Chapter 33 To deal with you, you don't need to use martial arts!
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Tian Qi Dou Luo
Chapter 33 To deal with you, you don't need to use martial arts!
At this time, a red-clothed archbishop came to the center of the ring, and immediately said: "Everyone, this year's Soul Master Competition, I will host it."
"Next, I'll read out the rules of this year's Soul Master Competition!"
Immediately, the archbishop in red began to read the rules of the coming soul master contest.
The rules are very simple, 1v1 elimination system, the winner advances, the loser exits.
In the soul master competition, you don't have to be responsible for any injuries, but you can't kill the opponent. If you kill the opponent, it will be regarded as a foul and will be disqualified.
During the competition, you can use various martial spirits to compete, and you can also bring your own weapons.
Others cannot enter the arena and cannot interfere with the result of the game.
The archbishop in red read a lot, and Qian Yu sat on the preparation table and summed up these points.
After understanding the rules of the game, the game officially began.
The opponents of the game are drawn entirely according to the number plates, that is to say, who is drawn as the opponent is completely random.
However, this also adds a certain human factor, that is, if the seed players are valued, they will definitely not be drawn first to fight against each other.
There are more than 100 games, so the audience can choose the game they want to watch.
I saw that Hu Liena, Yan, Xie Yue and others all entered the stage.
Immediately, the audience recalled the intense cheers. They are the seed players of the Wuhun Temple, so they are naturally very popular.
Many people have long heard of their fame.
"Xieyue is so handsome!"
"Yeah, she's strong and handsome, I really want to be his girlfriend!"
"I think Yan is also good!"
"Yan is very strong, but his temper is too violent, very bad!"
In the auditorium, countless people are cheering for them.
After Hu Liena came on stage, more people cheered.
"Come on, Nana!"
"Nana, you are the best, come on, you must win!"
Countless licking dogs cheered for Hu Liena, she is a genius of the Wuhun Temple.
Strong and beautiful, he can naturally be loved by many audiences.
"Thank you!"
Hu Liena smiled and waved to everyone, but the expression on her face was still so indifferent.
Although she enjoyed such cheers, it was far from enough to excite her.
Yan looked different, his face was full of jealousy, and he said angrily: "Nana is my goddess, and I am Nana's biggest fan!"
Qian Yu and Na'er were also called, and they went to their respective rings.
On the other hand, on Qianyu's side, almost no one came to watch, and no one cheered for him.
After all, Qian Yu was usually too low-key.
Qian Yu came to the ring, and saw that the person opposite him was a senior senior, probably around twelve or thirteen years old.
A referee stood between Qian Yu and the senior, and immediately the referee said, "Qian Yu vs. Wang Hu! The match begins!"
In front of Qian Yu, there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old man standing there. He looked very strong, he was a big man with towering muscles, and his whole body was full of explosive power.
His eyes are piercing and full of sharpness, as if he can see everything, giving people a sense of oppression.
When he saw Qian Yu's slightly immature face, he couldn't help but sneered.
"It turned out to be a little brat with a smell of milk. It seems that today I was lucky, and I finally met a weak chicken!"
Qian Yu frowned, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"
Wang Hu snorted coldly, then shouted: "Martial spirit possessed, Zhan Hu!"
In an instant, a huge phantom of a fierce tiger appeared behind Wang Hu, and Wang Hu's body also changed, becoming stronger and stronger.
Filled with an explosive force.
"Drink!" Wang Hu roared angrily, and then, kicking his feet on the ground, he rushed towards Qian Yu like a cannonball.
Qian Yu's face was solemn, and then he stretched out his arms, taking a defensive posture.
I saw Wang Hu punching out, and there was a sound of breaking wind, and his fist hit Qian Yu hard.
At this time, Qian Yu just dodged lightly, and instantly dodged Wang Hu's attack.
That Wang Hu attacked again, but was still easily dodged by Qian Yu.
"Boy, don't you still open the martial arts?" Wang Hu looked at Qian Yu and asked angrily.
"To deal with you, you don't need to activate the Martial Soul!" Qian Yu said coldly.
"Arrogance!" Wang Hu snorted coldly, and rushed towards Qian Yu again.
Every move of Wang Hu was very cruel, and he didn't hold back at all.
Wang Hu roared angrily, "Boy, do you only know how to hide??"
As he said that, Wang Hu erupted with terrifying power, the second yellow soul ring on his body lit up, and he said angrily: "Mad Tiger King Kong!"
