Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck!

Chapter 360 Firearms That Stumbled In! Title Douluo Zhao Wuji!

Suddenly!

Huyan Zhen shouted, "Block them!"

The Elephant Armor Sect members unleashed their collective soul power, accelerating their encirclement.

All gaps in dodging were sealed off, and the Lingbo Weibu technique alone was no longer sufficient to evade.

Hu Yanzhen grinned maliciously, and his eighth spirit ring lit up beneath his feet.

Ants who're just joining in the fun, I'll crush you all!

At this critical moment...

Ye Nishang ordered, "Fire!"

The storage rings in the seven people's hands lit up, and seven Vulcan cannons appeared in front of them. Holding them in their hands, they pulled the triggers and unleashed seven terrifying fire snakes.

Although its single-shot attack only has the power of the third soul skill, its firing rate is 6000 rounds per minute!

That is, 100 rounds per second.

Moreover, the armor-piercing bullets used in the machine guns were not ordinary; they were made by Tang San using Soul-Breaking Metal, specifically designed to penetrate the defenses of Soul Masters.

Those seventh-ring Soul Saints were caught off guard, and their protective shells were shattered in less than a second.

His body was covered in dense blood spots, as if his defenses had been torn apart.

Hu Yanzhen had no choice.

He had no choice but to give up his eighth soul skill and stand in front of another Soul Douluo.

He angrily retorted, "This is a competition for Soul Masters! What kind of Soul Masters are you, using Soul Tools?"

Ye Nishang completely ignored it—there was no rule in this sect competition that prohibited the use of soul tools!

She pulled out a few hand grenades and rolled them to Huyan Zhen's feet.

While the Elephant Armor Sect was on high alert, a dazzling white light caused them to be temporarily blinded!

—It's a flashbang!

"Don't panic!" Hu Yanzhen shouted calmly under pressure, "Activate your Martial Soul True Body! Stomp them to death!!!"

Seven giant diamond mammoths occupied most of the arena.

But the expected game-winning shot didn't come.

Ye Nishang had already led her people to disperse around the arena through the gaps, but the Vulcan cannon in her hand never stopped roaring.

It continuously depletes the Elephant Armor Sect's soul power.

However, the reduced space on the field made it more difficult for Flanders and his teammates to dodge.

There was no other choice.

The only option is to selectively take damage head-on in order to buy time.

The powerful and heavy offensive was deadly in every move.

Attacks can range from causing vomiting blood to broken bones.

I thought the battle was over.

Ye Nishang, who had always been invisible, awakened her martial soul—Nine-Heart Begonia.

She held a pink crabapple blossom in her hands, composed of white and pink petals.

The eight spirit rings of the optimal configuration lit up, and there was only one spirit skill—AoE Heal!

As long as there is still a breath left, the Nine-Heart Begonia can quickly restore it.

Flanders and his friends are like cockroaches that can't be killed; they can quickly get back up every time they are knocked away.

Hu Yanzhen was so angry he screamed!

Bibi Dong, who came to observe the ceremony, also had a terribly gloomy expression.

Just like how the Three Earthly Sects were supported by the Tang Clan.

The Elephant Armor Sect also submitted to the Spirit Hall.

The Spirit Hall had already been at a disadvantage in the battle of Spirit City a year ago.

They wanted to save face in the sect competition, but the Xiangjia Sect was so disappointing.

"Bibi Dong, your dog is no good."

Zhao Wuji, standing to the side, picked his nose and said—

"Two Contra-level players leading a team and they can't even defeat a support-type Contra-level player? This is embarrassing to broadcast live!"

Bibi Dong looked up at the sky and saw Bai He personally leading a dozen or so members of Mintang, flying in the sky to broadcast the competition live from all angles.

And there is also an "explanation station" not far away.

—Of course, they were also Min-do's people.

They briefly and concisely explained the "background" of the Elephant Armor Sect and the Earthly Three Sects.

It's currently "spraying" wildly.

