Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 122 Angel
"not bad."

Feeling the atmosphere at the scene, An Zhen said with a smile.

An Zhen is now eager for Shrek Academy to become better and better and have a greater influence.

After all, this is his Shrek Academy.

In the future, the great Sea God Pavilion Master An Zhen will be in charge of a Shrek Academy with great combat power and influence.

As for the younger generation: the next generation of Shrek Seven Devils, the eldest sister in the inner courtyard, Ultimate Fire, and Ultimate Ice are all his people.

Regarding the backbone of the academy: the dean of the Martial Soul Department is his senior brother, and he will vigorously develop the Soul Guidance Department in the future. With the existence of Huo Yutong, the Soul Guidance Department will also be used by him.

In terms of high-end combat power: Elder Xuan is indebted to him, and Elder Mu is his teacher.

Now it's time to brush up on your resume.

After a round of enthusiastic cheers, a new round of competition officially began. The students from both sides officially took to the field. Compared to An Zhen and Ning Tian who looked relaxed, the faces of the man and woman on the opposite side were very solemn.

"An Zhen, Ning Tian."

"Yu Mengdi, Yang Yifan." The one who spoke was Yu Mengdi, a blonde girl. She was also beautiful, but she was a little inferior to the elegant and noble young lady beside An Zhen.

"Look at you guys. You really have suffered heavy losses." Yu Mengdi's eyes fell on Ning Tian's defensive soul guide, "You have actually fallen to the point where you need to use a soul guide."

"You are very resistant to soul guides?"

If auxiliary weapon soul masters don’t use defensive soul guides, do they use shields?
"That's something only the weak would use." Yu Mengdi raised his head proudly.

"This is the first time I see the weak using their own standards to constrain the strong." An Zhen shook his head gently, "Traditions should also be discarded for their dross and retained for their essence, otherwise they would be fools who only stick to their own ways."

"Ridiculous!" Yu Mengdi said unkindly, "It seems that Shrek has also fallen."

An Zhen didn't say anything, but pulled Ning Tian back according to the referee's words.

"Game start!"

"Nine Treasures turn into Glaze." Ning Tian held up the Nine Treasures Glaze Tower. As the girl's clear voice rang out, four yellow and purple soul rings lit up almost at the same time, and four rays of spiritual light were injected into An Zhen's body.

Four soul rings of yellow, purple, orange and gold appeared at An Zhen's feet. The second soul skill, imprinting - Yu Mengdi, the first soul skill reflecting - Soul King Yu Mengdi. Before Yu Mengdi and the audience could be surprised by An Zhen's orange and gold soul rings, in the eyes of countless surprised people, a pair of white wings with bright golden light spread out behind An Zhen, and a layer of soft golden light enveloped An Zhen, like a messenger of God descending to the world. Thousands of spiritual lights condensed into two golden swords in the hands of the young man, and five soul rings of yellow, purple and black emerged.

"This this……"

The audience's eyes lingered on An Zhen and Yu Mengdi. Apart from their different appearances, the martial spirits and spirit rings they displayed at this moment were exactly the same.

Isn’t An Zhen’s martial soul an extremely powerful fire dragon?

And it wasn't this set of soul rings before, there was also an incredible orange-gold soul ring.

Twin martial spirits? Two martial spirit rings attached at the same time?

"No." A teacher in charge of the academy shook his head slightly. "Adding two spirit spirit rings at the same time is completely a dead end for An Zhen at this stage. The spirit master's body cannot bear so much spirit power. There is only one possibility. This An Zhen can copy other people's spirits, or even spirit rings, or even..."

An almost absurd thought came into the teacher's mind, and he finally uttered two words slowly, "Cultivation!"

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why An Zhen, who was from the Four-Ring Soul Sect, could display five soul rings at this moment?

But isn't this too ridiculous? He would rather believe that the reserve player of the Shrek Academy team has the cultivation level of a five-ring soul king, but he also thinks that being able to copy other people's cultivation level is too ridiculous.

In this elite competition, there is naturally no shortage of talented people. After eliminating the impossible, we got this somewhat absurd result.

I just don't know what happened to the previous fire dragon? Also, how much strength can An Zhen's copy retain?

On the playing field.

"Angel."

An Zhen pinched her wings curiously, a hint of regret flashed across her eyes, "It's a pity that I'm not a six-winged angel, and I don't even have a holy attribute."

This kind of angel has two wings at the beginning, and becomes six wings after being Titled Douluo. But it is very different from Qian Renxue's six-winged angel.

Let's take a simple example. This kind of ordinary angel is a commoner, the holy angel with divine attributes is a noble, Qian Renxue's six-winged angel is a royal princess, and the god of angels is the emperor. Although they all have the possibility of sitting on the throne, the talents and abilities of ordinary angels are much weaker than the latter two. Even if they become Titled Douluo with six wings, the gap is still not small.

"Then I'm really sorry for you." Yu Mengdi gnashed her teeth. The aura was almost identical to hers. Others might think it was another martial soul of An Zhen, but Yu Mengdi saw it at a glance. It was her martial soul and spirit ring, and the aura was exactly the same.

The next moment, the wings behind Yu Mengdi suddenly spread out, and the metal boots stomped the ground hard. Yang Yifan, whose martial soul was a dagger, adhered to the idea of ​​cutting off the auxiliary first in team battles, and attacked An Zhen and the other person from both sides.

"Come on." A bright smile appeared on the handsome boy's face.

