In mid-December, there was already a hint of coolness in the morning air. The clouds in the sky are rolling and relaxing, and the sun shines through the gaps between the clouds. The rays of rays shine brightly, reflecting the clouds clearly. However, the haze at the bottom of the thick area could never be illuminated.
"After today's fight, when I return to Heaven Dou City, it will be almost the Chinese New Year." Looking at the sky, Dugu Yan said with emotion.
"It's true, the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in one month after I go back." Yu Feng murmured.
Just in time, I will go back to Heaven Dou City first, and then go out to get Fifth Soul Ring under the nose of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If the plan goes well, I can catch up with the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan returning home to celebrate the New Year, just in time to have a pot of Yang Yunhai and smile slightly.
"Let's go."
Everyone nodded and followed Yang Yunhai in striding towards the Pope's Hall.
Not long after, in the square in front of the Pope's Hall, a gentle breeze blew, causing the clouds to surge and the ground to be dappled with sunlight.
Looking around, all seven Spirit Hall Team were there, Bibi Dong looked dull, and Ning Fengzhi nodded gently with a smile.
"Soul Master Competition Finals. Players from both sides are invited to come on stage." Cardinal, as the referee, stepped forward and announced loudly.
Yang Yunhai stood up and led the team into the arena.
Within sight, directly in front, Tang San looked indifferent and had a cool look on his face, Xiao Wu looked straight at him with a sullen expression, and Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, Jiang Zhu, Tai Long, and Huang Yuan had slightly condensed expressions on their faces.
Tat-tat-tat, crisp footsteps, the two teams walked to the designated distance in silence.
"Both players can activate their martial spirits now and be prepared." The referee's voice came again.
Spirit Ring suddenly rose under the feet of everyone on the field, and the cumulus clouds spread over and left shadows on the ground, making Spirit Ring appear brighter.
Rustling, no one said anything inside or outside the venue, the air seemed a bit dull and quiet, and the sound of the surrounding leaves rubbing against each other was clearly audible. The clouds are rolling in the sky, and the sun is disappearing and appearing. The light fell, forming dapples on the bodies of everyone on the field, flowing with the breeze.
The clothes are swaying, and the dust on the ground is flying, moving in the light.
"The game begins!" One minute passed, and the referee's voice echoed in the square.
The dust on the ground suddenly accelerated and Shrek Academy was the first to move. The original three-row formation transformed into a Y-shape in the blink of an eye. Tang San was in the front, Jiang Zhu was behind him with his hands on his back, and behind him were his teammates in two rows with their hands on their backs.
"Third Soul Skill, Spider Web Restraint!" Tang San flicked his hand and threw blue light towards the front of the formation.
"Whoosh!" Countless vines sprang out from it, covering the sight of the calm-looking Yang Yunhai, as well as the teammates behind him who were rapidly changing formations.
Creaking, the vines piled up layer by layer, quickly forming a sea of towering vines between the two teams.
Why are you so careful? I won't stop you. Yang Yunhai The corner of his mouth twitched, and the next second, his body's cultivation level was rising steadily.
"Seven-in-One Fusion Skill!" Outside the court, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed drastically.
Within sight, Spirit Ring, which was under the feet of his teammates behind Yang Yunhai, rose up one after another, quickly floated to the top of Yang Yunhai's head, and then fell down and slipped in. In just a few blinks, Yang Yunhai's feet were covered with Spirit Ring. The innermost layer was a yellow ring, followed by a purple ring, and then a black ring.
Regardless of the quality or quantity of Spirit Ring, it is better than what his disciple Tang San inherited. After all, except for Ye Lingling and not Soul Ancestor, the other 6 on Yang Yunhai are all, and two of them have Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.
On their side, there are only 5 Soul Ancestor.
"Trouble." Flender also changed his expression, his expression slightly gloomy.
"Damn it!" Liu Erlong clenched his fists with an annoyed expression on his face. "They must be like Godwind Academy. They secretly learned it after seeing us using it. It was when we played against the Skywater Academy on Heaven Dou City Preliminary Competition."
Isn't Canghui Academy the first one to use it? Ning Rongrong glanced at her.
Just at this moment, "Boom!" A burst of thunder suddenly came from the sky. Ning Rongrong immediately came back to her senses and continued to look ahead. In the blink of an eye, the entire square had darkened. Subconsciously, I looked up at the sky. Dark Cloud was surging rapidly, and the lightning was shining.
"No way?" Her pretty face suddenly showed disbelief. Looking down, she suddenly discovered that Dark Cloud was right above Yang Yunhai's head, and was accelerating to gather around it. The location where the lightning flashed was also right above Yang Yunhai's head.
ZZZZZZZ, Yang Yunhai's golden eyes were filled with Thunder Arc, the ground was shaking, and gravel and dust were floating around his feet.
"Whoosh whoosh" The cold wind in the air is intensifying, and the clothes of Yang Yunhai and others are flying.
"Boom!" In just the blink of an eye, the clouds in the sky had gathered into a vortex, filling the core with Thunder Arc.
The next second, Yang Yunhai's hair was dyed golden at a speed visible to the naked eye, centered on the vortex on the top of his head.
"I'll go, what's going on?!"
Pope's Hall At the foot of the mountain, the teams from all the colleges who were waiting for the results of the competition all raised their heads with horror on their faces. Looking from a distance, the entire Pope's Hall has been enveloped by the thundercloud vortex, and is rapidly spreading outward.
"Is this?" Pope's Hall Elder Hall All the titled elders stood up.
"Huh?" Qian Daoliu, who was sitting on the Worship Hall with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared.
When he came outside, he looked up at the sky, with surprise in his eyes, "It's the child Xue'er mentioned. Yue Guan actually has a good apprentice."
The next second, a figure appeared behind him and said respectfully, "Brother."
Then came the second, third, and soon seven figures stood.
"No wonder Young Master wants to bring him into our Worship Hall, this kid is amazing." Golden Alligator Douluo praised.
"I heard that this kid can catch the sky thunder and practice, but I didn't expect it to be true. Looking at this posture, it seems that it can also be used as an attack method."
"Yue Guan That guy is really lucky to have such a great disciple."
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"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated him." At the judging table, Qian Renxue, shrouded in darkness, gritted his teeth slightly.
"Is this his real trump card?" Hu Liena clenched his fists with disbelief on his face.
Martial Soul Avatar...Ning Fengzhi's eyes are shining.
The next second, "Boom!" A dark golden shadow more than ten meters high with blood-colored lines suddenly rose from the field, illuminating the dark night. Then, it disappeared quickly.
Everyone immediately turned their heads to look, and saw Tang San holding a dark gold Clear Sky Hammer with blood streaks in his hand.
"Little San, be careful." The pale-faced Dai Mubai said solemnly.
"Third Brother." Xiao Wu looked worried.
"You guys go down first." Tang San's face was also slightly condensed, but his tone was firm.
"Be careful." On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing spoke concisely. After saying that, he glanced in the direction of the vines, turned around and walked out of the field.
"Captain, let's see your performance next." Yu Feng sounded confident and turned to follow.
Soon, all the players from both sides left the field, leaving Yang Yunhai and Tang San alone in the square.