Douluo: I started with Blue Silver Grass, and I counterattacked and defeated the gods

Chapter 164: Me? Fighting a Seventh Ring Soul Saint?
"The second match of the elimination round, the Body Sect versus the Sky Armor Sect."

The Tianjia Sect, like the Tulong Sect, also originated from the Douling Empire and has a long history.

They are a relatively extreme sect force, or rather a family sect, and almost all of their disciples possess the same martial spirit - the Heavenly Armor Shield!

This martial soul is one of the best defensive martial souls. It naturally possesses strong defensive capabilities. After generations of exploration in the Tianjia Sect, it also has a set of additional soul rings with excellent offensive power.

It can be said to be an integration of offense and defense.

At the same time, their Tianjia Sect can also unite and perform a unique fighting skill.

Their overall strength is not strong in this competition, but it is definitely not weak, and is generally at the upper-middle level.

If everything goes well and if we are a little luckier, we still have a chance to advance to the round-robin tournament.

It’s a pity that sometimes luck is also part of strength.

It can be seen that the members of Tianjia Sect, including their leading elder, have pale faces, some even have sweat on their foreheads.

The Tianjiao Sect is not a secluded sect. They still have some influence in the Douling Empire and are well-informed.

How could he not know the great reputation of the Body Sect?

But the draw result has been decided, and it is in front of everyone, so it is unlikely to regret or retreat.

Their team leader, veteran Han Zhanhu, forced a smile and gave some chicken soup to his team members who had no confidence at all.

All I can say is that those who can be the team leader, don’t have to be the strongest, but they must be the best in terms of eloquence.

After his "comforting" words, the contestants from the Tianjia Sect, although not completely confident, were more or less cheered up.

At least he looked somewhat like an elite spirit master.

The location of Tianjia Sect and the players' rest area is almost at the edge.

However, this did not prevent Zhou Ke from hearing Han Zhanhu's "comforting" words clearly.

It's better to call it a spiritual victory than a consolation. In short, it's words like 'It's not shameful to lose to an existence like the Body Sect', 'No one will criticize them for being eliminated in the first round even if they go back', 'Losing to such an opponent can't actually be considered a failure at all'.

Zhou Ke raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing these words. He felt like giving Elder Han Zhanhu a thumbs up and saying "You are such a talent".

However, this is not a sophistry, it is just a cruel fact told in a more tactful way.

This can be seen from the fact that he did not lower his voice, and few members of other participating teams around him showed contemptuous expressions.

Because, if they were to encounter the Body Sect, the situation would not be much better than that of the Tianjia Sect.

While the Tianjia Sect was dawdling, the seven people from the Benti Sect had already entered the waiting area.

But Zhou Ke still stayed in the rest area, and even his sitting posture did not change at all.

So much so that when the captain of the Tianjia Sect glanced over here, the expression on his face, which he had managed to keep tense, suddenly broke down and he showed obvious surprise.

In fact, facing such an opponent, Zhou Ke doesn't even need to appear on the scene.

Among the eight members of the Body Sect, each has the strength to defeat seven members of the Sky Armor Sect alone.

After all, among them, even the one with the lowest cultivation level has the level of Soul Emperor.

Add to that the ability of the second awakening, the soul ring of super-limit absorption, and the inherited combat skills of the Body Sect.

Each of them is not comparable to ordinary Soul Emperors.

Especially since their opponents were from the Tianjia Sect, whose martial souls were identical, and even their soul skills were almost the same, and whose captain with the highest level of cultivation was only a Soul King.

It was just that in order to save some face for the Tianjiao Sect and let the disciples show their faces, Zhou Ke chose to have all seven of them on the field.

But such a scene is particularly glaring in the eyes of some people.

In the rest area.

The Body Sect and the Sun-Moon Royal Academy are both located in the center and are adjacent to each other.

After seeing this scene, Xiao Hongchen, who had been sitting upright with a tense expression, turned his head slightly.

"Are you so confident that you're not afraid of a car accident?"

After hearing this, Zhou Ke showed a 'hateful' smile that made Meng Hongchen's eyes sparkle with stars, but made Xiao Hongchen secretly grit his teeth.

