People in Douluo: Becoming a God through Simulation Panel

Chapter 153: Old Friends Reunion, Tang San's Breakthrough

Huo Wu's faint voice came from the other side, and Wang Qi felt that Huo Wu's acting was a bit fake.

I don't know who he learned this tone of pretending to be resentful from, it's so stiff.

A red combat uniform. Although its style has been modified from the combat uniform of the Blazing Academy team, it is still different from the unified team uniforms.

"Is this your Five Elements Academy's team uniform? Why aren't you wearing any?"

Huo Wu seemed to have anticipated what Wang Qi wanted to say, and threw over a badge with a five-color gradient and the word "fire" engraved on the front.

Wang Qi took the badge and examined it carefully. Then he looked at Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang, who were dressed in green and fiery red combat uniforms, and said with a smile, "The emblem of your Five Elements Academy team is really peculiar. I remember that there is a rule in the Soul Master Competition that all participating teams must wear uniform clothing. You guys..."

To some extent, the Soul Master Competition is an exhibition match, otherwise there would be no rules prohibiting the killing of opponents.

Since it's an exhibition match, uniform clothing is a must. Otherwise, a group of people wearing colorful clothes competing on the stage not only doesn't conform to mainstream aesthetics, but it also feels a bit out of place just by looking at them.

"Brother Wang Qi, you are joking. We naturally have our own combat uniforms, but they are only worn when the game officially starts. On weekdays, everyone can wear whatever they want. There is no pick and choose."

Huo Wushuang explained to Wang Qi, while Huo Wu spread her hands, as if the misunderstanding had nothing to do with her.

He took the badge that Wang Qi threw back to him, came to Wang Qi and looked at Zhu Zhuqing who had already started the second round of the fight on the ring.

"Excellent speed, excellent agility, slightly weaker strength, but excellent burst. I'm curious about your purpose in training her."

Huo Wu and Wang Qi have known each other for nine years, and their relationship is even closer. Huo Wu thinks she understands Wang Qi, and is familiar with those she knows, but indifferent to others. There is no emotion involved, only an exchange of interests.

Huo Wu didn't think that Wang Qi would be thinking about the pair of lustful people on Zhu Zhuqing's chest. Wang Qi was a man who would not do anything without profit. He trained Zhu Zhuqing and introduced her to Tiandou Royal Academy. He must have some unknown purpose.

"Purpose? It's just a casual move. Now is not the time to reap the rewards, but it will be soon."

With a smile on his face, Wang Qi watched Zhu Zhuqing playing tricks on the stage, hoping to anger Zhu Zhuqing and make her lose her mind like the Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun.

However, the gap in strength cannot be made up by words. When facing a stronger person, verbal provocation can only anger the stronger person and make him defeat him like crushing an ant.

The battle ended faster than that of Tai Long. Although the powerful gorilla's martial spirit specialized in strength, the limit of its strength meant that Zhu Zhuqing was unable to confront it head-on and had to temporarily avoid it.

Ma Hongjun is different. Although the Evil Fire Phoenix has the ability to fly, its speed is slow. Flying into the sky will give Zhu Zhuqing enough time to recover her soul power.

He couldn't harass his opponent, and was being chased and beaten by Zhu Zhuqing in the battle on the ground. Without any soul skills that could decide the outcome, Ma Hongjun's failure was inevitable.

But no one expected that Ma Hongjun would be defeated so quickly.

One against two, without any rest time, shocked many of the soul master students who were watching.

In the previous Soul Master Competitions
Time flies and it is time for Zhu Zhuqing's third match.

In this battle, Zhu Zhuqing's opponent is Wang Qi's old friend, Tian Xin, who is the same age as Zhu Zhuqing, has a similar cultivation level, and possesses the Red Flame Bird martial spirit.

Zhu Zhuqing swallowed the white tiger's blood essence. Although her martial soul did not complete the transformation, her foundation was already completely different. She even surpassed her peers who were originally superior to her.

Tian Xin was born in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. He had seen countless soul fights, gambling fights, and fights to the death, some of which he had personally experienced. His own combat experience was unrivaled among his peers.

No matter how powerful the feudal dynasty is, it can never resist the principle of favoring boys over girls. If Tian Xin wants to stand out and gain autonomy, ruthlessness is a quality he must possess.

Compared to Jin Lang, Tian Xin is more difficult to deal with to some extent, and to some extent, Tian Xin and Zhu Zhuqing are particularly similar.

The two men stood on the ring, looking at each other. Inexplicably, they both saw mutual admiration in each other's eyes.

When Shrek Academy entered Tiandou, the first place they went to was Tiandou Royal Academy. The Shrek Seven Devils took over Tiandou Team 2, so they naturally had met each other.

