Douluo's Gourd

"Gourd of Douluo"

Although Ma Hongjun looked very handsome at this time, he still didn't complete the achievement of "One Wearing Six".

After the first match, Ma Hongjun once again lost two opponents in a row, and only after his spirit power was greatly consumed, did he lose.

It is true that Ma Hongjun's fire phoenix spirit is very powerful, but this also caused each of his spirit skills to consume more spirit power than ordinary people.

Coupled with the obvious change of tactics at Barack Royal Academy.

When they played, the two students mainly focused on procrastination, they just didn't want to confront you head-on, and they kept running away.

"Barack Royal Academy won this game, please Shrek Academy send the next player."

Dai Mubai said happily: "Hey, it's my turn!"

Wang Xiaofeng who had just helped Ma Hongjun off the stage said quickly: "Boss Dai, don't forget to leave one for me."

Dai Mubai waved his hand: "Never forget, never forget."

Seeing Dai Mubai's leaving back, Ma Hongjun gloated and said, "I think you may not have a chance to play."

Wang Xiaofeng stuffed the sausage into his mouth angrily, "You can't stop your mouth if you have something to eat!"

"Uh, uh..."

Seeing Dai Mubai exuding domineering aura walking 20 meters away from him, the male student of Barak Royal Academy looked very ugly, obviously he had already recognized Dai Mubai's identity.

"It's you, the evil-eyed white tiger Dai Mubai! I didn't expect Shrek to send you on stage."

Although Tang San set the record for the fastest advancement to the Gold Badge in the Great Soul Arena of Suotuo City, in terms of fame, the evil-eyed white tiger Dai Mubai is the signature of Shrek Academy.

It can be said that in the past few years, as long as the soul masters of various academies went to the Suotuo City Great Soul Arena to practice, there was no one who hadn't been beaten by Dai Mubai.

It can be said that in the eyes of the Barak academy, Dai Mubai is the great demon king who suppresses the soul master.

Some people even privately called him "the fierce tiger of the empire" and "the strongest demon king".

Dai Mubai covered his face with his right hand in embarrassment, "Stop, stop, I'm not Dai Mubai, you've got the wrong person."

He is now super afraid that the other party will say his embarrassing nickname in public.

Fortunately, the male students of Balak Royal Academy recognized Dai Mubai and didn't continue talking, which made Dai Mubai heave a sigh of relief.

"The other party is so knowledgeable, let's do it lightly later"

"Game start!"

Under the referee's order, Dai Mubai instantly entered a possessed state.

Accompanied by a roar of a tiger, Dai Mubai rushed straight towards his opponent.

Twenty seconds later, the male student of the Barack Royal Academy was lying on the sidelines, staring at the sky blankly.

who I am?where am I?What am I doing?

On the stage, Platinum Bishop Salas narrowed his eyes slightly, "The Dai family boy has become stronger... no, I must report to His Majesty, that plan has to be put on the agenda."

Dai Mubai has indeed become stronger, although only a month has passed, but the oppressive force on his body is obviously much stronger, and the explosive power is even more astonishing.

Many academies who had fought against Shrek couldn't help having headaches. Originally, Tang San was a headache, but now there was another person who had to be targeted.

God, this final is really a fight between gods and gods.

Seemingly seeing that there is nothing they can do about Dai Mubai, the next student from Barack Royal Academy is only a level 35 soul master.

Dai Mubai didn't even use soul skills, he caught the opponent's flaw in two or three hits, and directly threw the opponent out of the field with a clever force.

Seeing the opponent's back in despair, Dai Mubai curled his lips, and suddenly reached out his hand to signal the referee: "Cut, it's boring. Referee, I admit defeat."

"Shrek Academy admits defeat, please send out the next player."

Seeing Dai Mubai decisively jumping off the ring, Wang Xiaofeng raised an eyebrow at Ma Hongjun, "You lost, remember you still owe me three roasted chicken legs."

"Xiaofeng, it's your turn."

As soon as Dai Mubai returned to the team, Ma Hongjun said with a bitter face: "Boss Dai, why did you admit defeat, my chicken leg."

Glancing at Wang Xiaofeng who hastily left, Dai Mubai smiled maliciously, clenched his fists: "You guys actually bet on me?!"

Only then did Ma Hongjun come to his senses, he quickly covered his mouth, and said sullenly: "Ah, I slipped my tongue..."

He ran to the arena as fast as he could, and Wang Xiaofeng, who thought he had escaped, heaved a sigh of relief.

After sizing up his opponent, he found that the thin young man on the other side had no impression of him.

Interesting, the hidden hole card, let me see if it is stronger than Ebner the Rock Bear.

"Game start!"

The moment the referee announced, the thin young man had already released his martial spirit.

A small flower with a red heart and orange petals quickly appeared in his palm.

Looking at the four soul rings rising from the opponent's feet, Wang Xiaofeng almost laughed out loud, "The cultivation of the soul sect, and the spirit is still a sun flower?"

Wild sunflowers can release a peculiar smell that incapacitates the enemy.It is a peculiar psychotoxin.

And the sun flower is as hard as iron, and it can be used as a martial spirit, which can be used as a weapon in itself.Poison and attack are equally important.

But this method of using smell as the main means of attack was just restrained by Wang Xiaofeng's gourd.

The thin young man's first and second soul rings were bright, and the sunflower in his hand quickly grew bigger and longer. With a wave of his hand, a dense yellow mist was released from the sunflower.

Seeing the yellow mist enveloping him, Wang Xiaofeng unhurriedly raised his gourd above his head, and shouted in his heart, "Gourd, suck!"

Then, a scene that shocked the audience appeared.

I saw a huge suction force suddenly generated at the mouth of the gourd, like a dragon absorbing water. Within a few seconds, a large yellow mist was sucked clean.

The thin young man looked at the gourd in Wang Xiaofeng's hand in disbelief, "How is this possible..."

Wang Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Is there any other way, let's use it together."

Don't look at Wang Xiaofeng as if he is giving way to his opponent, in fact, this kid is very dark in his heart, this is the first time for the thin young man to play in the promotion competition, and the major colleges have no information about him at all.

But as long as the other party uses all the soul skills on him once, then Barak Royal Academy's hole card will be the hole card, and the various colleges will be able to come up with a plan for the thin youth in one night.

Barack Royal Academy is afraid that it will have the worst grades ever.

The thin young man didn't think much of it at all, he thought Wang Xiaofeng was belittling him, he was furious, and the third soul ring shone on him.

"The third soul skill, the life-killing flywheel."

He picked up the three-meter-high sunflower, spun it around a few times, and when the energy was almost fully charged, the flower head of the sunflower suddenly fell off from the root, like a sharp cutting knife, spinning and flying towards Wang Xiaofeng.

"Is it harder?"