As Xiao Hongchen had expected, this was not the first time he had experienced such a scene, and he was immediately greeted by Zhou Ke's words that could have warmed his heart a few years ago.

"Then let's wait and see. Besides, if we fail in the preliminary round, wouldn't that mean you have one less opponent?
You should be happy then, but I still want to remind you to be careful not to lose control of your jaw later."

Xiao Hongchen felt that he had asked for trouble. According to his experience that he had never won a verbal confrontation with Zhou Ke, he turned his face away with a dark face.

My question is indeed not of high standard.

With the support of the Sun and Moon Empire, he had already obtained the information of all participating teams, as well as some more detailed content.

According to their analysis, the strength of Tianjia Sect is not as good as that of Tulong Sect.

If the Body Sect could be defeated by such an opponent, it would be too unworthy of its status as the top force on the continent.

But Xiao Hongchen also held his breath secretly and asked me to control my jaw?
Humph, I'll let you see what excellent expression management is like later.

What's more, he possesses the cultivation level of a seven-ringed Soul Saint. How could he be so shocked by the members of the Body Sect other than Zhou Ke?

After the procedure of introducing the rules is missing, the second game will begin soon.

After the referee's announcement.

One person from each side stepped onto the competition stage.

On the side of the Body Sect, the one who came on the field was a short-haired young man who was over 1.9 meters tall, with an exceptionally strong physique, a dignified demeanor, but very sharp eyes.

Because when registering, there was an image left on the personal information by a soul guide called a "photographing machine".

Xiao Hongchen, who had carefully read the information of all the people in the Body Sect several times, immediately matched the first young man who came on stage with the information he had read.

"Wang Yanfeng, 20 years old, the only member of the reserve team."

After repeating it silently in his mind, he thought secretly: Should I send the reserve team members to play in the first game to train the players?
The representative of Tianjia Sect who took the field was their captain Han Jian.

His figure is far from being as tall and straight as Wang Yanfeng's, and at first glance he looks a bit honest.

Not to mention anything else, just the identity of the first team member sent by both sides in this individual battle is enough to show the huge gap between the two sides.

As the strongest person in the Tianjia Sect, Han Jian wanted to be the first to appear because he was thinking about whether he could win the next game.

Even if I can only win one game, even if I can win as captain against the other team's reserve team members.

That would definitely be a big victory for them.

Seeing that the person coming up on the stage opposite him was Wang Yanfeng, Han Jian's honest face showed a hint of surprise that he had suddenly gotten what he wanted.

Of course, he did not have the background like Xiao Hongchen to get the information about the Body Sect, but he had just carefully observed the positions of the seven members of the Body Sect in the waiting area.

Therefore, he remembered clearly that this person was standing at the end of the seven people.

In other words, the person opposite is most likely the only reserve member of the Body Sect.

I don't dare to hope to defeat the opponent's main players, but as a member of the reserve team who is just making up the numbers, I still have some hope of winning, right?
Thinking of this, even his voice inexplicably became more confident.

"Tianjia Sect, Han Jian!"

In fact, the Body Sect did not need Wang Yanfeng to be the first to appear on the stage, but this was the order of appearance set by the Young Sect Master himself. Although he did not quite understand it, he still followed it obediently.

Of course, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After the other party announced his name, he locked his eyes on the other party.

"Ontology Sect, Wang Yanfeng."

Even if the distance is more than a hundred meters.

Han Jian still felt his heart tighten after being locked into Wang Yanfeng's sharp gaze.

Something seems a little off?
However, the situation on the scene did not give him enough time to think, and the game began with the referee's shout.

He released his martial soul and soul ring as soon as possible.

Two yellow, two purple and one black, five standard optimal configuration soul rings appeared.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of pitch-black hexagonal armor shot out from his body at a rapid speed, and then gathered in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a thick, solid shield composed of regular hexagonal armor plates.

After holding the shield, his whole aura suddenly changed, and there was a faint feeling of roundness and satisfaction.

Xu Sanshi, who was also playing with a shield, let out a light exclamation after seeing this scene.

"This guy from the Tianjia Sect is quite something."

"You are talking nonsense, aren't you? After all, he is the most outstanding member of this generation of the Tianjiao Sect. How could he not have something on him?"