However, the last time they met, there was a big gap in their cultivation levels. Now, it seems that their cultivation levels are gradually becoming equal, and the two girls with similar fates actually developed a sense of mutual sympathy.

"It's still early. I can let you rest for a while. At least I can help you recover some of your lost soul power."

Tian Xin stood at the other end of the ring and gave advice in a calm tone.

"No need, my soul power has not been consumed too much."

Zhu Zhuqing was equally cold-hearted and spoke indifferently. She glanced at Wang Qi who was watching the fight at the wall. She subconsciously clenched her fists and looked at Tian Xin with an increasingly determined gaze.

"Really? Then when the gold soul coin falls to the ground, the soul battle will begin."

Tian Xin took out a gold soul coin from the soul guide, flicked his thumb, and the gold soul coin flew straight to the bottom of the ring. This move was quite skillful.

One step faster, every step faster, the first to strike is the strongest, the last to strike will suffer.

The height of the arena is one meter. The area around the arena is not made of bluestone but is covered with a layer of green grass. The sound of the gold soul coins falling to the ground is very small.

This operation tests the computing power or each other's hearing.

They saw the Golden Soul Coin flying into the air, and estimated its movement curve in their minds. Almost at the same time, they closed their eyes and moved their ears slightly, showing that most of their attention was focused on listening to the sound of the Golden Soul Coin falling to the ground.

With a click, the golden soul coin passed through the green leaves of the lawn with a small muffled sound. Almost instantly, the two opened their eyes at the same time, and as if in sync, the martial soul possession was completed instantly. The difference might be that Zhu Zhuqing sprinted directly at an extremely fast speed, while Tian Xin flew into the sky with wings.

In a flash, the two people's positions were reversed, but at the same time, they also opened up a suitable distance between each other again.

A soul master without flying soul skill would be almost a sitting duck if he flew into the sky to fight against a soul master with flying soul skill. Similarly, a soul master with flying ability would consume more soul power in the air than a soul master standing on the ground.

The pros and cons of this are determined by different people.

However, it can be seen that the next soul fight between the two will not produce a result in a short time. In this soul fight, Wang Qi saw the word "measurement" and knew that this soul fight would definitely not produce a result in a short time.

After rubbing his stomach and preparing to call these old friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time to go to the cafeteria to chat, three tall figures slowly approached from afar.

He had not intended to pay too much attention to it, but when he casually glanced at it, he saw a scene that surprised Wang Qi.

Tang San, who originally had the cultivation level of a Soul Sect at most, had unexpectedly broken through to the Soul Emperor level without anyone noticing.

Turning to look at Yu Xiaogang who looked complacent, and Flanders who had an indifferent expression, like a bodyguard, Wang Qi suddenly understood a lot.

"No wonder they organized this so-called exchange match. It turns out that there is an opportunity. They brought Flanders here. Are they afraid that others will kill them?"

Wang Qi thought to himself, and in the blink of an eye, he scanned the area within a radius of 300 meters with his mental power. Sure enough, among the crowd, he found a figure with a very heavy aura and powerful cultivation.

The soul power of this person is extremely strong. Wang Qi is very familiar with this kind of energy, the Clear Sky Hammer.

The Haotian Sect was implicated by Tang Hao and was forced to close its doors. The elders within the Haotian Sect hated Tang Hao so much that they wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Before killing Tang Hao, Wang Qi clearly saw that Tang Hao was missing an arm and a leg, so he must have returned the inherited soul bones to the family. Behind him were two powerful Soul Douluo masters from the Haotian Sect. They must have followed Tang Hao to protect or monitor him, or even to collect his soul bones after his death to strengthen the sect's foundation.

In the entire Haotian Sect, he is the only one who has a good impression of Tang San and is willing to protect him, and he has such cultivation level.

Apart from the current Haotian Sect leader Tang Xiao, there is no one else.

“Tsk tsk tsk, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao are really brothers. The leader of the Haotian Sect, the leader of the top three sects, actually has a junior as a personal bodyguard. Does this mean that he regards Tang San as the future of the Haotian Sect?”

"Tsk tsk, level ninety-six, after the ring explodes, it can burst out the combat power of a level ninety-seven Titled Douluo. It's really not easy for ordinary people to kill Tang San under Tang Xiao's nose."

Wang Qi secretly complained in his heart, then took his mental power into his body and continued to seal his own Qi, becoming like an ordinary mortal again.

Tang San walked slowly with the Purple Demon Pupil on. Just now, when Wang Qi removed the mental shielding against himself, Tang San was able to detect a hint of Wang Qi's cultivation level.

