Douluo's Gourd

The large spirit fighting arena created by Wang Xiaofeng is quite wide and can accommodate thousands of people. A huge fighting arena with a length and width of one hundred meters in the center has been set up. They are being played in a loop on the huge square screen above the stage. Wonderful moments from the battle.

Thousands of spectators in the venue stood up excitedly, holding the provided light sticks and metronomes, waving them excitedly in the dark venue.

The only light is the soul fighting platform in the center.

The host's excited voice came from the loudspeakers around the venue: "Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Today's Unlimited Soul Fighting Competition is about to begin. Let us use fiery enthusiasm to welcome the first Two players who are about to compete on the same field.

The first person to appear is the owner of the Silver Fighting Soul Badge, the high-spirited and immortal God of War, Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger! "

As the words fell, the ground of the Soul Fighting Platform suddenly sunk, and then, a blond young man slowly appeared on the Soul Fighting Platform on the left following the lifting platform.

"God of War, God of War!!" The surrounding audience suddenly burst into enthusiastic cheers.

The host continued to introduce: "And his opponent is the fastest person to obtain the Golden Fighting Soul Badge since the establishment of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Thousand-Armed Shura Tang San!"

As the young people slowly appeared on the right side of the lifting platform, the sound in the audience became more and more enthusiastic.

"Shura Shura!!"

As the host's introduction was completed, the emotions of the audience around the spirit fighting arena had been fully aroused.

"Although I know these are all fake, my blood is still boiling!"

Dai Mubai let out a long roar, and as five soul rings appeared, the muscles in his body instantly expanded, and sharp claws like fine steel shot out from the tiger's palm.

"Come on, Xiaosan, let me see you two years ago when you went all out." As the voice spread, powerful soul power swept the entire audience instantly.

In previous team competitions, Tang San had never used the Clear Sky Hammer or hidden weapons because it was too powerful and difficult to control.

Although it is sometimes used when facing strong enemies, it is rarely used, and each time it is only viewed from the perspective of a bystander. It is like seeing flowers in the fog, but it is not as profound as experiencing it in person.

Now I can finally experience it.

"Tang San" on the opposite side just smiled gently, and when he raised his hand, red and black Blue Silver Grass vines surrounded his body and swung around, easily dispelling the soul pressure with a chilling aura.

"The first unlimited soul fighting competition begins!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, Dai Mubai was the first to move. The ferocious white tiger soul power spurted out from under his feet, and his body disappeared directly, leaving clearly visible cracks on the soul fighting platform.

"Tang San" unhurriedly spread out the bluesilver grass field, and then heard a metallic clang. Dai Mubai, who had just stepped onto the edge of the bluesilver grass field, crashed directly into a layer of bluesilver cages.

Dai Mubai knew how hard this thing was. If he didn't break it right away, what would greet him next would be countless layers of blue silver cages and blue silver grass, so he didn't hesitate and used his ultimate move directly.

The first and third soul rings shone, and the strong muscles expanded further. The majestic bloody soul power rose from his body. The power of the soul bone of his left arm was stimulated. The overflowing soul power was like a huge millstone, surrounding His body continued to rotate, tearing apart the bluesilver grass that spread from the ground to cover his body.

The seven layers of blue and silver cages rising continuously from under his feet were unable to trap Dai Mubai who was in full power. There was a loud "boom" and the blue and silver cage exploded instantly.

Dai Mubai broke through the obstacle and charged towards "Tang San" again, and a huge ball of light condensed in front of his mouth.

boom! !

With a soft sound, the domineering white tiger's fierce light wave shot towards "Tang San".

When it first appeared, it was still dozens of meters away, but in the blink of an eye, it flew towards it.

"Tang San"'s eyes completely turned purple, he raised his right hand and grasped the void. The light bullet that had been firmly locked on "Tang San" seemed to be disturbed, and suddenly turned away, grazing "Tang San"'s body. After falling behind the ring, a terrifying shock wave swept across, and in an instant, smoke and dust rose up.

But taking this opportunity, Dai Mubai had also tricked him.

Bloody soul power surged in his hands, and the sharp blades of the tiger claws were covered with a layer of vigorous, burning bloody red light.

The shocking bloody claws struck at "Tang San's" face. At the critical moment, he held a small black hammer in his left hand, and then smashed it at Dai Mubai.

Just as Dai Mubai was about to stab with his right palm, he was blocked by a flash of black light. The next second, an unimaginable backlash hit him.

This strange counter-shock force not only made it difficult to maintain the bloody soul power on the tiger's claws and collapsed, but his right hand was also lifted upward by the huge force of the Clear Sky Hammer, and his body fell backwards.

The hammer on "Tang San"'s left hand disappeared, and the blue silver grass on his right hand appeared again, accompanied by the third soul ring shining. In the next moment, countless blood-colored blue silver grass intertwined in the palm of his right hand, one black and red, long A blood-colored spiral spear nearly two meters long appeared in his hand.

Twist your waist and accumulate strength.

"call out--!"

A harsh whistle sounded, and along with the spreading ripples, the "Spear of Blood" turned into a bloody stream of light, and at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it directly caught up with Dai Mubai, who had just recovered from the numbness all over his body. .

The scattered bloody soul power condensed on the tiger's claws again, and the blood reflected in the double pupils. Dai Mubai clapped his hands, and the spear and the tiger's claws collided continuously, causing explosive sparks.

Dai Mubai was carried by the huge kinetic energy carried by the spear, dragging two ravines more than ten meters long on the ring. When he broke the spear and pulled out his legs from the gully, what greeted him was the overwhelming blue silver grass. , and hundreds of hidden weapons falling like heavy rain.

"Well done!"

Dai Mubai's fifth soul ring shone brightly, he arched his body slightly and let out a long roar, but the expected soul skill was not released.

Before he could figure it out, the densely packed hidden weapons hit the protective aura formed by the White Tiger Protective Barrier and the White Tiger Shura Transformation, and the red and black Blue Silver Grass followed and wrapped around his limbs.

"Wait..." Dai Mubai opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, there was a pain in his chest. Several golden lights had broken through his body-protecting Qi, and then his chest went black, and a Hell King's Sticker had been along its path. The place where the dragon's beard needle pierced was submerged into the flesh and blood.

Dai Mubai felt his eyes go dark. When the light returned again, the person had appeared below the Soul Fighting Platform.

The surrounding loudspeakers sounded congratulations: "Let us congratulate Thousand-Armed Shura Tang San for winning this game."

"Shura Shura!" Thousands of spectators around shouted excitedly.

Dai Mubai, who had just been "resurrected", immediately protested loudly: "Wait a minute, why can't my fifth soul skill be released?"

Wang Xiaofeng appeared from the side, spread his hands and said speechlessly: "It's very simple, because I have never seen you use it."

"...This...you...I..." Dai Mubai's face suddenly turned red.

Thinking about it carefully, he had indeed never used the fifth soul skill in front of Wang Xiaofeng, so the blame fell on himself in the end.

Dai Mubai sighed, "My fifth soul skill, White Tiger Sky-shattering Roar, is a range-type soul skill that does not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. We have always acted as a group before, so we had no chance to use it.

When I'm healed, I'll show you how to use it. This move has a large attack range, and it also has concussive power. It's very effective against Xiao San's hidden weapons. When you record my fifth soul skill, I'll try it again. You won't lose for sure. "

Seeing Dai Mubai's confident look, Wang Xiaofeng laughed and did not expose him. He stretched out his hand and a fat figure appeared on the soul fighting stage instead of "Tang San".

"Go on, Fatty is next."