Chapter 313 Tongue!

They were all immersed in their own world, making final preparations for the upcoming battle. At this time, the Shrek team also arrived late. Although they had been eliminated, they would not miss such a wonderful game.

And there were people from their former Shrek Academy in the Holy Spirit Sect.

In any case, they had to come to watch this game.

Beibei also tried to pull Tang Ya back.

Zheng Zhan, the Unbroken Douluo, strode onto the competition stage. The morning game ended quickly, which relaxed his tense nerves a lot. At this moment, he was full of energy and vigor.

Recalling the upcoming game, Zheng Zhan knew in his heart that this would be the most difficult game in his enforcement of this competition.

The duel between the Holy Spirit Sect and the Snow Demon Sect was strong, and the game was bound to be extremely fierce. If you are not careful, it may be difficult to control the situation.

However, Zheng Zhan had already received instructions from the top. For this game, he only needed to maintain a loose scale and let both sides play to their heart's content without too much intervention.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhan's heart, which had been hanging in the air, was also put down. He took a deep breath and prepared to face this fierce battle.

On the rostrum, Xu Tianran turned his head to look at the national teacher beside him, with a hint of curiosity in his tone: "National teacher, for this game, which side do you think has a greater chance of winning, the Holy Spirit Sect or the Snow Demon Sect?"

The national teacher's voice was as low as always, with a bit of mystery: "Fifty-fifty."

Xu Tianran's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this. He knew that this national teacher had always been arrogant, but he didn't expect him to give such a conservative assessment of this game.

"Oh? So, the national teacher thinks that the Snow Demon Sect also has a 50% chance of winning? Where is this 50% chance mainly reflected?" Xu Tianran asked, with a bit of inquiry in his tone.

The national teacher said calmly: "The tactics of the Snow Demon Sect are flexible and unpredictable. The tacit cooperation they show in team battles is unmatched by any other team at present.

Of course, the Holy Spirit Sect also has its unique features, which are inseparable from Huo Yuhao's spirit control martial spirit.

As for the 50% winning rate of the Snow Demon Sect, it is mainly due to their unpredictability. Their captain cannot be judged by common sense. The result of this game will ultimately depend on whether their opponents will take it seriously."

Xu Tianran nodded slightly in agreement, and then said: "Okay, then let's wait and see what kind of excitement this game will bring us."

For this game, Xu Tianran actually has no special inclination. Although the Holy Spirit Sect, or the Holy Spirit Church, has a close connection with him, Xu Tianran does not have much good feelings for this evil soul master sect in his heart. The two sides are just a relationship of mutual use.

If the Holy Spirit Sect loses this game, the pressure of public opinion he has to bear will be much smaller.

If the Holy Spirit Sect won, it would just be a relief, but once the Holy Spirit Sect won the championship, the pressure from public opinion would be much greater.

It could even be said that it ruined the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition, which has a tradition of tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, no matter whether the Holy Spirit Sect wins or loses, there are pros and cons for Xu Tianran himself.

He likes to watch the game without bias, and he can appreciate the excitement of the game better.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and the cheers in the audience gradually disappeared, and everyone's eyes were focused on the competition stage.

Zheng Zhan's voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the competition venue:

"Next, the most critical battle of this competition will be held - the second semi-final! This game will determine which team can finally stand on the championship stage! Let us welcome the two sides with the warmest applause!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause and cheers broke out in the audience, deafening.

"First of all, let us welcome the powerful Snow Demon Sect team from the north of the continent!"

The spotlight instantly hit one side of the competition stage, and seven young talents in snow-white uniforms stood proudly. They were the contestants from the Snow Demon Sect.

Except Han Yu, the other six stood up almost at the same time. Amid the deafening cheers, each of them had a firm light in their eyes, which was the desire for victory and the trust in each other.

"Their opponent is the old and powerful team from the south of the continent, the Holy Spirit Sect team, which also has extraordinary strength!"

Another spotlight illuminated the other side of the competition stage. Seven young men and women in dark purple uniforms slowly stood up. Their expressions were serious and cold. Tang Ya, who was in the lead, exuded a cold breath, as if from the abyss of hell.

They walked towards the waiting area with steady steps. Every step seemed to step on everyone's heart, making people hold their breath.

"Players from both sides, please enter the waiting area!"

Soon, players from both sides were already in position in the waiting area, adjusting their states and preparing for the upcoming battle.

"Individual elimination match, first match, players from both sides are on stage!" Zheng Zhan's voice sounded again, drawing everyone's attention back to the game itself.

As soon as the voice fell, a short young man from the Holy Spirit Sect quickly stood up. He flashed and floated onto the competition stage like a ghost, as light as a fallen leaf, without making any sound.

Almost at the same time, Yuan Gungun from the Snow Demon Sect also stood up proudly. He tapped the ground with his toes, and the whole person flew onto the competition stage like an arrow from a bow.

Yuan Gungun's appearance surprised the Holy Spirit Sect. They did not expect that the Snow Demon Sect would send Yuan Gungun to play first.

Although Yuan Gungun did not play many games, after the investigation of the Holy Spirit Sect, they knew very well that this seemingly honest boy had an extremely powerful martial spirit and should not be underestimated.

Who would have thought that he would be the first to play in such a crucial game!

The players from both sides did not stop at all, and walked to the center of the competition stage at the same time. Soon they stood in front of the Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan. There was only a short distance of several meters between them, but there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

Zheng Zhan's eyes swept over the two people and said in a deep voice: "Both sides are named!"

"Snow Demon Sect, Yuan Gungun!" Yuan Gungun's voice was loud and powerful, full of confidence.