Soul Emperor, Tang San couldn't tell the specific soul power level, but one thing was certain, that was Wang Qi was just a Soul Emperor now.

As for whether Wang Qi is a mortal in disguise? Is it important? Not important, because Tang San is also a Soul Emperor now, with four high-age soul bones, including a 100,000-year-old right leg bone and a torso bone over 10,000 years old. In addition, there are two soul bones inherited from the Clear Sky Sect. With the same cultivation and more soul bones, Tang San's second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, is the best martial soul in the world. What qualifications does a mere Wang Qi have to compete with him, Tang San?
With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Tang San walked to the crowd with a smile and clasped his fists towards Wang Qi.

"Brother Wang Qi, long time no see."

This casual tone, the unsuppressed smile on his lips, and the degree of familiarity made Wang Qi think of Dai Mubai, who had long since turned to dust.

Boss Dai, Mu Bai, so interesting!

Now that Tang San's wings have grown strong, maybe he can have some fun.

"Well, Brother Tang San, it's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect that in just a few years, you have already broken through to the Soul Emperor level. With your age and level, I'm afraid the number one spot on the Tianjiao Ranking should be replaced."

Wang Qi had no interest in playing tricks, with Tang Xiao as his personal bodyguard, as long as Tang San's secret had nothing to do with becoming a god, and with Tang Xiao's full power, able to unleash the combat power of a Titled Douluo at level 97, almost no one could touch him.

In this case, Wang Qi stopped doing those useless things.

But even so, Wang Qi's words really shocked everyone, Tang San?

Who is Tang San? How could a nameless person who has never been listed on the Tianjiao list actually have the cultivation of a Soul Emperor? And that ordinary-looking handsome guy is actually Wang Qi, who is ranked first on the Tianjiao list?
There are curious people among the crowd, or in other words, as long as the population base reaches a certain level, there will always be some strange people.

There are always some people who like to observe some random, so-called ranking lists in the world of supernatural powers.

"Tang San? Found him. He's ranked 13th on the Tiandou City ranking list. This was from half a year ago. Let me take another look."

"Three months ago, Tang San, who ranked third in the Tiandou City ranking, was suspected of awakening his twin martial spirits and his cultivation level was Soul Master."

Just two sentences, like a stone, caused a thousand ripples. Three months ago, Tang San was a Soul Master. Three months later, Tang San was a Soul Emperor.

What kind of opportunity did Tang San have that he could have grown so much in just three months.

Terrible, so terrible.

For a moment, eyes of envy, jealousy, greed, etc. were cast towards Tang San's position. Under countless scorching gazes, Ning Rongrong, who had been whispering with Dugu Yan, took Dugu Yan's hand and walked behind Wang Qi, as if only in this way could she feel safe.

Listening to the discussions around him and feeling the greedy gazes from everyone around him, the corners of his mouth, which had been difficult to suppress, actually pulled down directly.

Tang San looked at Wang Qi with murderous intent in his eyes, and as if he had used all his strength to hold up the corners of his mouth, he said: "Brother Wang Qi, you are joking. I, Tang San, am not an ordinary Soul Emperor, but a Soul Emperor of level 63."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit was summoned out, and the six soul rings below his body, two yellow, one purple and three black, echoed each other.

Just now, Tang San, who was originally shrouded in all kinds of negative emotions around him, suddenly figured it out. Although Wang Qi still had a way to kill him, Tang San was no longer the ordinary soul master without any background or backing.

Tang San’s uncle, Tang Xiao, is a Super Douluo with a cultivation level of level ninety-six.

It can be said that even if Tang San poked a hole in the sky, Tang San’s uncle Tang Xiao would still block it up.

Confidence, this kind of confidence that comes from his blood and soul made Tang San straighten his back. As his mind turned, he actually broke through the bottleneck of soul power, making another breakthrough in his cultivation and reaching the sixty-fourth level of soul power.

The whole audience was shocked. Tang San's level 63 Soul Emperor cultivation was enough to shock everyone, but what did they just see? Inexplicably, Tang San broke through while chatting?
Is this a genius? However, everyone soon focused their attention on Wang Qi, the mysterious and legendary number one on the Tianjiao list. What could he have that was worthy of praise from outsiders?

Tang Sanshi is five years old, and has a cultivation base of sixty-three, no, sixty-fourth level. His spirit ring configuration is even more powerful. The fourth spirit ring is a ten thousand year spirit ring. For many years, I'm afraid that only Hu Liena, the disciple of the Pope of the Spirit Hall, has it.

Tang San's spirit ring configuration and the strength he displayed made everyone even more curious about the value of Wang Qi's number one position on the Tianjiao List.

(End of this chapter)