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

"Are you kidding me? Are you treating the continental competition like a joke?"

"The Holy Spirit Sect's team is really arrogant. They only sent one person to the field."

"Contempt, this is simply naked contempt!"

Looking at the Holy Spirit Sect team, there was only one player dressed in a gorgeous black robe who walked onto the stage slowly and leisurely. The audience seats instantly erupted in a wave of noise.

Not only that, there were also quite a few viewers who were filled with resentment. Of course, these people were all loyal supporters of Shrek Academy. In their view, the Holy Spirit Sect team sending one person to the field was simply a disdain for Shrek Academy.

Although Huo Yuhao and his companions now represent the Tang Sect, they are still known as the Shrek Seven Devils. When Shrek Academy was defeated, these people regarded them as the guardians of the academy’s last glory.

The thin, fragile and sensitive hope in their hearts has long been placed on a few people.

"It's quite interesting. How dare such a cunning person face the strongest lineup of Shrek Academy alone? How arrogant!"

In the Tang Sect rest area, Xuan Zi saw this scene and snorted coldly. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he couldn't help but glance towards the Snow Demon Sect rest area and murmured in a low voice.

"One against seven, do you really think you are that kid Jiang Jue?"

But with just this one glance, Xuan Zi's hand, which had just been raised to hold the wine gourd, suddenly paused, because there was no familiar figure in the Snow Demon Sect's rest area. In fact, only two people from the Snow Demon Sect came symbolically today.

Xuan Zi shook his head slightly and didn't think much about it. After all, today's semi-final was just the Tang Sect versus the Holy Spirit Sect, and the Snow Demon Sect's match was tomorrow. What's more, something big was happening tonight, so the Snow Demon Sect was very likely to make preparations.

"Brother Yan, do you really want to let the Saint Son go up alone? Isn't that a bit rash?"

In the rest area of ​​the Holy Spirit Sect team, Jili said with some concern.

"Shut up. Don't say such unlucky words on such an auspicious day. Do you understand, Jili?"

Yan Feng frowned, let out a low cry, and then spoke with faith in his eyes.

"Considering that you have only been in the Holy Church for a short time, I will not pursue your fault this time. Remember, the strength of the Holy Son is unquestionable."

“The strength of these Tang Sect members is not weak. Huo Yuhao is even not weaker than you. However, compared to this, I believe more in the strength of Saint Son.”

Tang Ya looked at the people of Tang Clan with her beautiful eyes moving, and then she spoke to Yan Feng.

"Lady Saint, what you said makes sense."

Yan Feng nodded slightly after listening to this. Jili on the side was confused. Wasn't what he just said to the Saint the same?

"National Master, what do you think the Holy Spirit Sect's chances of winning in this team competition are?"

On the rostrum, Xu Tianran asked Zhongli Wu beside him in a warm and smiling manner.

"Let's open Sanqi."

Zhongli's scarlet eyes moved under his black robe. He looked at the figure who had already stepped onto the stage below. A trace of relief flashed across his eyes, and then he replied lightly.

"Oh? 30-70... Could it be that the State Master doesn't trust the Holy Son of the Holy Church? Why doesn't he send a few more people to the battlefield?"

Xu Tianran said in pretended surprise.

But he did not take Zhongli Wu's words seriously. He just thought it was his humble words. After all, Jiang Jue dared to use his fists to suppress him so much that he dared not raise his head in his own palace. Even Old Xue was not his opponent.

"No, you misunderstood. What I meant is that in three minutes, all seven of them should get out of here."

Zhongli Wu raised his finger slightly, pointed at the seven people from the Tang Sect on the stage, and said coldly.

"So that's the case. Let's wait and see."

Xu Tianran acted as if he had suddenly understood something. He knew that these evil soul masters had no chance of being humble.

Then Xu Tianran turned his gaze back to the stage. Looking at the tall figure with supreme momentum on the stage, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of cold light flashed across them.

"If you are too domineering, you are seeking death!"

In the entire Sun-Moon Empire, and even in the entire continent in the future, he, Xu Tianran, will never allow anyone to surpass him!
What's more, this person is definitely not someone he can control. Since he can't use him, the only way left is to destroy him.

"Junior brother, it looks like we have a chance to win."

Xu Sanshi looked at a man walking onto the stage, his face suddenly brightened with joy, and he spoke to Huo Yuhao excitedly in secret.

"That's right, our chance has come. These evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Sect will pay the price for their arrogance."

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and felt hope rekindled.

