Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 89: Strong Appearance of Qingyue Liu (34)

Returning his gaze to the fighting stage, Wu Bai was indeed shocked by Jing Shaoyu's thousand-year soul ring, but as the shock faded, his eyes burst into excitement and fighting spirit. He was excited, he was trembling, and he was eager to fight.

Jing Shaoyu felt the fighting desire emanating from Wu Bai and couldn't help but feel a little admiration for him. In order to return this admiration, he did not hesitate. With a thought, the Crown of Nature infinitely enlarged, and it was enveloped by dazzling green light. A huge tree shadow emerged in the light.

The thousand-year soul beast Qingyueliu makes his debut!

The moment Qingyueliu appeared, the air in the entire arena became refreshed. The fresh and elegant plant fragrance filled the entire arena, making people feel a little more cheerful. Well, this person specifically refers to the only outsider on the field, the referee.

The referee relaxed at first, but then his whole body tensed up, because after the fresh air came the pressure from Qingyueliu, a five thousand year old soul beast, which forced him to be cautious. Although a five thousand year old soul beast could not pose a threat to him with the cultivation level of a Soul King, it was fatal enough to the player with only the cultivation level of a Soul Lord on the field.

His heart was filled with helplessness and confusion. Was this handsome young man named Jing Shaoyu a little too outrageous? He could actually summon a thousand-year-old soul beast? It was really really frustrating to compare oneself with others!

Wu Bai looked at the tall Qingyue Willow in front of him and forgot to move for a moment. He just stared blankly at this alien willow tree that was more than ten meters tall.

Jing Shaoyu had already flown to the top of the Qingyue Willow at this time, his body hidden in the willow branches as dense as a gauze curtain. His expression was calm and leisurely. He no longer needed to do anything next, the Qingyue Willow alone was enough.

Even though Qingyueliu's attack capability is limited, it is still essentially a plant soul beast with 5,000 years of cultivation. It is more than enough to deal with a young genius like Wu Bai.

Just as Wu Bai was stunned, Qingyue Liu had already launched an attack. Several green willow branches broke through the air from both sides of Wu Bai's body. The sound of the willow branches hitting the air was extremely harsh, and the surrounding air was shaking and fluctuating.

"Snapped!"

The willow branch hit Wu Bai's body, and Wu Bai was instantly awakened by the pain. Looking at the willow branch that fell on his left arm, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes subconsciously. It hurt, it really hurt. He immediately stepped back, his expression tense, raised his tiger claws, and instantly slapped another willow branch that was attacking him. He exerted force with his arms and directly broke the willow branch.

However, after completing this step, Wu Bai did not show any joy on his face. On the contrary, his expression became more solemn.

In front of him were dozens of willow branches that seemed to have their own consciousness. They were as flexible as emerald green poisonous snakes and suspended in the air, ready to rush up at any time and tie him up tightly.

Wu Bai was mentally prepared for the outcome of this match. From the moment Qingyue Liu appeared on the stage, his chances of winning were infinitely close to zero. Although he had no idea why Jing Shaoyu could summon such a powerful soul beast to help him, one thing Wu Bai was sure of was that his strength was not enough to support him in defeating this powerful soul beast.

The best he could do now was to make his failure as dignified as possible.

Therefore, Wu Bai's face darkened, and then he chose to take the initiative to attack. A purple light shone behind him, and a circle of purple soul rings appeared behind his head, making Wu Bai, who was possessed by the martial soul, look like a King Kong. His pair of tiger claws and his two arms expanded at the same time, and the claws on the tiger claws were exposed, like a sword that could cut gold and jade, flashing a creepy cold light.

Thousand-year soul skill, Diamond Destruction Claw!

"Hah!" Wu Bai let out a loud roar with all his might, then he rushed forward in one step, jumped up, and swung down at the three or four willow branches closest to him. "Shua, shua" the three or four willow branches broke in half, being cut much shorter. The severed parts fell to the ground, turned into green light and dissipated into the air.

The Qingyue Willow did not show any mercy to Wu Bai who took the initiative to attack. The few willow branches that had not been cut off rushed forward and attacked Wu Bai's neck, arms, feet, and waist at the same time. They emitted a bright green light and their movements were swift and precise.

Wu Bai fell to the ground and had no time to take a defensive posture. He rolled forward and avoided the attack of several willow branches. Then he stood up from the ground with a somersault, his eyes emitting sharp light, and actually attacked Qingyue Liu's body.

