Douluo's Emperor Dragon

"These two guys are too violent. By the way, do I still need to take action?"

Seeing Wang Qiu'er and Ling Wei, who were amplified by the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, directly hang up the seven people on the opposite side and beat them, Dugu Yan's mouth twitched slightly and said softly.

"I don't think it's necessary anymore." Jing Ling suppressed his desire to take action. Originally, he wanted to take action, but after seeing the violent attacks of these two people, he felt that it was better for him to stay here.

"It looks like this Canghui Academy is a bit useless!" Ning Rongrong said softly while using his soul skills to assist Wang Qiu'er and Lingwei.

"It's not a little useless, it's quite useless!" Dugu Yan's voice sounded.

"Okay, don't talk anymore. Jing Ling, please come on stage. I'm going to prepare the final blow. As for Dugu Yan, just watch. Your skills are extremely poisonous. Now we are bound to win." , there is no need for you to take action." Negative Qinsheng said.

Hearing this, Dugu Yan nodded slightly.

"Then I'll go." Jing Ling said.

"Well, go ahead." Negative Qinsheng nodded slightly.

Jing Ling's body flashed and turned into an afterimage, rushing in the direction of Canghui Academy.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong pointed her hand, and a stream of light directly enveloped Jing Ling, and Jing Ling's speed suddenly increased greatly.

After a year of hard training, Ning Rongrong has now mastered the distraction control method of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to the point where he can use different amplification skills on four people at the same time.

Wang Qiu'er and Lingwei were both power attack type soul masters, so both of them were equipped with strength and speed increasers. Jing Ling was an agility attack type soul master, so only the speed increase was applied to him.

As for why the latter two soul skills were not used, it was because there was no need to deal with the group of people from Canghui Academy.

As soon as Jing Ling came on the field, he entangled a player from Canghui Academy and pressed him hard.

Lingwei circled three soul masters and beat each other violently with one against three.

And Wang Qiuer severely suppressed the captain of Canghui Academy, the only soul master, together with the other two soul masters. From time to time, he punched them and made them vomit blood and fly backwards.

However, Wang Qiuer's actions were measured, and at least no one was seriously injured.

But if we keep fighting like this, we will win sooner or later, but I'm afraid we won't have enough time.

"One minute." Negative Qin Sheng sighed softly, and the century-old soul ring in second place suddenly lit up. The second soul skill from the Six-stringed Magic Qin was mentally slow.

The function of this skill is not to target the body, but to target a person's soul.

It can slow down a person's mental reaction, and once a person's mental reaction slows down, his own speed will naturally slow down.

Under the control of Negative Qin Sheng, these piano sounds with strong spiritual fluctuations filled the whole place.

Affected by the sound of the piano, the people in Canghui Academy suddenly slowed down.

Because the piano sounds were controlled by negative Qinsheng's mental power, these piano sounds directly ignored Wang Qiuer and others and did not penetrate into their minds.

As an outstanding mental control soul master, Fu Qin Sheng can still do this. From the beginning, his mental power permeated the entire audience.

Mental control skills test the most control, because it is easy to accidentally injure one's own people. If the skill cannot distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, then what is the use of it.

After negative Qinsheng's deliberate control, only Canghui Academy was affected by mental retardation, but Lingwei and the others were not affected at all.

Seeing that everyone in Canghui College was suffering from mental retardation, Wang Qiuer and others immediately seized this opportunity.

"The third soul skill, the golden dragon head!" Wang Qiuer shouted low, and punched out with his small fist. A one-foot-sized golden dragon head appeared above the fist. The dragon head flew out and directly hit the three members of Canghui Academy and the captain. Everyone rushed off the stage.

The three of them were hit by Wang Qiuer's punch, and they vomited blood and flew backwards. They fell to the ground and were stunned.

On this side, Lingwei also shouted, "The first soul skill, the addiction to the terrifying claws."

The huge dark golden claws knocked the other three sluggish soul masters from other Canghui College off the ring.

Just after Lingwei finished his move, Jing Ling also kicked his opponent out of the field.

This is the end of the battle.

These people were not very harsh, but they were not merciful, because according to Lu Yuan, the people in Canghui Academy were not good people. Moreover, there was a one-minute limit, and they were all in a hurry, so naturally it took only a short time to take action. A little more powerful.

Although the lives of the members of the Canghui Academy team are not in danger, each one of them has suffered serious injuries. At least they will not be able to play in the next few games.

Seeing this scene, their leading teacher Shi Nian's expression turned gloomy. He looked in the direction of Lu Yuan and others with a hint of dark resentment in his eyes.

"Oh, Shi Nian?" Lu Yuan's perception was so sharp that Shi Nian's look immediately caught his attention.

"I hope you don't want to die." Lu Yuan sighed softly, a glimmer of light flashing across his eyes.

"The battle is over. The Tianxing Academy team has won. Let us congratulate them." As soon as the battle ended, the voice of the master of ceremonies rang out immediately.

"Brother, brother, how long did it take us?" No one paid attention to the victory announced by the master of ceremonies. Instead, they all looked at Lu Yuan, and Wang Qiuer asked directly.

Seeing the expectant looks of the seven people on the stage, especially Wang Qiuer's shining eyes, Lu Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Congratulations, you only took fifty-nine seconds."

"Huh!" Hearing this, the seven people exhaled almost at the same time.

"Fifty-nine seconds? Fortunately, it's only one second away from the full minute. If it exceeds one minute, we will be punished." Ning Rongrong patted her small chest, with a look of joy on her face, and whispered softly .

However, although Ning Rongrong's voice was soft, the spectators in many colleges and the people in the VIP area were basically soul masters. Although Ning Rongrong's voice was not loud, they still listened attentively, and everyone's mouths immediately turned red. Can't help but twitch slightly.

There was something strange in Lu Yuan's eyes. This guy must be a little too crazy. He actually wanted to finish off his opponent within a minute.

And if the team members are punished if the time is exceeded, how crazy is this!

Although crazy, Team Tianxing really has this ability, and they really ended the battle in just one minute.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but sigh slightly. Tianxing Academy's combat effectiveness was still strong.

The most angry person was naturally Shi Nian. His face was already gloomy, and now it was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Damn it, it was stipulated that the fighting time should not exceed one minute before they even entered the field. How much did they look down on their Canghui Academy? Seeing his students injured and unconscious, Shi Nian couldn't help but have a fierce light in his eyes. …