Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Tang San had ten spirit rings beneath his feet.

Beneath Dai Mubai and the others were uniformly two yellow and two purple soul rings.

The surging soul power pressed down on the Blue Tyrant Academy team.

But soon...

Ye Qiu and his group's momentum was so unstoppable that it almost overwhelmed Tang San and his group!

"Wow!"

The entire square in front of the Papal Palace was in an uproar.

"How can it be?!"

"So many...so many ten-thousand-year-old spirit rings!"

"How can someone have a third ring that lasts for ten thousand years?!"

"..."

Among them, the most unbelievable is Yu Xiaogang.

He kept screaming, "Impossible..."

His proud theories seemed to vanish into thin air at that moment!

What happened today will surely sweep across the entire continent!

His theory...

No one will believe it anymore!

Bibi Dong's eyes gleamed with a strange light, which even made Yue Guan and Gui Mei, these titled Douluo powerhouses, feel a sense of dread.

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly.

Now, if Ye Qiu and his group mishandle things, they might find themselves in serious trouble.

As for Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er off the field.

They were completely dumbfounded, their eyes becoming somewhat numb.

The image of the arena was reflected in his eyes.

The spirit rings beneath Zhu Zhuqing and the others' feet...

Is this Ye Qiu and his group's true strength? No wonder they said that yesterday...

The entire Soul Master world will be shaken.

Not exaggerated at all!

In terms of the impact on the wheel, no one felt it as deeply as the Royal Fighting Team.

"How, how is this possible?!"

It wasn't just Yu Tianheng and his group.

Even though Tang San possessed the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul with all-black spirit rings.

His eyes widened at that moment.

Before them, Xiao Wu's two yellow and two purple spirit rings looked so ordinary.

Dugu Yan's feet are two yellow, one purple, and two black.

Zhu Zhuqing's feet were covered in one yellow, two purple, and two black colors.

Xiao Lan's feet are three purple and one black.

At Bai Chenxiang's feet were two yellow, one purple, and one black.

At Ning Rongrong's feet were two yellow and two black stones.

Everyone, except for Xiao Wu, has at least one black spirit ring!

"Tang San, how long you can hold out depends on your ability!"

Ye Qiu stepped on his eight spirit rings, which showed no trace of yellow residue...

"Don't be so smug! In the face of absolute power, even a ten-thousand-year spirit ring is nothing but a joke!"

Tang San's chest heaved as he roared angrily.

"Change!"

Just for a moment.

Yu Tianheng and the others quickly came to their senses. This was their last hope; they absolutely could not afford to make a mistake...

Swish!

Suddenly, six blood-red blue silver grasses sprouted from beneath Tang San's feet and wrapped around their waists.

Yu Tianheng, Dai Mubai, and the others stood around Tang San, grabbing the blood-red Blue Silver Grass and frantically pouring their soul power into it!

"Ye Qiu...you better watch out!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Tang San's expression changed.

"what happened?!"

An unexpected situation occurred.

Ye Qiu and his men did not charge directly at them as he had expected.

But it happened when they started setting up their formation.

They quickly retreated, forming a circle in the same way.

There are two people at the very innermost part of the circle...

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Lan.

The five people outside began to swim quickly around them.

Of the seven people.

At this moment, they actually put their martial spirits away again.

No one was the first to release their martial spirit.

However, intense fluctuations of soul power emanated from the seven people, frantically converging towards the center.

what is this?

This is a question that almost everyone has...

Pope Bibi Dong, who was sitting in front of the Papal Palace, as well as Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, couldn't help but show surprise.

Even as the elite of the Soul Master world, they couldn't understand what the two sides on the stage were doing.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Master Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Yu Xiaogang, whose hope had been rekindled, all revealed meaningful smiles.

Ye Qiu, Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Bai Chenxiang took steps in unison.

It seemed to follow a special rhythm.

The fluctuations of soul power emanating from the five individuals also formed a unique trajectory.

It continuously emanated from their bodies.

Standing in the center of the formation, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Lan held hands and closed their eyes at the same time.

Nine-colored precious light rose from Ning Rongrong's body.

The light emanating from Xiao Lan was a faint golden light, mixed with red and blue.

The light emanating from the two of them swirled and circulated.

Soaring into the sky!

Although Ye Qiu and the others did not release their martial souls.

But their fighting style left Tang San dumbfounded.

My heart is in turmoil...

How could this be?! Ye Qiu and the others actually know the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique?!

"Uh!"

The soul power attacking from six directions caused Tang San, who was distracted, to groan involuntarily.

Quickly focus and deal with it...

Otherwise, if their seven-in-one fusion technique collapses, then it's all over!

Since both sides possess the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique...

Let's see who finishes first!

"All right!"

A light shimmered between Ning Rongrong's brows.