After Situ Yu installed Soul Tool all over his body, all the metal pipes around him emitted intense white light.
Countless attacks broke out instantly and swept towards the location of Lin Shuo.
Facing the incoming attack, Lin Shuo remained motionless. The referee in the distance immediately panicked and hurriedly wanted to go to support. He originally thought that Lin Shuo would easily deal with Situ Yu, and he was already ready to rescue Situ Yu. But he did not expect that Lin Shuo would not dodge in the face of the attack!
Wang Dong'er's hand suddenly clenched Huo Yu'er's arm, and his nails almost dug into her sleeves. Huo Yu'er bit her lower lip, her dark blue eyes staring intently at the swallowing Lin Shuo The icy blue dragon pupil appeared uncontrollably in the smoke and dust deep in his pupils. Xiao Xiao covered his mouth with both hands, his knuckles turned white, and he let out a very soft, suppressed exclamation in his throat.
Although they did not think that Lin Shuo would be defeated by this attack, they still could not remain calm in the face of such a thing.
The smoke and dust slowly dispersed.
Lin Shuo was still standing where he was. Seven-Colored Dragon Armor's armor was covered with seven-color light patterns. The light was warm and soft, as if the bombing just now was just a breeze passing by. He didn't even change his posture - his hands hung naturally by his sides, and his expression was as calm as if he was watching a performance that had nothing to do with him.
On the stage, Situ Yu's pupils shrank suddenly. His eyes were fixed on the dragon armor with seven colors of brilliance flowing on Lin Shuo's body. There were no scars. Not even a scratch. He gritted his teeth., pouring the remaining Soul Power in the body into every Soul Tool on the body that can still emit, regardless of cost. The metal tube once again lit up with white light, but this time the light was obviously a bit dimmer than before.
Second round of salvos. Third round. Fourth round.
The light of each explosion engulfed Soul Fighting Platform. After each smoke and dust dispersed, Lin Shuo still stood in place. Seven-Colored Dragon Armor's armor surface still had a warm luster, without a crack or a trace of dullness. He didn't even He moved half a step, just raised his eyes, and looked at Situ Yu calmly through the smoke and firelight. There was no ridicule, no murderous intention, or even any unnecessary emotions in his eyes. But it was this calmness that made Situ Yu more desperate than any sarcasm.
His Soul Power had bottomed out. Those Soul Tool that once roared and spewed out destructive fire, now only let out a few hoarse lows. He was panting heavily, sweat dripping down his forehead, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably. Not because of fear, but because of the physiological reaction caused by Soul Power overdraft.
He looked up at the young man opposite.
Lin Shuo is still standing there, not moving even half a step, and the Seven-Colored Dragon Armor on his body is still intact. Those attacks that are enough to blast the ordinary Soul King into pieces are silently swallowed and decomposed the moment they touch the layer of armor, like stones thrown into the lake, without even making a few ripples.
His hands dropped. The metal pipes that were still clawing on his body drooped as if they had lost their souls, and the last trace of white light was extinguished.
"I... give up."
Situ Yu's voice was hoarse and low, but it was particularly clear in Soul Fighting Plaza's sudden silence. After saying this, he seemed to have the last bit of strength taken away from him, and his knees went soft and he knelt on the ground.
He didn't think he could defeat Lin Shuo, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even let Lin Shuo break through the defense with all his strength.
The referee raised his hand, with a bit of shock in his voice. "In the first round of the loop competition, Shrek Academy versus Yunluo Advanced Soul Engineer Academy, Shrek Academy wins!"
A roar like a tsunami erupted from the stands. More than 200,000 spectators stood up from their seats and shouted the same name.
In the rest area of the Shrek Academy, Wang Dong'er pulled Lin Shuo's sleeves, and his mouth was so pouted that it could hang a bottle of oil. "Lin Shuo, can you not do this next time! You can obviously kill the opponent directly in an instant, but you have to stand there and let others fight for a long time, which makes us worry in vain!"
"Don't worry, there is no way this kind of attack can hurt me." After Lin Shuo finished speaking, he said to Zhang Lexuan and Wang Yan.
"Lexuan Senior Sister, Teacher Wang, shall we go?"
"You guys go first, I'll stay here to study our future opponents." Wang Yan said to everyone. As the team leader, he has the obligation to study the future opponents for the team members.
On the other side of the viewing area, in the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineering Academy's player area, Xiao Hongchen crossed his hands on his knees, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the slender figure who was turning away with his blue eyes.
His expression was more serious than ever, and the usual lazy smile on his lips had long since disappeared.
If it were his Soul Tool Turret, could it hurt that person? Xiao Hongchen asked himself this question repeatedly.
night.
One day has passed since the end of the first round of competition, and the second round of the loop competition will begin tomorrow. The nightlife of Star Luo City has just begun, and the lights on both sides of the street illuminate the entire ancient city as if it were daytime. This thousand-year-old imperial capital has become the world's highest-end Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament was buzzing with excitement, and every restaurant and shop was packed with contestants and tourists from various countries and colleges.
Wang Yan and Zhang Lexuan led the reserve team through the bustling streets and stopped in front of an auction house.
"Teacher Wang, why are we coming to the auction house?" Xiao Xiao asked curiously.
Zhang Lexuan turned around and asked the people in front of him, "Because you returned to the hotel after the game, so it's not too clear. This time almost all colleges have started the combination of Soul Master and Soul Engineer."
"Integration?" Most of the reserve team asked with puzzled faces.
"Yes, fusion. And it's not just the participating colleges this time. After this accident, Sea God Pavilion has decided to speed up the fusion of the Martial Soul Department and Soul Guidance Department. You don't need to learn how to make Soul Tool, but you have to learn to use various Soul Tool."
"This auction is a Soul Tool auction. Various auctions will be sold in it. You are all core disciples of the academy, the next Shrek Seven Devils. The academy also hopes that you can set an example. Of course, the academy also respects your opinions. If you do not want to use Soul Tool, you can withdraw now."
Except for Huo Yu'er and Lin Shuo, all the reserve players present were lost in thought.
In the end, the seven people present followed Wang Yan and Zhang Lexuan into the auction house.
After entering the auction house, everyone was led by the etiquette lady to Auction Hall No. 12.
This auction will only auction Soul Tool below level six.
"Good evening, distinguished guests, welcome to Starlight Auction House. I am Qingya, the purple-level auctioneer of Starlight Auction Firm. I will be hosting this auction today."