If all seven members of the Holy Spirit Sect were to go on the field, they would have absolutely no chance at all, but if only one person were to go on the field, their chances would be infinitely increased.

After all, under the age of twenty, even his teacher Moon En only had the cultivation level of a Soul Saint, so this person’s cultivation level would never surpass that of a Soul Saint!

As for Soul Saints, it's not like they haven't fought before. "Ahem, both teams please stand in your positions... You can only start after I announce the start of the match, and you must not start beforehand."

Zheng Zhan looked at Jiang Jue walking onto the field, and his heart suddenly shuddered. He quickly asked the two parties to stand in their positions. He even felt unsafe, and finally gave a special instruction in an extremely cautious tone.

Others might not know who this is, but how could he not know? The last time Jiang Jue went into battle, he used his second martial soul to pretend to be restrained because of his position.

But this time, he will represent the Holy Spirit Sect team, so he will definitely not even act.

"Game start!"

Watching both sides stand in position, as Zheng Zhan finished his words, he quickly flew into the sky and looked at the stage below from afar.

Although the Tang Sect members were somewhat confused, the competition had already begun and they did not have time to think too much.

"Spiritual detection!"

Huo Yuhao was the first to release his martial soul. Five soul rings, one white and four black, rose up. He released mental power far exceeding that of a Soul Saint and connected the mental power of the other six Tang Sect members together.

"Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron!"

Xiao Xiao was protected by several people on one side. She raised her hands, and three ancient and heavy bronze tripods instantly floated in the air, as if waiting for something.

"Third Brother, it's your turn."

Following Huo Yuhao's low shout, Xu Sanshi held the Mysterious Nether Turtle Shield in his hand, and his soul ring lit up. A ball of black light appeared around him. At the same time, a ball of black light also appeared under Jiang Jue's feet.

This is exactly the Xuanming replacement that Xu Sanshi has tried countless times without fail.

"The power of space. It just so happens that this Saint Son also knows a little bit about it."

Jiang Jue's eyes moved slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the ball of black light with a little spatial force was caught in his hand, and his five fingers were slightly clenched.

"boom!"

As a crisp sound rang out, the black light splashed everywhere and turned into black airflow floating in the air. Xu Sanshi, who was in the center of the Tang Sect, groaned and looked at Jiang Jue in disbelief.

"Oh no, he interrupted my Xuanming Replacement."

Huo Yuhao and his companions were startled and quickly changed their formation. They originally wanted to move Jiang Jue to the center of the formation and then focus their fire on him, but this was no longer possible.

"But since you want me to come so badly, I will grant your wish."

Jiang Jue's mouth curled up slightly, and he took a sudden step forward. The space around him rippled like waves, and his entire figure disappeared in an instant.

"Disappeared?"

Huo Yuhao was shocked. The disappearance he meant did not just disappear from their sight, but also disappear from his mental detection. You have to know that the range of his mental detection covers the entire arena.

"Yuhao, he's behind you!"

At this moment, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm in the Sea of ​​Spirit shouted loudly. Before the game, Huo Yuhao sought the help of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm to help him control spiritual detection.

Just when a tall figure appeared in the middle of their formation, Huo Yuhao hurriedly passed the news to everyone.

"Xuan Ming Zhen!"

Xu Sanshi, a defensive soul master, held the Xuanming Turtle Shell Shield in his hand and suddenly inserted it into the ground. Rays of black light gushed out crazily and turned into small shields to defend against everyone.

"boom!"

He Caitou, who was standing by, heard the words and instantly aimed the seventh-level soul-guided energy-gathering cannon that he had been carrying on his shoulder at Jiang Jue. Amid a roar, a cannonball emitting rich light and thunder power suddenly flew out.

This was the killer weapon he specially developed to deal with evil soul masters. He believed that no matter how powerful the evil soul masters were, they would be restrained by the power of light and thunder.

It's a pity that their senior brother Beibei could obviously play a huge role in the team competition, but he lost his mind when facing Tang Ya.

"Light and Thunder. I happen to know a little bit about it."

Jiang Jue faced the flying seventh-level artillery shell with a gaze as clear as autumn water, without a ripple. He stretched out his slender right palm and grasped the air.

In an instant, the flying shell stopped abruptly in the air, and the light and thunder power inside it trembled violently, as if it was summoned by its master.

"go with!"

Following Jiang Jue's low shout, the warhead of the level 7 shell turned in the air and headed towards them in front of the astonished eyes of the Tang Sect members!

(End of this chapter)