The people watching the battle, who were also from the defense system and had a certain level of skills themselves, or had powerful teachers, all saw that Han Jian's performance showed that he had obviously grasped the essence of some defense system soul masters.

Although it is not much, considering his age, it is definitely excellent.

Han Jian did not take the initiative to attack after being possessed by the martial soul. His Tianjia Shield was attached with offensive soul skills, and there were more than one, but in the end, his martial soul was more inclined to defense.

At the same time, it is a weapon spirit, so its effect on the physical body is limited.

That kind of fighting method of waiting for an opportunity to attack while on the defensive is the fighting method inherited by their Tianjia Sect.

But in the next moment, his state of mind as a defensive soul master, which was already a long way from perfection, was almost unable to be maintained.

Because Wang Yanfeng, who was a hundred meters away from him, just tapped his toes lightly and then moved closer in a vague and erratic manner.

What frightened Han Jian even more was that at such a distance, he should be able to easily capture the opponent's position on the stage.

However, he felt as if his eyes were not enough and he was unable to lock onto the other party.

How can this be?

But it was as if he hadn't thought enough about the sudden pressure just now, and was interrupted by the referee's voice.

Wang Yanfeng also did not leave him enough time to think.

It seemed like just two or three blinks of an eye, and a gust of wind and waves came with a swift advance.

Han Jian suddenly felt inspired, and half relying on experience and half on instinct, he lit up his first soul ring while holding up the Sky Armor Shield.

The originally well-arranged sense of layering on the pitch-black Sky Armor Shield suddenly disappeared and became like a mirror.

Just at this time.

There was a bronze glow on the fist that Wang Yanfeng swung.

Like a battering ram that had been gathering strength for a long time, it smashed across the Tianjia shield that had become as smooth as a mirror.

Buzz!

A low humming sounded.

The blue shock wave, like a wave, crushed and hit out.

This is not a soul skill, but one of the most commonly used combat skills he has mastered.

But even so, Han Jian, a Soul King, couldn't resist it with just his first soul skill.

His face changed drastically, and the only ten thousand year soul ring on the last person, that is, on his body, lit up.

The Tianjia Shield, which was about to be broken in just one encounter, suddenly became nearly twice as thick.

At the same time, each hexagonal piece of armor became like a piece of red-hot charcoal.

The dragon is angry!
This is a thousand-year soul skill that can greatly increase his defense.

Not only that, this soul skill, when combined with the second and third soul skills, can unleash even stronger lethality.

But the power of Wang Yanfeng's fighting skill, which did not use his full strength, still far exceeded his imagination.

Under the impact of the long-lasting shock wave, it was extremely difficult for him to find an opportunity to release other soul skills, let alone resist.

If the opponent had not attacked him from a high position, his own force-dissipating skills would have been quite good.

He would have been blown away directly, but even so, he was pushed to the edge of the competition stage and pressed on the soul power shield.

By the time the shock wave that had caused his blood to churn and drastically reduced his soul power was finally dissipated.

Before he could take a breath, he relieved his sore arms and heavy chest.

A voice with a slightly rising tone sounded beside his ears.

"interesting."

"So what about this move?"

Han Jian subconsciously looked at it, and then his mind was lost.

Because Wang Yanfeng's clothes were shaken.

Two yellows! Two purples! Three blacks!

Seven soul rings appeared out of nowhere, and a majestic aura bloomed in a circular shape.

For Han Jian, the impact caused by the soul power pressure of a high-level soul master was much more violent than the bronze shock wave just now.

His mind was full of question marks at this moment.

Youth Soul Master Competition?

Seven rings?

My opponent?

what?
Why would I have such a dream?

God bless him, except for the sect elders, this was the first time he had such close contact with a Seven-Ring Soul Saint.

You have to know that the most powerful elder of their Tianjia Sect is only at the level of Soul Douluo!

He was not the only one who had a head full of question marks, was so shocked that he was speechless, and even lost the ability to think.

There are many people like this.

Among them, the contestants in the rest area had the most intense thoughts.

Most of their ideas are exactly the same as Han Jian's.

Is this really the Youth Soul Master Competition?
Twenty years old? Soul Saint?

Is it possible that I will face such an opponent in the future?
what?
(End of this chapter)