Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

"Individual elimination match, please welcome the Tang Sect team members to the stage."

A deep voice came from the stage, and the original referee disappeared, replaced by a burly middle-aged man who stood on the stage like a mountain, exuding a strong aura.

He is one of the referees of this competition, the Invincible Douluo Zheng Zhan.

Originally, he was supposed to come out to preside over the game in the quarterfinals, but the strength Jiang Xiyue had just shown forced him, the referee, to step down.

And the referee just now had already slipped away.

"Tangmen, Beibei."

Beibei looked at Jiang Xiyue cautiously and slowly stepped back.

"No, nine out of ten are wrong. The aura emanating from Jiang Xiyue has not weakened at all."

Beibei thought to himself that according to his observation, Jiang Xiyue didn't seem to consume too much soul power after the fight with Xu Sanshi, which was extremely unreasonable.

Jiang Xiyue slowly opened her golden eyes, and the golden dragon spear in her hand flashed with golden light.

"As expected of a divine beast's bloodline, it is indeed delicious."

Just now, the Golden Dragon Spear transformed the Black Tortoise blood it had absorbed into the purest vitality and energy and fed it back to her, successfully replenishing her consumed soul power.

"Game start!"

Looking at the two people ready to go, Zheng Zhan waved his hand and flashed above the arena.

As Zheng Zhan's voice fell, blue electric light flashed on Bei Bei's body, and then his body suddenly expanded a bit, blue-purple dragon scales quickly burst out from his body and quickly spread all over his body.

Six soul rings with the best ratio, two yellow, two purple and two black, emerged from under his feet.

"Oh? The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

On the viewing platform, in the rest area of ​​Tianlongmen, Yu Tianlong looked at the martial spirit displayed by Beibei, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he whispered thoughtfully.

His own martial soul is also the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, so Yu Tianlong has a deeper understanding of this martial soul, and their Tianlong Sect is the successor sect of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect ten thousand years ago.

He knew about the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit. In addition to his own, another branch was opened up after the spirit of his ancestor Yu Xiaogang mutated ten thousand years ago.

Beibei is most likely the descendant of that branch.

"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? No, there is also a trace of the blood of the Holy Light Dragon."

Jiang Xiyue's golden eyes moved slightly, and she held the golden dragon spear in her hand, pointed her toes, and swung it towards Beibei.

No matter what the opponent is like, she will defeat it with her own strength!
"Thunder Dragon Claw!"

Bei Bei was extremely cautious. He raised his hand first and released a Thunder Dragon Claw with lightning spreading towards Jiang Xiyue. At the same time, he turned around and hid to the side.

He is not Xu Sanshi and cannot take that kind of beating.

"Stab, stab!"

The Thunder Dragon Claw was easily broken up by Jiang Xiyue's sweeping blow, but it continued to attack Beibei without slowing down.

"Ghostly!"

Seeing his third soul skill being shattered, Bei Bei finally felt the terrifying power of Jiang Xiyue, and at the same time, he became more convinced that he could not get close to her.

"Dragon Beard Needle!"

While dodging, Beibei kept waving his hands, and crystal-like golden needles shot out. There were brown-purple marks on the front ends of the golden needles, which showed that they were poisoned.

"How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert? Look at me, the golden dragon that protects me!"

Jiang Xiyue looked at the densely packed golden needles, frowned, and let out a delicate cry. The fifth soul ring on her body suddenly lit up. Following a loud dragon roar, a dazzling golden dragon shadow appeared and surrounded Jiang Xiyue.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

A crisp collision sound was heard, and those dragon whisker needles hit the golden dragon's phantom and fell one after another, not being able to cross the line even a single step.

At the same time, Beibei paused, and as the dragon roared in Jiang Xiyue's body, his martial soul began to tremble.

The bloodline of the Golden Dragon Martial Soul was obviously superior to that of his Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and at this moment, it exerted martial soul suppression.