Open a small cheat.

The first soul skill is the Angel Twin Swords, a weapon soul skill. Any soul skill performed through the twin swords afterwards can be said to be superimposed on the first soul skill.

A purple soul ring lights up, the third soul skill, Angel's Blessing.

An illusory six-winged angel appeared, and golden light covered An Zhen and the two angel swords in his hands.

The next moment, under Yu Mengdi's puzzled gaze, An Zhen's fifth soul skill, the ten thousand year soul skill of the angel martial soul, was activated. "Angel, Conferred God Slash!" The crisp voice uttered five scales, and the golden double swords in An Zhen's hands also rang with five crisp buzzing sounds, and the fierce momentum surged. The angel double swords also merged into one after the word "slash" fell, and the terrifying golden flames instantly surged to ten meters.

cut!
The golden sword was wielded by An Zhen, and the dangerous aura forced Yang Yifan and Yu Mengdi to retreat. The sharp sword light stirred up a golden air wave, which narrowly brushed past Yang Yifan's clothes and flew out, smashing heavily on the defensive soul guide at the edge of the ring, sparking a burst of intense spiritual light.

"Great!" An Zhen was in a good mood. Although it was cool to hit people with dragon claws, chopping people with a big sword was another interesting experience.

"What's so great about it!" Yu Mengdi didn't quite understand An Zhen's train of thought. He didn't even hit anyone and his ultimate move went in vain. What's so great about that?

"Hehe~" Ning Tian covered her mouth and chuckled elegantly. An Zhen was going to bully people again. Amidst countless shocked and puzzled gazes, Ning Tian jumped off the stage. Since An Zhen wanted to play, she would not stay on the stage and be a burden to him.

Yu Mengdi was even more confused.

"continue."

The black-haired young man did not say anything about his teammates' departure. The white wings behind him spread out, assisting him to rush forward quickly. The shadow of a six-winged angel appeared behind him.

The third soul skill is Angel’s Blessing.

The next second, the inky black ten thousand year soul ring lit up again.

"Angel, Confer God Slash!"

It seemed that An Zhen was not familiar with this attack method. The terrifying golden flame missed again, and the two Soul Emperors who were maintaining the protective soul guides on the arena were hit by this.

The first soul skill is reflected in the Nine Phoenixes Coming Xiao.

The first soul skill, slowness.

When the sound of the flute rang out, Yu Mengdi and Yang Yifan's movements slowed down instantly, but only to a limited extent.

After the Nine Phoenixes Flute was dissipated, An Zhen raised his hand and said in a clear voice, "Come here, Ding!"

Three heavy and ancient bronze tripods appeared out of thin air.

Three tripods fired simultaneously.

The first soul skill, the shock of the tripod!

The violent vibration caused the air in the entire ring to distort.

"See how you run now!" The short boots stepped heavily on the ground, and the handsome young man rushed forward under the thrust of the angel's wings. The two golden swords in his hands condensed again, and the inky black ten thousand year soul ring lit up again.

"Angel, Confer God Slash!"

A strong sense of crisis came over them, and Yu Mengdi and Yang Yifan looked at each other, and their ten thousand year soul rings and thousand year soul rings lit up.

"boom!"

Two huge swords burning with terrifying golden flames collided with each other, causing a strong impact, and the hot air waves hit the surroundings.

"Asshole." Yu Mengdi's tall figure retreated backwards, her long golden hair draped a little messily, and the girl's arrogance kept rising and falling due to her heavy breathing caused by the intense consumption of physical energy.

At the same time, a figure appeared silently behind An Zhen, the dagger in his hand emitting a two-meter-long sword light.

Universe.

An Zhen's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared behind Yang Yifan the next moment. He punched out with his white fist, which landed heavily on Yang Yifan's back as he turned around in disbelief. Yang Yifan fell heavily to the ground. Although An Zhen did not use his full strength, the strength was still not something a Soul Sect-level agility attack soul master could withstand.

"Go on." An Zhen looked at Yu Mengdi, holding up the golden sword. The inky black ten thousand year soul ring lit up, the two swords merged into one, and the golden flames surged.

"You guy." Yu Mengdi felt uncomfortable. Does this guy have so much soul power?

On the ring, two angel swords collided, and the golden flames once again set off a wave of hot air.

"Come again." Another collision, but this time Yu Mengdi's condition was no longer as good as before. Every time in order to deal with An Zhen's fighting style that did not require soul power, she had to exert the power of the ten thousand year soul ring and soul skills to the greatest extent. Yu Mengdi, whose soul power and physical strength were already exhausted, retreated backwards again and again, and almost fell to the ground due to an unstable center of balance.

However, what made Yu Mengdi even more uncomfortable was that after the opponent had used his Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill so many times, he still seemed to be fine, and there was no sign of lack of physical strength or soul power at all.

The audience was having a great time watching the show.

The teachers and students from other colleges looked stunned.

There was no technique involved, it was pure violent suppression.

A Soul Sect member becomes a Soul King, and then uses his ten thousand year soul skills as normal attacks.

Is this fantasy?

Why did such a pervert appear in this round of the competition? With so much soul power, he could not only copy other people's martial souls and skills, but also use multiple martial souls at the same time. In such a small venue, there are so many control soul skills that others can't hide, and can only fight against an enhanced version of himself.

In the end, I was defeated by my opponent using my own martial spirit and soul skills. It was so painful.

(End of this chapter)