He really didn't expect that it would turn out like this.
Second Martial Soul Four purple Soul Ring, and one is the fifth Soul Ring...
Seeing the dazzling purple color, Huo Yuhao could already imagine what happened.
After absorbing the second Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, the opponent's body could no longer withstand the power of Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, but because he was at level 50 and unwilling to break through Soul King, he took the next best option and chose to absorb a Thousand-Year Soul Ring scene...
Don't you have obsessive-compulsive disorder about this Soul Ring ratio?
Who taught you to practice like this? You are practicing very well, don't practice like this next time.
Huo Yuhao subconsciously looked around, only to realize that Grandmaster, who was secretly watching him yesterday, did not come to watch Tang San's first show with the book... He couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Wasn't it taught by Grandmaster?
Originally Huo Yuhao was thinking that the opponent should be the same as Bibi Dong, Clear Sky Hammer Soul Ring was all black, so that he could look forward to the encounter on the playing field, but it turned out that there was a little black in the purple...
Now this scene that was extremely shocking in front of others was really a bit difficult for him.
Glancing at Shui Bing'er, who had a solemn expression on the side, Huo Yuhao pursed his lips, but chose to keep Tang San's situation in his heart. Should he say it or not, although he didn't pay attention to the strength gained by giving up the future, it could still have a great tempering effect on Shui Bing'er Zhu Zhuqing and the others.
After all, it's not a wonderful feeling to watch your former defeated generals suddenly rise up, and it just serves as a warning to them to work harder in their cultivation.
"Referee, can you announce the result?"
Tang San looked calm, looked at the referee and spoke softly, as if he didn't care about the shock around him.
The referee finally came back to his senses, looked at him in fear, and then announced loudly.
"In this game, Shrek Team wins!"
After hearing the referee's words, Tang San went straight back to the auditorium. The solemn looks from the surrounding Skywater Team players made him sneer in his heart.
I'm envious! Do you know how much I've paid this month?
After absorbing the fourth Soul Ring, Tang Hao reminded him to practice for a while longer and wait until his body could absorb Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring before he could obtain the fifth Soul Ring.
But the promotion horse racing is about to begin, and the strength of the fourth ring is simply not enough for him to stand out in the competition. Facing Martial Soul opponents with almost the same quality, he must have a way to win, so getting the fifth Soul Ring has become a necessity.
He knows that this is self-destructive, but this is his last chance.
Only by showing your own strength can more people invest.
For victory, everything is worth it.
Then Tang San glanced at Huo Yuhao with a meaningful look. He saw that the other party looked calm at the moment, not as panicked as he imagined. He couldn't help but frown slightly, but didn't say anything.
After all, he didn't even use Soul Skill, so the other party may not have realized his terrifying strength.
Since the teacher didn't come, he wasn't going to stay and continue to watch the next game. He turned around and walked towards the barracks in the Shrek area. Along the way, he felt the awed looks from other team members, and he finally felt like he had everything under control.
All eyes are on you! This is the wonderful feeling that comes with being powerful!
Control your own destiny, control the life and death of others!
It's a pity that the teacher is not here and no one can share this joy with him.
His heart was full of regret. If he had majored in Clear Sky Hammer earlier, the teacher and himself would not have to suffer so much humiliation!
Shui Bing'er on the side noticed the other party's little move of peeking at Huo Yuhao. She looked at the other party's leaving back and narrowed her eyes slightly. She had previously wondered why Shrek Team was the only one who had not been taught combat skills by the teacher, Tang San.
Now when I look at it, is it because I am not dealing with the teacher?
"What's wrong?"
Huo Yuhao seemed to notice something was wrong with her expression and spoke softly.
"I'm fine, teacher, let's continue watching the game."
Shui Bing'er came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, gently held the opponent's hand, and squeezed it like a playful child. When he looked at the competition field, his expression was a little absent-minded.
As if she understood what the other party was thinking, Huo Yuhao's voice sounded directly in her mind.
"Tang San is here for me. His current strength is very difficult for you to deal with. If you encounter him on the competition field and you lose, just admit defeat. Don't show off. This is just a promotion match. Your safety is the most important."
"... Oh."
Seeing that his thoughts had been read through by the other party, Shui Bing'er pursed his lips and responded in a muffled voice.
She knew that Huo Yuhao would not attack her with such words. She knew the progress she had made during this period, and she could not beat her.
Moreover, if you challenge your opponent one-on-one, you will have to use your full strength, so you will be targeted by each team in the next finals, and you may also be injured, which will affect subsequent games.
She is the captain of the team and cannot put her own selfishness above the performance of the team. It is irresponsible to behave like Godwind Academy's Feng Xiaotian.
However, she didn't intend to make life so easy for her teacher's enemies. As a disciple, she couldn't just hide behind and watch.
Since you can't fight alone in the promotion round, then you have to wait until the finals to fight hard.
Although she tried her best, it was still unclear who would win. Although she felt warm knowing that her teacher put her safety first, there were some things she had to do as a disciple.
At this moment, her eyes were full of determination, and her body moved towards Huo Yuhao's arms without any trace.
Noticing that Shui Bing'er and Xue Qinghe had already pushed into Huo Yuhao's arms, his teeth were almost broken. At first, he just wanted to stand between Huo Yuhao and Xiao Wu, but he didn't know that Huo Yuhao had Shui Bing'er coming over from the other side.
We are under attack from both sides! What to do? The most important thing is that we can only watch helplessly.
No, I can't bear it anymore! Let's go again tonight!
Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting in the VIP seat, frowned slightly. He was previously curious as to why Martial Soul, the son of Tang Hao, was not Clear Sky Hammer but Blue Silver Grass. Logically speaking, the offspring should be given priority to inherit the more powerful Martial Soul. Now he knows the answer.
If it weren't for Huo Yuhao, the other party would indeed have unparalleled talent.
But sighs are sighs. When he was asked to choose between Huo Yuhao and Tang San, he still chose the former without hesitation. Just kidding, even Twin Martial Souls can't Soul King beat Titled Douluo like Huo Yuhao! It's obvious which talent is more perverted.
"That's Clear Sky Hammer?"
Xue Ye on the side realized something belatedly and spoke to the guard behind him.
"Come here, go check the information on that boy."
Ning Fengzhi trembled with fright when he heard this. He suddenly knew what Xue Ye meant. The other party was interested in Tang San and wanted to recruit him.
He is not afraid that Tang San will surpass Huo Yuhao with the help of the Heaven Dou Empire, but he is afraid of making Huo Yuhao unhappy. What should he do?