In an instant, I saw that Wang Hu, like a fierce tiger, rushed towards Qian Yu and killed him.
The king tiger was flexible and extremely fast, as if turning into a fierce tiger, he opened his mouth, exposing his sharp teeth, and bit towards Qian Yu.
This is Wang Hu's martial soul, the Mad Tiger King Kong.
After possessing the spirit, the strength, speed, and even agility will increase several times!
Looking at Wang Hu who came to kill him, Qian Yu's thoughts moved.
Immediately, it flashed lightly, behind Wang Hu, and then kicked it out.
boom--
With a loud noise, Wang Hu was instantly kicked out by Qian Yu and fell directly under the ring.
"Puchi...cough cough..."
Wang Hu, who landed on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Qian Yu, his eyes were full of shock.
He didn't expect that this guy was so powerful that he defeated him after he activated his martial soul without opening his martial soul.
Seeing Wang Hu's miserable state, there was a burst of exclamation in the auditorium!
"Qian Yu is so strong, he beat Wang Hu to the ground!"
"This Qianyu is interesting, it is worth paying attention to!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect Qian Yu's physical skills to be so powerful!"
"......."
"You... cough cough... I... admit defeat!" Wang Hu said slowly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He knew that he would never be Qian Yu's opponent, so he chose to give in.
Qian Yu heard the words, with a smile on his face, then turned around and walked off the ring, and returned to the preparation stand. At this time, Na'er also won the game and came back successfully.
At this moment, Na'er ran over in an instant.
"Brother Qianyu, I won!"
Na'er immediately announced the happy news.
Qian Yu looked at Na'er, smiled and said, "Good job!"
"Brother Qianyu doesn't need to ask, he must have won!" Na'er continued.
Chiba nodded slightly.
At this time, Qian Yu raised his head, and immediately saw his grandfather Qian Daoliu, who was watching his game.
The Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Daoliu and asked, "Master, why are you here to watch the Soul Master Competition in Wuhun Hall this time?
I remember that you never came to watch the soul master competition in the whole continent, you only came to watch it when Xiaoxue was still in the Hall of Spirits!
Is there someone in this group of little guys that deserves your attention? "
Qian Daoliu laughed loudly and said, "Not bad!"
"I don't know who that little guy is?" Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Daoliu and asked.
(End of this chapter)
At this time, a red-clothed archbishop came to the center of the ring, and immediately said: "Everyone, this year's Soul Master Competition, I will host it."
"Next, I'll read out the rules of this year's Soul Master Competition!"
Immediately, the archbishop in red began to read the rules of the coming soul master contest.
The rules are very simple, 1v1 elimination system, the winner advances, the loser exits.
In the soul master competition, you don't have to be responsible for any injuries, but you can't kill the opponent. If you kill the opponent, it will be regarded as a foul and will be disqualified.
During the competition, you can use various martial spirits to compete, and you can also bring your own weapons.
Others cannot enter the arena and cannot interfere with the result of the game.
The archbishop in red read a lot, and Qian Yu sat on the preparation table and summed up these points.
After understanding the rules of the game, the game officially began.
The opponents of the game are drawn entirely according to the number plates, that is to say, who is drawn as the opponent is completely random.
However, this also adds a certain human factor, that is, if the seed players are valued, they will definitely not be drawn first to fight against each other.
There are more than 100 games, so the audience can choose the game they want to watch.
I saw that Hu Liena, Yan, Xie Yue and others all entered the stage.
Immediately, the audience recalled the intense cheers. They are the seed players of the Wuhun Temple, so they are naturally very popular.
Many people have long heard of their fame.
"Xieyue is so handsome!"
"Yeah, she's strong and handsome, I really want to be his girlfriend!"
"I think Yan is also good!"
"Yan is very strong, but his temper is too violent, very bad!"
In the auditorium, countless people are cheering for them.
After Hu Liena came on stage, more people cheered.
"Come on, Nana!"
"Nana, you are the best, come on, you must win!"
Countless licking dogs cheered for Hu Liena, she is a genius of the Wuhun Temple.
Strong and beautiful, he can naturally be loved by many audiences.
"Thank you!"
Hu Liena smiled and waved to everyone, but the expression on her face was still so indifferent.
Although she enjoyed such cheers, it was far from enough to excite her.
Yan looked different, his face was full of jealousy, and he said angrily: "Nana is my goddess, and I am Nana's biggest fan!"
Qian Yu and Na'er were also called, and they went to their respective rings.
