The tip of the spear penetrated into the flames, transparent ripples spread out, and the flames actually "teared" apart from it.

"Broken!"

Yang Guyun shouted low, flicked the spear, and Fire Dragon the volume collapsed.

Wind and Fire Duo vomited blood at the same time and flew backwards. He fell ten feet away and could not get up.

The referee was stunned for a moment before loudly announcing. "Winner, Spear and Sword Peerless!"

The whole place was silent for a moment, and then erupted into cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"Spear and Sword Peerless! Spear and Sword Peerless!"

"Too strong! I won without even letting go of Soul Ring!"

"That marksmanship, that swordsmanship... it's simply amazing!"

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun closed the trend and stood side by side.

This battle has just begun.

Because in the next seven days, Tianxing City's Great Soul Arena set off a wave of "Spear and Sword Peerless" craze.

The two of them each played a single match and a double match every day, winning all seven matches.

What's even more shocking is that they have never released Soul Ring, nor used Soul Skill. They rely solely on their exquisite marksmanship and swordsmanship to defeat the enemy.

Opponents ranging from Soul Elder to Soul Ancestor, from Power Attack System to control type, without exception, all fell to their Martial Soul.

The name "Spear and Sword Peerless" was resounding throughout Tianxing City in just seven days.

On the evening of the eighth day, the two of them walked out of Soul Fighting Arena, each carrying a bulging money bag in their hands.

This is today's prize money, twenty Gold Soul Coin for the single game and fifty Gold Soul Coin for the double game. The total is seventy, which is enough to eat at the best restaurant in the city for three days.

"Are you coming tomorrow?" Zhou Qiubai weighed the money bag in his hand, feeling particularly happy.

"It's up to you." Yang Guyun stuffed the money bag into Storage Soul Tool, "But if the fight continues, Soul Fighting Arena will probably arrange for Soul King to challenge."

"What are you afraid of? We'll fight when we come." Zhou Qiubai responded with a smile, "It's just a good time to practice. Besides, the money will be enough for us to spend a while."

"Money addict." Yang Guyun shook his head helplessly.

"This is called Jianghu economy." Zhou Qiubai said confidently, "How can you do chivalry without money? Are you going to be a chivalrous man and drink from the northwest wind?"

The two talked and laughed all the way and walked out Soul Fighting Arena.

As the night gets darker, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and only a few restaurants are still brightly lit.

At this moment, a lively discussion came from the teahouse on the roadside.

"Have you heard? Imperial Fighting Team from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is coming to our city!"

"Imperial Fighting Team? That Royal Academy?"

"Yes! Captain Yu Tianheng, the direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"What are they here for?"

"It's time for experience! I heard that you will stay with us for half a month, and you will also go to Soul Fighting Arena to play a few open games. It will definitely be lively then!"

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun looked at each other, a hint of excitement flashing in their eyes.

"Want to fight?" Yang Guyun asked.

"A little bit." Zhou Qiubai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled brightly, "But don't worry, wait until they come to the door."

The two of them turned around and walked towards the inn.

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