"Is this the sect that Spirit City supports?"

"Still the former leader of the Lower Four Sects?"

"Facing the three sects of the Earth, which my Tang Sect has only been supporting for half a year, even a two-on-one battle with a Soul Douluo couldn't win the match? Is that all?"

"Number one defense in the world? That's only because my Tang Clan's Imperial Hall can't participate in the competition. Otherwise, we'd crush these idiots!"

"My Tang Sect only needed to make a slight move to utterly defeat the Spirit Hall!"

The commentary style was characterized by "clear positioning".

The echoes throughout the entire arena made the forces belonging to the Spirit Hall look like shrimp that had fallen into a pot of boiling oil—they were burning red!

Can.

And no one dared to say a word.

—That's the Tang Clan!

Not only is the Tang Clan currently at its zenith, but the Tang Master's territory is right next door, and the Killing City here is also inextricably linked to it.

Even with the Spirit Hall backing them up, these small fry didn't dare to utter a single word.

Only

"Insolence!" Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, pointing angrily at Zhao Wuji: "Zhao Wuji, have you forgotten how my Spirit Hall chased you away back then? How dare you humiliate me to my face!"

Zhao Wuji remained unmoved.

He clumped the booger he had picked out into a ball and flicked it out with his finger.

Startled, Bibi Dong unleashed a surge of soul power, instantly annihilating the unidentified object.

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Their momentum surged once again!

The oppressive aura of a Title Douluo pressed down fiercely, attempting to suppress Zhao Wuji, the Soul Douluo.

"Buzz—"

Zhao Wuji stood up, and his complete set of soul bones and soul rings appeared.

Yellow, purple, black, black, red!

Nine spirit rings in total!

—He's already a Title Douluo?

Although he was only level 91, he withstood Bibi Dong's pressure thanks to the amplification from the full set of soul bones.

They were not defeated in one blow.

He could even proclaim, "I am the Vice Sect Master of the Tang Clan, my title is—Bear!"

"Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

Wang Dali, Dugu Bo, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong successively released their auras, which perfectly merged with Zhao Wuji's aura.

They turned the tables and pinned Bibi Dong down!

Caught off guard, Bibi Dong was forced to take a half-step back.

The titled Douluo Ci Xue and Xiong Mo, who accompanied the Spirit Hall, also released their auras to lend their assistance.

However, they could not integrate perfectly like Zhao Wuji and the others.

Each fighting their own battle will not amount to anything.

They were firmly suppressed.

Bibi Dong's eyebrows twitched, guessing a certain possibility—it was the True Martial Seven Intercept Formation!

The elders of the Tang Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School actually cultivated a combined attack formation?

This is not a good sign.

Seeing the Spirit Hall suffering repeated defeats, Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and decided to disregard the divine test and break the seal to regain the upper hand.

"Buzz—"

An aura as solid as a rock rose up, pushing back against the aura of the Spirit Hall.

It was Golden Crocodile Douluo who made his move.

Upon seeing this, Tang Xiao hesitated for a moment.

—Once they lend a helping hand, they'll be inextricably linked to the Tang Clan.

But Tang Lan's attitude towards the Clear Sky Sect was met with the most fiery temper from the Seventh Elder, Flame Douluo, who anxiously urged—

"Sect Master, the Spirit Hall is in such a state, why aren't we making a move?"

Tang Xiao sighed and was about to speak.

"Buzz—"

From the rear of the Tang Clan's position, an unparalleled and powerful aura surged forth.

Similarly, it perfectly merged into Zhao Wuji and the others, transforming into a giant hammer that directly smashed apart the Spirit Hall's resistance.

Everyone, including Bibi Dong, had an unnaturally pale complexion.

But they all gritted their teeth and endured it, refraining from doing anything shameful.

Golden Crocodile Douluo swayed slightly, his gaze fixed on the back of the crowd, meeting the domineering gaze of Tang Hao.

All I saw was—

(End of this chapter)