Douluo: Thundergod descends to the world, Wuhun Lei Yi

Chapter 68

"Is your martial spirit really Blue Silver Grass? How old are you this year?"

"This year."

Tang San subconsciously looked at Yu Xiaogang below the stage, only to find that Yu Xiaogang was almost frozen to death and completely ignored him. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said.

"I'll be fourteen soon."

From childhood to adulthood, although his martial soul was criticized, his soul power has always been a genius in the eyes of others.

However, he never expected to meet Lei Ming, who was more talented than him, and the anger in his heart finally burst out at this time.

He wanted to tell everyone that, with the same innate full soul power, he was no worse than anyone else.

"what!"

Shuiyueer widened her eyes, and blinked her bright eyes, as if she was doubting her ears.

"He's right. Fourteen years old and forty-nine levels. It's really formidable."

Lei Ming spoke lightly while sitting on Dai Mubai's back, his eyes fixed on Tang San's pupils, but he could not detect any trace of Sorensen's aura.

But no matter whether it is Sorensen or not, Tang San must die after the elite competition.

Tang Hao chased him but was killed by him and Qian Renxue. An irreconcilable hatred has been formed between the two.

To cut the grass, you must remove it at its roots. He always kept this in mind.

"Level 49 at the age of fourteen, but his martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass."

Shuiyue'er was secretly shocked and shook her head regretfully.

Shui Bing'er's eyes lit up, but she didn't say anything.

She is one of the few people who knows that Tang San has an external spirit bone.

External soul bone, forty-nine levels at the age of fourteen, these two pieces of news that are enough to shock the soul master world appeared on one person at the same time.

The voices of the few people were not loud, and coupled with the sound of the electric current emitted by Lei Ming's body, it was impossible to hear what they said.

Flanders in the audience looked at Shui Yue'er talking to Tang San, and thought that the third lucky person would be Tang San. He finally couldn't help it.

"This is pure abuse. There's no such thing as this in a competition. I want to protest, protest!"

"No noise during battle!"

One of the three seats finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the aura of Contra instantly enveloped Flanders, forcing him to shut his mouth.

"Rongrong, aren't you worried about Xiaosan and the others at all?"

In the Shrek rest area, Oscar looked at his companions who were being beaten one after another on the stage with a worried look on his face, shaking his head and sighing continuously. He turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong who was sitting on a chair swinging her calves, and asked.

"Worry? What's the point of worrying? The champion of this Soul Master Elite Competition has already been decided. Maybe next time, oh no, the next time, Lei Ming will be able to participate. Maybe we can still win the championship in the next time."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Oscar, stretched and said.

I don't know what Yu Xiaogang was thinking. He actually wanted to let them participate in the elite competition when Lei Ming was participating. He also made a bold statement that he would win the championship without considering his own weight.

She had long known how terrifying Lei Ming was. Even her father and Grandpa Gu were amazed at Lei Ming's talent.

"Control systems restrain all soul masters, including Agility systems, of course! Perhaps when Xiao San breaks through to Soul King, we still have a chance!"

Oscar murmured, but the hope that had been burning in his heart was shattered by Ning Rongrong's calm voice.

"What hope? Didn't you see the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Ring and the Golden Spirit Ring on Lei Ming? Forget about Tang San breaking through to the Soul King level, even if he breaks through to the Soul Emperor level, he won't be a match for Lei Ming."

Ning Rongrong spread her hands helplessly, the Blue Silver Grass was still too weak.

Perhaps another spirit could have fought Lei Ming for a while, but the Blue Silver Grass couldn't keep up with Lei Ming's speed. Furthermore, even if it caught up with him and entangled him, the lightning would still pulverize him and turn him to ash.

It's completely useless.

"Should we make them admit defeat?"

Looking at Tang San with pity, Shui Yue'er scratched her hair and asked Lei Ming.

"Are you done venting your anger?"

Lei Ming looked at Shui Yue'er with amusement. This sister-in-law had always been the one who wanted to beat people up, and now after beating them up, she was asking him questions.

"I don't think I have any reason to beat up the others!"

Shui Yue'er stuck out her tongue, smiled and jumped to Shui Bing'er, taking her arm.

Their attacks were not very harsh, they just looked serious on the surface, but no internal organs were injured. These kind-hearted girls did not intend to kill the victim at all.

Without Lei Ming speaking, Jiangzhu, the only auxiliary soul master of Shrek, did not even dare to use his soul skills to treat Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai.

Holding her healing wand in confusion, she had no idea why she and her group were completely helpless against one person.

Where is the talented team and the champion?

"This kid is getting more and more terrifying."

Meng Shenji smiled and commented on the battle on the stage.

Lei Ming brought him surprises one after another. If nothing unexpected happened, this Elite Soul Master Competition should be won by the Tiandou Empire.

Unfortunately, Lei Ming is not a student of Tiandou Royal Academy.

Thinking of the news that leaked out after Lei Ming awakened his martial soul more than ten years ago, Meng Shenji shook his head helplessly.

He knew that there was no way a martial soul with full innate soul power could not absorb soul rings. This news was definitely released by Shui Ningbing in order to keep Lei Ming in Tianshui Academy, which only recruited female students.

"We throw in the towel."

In the end, with Lei Ming's consent, the helpless Tang San finally raised his hand in surrender again.

The moment I said I gave up, it felt like a huge stone fell to the ground in my heart.

Finally, he no longer had to be like meat on the chopping board, allowing the Tianshui team to pick him up and send him to the crowd to be beaten one by one.

Not only him, but everyone else in Shrek also breathed a sigh of relief.

In this battle, except for Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, the injuries of others were not serious or even not serious at all.

Apart from some soul power consumption, this soul fight seemed like a battle specifically started to beat up Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai.

No one revealed their trump cards, only Lei Ming's figure on the stage transformed into golden lightning to stop the Shrek people and sent Ma Hongjun to the Tianshui team to be beaten.

Next came Dai Mubai.

Until he was leaving the stage, Ma Hongjun was wailing softly while covering his head which was beaten into a pig's head, and was slowly helped off the stage by Huang Yuan.

It was not known whether Dai Mubai had really fainted or was pretending to faint, as he was carried off the stage by Tyrone.

"I remember he was still moving when he was thrown out. Did you sit on him and make him pass out?"

Shui Yue'er looked at Dai Mubai lying motionless on Tailong and asked Lei Ming curiously.

Dai Mubai's mouth twitched in the dark. The anger and shame in his heart were about to suffocate him, but he couldn't show it while pretending to be unconscious. He could only suppress it in his heart and pretend that he heard nothing.

Being used as a bench was the first time in his life that he had experienced such humiliation.

(End of this chapter)