Chapter 473 You evil soul masters don’t seem to be very smart

Chapter 473 You evil soul masters don’t seem to be very smart

The whole place was in complete silence, and it was another instant kill.

Zhongli Wu's heart was bleeding, but then he thought, is it really necessary for him to mourn for such an idiot who couldn't even dodge?

Thinking of this, he just sat there with a sullen face.

Evil soul masters generally have two characteristics, one is a fighting style that is not tolerated by the world, and the other is the rapid improvement of their cultivation. Moreover, as their cultivation continues to improve, their spirit and personality will gradually become distorted.

In the rest area, Feng Ling, who was sitting at the end of the Holy Spirit Sect team, stood up with a gloomy face, moved his lips towards the waiting area, and gave instructions to Tang Ya.

In the waiting area, Tang Ya, who was sitting at the first position, turned around and looked at Feng Ling, nodding slightly to her. At her signal, another team member stood up and quickly went onto the competition stage.

The man was very tall, more than two meters tall, and looked very thin, like a stick. The black robe hung on him like a rag bag. His movements were obviously a bit stiff, and his speed was not fast. He walked step by step to the center of the competition stage, and his knees seemed unable to bend.

"Both parties please report your names." Before speaking, Zheng Zhan glanced towards the rostrum. Kong Deming nodded slightly, motioning him to continue.

"Dragon Pavilion, Wang Dong."

"Tang Sect, Wang Xiaolei." Wang Xiaolei's voice was a little hoarse, a little cold, and even had a bit of strange resonance, which was very different from the way a normal person speaks.

Wang Dong carried the sword on his shoulder and walked slowly to the other side of the stage. Wang Xiaolei still walked to the other side of the stage with a stiff look. His slow and stiff movements seemed like he was in his twilight years.

Before this match started, no one thought that an ordinary soul master could defeat an evil soul master if their cultivation was equal. After all, in the minds of ordinary people and soul masters, evil soul masters were mysterious, strange and powerful.

The instant kill with the light cannon that Wang Dong had just used brought immeasurable shock to some traditional soul master sects that still refused to use soul guides.

Especially the Body Sect disguised as the Snow Demon Sect. Princess Vina of the Heavenly Soul was an outlier in the Body Sect, which generally despised soul guides. Did the royal family spend a lot of money every year to purchase the latest version of the Dragon Pavilion soul guide because they had too much money to spend? Could it be that the national policy that the emperors had continued for thousands of years was not as good as the prejudice of the Body Sect?

"The game begins." This soul sword looks like it's only level seven. It would be even better if the design could be bought. Although he was still thinking about how to ask Wang Dong to buy the soul sword, it did not affect Zheng Zhan's enforcement of the game.

Unlike the last match, this time, Wang Dong flashed and rushed towards his opponent like a gust of wind. On the other side, Wang Xiaolei stood still. As he raised his right arm, a circle of soul rings suddenly rose from his feet. He also had six soul rings. Although they were not as good as Wang Dong's all-black soul rings, they were also the six soul rings with the best ratio.

At this moment, a bony claw stretched out from the sleeve of Wang Xiaolei's right arm and pointed at Wang Dong who was rushing towards him quickly. His first soul ring also flashed.

A strange scene appeared. A bunch of white bone claws suddenly emerged from the hard steel plate ground and grabbed Wang Dong's calf. A strong cold breath instantly invaded him.

Wang Dong immediately realized that this was not pure ice attribute at all, but was condensed from the evil energy extracted from the origin of the vengeful spirits. This soul skill must be constantly replenished with vengeful spirits in order to maintain its ability to be used. Every vengeful spirit comes from a living life. Like most evil soul masters, Wang Xiaolei's ability is also based on killing.

Although it was broad daylight, the sky was already gloomy, and the sudden appearance of the large bone claws caused the audience to exclaim in surprise.

The moment after the evil frost was cast, Wang Xiaolei took a step forward and raised his right hand high. Amid the exclamations of the audience, his sleeves naturally slid down to his shoulders, revealing his right arm, which was completely covered in white bones.

Could it be that Wang Xiaolei hidden under the black robe is actually a skeleton?

The evil soul master's weirdness made countless people's scalps tingle and their whole bodies shiver.