Jing Shaoyu sat on the branch of the Qingyue Willow, watching Wu Bai's actions below, with a look of appreciation on his face. He stretched out his hand and patted the Qingyue Willow.

Qingyueliu immediately understood what Jing Shaoyu meant, and the whole tree emitted a green light. All the willow branches trembled at the same time, and the crescent-shaped willow leaves on the branches fell off one after another, fluttering in every corner of the fighting stage.

Wu Bai had to stop, as a wall of willow leaves appeared in front of him. These willow leaves carried the soul power of the Green Moon Willow, and each leaf was as hard as a blade. The leaf wall formed by them was a veritable wall of knives. Even at a distance of four or five meters, one could feel the murderous aura emanating from it.

"Hey!" Wu Bai clenched his huge tiger claws, gritted his teeth, and rushed to the leaf wall formed by willow leaves. He punched the leaf wall with his huge tiger fist. The leaf wall was immediately hit by him, and a deep hole appeared, but it did not break. Wu Bai's face became extremely ugly. He tried to retract his fist, but he couldn't do it. He felt a strange force around his fist. This force kept pulling and attracting his fist, making it impossible for him to retract his fist no matter how hard he tried.

If Wu Bai could climb over the tall leaf wall, he would see that his fist stuck in the leaf wall was actually firmly tied by dozens of willow branches. These willow branches were the real culprit that prevented him from retracting his fist.

However, Wu Bai had no time to care about the fist that was deeply stuck in the leaf wall. Countless willow branches appeared on both sides and behind him, staying less than one meter away from him. It was almost certain that in just a moment, these willow branches would rush up and firmly lock Wu Bai, who was unable to move and missing an arm.

Wu Bai felt endless regret in his heart, but it was too late.

The game ended and Jing Shaoyu won.

As Qing Yueliu's figure slowly disappeared, the space on the fighting stage became empty. Wu Bai made a bitter face, looking at Jing Shaoyu opposite him with a still sunny smile, and said with a cupped hand: "You are very strong. I hope I can have a chance to fight you again in the future. By then, the winner will definitely be me!"

"I'm at your service anytime." Jing Shaoyu said. To be honest, he had a good impression of this guy named Wu Bai. After all, someone like him who was proud but not overbearing, confident but not stubborn, was really easy to get along with and suitable to be friends with.

Wu Bai waved at Jing Shaoyu again, then turned and left the arena. After Wu Bai's figure disappeared, Jing Shaoyu also left the arena at the referee's signal.

Advance to the fifth round of the individual competition, the top 16 to the top 8.

Although the match between Jing Shaoyu and Wu Bai has ended, the impact it caused is not over yet.

Somewhere in the audience, Ye Xinglan and Xu Lizhi watched the entire battle. Their expressions were exactly the same, and their thoughts were no different. Compared with Jing Shaoyu, the two Shrek Academy students seemed pale in comparison and a little ordinary.

"Sister Xinglan, did you see that? That Jing Shaoyu is actually a Soul Master!"

"Sister Xinglan, Jing Shaoyu's spirit rings are all thousand-year spirit rings!"

"Oh my god! Sister Xinglan, Jing Shaoyu can actually summon a thousand-year-old soul beast. This is too outrageous!"

"Sister Xinglan, are you still going to stop him?"

"...Shut up!" Xu Lizhi's startled shouts came to his ears. The expression on Ye Xinglan's face was very interesting. There was doubt in his shock, fighting spirit in his frustration, and a lot of irritability.

"!" The fat boy Xu Lizhi shut up instantly.

On the other side, in the deans’ boxes, four deans all exclaimed in surprise.

"That strange willow soul beast should be a five thousand year old soul beast, right?" Zhang Leipeng asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Xu Le nodded in affirmation, "In this way, the champion of this individual competition can basically be locked. Five thousand year soul beasts, these children in the youth group, is there anyone who can really be a match for them?"

“Haha,” Xie Xueyun said with a bitter smile, “I feel that even in the youth group, few people have the strength to stably defeat a 5,000-year-old soul beast. This Jing Shaoyu is really a demon, no, a monster. How come such a talent was not discovered by Shrek Academy, but ended up in such a poor and remote place like our Tianhai Alliance?”

"Who knows?" Long Huantian waved his hands helplessly and said.

Brothers, it’s the end of the month, and your monthly tickets don’t need to expire!

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(End of this chapter)