Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1371 Reappearance after a thousand years, the Blood Spear Formation!

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Chen Xiaojun's slender and bony fingers gently pinched the Qinglin College's appearance list.

He frowned slightly, and his cold eyes swept across everyone like cold stars: "I believe everyone knows the importance of this game."

"They made some changes to their lineup this time, substituting two people."

"The original Qingmu Spirit Flag Guan Qinghe and Ghost Fire Owl Cao Yufeng did not appear on the field. Instead, they were replaced by Thunder Dragon Spear Xiang Yuchen... and Red Tassel Meteor Spear Qin Huameng."

"So they have seven guns on the field."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was clear and steady: "Replacing two people, either they are planning to give up this game, or they are going to show their trump card."

"From the current situation, it is obviously the latter."

“Therefore, please stay careful and focused at all times on the field and do not take it lightly.”

Unlike other colleges, other colleges do not rotate their lineups like they do. Basically all fourteen people appear on the field, and there are endless tactics. They have already shown off several sets.

Their Qinglin Academy, including the vast majority of students, has always used only one lineup and one set of tactics. The substitute players are indeed just substitutes, and at most they have prepared a set of backup tactics.

This is why we have always emphasized that coaches of other teams are troubled by Chang'an College.

As for Qin Huameng, she is the cousin of Qin Huacheng and Qin Huabin. Although she is not a direct descendant of the Qin family, her qualifications are outstanding.

Her innate soul power is 6.5, which is excellent by the standards of the soul master world.

Now at the age of 22, with the strong support of her family's resources, she has become a level 48 Soul Master.

Qinglin College has always been characterized by spearmen, and has attracted many soul masters with spear-type martial spirits from other places to come and study.

This naturally includes the Qin family, which has a close relationship with the Yang family and is close to the family.

For the Qin family's children, Qinglin College is undoubtedly the first choice.

If Qin Huabin had not been selected to go to Wushan College, he would naturally go to Qinglin College to study.

In this battle, Changan College sent out Xiaoyi, Chen Mu, Chen Bin, Chen Shurui, Zhu Wuneng, Su Ningxia, and Wang Baoqiang.

Chen Mu walked to the door of the preparation room and gently patted Chen Xiaojun's shoulder as he was preparing to bless the team members: "Sixth Brother, leave it to us."

Chen Bin followed closely behind, and after high-fiving Chen Xiaojun, he said, "Watch us," and strode out.

Chen Shurui had a mischievous smile on his lips and walked slowly to Chen Xiaojun: "If we win, Sixth Brother, please buy us a drink."

Xiaoyi, the last one to walk out of the preparation room, nodded to Chen Xiaojun with a cool and affectionate look.

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Drums beat, flags waved.

Outside the venue, however, the roar had already reached the sky, as if it was about to overturn the entire world.

All 50,000 seats were filled, with fans of both sides clearly divided, each occupying one side of the stands, and shouts of cheers rising one after another.

Compared with Chang'an College, Qinglin College has a geographical advantage. After all, it is in the next county, and there are more than 10,000 fans coming to cheer.

The people of Qinglin County have always admired the color blue. Most of the more than 10,000 fans wore blue shirts, dyeing the east stand into a sea of ​​blue with surging waves and extraordinary momentum.

As for Chang'an College, as a strong team that has come from all directions, its fans from various counties filled most of the west stands. It was a sea of ​​blue and white people, and their number was no less than that of the other side.

Both teams tied for first place, so naturally their fans were unwilling to give in.

The members of both teams greeted each other in the middle of the ring and the atmosphere was relatively friendly, but everyone knew that once the war started, it would be a fierce battle.

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At the beginning, the seven gun-fighting soul masters in the Qinglin formation were full of vigor and momentum. Their interconnected momentum was even stronger than the previous match, and their edge was fully revealed.

Yang Yanlang's spear shot out like a dragon, bringing with it the sound of wind and thunder. His fourth soul ring suddenly lit up, and he shouted like spring thunder: "Fourth soul skill - Overthrow!"

The Qinglin team added two spear-type soul masters. The spear shadows condensed in the void, and the cold light was like a star rain. It was more condensed and more numerous than the previous one.

If we have time to count them carefully, it is estimated that there are 1500 of them.

These gun shadows poured down like a rainstorm towards the members of the Chang'an team who were distributed in an arc area of ​​50 to 60 meters long, covering them tightly.

At this moment, suddenly six emerald vines broke out of the ground and wrapped around the waists of the six people like spirit snakes. Everyone's bodies rolled back and landed just ten meters away from Xiaoyi.

Yang Yanlang’s cultivation was still shallow, his upper soul nest had not yet opened, and he could not control the gun shadow after it was released.

Although the spear shadow was as fast as thunder splitting the sky, it ultimately failed to control the crane and capture the dragon.

As a result, the gun shadow attacks where everyone was standing just now naturally missed, and the ground was full of cold rays and riddled with holes.

At this moment, the gun shadows became sparser, and the combined attack of the crowd became more relaxed.

Wang Baoqiang suddenly let out a monkey-like howl, and the sound waves surged with fighting spirit. The [Group Battle Roar] added 15% attack power to everyone.

Xiaoyi's [Life Force Field] arrived as promised.

The first to take action were the three sons of the Chen family, and their moves were somewhat unique.

All they heard was a clear whistle at the same time: "The Ninth Wind Type - Weituo Tiantai Wind!" The wind breathing method is now a required breathing method for the Chen family's agility attack type soul masters.