On Wang Xiaolei's raised right hand, purple-black light condensed. His evil frost not only polluted the opponent, allowing the evil aura of the vengeful spirit to madly corrode the opponent, and even turned the opponent into a vengeful spirit, but also had a strong restrictive effect. As for how long the opponent can be restricted, it depends on the opponent's own strength. At this time, the fifth soul ring on his body was already lit. Learning from Ji Li's previous lesson of being careless and underestimating the enemy, Wang Xiaolei did not intend to show mercy this time.

The purple-black light on his right hand became extremely dazzling, and the entire competition stage was filled with the wailing sounds of evil spirits.

Even the Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan's face turned gloomy. He certainly wasn't afraid of Wang Xiaolei's attack ability, but he could feel that the aura of resentful spirits contained in Wang Xiaolei's ability was very strong, at least brought by hundreds of lives. This guy was an executioner!

Although Zheng Zhan was born in the Sun Moon Empire and had close ties with the royal family, he had no good feelings towards these evil soul masters. He even secretly thought that if possible, he would let Wang Dong kill this guy, and he would never intervene. Anyway, the order from above was for them to fight as they pleased.

However, if Wang Dong were in danger, he would definitely come to his rescue in time, and maybe even get a discount when buying the Soul Guide Sword.

At this moment, Wang Dong's fifth and sixth soul rings lit up, and a dazzling white light bloomed from the center of the competition stage. Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar, the Tianlong Horse Soul landed on its four hooves, and the ground shook slightly. Facing those white bone claws that emerged from the steel plates, a trace of disdain flashed in its eyes, and its front hooves suddenly raised, stepping down heavily with an invisible momentum.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the power of light spread out like ripples. The moment the bone claws came into contact with this power, they made a sharp cracking sound and broke into powder. Every time the hoof landed, it was accompanied by a dazzling white light, as if purifying the land eroded by evil. The cracks on the steel plate were filled with light, and the evil spirit was completely dispelled.

Wang Xiaolei's face suddenly changed. He was good at long-range attacks, but his speed was his biggest problem. It was completely unrealistic to use speed to increase the distance. His only way of fighting was to continuously attack and block the opponent.

He tried to summon more bone claws to fight back, but the Tianlong Horse had already locked onto its target. It flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Wang Xiaolei with the force of thunder. As it ran, the dragon scales on its back shone brightly, the light golden gem on its forehead shone brightly, and the roar of dragons and horse hooves echoed on the competition stage.

Wang Xiaolei retreated in a hurry, releasing his soul skills in panic, but the speed and strength of the Tianlongma far exceeded his expectations. It jumped high, with its four hooves in the air, like a bright war god descending. The next moment, its front hooves stomped down fiercely, carrying the holy light that purified everything, and stepped on Wang Xiaolei's skeletal chest.

The power of light swept over like a tide, and Wang Xiaolei didn't even have time to scream before he was completely engulfed in the dazzling light.

The whole place fell silent again. Wang Dong used her unique abilities to kill two six-ringed Soul Emperor evil soul masters one after another.

Amazing! If he wasn't still a referee, Zheng Zhan would have wanted to applaud Wang Dong and ask him how to buy souls. Although he couldn't use them, there would always be younger generations who needed them.

That's not right! Long Ge really doesn't know how to do business. If he sells goods on site, he will make a lot of money. Zheng Zhan couldn't help but feel sorry for Wang Dong.

"In the second match of the individual competition, Longge wins." Zheng Zhan announced the result of the competition very fairly, and then he looked at Wang Dong with a little more expectation.

"What?" Wang Dong was a little confused by his stare. She never had a good impression of people from the Sun and Moon Empire who were related to the royal family.

"Would you like to sell the blueprints of your laser cannon launcher? Name your price!"

"No! That's the design of a ninth-level soul guide. Would you sell it if it were you?"

"Level nine? But your soul guide is clearly only level seven!" Zheng Zhan couldn't believe it.

"Semi-finished product!" Wang Dong ignored him, slowly raised his right hand, pointed to the Tang Sect's waiting area, and raised his middle finger towards Tang Ya who was sitting in the front row.

Tang Ya was enraged, and stood up suddenly, looking at Wang Dong with a grim look. Although she was covered by the black cloak, her sharp eyes still looked at Wang Dong through the slowly descending soul shield.

Beibei in the audience was thinking that this guy was going to break his promise and fight Tang Ya alone! But he was not the captain and had no power to interfere in the game. He could only sit there and worry.