On the other hand, on Qianyu's side, almost no one came to watch, and no one cheered for him.
After all, Qian Yu was usually too low-key.
Qian Yu came to the ring, and saw that the person opposite him was a senior senior, probably around twelve or thirteen years old.
A referee stood between Qian Yu and the senior, and immediately the referee said, "Qian Yu vs. Wang Hu! The match begins!"
In front of Qian Yu, there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old man standing there. He looked very strong, he was a big man with towering muscles, and his whole body was full of explosive power.
His eyes are piercing and full of sharpness, as if he can see everything, giving people a sense of oppression.
When he saw Qian Yu's slightly immature face, he couldn't help but sneered.
"It turned out to be a little brat with a smell of milk. It seems that today I was lucky, and I finally met a weak chicken!"
Qian Yu frowned, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"
Wang Hu snorted coldly, then shouted: "Martial spirit possessed, Zhan Hu!"
In an instant, a huge phantom of a fierce tiger appeared behind Wang Hu, and Wang Hu's body also changed, becoming stronger and stronger.
Filled with an explosive force.
"Drink!" Wang Hu roared angrily, and then, kicking his feet on the ground, he rushed towards Qian Yu like a cannonball.
Qian Yu's face was solemn, and then he stretched out his arms, taking a defensive posture.
I saw Wang Hu punching out, and there was a sound of breaking wind, and his fist hit Qian Yu hard.
At this time, Qian Yu just dodged lightly, and instantly dodged Wang Hu's attack.
That Wang Hu attacked again, but was still easily dodged by Qian Yu.
"Boy, don't you still open the martial arts?" Wang Hu looked at Qian Yu and asked angrily.
"To deal with you, you don't need to activate the Martial Soul!" Qian Yu said coldly.
"Arrogance!" Wang Hu snorted coldly, and rushed towards Qian Yu again.
Every move of Wang Hu was very cruel, and he didn't hold back at all.
Wang Hu roared angrily, "Boy, do you only know how to hide??"
As he said that, Wang Hu erupted with terrifying power, the second yellow soul ring on his body lit up, and he said angrily: "Mad Tiger King Kong!"
In an instant, I saw that Wang Hu, like a fierce tiger, rushed towards Qian Yu and killed him.
The king tiger was flexible and extremely fast, as if turning into a fierce tiger, he opened his mouth, exposing his sharp teeth, and bit towards Qian Yu.
This is Wang Hu's martial soul, the Mad Tiger King Kong.
After possessing the spirit, the strength, speed, and even agility will increase several times!
Looking at Wang Hu who came to kill him, Qian Yu's thoughts moved.
Immediately, it flashed lightly, behind Wang Hu, and then kicked it out.
boom--
With a loud noise, Wang Hu was instantly kicked out by Qian Yu and fell directly under the ring.
"Puchi...cough cough..."
Wang Hu, who landed on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Qian Yu, his eyes were full of shock.
He didn't expect that this guy was so powerful that he defeated him after he activated his martial soul without opening his martial soul.
Seeing Wang Hu's miserable state, there was a burst of exclamation in the auditorium!
"Qian Yu is so strong, he beat Wang Hu to the ground!"
"This Qianyu is interesting, it is worth paying attention to!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect Qian Yu's physical skills to be so powerful!"
"......."
"You... cough cough... I... admit defeat!" Wang Hu said slowly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He knew that he would never be Qian Yu's opponent, so he chose to give in.
Qian Yu heard the words, with a smile on his face, then turned around and walked off the ring, and returned to the preparation stand. At this time, Na'er also won the game and came back successfully.
At this moment, Na'er ran over in an instant.
"Brother Qianyu, I won!"
Na'er immediately announced the happy news.
Qian Yu looked at Na'er, smiled and said, "Good job!"
"Brother Qianyu doesn't need to ask, he must have won!" Na'er continued.
Chiba nodded slightly.
At this time, Qian Yu raised his head, and immediately saw his grandfather Qian Daoliu, who was watching his game.
The Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Daoliu and asked, "Master, why are you here to watch the Soul Master Competition in Wuhun Hall this time?
I remember that you never came to watch the soul master competition in the whole continent, you only came to watch it when Xiaoxue was still in the Hall of Spirits!
Is there someone in this group of little guys that deserves your attention? "
Qian Daoliu laughed loudly and said, "Not bad!"
"I don't know who that little guy is?" Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Daoliu and asked.
(End of this chapter)
