Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Chapter 108 Official Participation

The next moment, Lin Yang's figure vanished from the spot.

"What?"

Zhao Yu's shot missed its mark, and before he could react, a muffled thud came from behind him, followed by the exclamations of his teammates.

He turned around abruptly and saw that the control-type Soul Master in the team was lying on the ground, unconscious.

"one!"

Lin Yang smiled, raised a finger, and then his figure disappeared again.

The entire arena was silent for less than a second before Zhao Yu shouted, "Watch out, he's very fast!"

"I'll do it!"

A burly team member stepped forward, his fourth spirit ring flashing with purple light.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Earth Tremor!"

He stomped his foot heavily, and the ground of the training field began to ripple and undulate like the surface of water.

"Too slow!"

Geng Yang suddenly appeared behind him and punched the other man in the back of the neck.

"Third Soul Skill, Rock Bear Body!"

A layer of earthy yellow light enveloped the burly team member, protecting him completely.

Now, you can't possibly break my third soul skill with your bare hands, can you?

A smug glint flashed in the eyes of the burly team member.

However, Lin Yang just chuckled and threw a punch anyway.

In a transparent world, what can withstand all these flaws?

One punch landed.

The seemingly impenetrable barrier shattered instantly, and the immense impact caused the burly team member's eyes to roll back and he collapsed to the ground.

Lin Yang held up two fingers: "The second one."

"Damn it!"

Zhao Yu let out a low shout, and his spear trembled rapidly, instantly unleashing countless spear flowers.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Shadow of Spears."

At the same time, an attack from an agility-based character came from behind.

Lin Yang neither dodged nor avoided, but swiftly extended both hands simultaneously.

With his right hand, he precisely caught the real shot amidst the myriad of gun shadows, while his left hand flipped over and gripped the neck of the agility-type Soul Master, giving it a gentle squeeze that instantly turned the other's face bright red.

Lin Yang casually tossed the person out, and the person couldn't get up for a long time.

"The third one!"

"you......."

Sweat beaded on Zhao Yu's forehead, and his gaze toward Lin Yang was filled with fear.

Is this really the strength a four-ring Soul Master should have?

Lin Yang smiled slightly, grabbed the opponent's martial soul and twisted it sharply, the spear flew out of his hand and was then flung to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master beside him.

"I give up!"

As soon as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master finished speaking, the spear pierced straight into the ground in front of him, vibrating with a buzzing sound.

When Lin Yang's gaze fell upon the two remaining Soul Masters, they were so frightened that they quickly raised their hands, "We surrender!"

Looking at Zhao Yu again, he had a bitter expression on his face. "I...I give up too!"

Lin Yang withdrew his hand, glanced at the entire arena, and said calmly, "Not bad, lasted thirty seconds."

Meng Shenji watched from the sidelines, his lips twitching. This is what you call "not bad"?

Tang Nian opened his mouth, looked at his teammates lying on the ground, and then at Lin Yang who seemed calm and collected. He found himself completely speechless.

What reason could he possibly have to refuse?

How could one person, without even activating their Martial Soul, defeat a well-coordinated team in half a minute?

What... what kind of monster is this?

Lin Yang walked up to Zhao Yu, giving him a friendly smile. "Captain, please take care of me in the upcoming matches."

"No, no, no," Zhao Yu quickly waved his hand. He was too ashamed to be the team leader now. "You should do it."

Lin Yang chuckled softly, "Chief Meng was just joking. You're most familiar with this team, so naturally you should be in charge. I'll just be an ordinary member."

"this....

'

Zhao Yu subconsciously looked at Tang Nian, who then looked at Meng Shenji.

Meng Shenji snorted softly, but he was satisfied with everything.

He was capable but not arrogant, knew when to advance and retreat, and knew how to make choices. He did a fantastic job from start to finish.

"You can make your own arrangements."

After saying that, Meng Shenji turned and left, knowing that his mission was complete.

After Meng Shenji left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and then subconsciously looked at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang laughed and said, "I was serious just now."

Zhao Yu gave Lin Yang a deep look, then nodded and said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"

"polite."

The following day, the third round of the Martial Soul Elite Tournament finals officially began.

In this round, the Spirit Hall and Thunder Academy teams received a bye, while the remaining eight teams competed for four qualifying spots.

Among them, Tiandou Royal Academy faced off against Tianshui Academy.

On that very day, Lin Yang stepped onto the stage as a substitute player, replacing one of the original team members.

Individual Soul Venerable.

In the audience, Xiao Wu puffed out her cheeks and said indignantly, "Hmph, he said he wasn't interested in these competitions before, but then he turned around and became a key player."

"I heard it was Emperor Xueye's idea," Ye Lengleng said from the side.

Dugu Yan smiled slightly: "I think it's more than that. What he wants is that ten-thousand-year-old soul bone."

Just as they were talking, the battle on the arena had already begun.

Lin Yang's appearance also drew the attention of many interested people to the Tian Dou team.

After all, it's already the finals, and any unexpected change could trigger a chain reaction.

"Hey, don't you guys feel like the Heavenly Dou Team is acting differently?"

"Nonsense, with an extra Soul Master, who wouldn't notice?"

"No, it's not that. It feels like...they seem...more confident."

"So what? It's just one more Soul Master, not a Soul King. Anyway, the final victory will definitely be..."

"Holy crap, it's over?"

While the group was talking, Tiandou Academy completed the annihilation of Tianshui Academy.

Tiandou qualified for the next round, while Tianshui's journey ended there.

"Can someone tell me what just happened?"

"It was that newly joined Soul Master; he single-handedly kicked the captain and support from Tianshui Academy out of the competition."

"Wow, that's ruthless! He just kicked such a pretty girl like that?"

"Is that the point?"

When Tiandou Academy won, Emperor Xueye, who was sitting at the top, revealed a knowing smile.

It seems his choice was right; Lin Yang has brought hope of victory to this team.

"Your Majesty, it seems that this student named Lin Yang is the trump card of the Heaven Dou Academy."

To the right of Emperor Xueye was a middle-aged man with a refined appearance. When he looked at Lin Yang, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"He actually defeated the captain of Tianshui Academy with his physical body alone, without using any soul skills."

"Haha, Sect Master Ning," Emperor Xueye laughed and waved his hand, "What trump cards? It's just that these kids are really promising."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, maintaining a gentle smile on his face, and did not say anything more.

To the left of Emperor Xueye, an old man in a magnificent white-gold robe had no obvious expression on his face, but a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

With just one more Soul Master, how could they possibly compete with the Spirit Hall's seeded team?

It's nothing more than a death throes.