Wang Dong thought even more. She felt that Beibei would not be able to kill Tang Ya. The best result would be that they would both perish. Wouldn't the resources that Long Xiaoyao had invested in him be wasted? And she hadn't settled accounts with Tang Ya yet! Although the Tang Sect was founded by that personified father, the Tang Sect had been passed down for so many years. It was no longer Tang San's Tang Sect alone. And Tang Ya actually dared to turn the Tang Sect into a sect for evil spirit masters...

In that case, I will kill you all!

Tang Ya turned around and looked in the direction of the rest area. Feng Ling's eyes flashed coldly and she nodded vigorously at her.

After all, the Blue Silver Saint is a Soul Saint, and evil soul masters have the ability to fight above their level. Is it possible that they cannot defeat a Soul Emperor?

Tang Ya nodded slightly, tapped the ground with her toes, and flew up with her back to the competition stage. She turned her body in the air and stepped onto the competition stage very naturally, while lifting up her big black cloak.

The cheering audience suddenly quieted down, but the next moment their eyes were filled with surprise. When Tang Ya came on stage, they wondered what kind of weird and ugly person would appear. But the one who appeared in front of them was a beautiful girl with fair skin and dark blue eyes.

Beibei's pupils obviously shrank, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. Perhaps Wang Dong was right not to replace him. He was not sure whether he could kill Xiaoya. He now felt the entanglement and pain that tormented Long Xiaoyao for more than two hundred years.

Tang Ya was staring at Wang Dong with a grim look. A faint dark blue airflow had begun to flow around her body, and it looked like it could explode at any time.

People always have a tendency to be attracted by beautiful things. Tang Ya's appearance temporarily calmed down the audience who were full of fear and disgust towards the Tang Sect. Many people even wondered, could such a beautiful girl be an evil spirit master?

But rational audiences are more willing to support the knight-like girl from Dragon Pavilion, even those from the Sun and Moon Empire are no exception.

The same is true for Zheng Zhan as the referee. Moreover, his superiors asked him to let go and allow the contestants to do what they want, so he can't be blamed for secretly favoring Wang Dong.

"What are you looking at? You stray dog! I've come here just to pick you up!" Wang Dong glared at her. The deterrent effect was not strong, but it was enough to anger Tang Ya.

"Who was the one who begged me to join the Tang Sect? In the end, I couldn't even win the freshman assessment. I'm such a loser!" Isn't that just a threat? Tang Ya retorted.

"Huh?" Wang Dong got angry when he thought of this. Tang Ya had promoted the Tang Sect everywhere in Shrek Academy, hoping to recruit people to strengthen the sect, but unfortunately no one was interested. Even students of common origin asked a few questions out of curiosity, but were scared away by the strict sect rules.

But when it came her turn, this favored daughter of heaven, to ask to join the Tang Sect in the name of the young master of the Haotian Sect, Tang Ya was reluctant and suspected that she had ulterior motives.

A trace of hatred flashed in Tang Ya's eyes, and her voice gradually trembled, "Do you know how the Tang Sect fell? Do you know how my parents died? In order to protect the last inheritance of the Tang Sect, they used up their last bit of soul power. But at that time, who really helped us? Shrek Academy at least remembered the kindness of Tang San's ancestor and gave me a place to live. But what about you, Haotian Sect? Ten thousand years have passed, and the kindness of ten thousand years ago has long faded! I went to you for help, but your sect leader and deputy sect leader said coldly, 'help in emergencies, not in poverty', saying that the decline of the Tang Sect was destined, and advised me to give up!"

“……” Wang Dong was speechless for the first time in his life. The Young Master of Haotian Sect was sent to you, so how can it not be considered as help?

If the Haotian Sect was still around, how could they stand idly by and watch the Tang Sect's situation for the sake of her, the young sect leader? If he couldn't even think of this, how could he revive the Tang Sect with this brain?

Wang Dong suddenly wanted to refute what Di Tian said two days ago. After all, she could use her brain to think, although she might not have figured anything out, but the evil soul master in front of her had no brains at all!

What a big mouthful of melon! The audience never thought that they could eat melons from the two major sects.

"Are you from the Haotian Sect?" Zheng Zhan asked curiously. Apparently, the spectators included but were not limited to the referee.

"It has nothing to do with you! Hurry up and announce the start of the game!" Wang Dong gave him an unpleasant look, then pointed his sword at Tang Ya, "And you, I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen!"