"Holy Spirit Sect, Jili." The short young man responded coldly, his voice was low and hoarse, making people feel uncomfortable.

Jili? This name sounds quite auspicious, but it's a pity that he is an evil soul master. In the audience, some people whispered and talked, full of worry.

As the soul guide shield around the competition stage slowly rose, it also meant that this highly anticipated game was about to begin!

"Both sides retreat and prepare for the game!" Zheng Zhan gave an order.

Yuan Gungun narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were like torches, and he looked deeply at Jili standing opposite him. This short opponent seemed to exude a cold breath, which made people feel cold.

Jili's face always had an elusive sneer, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a dangerous arc. His eyes were like a deep pool of water, bottomless, emitting a creepy dark green light.

That look was like a venomous snake staring at its prey, full of greed and viciousness, which made people shudder. What was even more disturbing was that his pupils were still undergoing subtle changes, sometimes shrinking and sometimes expanding, as if some unknown danger was lurking. However, facing the gloomy aura of his opponent, Yuan Gungun seemed unusually calm.

He took a deep breath, threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and devoted himself to the upcoming battle.

At this moment, his eyes became extremely firm, and a strong fighting spirit gushed out of his body, instantly sweeping across the entire competition stage.

He walked steadily, step by step, to the edge of his own competition stage, facing Jili from a distance.

Unbroken Douluo Zheng Zhan first turned slowly, his eyes swept across the rostrum, and after a moment, he slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he was estimating something.

Finally, he raised his right hand calmly, clenched his five fingers, and raised it above his head.

"Game!" He paused, and his loud voice echoed in the arena.

"Start!" As Zheng Zhan's announcement fell, the second semi-final officially kicked off. Unlike the silence in previous battles, Gun Gun suddenly let out a deafening roar the moment Zheng Zhan announced the start.

This roar came so suddenly and so fiercely that it even completely drowned out the ending sound of Zheng Zhan's announcement of "start".

Before everyone could react, Gun Gun's body began to change dramatically. I saw that his originally sturdy body was rapidly expanding like an inflated balloon.

Layers of fat rolled outward like surging waves, and the clothes that were originally very wide were stretched tightly, as if they would be burst by this powerful force at any time.

His originally tall and huge body, in a short moment, surged again, becoming even larger and more powerful, like a towering mountain, giving people an unshakable sense of oppression.

A heavy shadow shrouded the competition stage, and the audience could only look up at this terrifying beast.

He slowly stood up, and the whole person came to a height of about three meters, like a little giant.

Seeing Yuan Gungun's amazing change, the audience suddenly burst into thunderous cheers, deafening.

They were very familiar with Yuan Gungun and had a certain understanding of his strength. When they saw him use his martial spirit, everything suddenly became familiar, as if they had returned to those wonderful games in the past.

At this moment, Yuan Gungun changed his previous tactics. He did not choose to defend blindly, but took the lead in launching a fierce attack.

Although he looked like a defensive spirit master, his melee ability was actually quite strong, and could even be said to be terrifying.

Yuan Gungun suddenly shouted, and six spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, rose under his feet, reflecting each other, releasing a heart-pounding energy fluctuation. The dazzling muscles quickly covered his whole body, as hard as steel, especially his arms, which became particularly strong and full of explosive power. Even his hair had a layer of blue-purple light, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

With his toes lightly touching the ground, his huge body rushed towards his opponent at high speed like an arrow from a string, with a speed that was astonishing.

Jili was also not to be outdone. The whole person seemed to be weightless, and he went lightly to the center of the venue, like a feather floating in the wind. Although the speed of both sides was not too fast, the competition stage was so large that in the blink of an eye, the two had already engaged in close combat.

But it only took two breaths to reach the center of the competition stage, with less than one meter between them.

Yuan Gungun raised his hand, and the palm as big as a palm fan grabbed the other party, so fast that it was difficult to react.

Soul attack will never be better if the size is bigger. In many cases, size and power are inversely proportional.

The Ji Li reaction of the Holy Spirit Sect was very strange. Facing Yuan Gungun's thunderous attack, his body unexpectedly curled up slightly strangely, and then quickly stretched out, as if accumulating some terrible power.

A cold light blue airflow burst out from him, wrapping him up in it, forming an indestructible barrier.

Then, something even more shocking happened. His short body suddenly swelled, and the black clothes on his body were instantly torn, revealing an extremely strange figure.

Jili's body expanded rapidly under the stimulation of the three soul rings, two yellow and one purple. The first and third soul rings shone brightly, symbolizing that the power of these two soul skills was pushed to the extreme by him.

His upper body seemed to be inflated, with muscles knotted and raised like rocks, full of explosive power.

Blue-gray scales emerged from under his skin, shining with a metallic luster, completely covering his upper body, as if he was wearing a layer of hard armor.

In sharp contrast to the expansion of his upper body, his lower limbs became shorter, and his originally slender legs were compressed together, like the hind legs of a beast, full of power.

The changes in the head were the most drastic, and the original facial features were pulled and deformed, eventually forming a hideous triangular head.

The lips protruded outward, revealing sharp fangs, emitting a chilling cold light. The original eyes became two small eyes the size of green beans, flashing a cold and ferocious light.

The blue-gray scales covering his face looked particularly ferocious because of the distortion, like an evil ghost from the abyss.

His arms also became unusually strong, with knotted muscles and bulging veins, as if they contained infinite power.

Just now, he used these strong arms to block Beibei's thunder dragon claws, which shows how terrifying his power is. (End of this chapter)