Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

Chapter 671: The Same Name
Although it was just a minor episode of a hasty exit, it was inevitable that my mood was tainted with a bit of badness.

After Ning Tian and the other members of the reserve team returned with stern faces, the Shrek group completely lost interest in continuing to watch the game. In addition, the Tang Sect's competition was scheduled for the afternoon, so after discussing it, everyone decided to let the reserve team return to the hotel to rest.

By the way, you can also take some time to get used to it.

Zhang Lexuan left the table as a protector.

The competition in the morning was very exciting.

Following the Polaris Team's stunning one-on-seven feat, Meng Hongchen of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy almost replicated this move.

One wears six!

Although the team members were replaced in the end due to exhaustion of soul power, it still attracted a lot of attention from the audience.

This can be seen from the crazy surge in winning rates in the betting area.

In addition, several teams that are quite familiar to everyone also advanced.

For example, Mu Xue and Vina, who are now members of the Snow Demon Sect’s team and whom I met once before in the Star Dou Great Forest.

For example, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, who dropped out of Shrek Academy and transferred to Xingluo Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy, and Princess Jiujiu, who donated her bones.

The last competition in the morning also involved Jian Xingxing from Chunshui Sword Sect, who had faced Huo Yunche and Huo Yuhao in the underground laboratory of Mingde Hall that day.

but--

"Holy Spirit Church"

Huo Yunche stared at the Holy Spirit Cult member on the stage. His eyes flickered, and one could faintly see a hint of thought in them.

The luck of Chunshui Sword Sect seems to have always been bad. Previously, they encountered Huo Yunche, a brother and sister who were full of evil intentions and disrupted the situation. Now, they encountered the strange team Holy Spirit Sect who covered themselves with black robes as soon as they arrived.

Only one person came, and only one person played on the field.

The first person to come on stage from the entire Chunshui Sword Sect was thrown into dust.

Note that it literally means raising dust.

The sword has no eyes.

During the competition, both sides tried their best.

It is normal for there to be occasional casualties.

But no one expected that such a tragic or even weird scene would occur on just the first day of the competition.

The proud flamingo, with a pitch-black body, lowered its eyes with disdain and opened its mouth. A young sword spirit, without even a struggle, quickly turned into ashes and disappeared into the world.

"Chunshui Jianmen team, Woody, died in battle--" Jing Hongchen looked at the man in black robe with a gloomy expression and announced in a hoarse voice.

"Wow—"

In the previous second, he was smiling and congratulating his teammates for getting the first kill to support his own sect. In the next second, the young man who was originally lively and bright disappeared without even a last sound. The people from Chunshui Sword Sect cried out in pain.

A group of people stumbled towards the stage with red eyes and full of hatred.

Jian Xingxing has the highest soul power and the fastest speed.

But before he could get close to the stage, he was swept aside by a powerful soul force and had to take several steps back before he could stand firmly. The group of people behind him were completely defenseless and fell into a heap in a very embarrassed manner.

"What are you doing?!" the young man roared angrily.

"During the competition, everything must be done according to the rules, and only the contestants of the next game can go on stage." Jing Hongchen glanced at Jian Xingxing indifferently, then waved his sleeves, and a small transparent bottle containing a small pile of gray-black powder was instantly swept into Jian Xingxing's palm.

Jian Xingxing held the small bottle in his hand and gasped for several times before he was able to suppress his anger. He carefully handed the small bottle to his teammates who were gathered beside him.

He turned around and strode towards the stage. "Chunshui Sword Clan, the second contestant of the elimination round, Jian Xingxing, please teach me!"

"Captain!" The teammates behind him exclaimed with concern, "Let us go!"

"Need not."

Jian Xingxing paused slightly and clenched his sword-holding hand slightly.

"I give this order in the name of the captain and the young master." Jian Xingxing turned his head to look at his teammates behind him and said seriously, "If I can't do it, Chunshui Jianmen will forfeit all subsequent competitions."

Then, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he nodded at Jing Hongchen.

Jing Hongchen nodded, and after Jian Xingxing stood still, he said calmly: "In the preliminary elimination round, Jian Xingxing of Chunshui Sword Sect will face Shen Mingjing of Holy Spirit Sect. The second round begins—"

"Shen Mingjing Holy Spirit Church."

Hearing this familiar name, coupled with the huge black bird that had just been hidden at a quick glance, Huo Yunche frowned, and the vague guess that he had had in mind instantly emerged.

“But isn’t that guy’s martial spirit the Chongming Bird?” Huo Yunche murmured in a low voice, and then raised his eyes to look at the man in black robe again.

"What bird?" Xiao Xiao, who was sitting nearby and heard a few murmurs, raised his eyebrows in confusion.

The friends turned their heads.

"Do you still remember the Kanduo High-level Soul Master Academy?" Huo Yunche hesitated and said the doubts in his heart, "When we were trapped in that Cangqing Realm, Wei Qingxin said before he disappeared that their captain Shen Mingjing was taken away by a black claw evil soul master."

Kan Duo, Cang Qingjie, Wei Qingxin.

As soon as these three words came out, everyone's memory was instantly pulled back to the time when they were inexplicably tricked into the strange black fog space during the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition. Thinking about it now, they still feel a lingering fear in their hearts.

Wang Dong was surprised: "You mean to say that the person on the stage is Shen Mingjing who was taken away by the Black Claw Evil Soul Master?"

Xu Sanshi looked at the two people fighting fiercely on the stage, stared at the giant black bird and identified it carefully: "If that's the case, if the big black bird is dyed red, it seems to be quite similar."

"The fire bird turned into a black bird, and the same name was shrouded in gloom." Jiang Nannan was suspicious and said, "Among the evil soul masters, is there anyone who has the ability to change people's martial souls?"

"If according to this speculation, Shen Mingjing has become an evil soul master, then the entire Holy Spirit Church..." He Caitou hesitated to speak.

"The Holy Spirit Church may be another Kanduo High-level Soul Master Academy." Beibei said solemnly, "Or, the Holy Spirit Church may be an evil soul master organization."

“It’s about to end.” Huo Yuhao suddenly said, “Jian Xingxing is going to lose.”

On the stage.

Jian Xingxing half-knelt on the stage in a dejected manner. The Chunshui Sword let out an extremely tragic whine at the third move of its fight with the black-robed man, and after a moment, it lost all its color.

The warm sword body was suddenly filled with the smell of copper, and the dark black color was entwined around it like an ant on the tarsus.

"欻——"

The rusty sword was stuck diagonally on the table.

There was still a noticeable blood color on Jian Xingxing's lips, and the hand that was half holding the Chunshui Sword was shaking. He raised his eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to see a black light swallowing up him with the flapping wings of a giant bird.

"team leader!"

"Young Sect Master!"

"We give up! Referee!!"

"The entire Chunshui Sword Sect admits defeat!!!"

"Hurry up and save him!!!"