"What other tricks do you have? Feel free to use them!"

Jiang Xiyue took a step forward, leaped up, and followed closely behind Beibei, the golden dragon spear in his hand shook out a series of golden spear flowers, attacking Beibei. But Beibei's figure swayed left and right, and he managed to avoid most of the spear flowers, but many of the scales on his body were also blown away.

"Praise the Sea God!"

Bei Bei thought to himself that if it weren't for the ghost, he would have been caught up and beaten up by Jiang Xiyue.

Under the stage, Huo Yuhao was paying close attention to the fierce fight on the stage. Seeing Bei Bei being chased all over the field, a milky white light flashed in his eyes, and the first white soul ring quietly lit up.

The mental power secretly spread towards the stage.

"I wonder where you can run to this time!"

Looking at Bei Bei who was trapped at one end of the arena, Jiang Xiyue smiled slightly, holding the golden dragon spear in his left hand, clenching his right fist, the soul power in his body surged, a golden dragon head slowly condensed at his right fist, and the fourth soul ring suddenly bloomed.

"Golden Dragon Fist!"

A roar sounded, and Beibei's eyes were filled with heaviness. Just as he was about to use his trump card, there was a "ding" sound in his mind, and the corner of Beibei's mouth suddenly tilted upwards.

At the moment when the powerful golden dragon fist was about to hit him, Bei Bei twisted his body and narrowly avoided the attack. He also took the opportunity to bypass Jiang Xiyue and flashed towards the center of the stage.

"Ok?"

Jiang Xiyue let out a light exclamation, quickly pumped his fist, and threw the golden dragon spear in his left hand towards Beibei's figure, which turned into a flash of lightning and swayed away.

"Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle!"

And Bei Bei seemed to have predicted it. He dodged again. At the same time, a crisp mechanical sound was heard in his hand, and a turntable-shaped hidden weapon appeared. In an instant, countless fine needles flew towards Jiang Xiyue like a waterfall.

"Looks like we have to switch our attack and defense!"

Beibei let out a low shout, and two iron balls, one large and one small, flew out of his hands.

"Mother and son chasing souls!"

Jiang Xiyue's golden eyes focused, and golden light flowed on her body. The next moment, she disappeared from the spot and appeared at the golden dragon spear next to Beibei in an instant.

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and another golden dragon fist was thrown, and this time it was an attack to the face.

But Beibei managed to escape narrowly.

"Hmm? You opened it?"

Jiang Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Beibei carefully. At the same time, the third charming vertical pupil between her eyebrows opened.

She couldn't believe that Beibei could suddenly become so sensitive.

"Thunder!"

Beibei's eyes turned cold, and he did not answer, but took the initiative to attack forward. A dense ball of electric light burst out from the dragon claws in his hand, like a miniature version of a thunder and lightning forest, and crashed towards Jiang Xiyue.

On the viewing platform, Jiang Jue looked towards the Tang Clan rest area, a cold light flashing across his eyes.

"You're just a dog that can't change its nature... Since you like to play tricks so much, I'll help you do it."

A hint of despair appeared in Jiang Jue's eyes, and a powerful mental force surged out, silently attacking the soul guide protective shield around the stage.

"uh-huh!"

In the Tang Sect rest area, Huo Yuhao suddenly groaned, his body swayed, his eyes felt stinging, and two streams of blood and tears flowed out.

"What's going on here?!"

In the sea of ​​spirit, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, who was still dreaming, was suddenly awakened. Seeing tiny cracks appearing in the sea of ​​spirit, he screamed instantly.

"This is mental backlash! Yuhao, what did you do?!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was mobilizing his mental strength as he spoke, trying to mend the cracks in his spiritual sea.

"I didn't do anything. I just used mental exploration, but it seemed like I encountered an insurmountable mountain and was shocked back."

Huo Yuhao said with some pain in his voice.

(End of this chapter)