The three of them spun around, their clothes fluttering, and a strong wind suddenly rose from the ground, from bottom to top, transforming into a huge and violent typhoon tornado, with sharp wind blades sweeping in all directions.

Thousands of wind blades poured down like a galaxy, crushing the incoming gun shadows into dust. The field was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks, and chaos engulfed the entire field.

Su Ningxia raised her white hands lightly, and [Heavenly Wind Scorching Fire] turned into a red silk thread that wrapped around a wind column. Zhu Wuneng flipped his palms, and [Six Ding Divine Fire] was injected into them like molten gold, making the wind and fire even more fierce.

In an instant, wind and fire were born, and the tornado expanded in size and collided violently with the second wave of silver spears.

The sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky, and smoke and dust rose up like wolf smoke and beacon fire, filling the air.

The power of this wind and fire tornado was even stronger than that of the [Wind and Fire Sword Vortex]. It tore cracks in the forest of spears, just like a blue dragon extending its claws to break through the net of heaven and earth, causing the Qinglin team's offensive to stagnate.

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On the surrounding arena, the spectators were unable to open their eyes due to the strong wind generated by the fierce collision, and for the Seven Masters of Chang'an, their vision was also obstructed and the scene was chaotic and difficult to distinguish.

I only felt that in the void opposite me, the soul power was vibrating like boiling water, surging violently, as if an ancient ferocious beast was slowly awakening from the depths of the underworld, bringing with it a terrifying feeling of oppression.

In the hazy fog, there seemed to be a vague blood-red outline, looming like a ghost, which made people feel creepy.

The three sons of the Chen family had their hair flying wildly in the strong wind. They were startled and lightly tapped the ground with their toes. They retreated like lightning to a place ten meters in front of Xiaoyi, which was where they had just landed.

In this way, everyone can gather together, take care of each other, and be safer.

There was less smoke at Qinglin College, and the audience in the stands behind them saw a horrifying scene.

In the Qinglin battle formation, a blood-red shadow of Yang Yanlang's face, over 20 meters tall, vaguely emerged.

The Dharma body was wearing a blue-patterned battle armor, and its eyes were blood red. In its hand was a proportionally enlarged Soul-Breaking Spear that was over thirty meters long. The tip of the spear was emitting blood light, like a dragon and a snake entwined.

There was a burst of gasps from the stands, and someone shouted in horror: "Martial Soul's true body?!"

Before he finished speaking, the Soul-Breaking Spear in the hand of the Dharma body violently flew out, carrying the power of wind and thunder, breaking through the air and shooting towards the Chang'an team.

Wherever it passed, the clouds shattered, leaving behind a long bloody trail.

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In the private room on the high platform, Wang Wei stood up suddenly, and clenched the armrest with his five fingers, with veins bulging like a coiled dragon.

Afterwards, he came back to his senses, his throat rolled several times, and he blurted out, "Is this a fake martial spirit? Old Spearhead, when did your Absolute Spear Formation undergo such a dangerous change?"

All the Soul Douluos looked sideways, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly dropped.

Yang Guisan's eyebrows slightly raised, and there was a hint of gunfire flowing between his sleeves. He looked calm and said calmly, "Well, there has been a breakthrough in this area recently."

Wang Wei took a half step forward, and the bluestone tiles under his feet shattered with a "crackling" sound.

"Old Gunhead, are you guys so cruel? Don't forget, ..."

In a hurry, what he actually wanted to say was, "The Yang family has already surrendered to the Chen family, so why are you playing such a big game now?"

However, when he saw the surprise in Yang Guisan's eyes, and thought that the news of the Yang family's surrender seemed to have not yet spread, he swallowed the words in his throat.

Judging from the situation, Yang Guisan seemed to be unaware of the situation. Could it be that the little guy below made the decision on his own?

Wang Wei speculated secretly in his mind, frowning.

Yue Qiansong blew out a smoke ring and flicked off the ash with his fingers: "Blind Bear, don't forget what? Why are you only saying half of the sentence?"

Wang Wei’s voice was like thunder: “Nothing. I just want to say don’t forget. If someone dies, there will be no end to this. I will never be done with Qinglin College.”

Yue Qiansong and the other Soul Douluos rolled their eyes, pretending they couldn't see it.

I believe you!
Wang Wei was lying with his eyes open.

It's obvious that you two are having an affair and are hiding a little secret.

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In fact, not to mention Wang Wei, even Qin Ximing and Qin Xihui in the audience were shocked.

Wang Wei didn't know, but they knew very well that this was the Blood Spear Formation!

This formation combines the power of blood soul and blood shadow.

Qin Ximing's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in astonishment, "They actually developed the skill of [Soul Possession]?"

Qin Xihui frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said, "During the intensive training before the game, I managed to master [Soul Possession]."

"But I really didn't expect Yan Lang to use it on Chang'an College."

Qin Ximing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly teasing smile, and said: "This little guy is a little anxious. I'm afraid he is holding back a lot of energy and wants to perform well in this competition."

Qin Xihui looked solemn, and slowly said: "It's just that this move [Soul Possession], you and I both know in our hearts that the person who performs this move should be a strong man at the Soul Saint level."

"Although Yan Lang is gifted, he can exert less than 30% of his power by forcing it to perform as a soul king."

"But even so, it is still extremely dangerous for those young masters and young ladies on the field."

Qin Ximing folded his hands in front of his chest, thought for a moment and then said, "Let's wait and see. Yanlang is a steady kid. Although he may be impulsive, he won't cause an unmanageable situation."

(End of this chapter)