Douluo's Annihilation Thunder

Time passed by in a hurry, and the day of the competition came in a blink of an eye. The Tiandou Spirit Fighting Arena had been cleared out by special personnel. Today and tomorrow, there will be no outsiders. Those who can come in are all the direct disciples and martial spirits of the six major sects. Several bishops of the temple.It is worth mentioning that Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, entered the venue together with Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Sect, and treated each other with courtesy.

"Your Highness, you don't need to be polite, Fengzhi doesn't have much to teach you," Ning Fengzhi said modestly.

Xue Qinghe on the side said gently: "How dare, disciple? My father taught us to treat the teacher like him. The teacher is just like the father. Just call me Qinghe."

"Since His Majesty has your will, Feng Zhi should be ashamed to bear it." Xue Qinghe is the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire after all, and Ning Fengzhi has no shortage of etiquette. Although the Tiandou Empire is now in decline, it has been established for many years and has a great foundation. Anyone can despise it.

"Teacher, Wuhun Palace has sinister intentions this time. I wonder if there is a countermeasure?" Xue Qinghe asked anxiously.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Qinghe, just wait and see, someone will take care of them."

"Then Qinghe will wait and see."

While the two were talking, the host's voice changed the tone of the audience.

"In the first game, Qibao Glazed Sect vs. Fengjian Sect, contestants from both sides are invited to enter the venue. The game will start immediately."

After the host finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out on the court. Yu Tianli stood in the waiting area and looked around, and found that it was Hu Yanzhen, Salas and two old men. Yu Tianli looked at Elder Luo beside him. "Elder Luo, do you know those two people?"

Elder Luo looked along what Yu Tianli was pointing and frowned, "The two of them are here unexpectedly. Could it be that Wuhun Palace plans to use force to subjugate the sects?"

Yu Tianli said with a confused look: "Grandpa Luo, who are they?"

"These two people haven't seen each other for more than ten years. They have the title Qianjun, and they are the ones who conquer the demons. They are enshrined in the Wuhun Hall. Their soul power has already exceeded level 95, and it is estimated that it has reached level 96. It seems that this day the Wuhun The palace has been prepared for a long time."

Level 96? Yu Tianli remembered that in the original work, these two titled Douluo were still level 96 in the end. If it were just the two of them today, they would definitely not be able to make any waves.

"Okay, Tianli, don't think too much, go on stage first and give them a little surprise."

Yu Tianli raised his lips slightly, "Okay, Grandpa Luo, just take a good look at the Fengjian Sect's trash. I won't take it seriously." With that said, Yu Tianli turned around and walked towards the spirit fighting arena step by step.

When the audience saw Yu Tianli coming on stage, they couldn't help but whisper.

"Why are people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect coming to challenge? Could it be that the grandson of Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Lightning Sect is getting married?"

"Shut up, you are crazy. You dare to say this. The name of Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's leader is something you and I can talk about such dirty things about Shangsan Sect and Wuhun Palace. Don't talk too much."

When Salas and the people around him saw this, they frowned and ordered: "Send someone to ask Ning Fengzhi what the hell is going on, why did he send someone from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect?"

The Templar Knight behind him was about to walk to the Qibao Glazed Sect's box. Before he could get out of the box, Ning Fengzhi, Xue Qinghe, and Sword Douluo walked in.

"Bishop Sa, no need. Ning will explain to the bishop himself."

Salas said with a smile on his face: "Why, Master Ning, are you here to tell me that his grandson Yu Yuanzhen has married into your Qibao Sect?"

"Unbridled." As soon as Salas finished speaking, a tyrannical pressure came straight up.Salas felt a tightness in his chest, and the two old men behind him took a strange step forward, pushing back Yu Yuanzhen's pressure.

"Old Long, Bishop Sa just made a joke, why bother to go to war?" the old man on the left said in a hoarse voice.

"Qianjun, Jianglong, you two old immortals are here too. Why, are you going to deal with me, an old man?" As he said, nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, rose up from his feet in sequence, majestic. The pressure increased again, and even Qianjun Jianglong had to release his martial soul to resist.

The worst thing happened to Huyanzhen. Salas was protected by Qianjun Jianglong, but he had no one to protect him. Under the pressure of Yuyuanzhen level 97, he couldn't even resist. arrive.He was lying on the ground like a dead dog, not daring to move.

This coercion lasted for half a stick of incense. Everyone in the Great Soul Fighting Arena shivered under the pressure of Yu Yuanzhen. Yu Tianli, who was standing on the stage, shouted helplessly to his grandfather. Said: "Grandpa, stop making trouble and concentrate on watching the game."

After listening to Yu Tianli's words, Yu Yuanzhen raised his lips slightly, put away his pressure, looked at Salas playfully and said: "Bishop Sa, my little grandson is participating as the son-in-law of the Qibao Glazed Sect, what else do you have? Is there any doubt?”

Salas raised his head and glanced in the direction of Yu Yuanzhen, nodded quickly and said: "No problem, no problem, Lord Yu, please do it yourself."

Yu Yuanzhen nodded with satisfaction and led everyone out, while Xue Qinghe, who was behind him, gave Salas and the two worshipers a vague look.

Salas saw it and announced loudly: "The game has begun, everything is as usual."

After receiving the order from the Bishop of Wuhun Temple, the host once again announced: "The competition continues, please show the two contestants their Wuhun." After saying that, a layer of gauze wings appeared behind the host and flew out of the field.

The man opposite Yu Tianli raised his hands and said: "Down here, Feng Buping, the Feng Sword Sect, the martial soul, the Wind Spirit Sword, the level 31 attack type battle soul master" said, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from Feng Buping's feet. , floating around the wind unevenly.

Looking at the three rising soul rings, Yu Tianli couldn't help but secretly thought that although the advanced combat power of the four sects was not as good as that of the previous three sects, they still had geniuses who could break through level 15 under the age of [-]. This But top geniuses exist.

Immediately, he put away the contempt in his heart and said: "Yu Tianli, Wuhun, Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, level 22 attack type great soul master." As he said that, two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, came from Yu Tianli's right hand. Out of the burst, blue-purple dragon scales wrapped Yu Tianli's right arm, and the whole body was filled with terrifying thunder power.

At the moment when Yu Tianli revealed his purple soul ring, Qianjun Douluo in the box of Wuhun Hall couldn't help but frowned and said: "Is this the second purple soul ring? This boy is the first innate of the Blue Lightning Sect in a hundred years. I have heard you say that this boy still has a soul bone that lasts ten thousand years. I don’t know what the young master thinks. How can such a genius be kept? Saras, are you sure you don’t understand what the young master means?”