Douluo: Peerless Beibei, the Bright Dragon King

Chapter 54: Eight Heavenly Dragons
The soul skills bestowed by the soul beast Silver Dragon are also extremely suitable for the realm of light.

The fourth-ranked black soul ring lit up instantly.

Eight Heavenly Dragons!

The eight giant dragons of light condensed from light elements, the stronger the realm of light and the more light elements they contain, the stronger their strength.

Once the eight giant dragons of light element took shape, they let out dragon roars and soared away.

Confined by the Heaven in the Palm, he easily broke through the front line of the opponent's powerful soul masters and quickly cut to the back row.

Ma Xiaotao felt very depressed. This feeling of being trapped was worse than being beaten back directly.

Fortunately, as the captain, there was no problem with her rationality and instructions.

"Tsk, field!"

"Dai Yaoheng, let's work together to get Xixi out first!"

"it is good!"

The Eight Dragons were quite fast in cutting through the back row, and only Xixi had the chance to intercept them.

I have to say, it is much easier to send one person out than to send three people out together.

Beibei maintained his fighting skills and the Kingdom of Heaven in his Palm. He did not stop Xixi from going out, nor did he actively attack.

First, it is to prevent being attacked from both sides. After all, the phoenix evil fire is not pleasant to the touch.

The second is that the soul skill he just displayed was not just one, but the third and fourth soul skills were displayed together under the high-intensity soul power compression.

Sure enough, when Xixi was about to catch up, the two light elemental dragons at the end suddenly turned around.

In the middle of the two giant dragons, there is a golden dragon ball, which was condensed by the third soul skill.

Without further ado, he detonated the Dragon Ball.

The violent destructive energy raged, and Xixi, who was unable to stop the momentum, suddenly narrowed her eyes.

It was not until Du Weilun flashed to the center that a soul power protection shield was formed, blocking the destructive energy outside.

Xixi, eliminated!
One of the remaining six light elemental dragons separated, made an arc, and headed straight for Gong Yang Mo.

The remaining five rushed towards Ling Luochen and Yao Haoxuan together.

With the coverage of the light field, the heavy snow floating on the fighting spirit arena had long melted.

Ling Luochen was surprised to find that her control over the external ice element was basically reduced to zero, and she could only rely on her own soul power to generate ice elements to launch attacks.

"Ling Luochen!"

Yao Haoxuan called her, and then the thousand-year soul ring on his body lit up.

The muscles in the upper body were swollen and as strong as an ape, and the hair stood up like steel needles.

Ling Luochen, who was called, was no longer obsessed with large-scale elemental control.

He mobilized his inner soul power and with the help of soul rings and soul skills, he condensed a layer of ice crystal armor for himself and Yao Haoxuan.

The ice element staff was swung, condensing ice cones and hitting the five light element dragons.

For a while, the two sides were in a melee.

Standing in the center of the bright field, Beibei seemed like a master, with golden light in his eyes, looking at Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng with a smile.

"How about it, you two, are you still going to fight?"

At this time, the two had just broken out of the confinement of the paradise in their palm.

The soul power was consumed greatly, the breathing was uneven, and the soul power was disordered.

As the team leader, Ma Xiaotao looked back at her teammates who were still on the fighting stage.

Ling Luochen and Yao Haoxuan struggled to hold on, Gong Yangmo relied on the rainbow dragon's wings to fly and hid from place to place. She and Dai Yueheng had consumed most of their soul power, and the entire team was defeated.

A feeling of powerlessness arises spontaneously.

The opponent's ease and our own difficulty in coping, the gap in strength is too stark a contrast.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up in an arc of distress:

"No more fighting, we lost."

Just now I was thinking of beating him up to vent my anger, but three years later, not only has his strength not decreased, but it has become even stronger.

Du Weilun, the referee, breathed a sigh of relief.

We will go to the Fighting Spirit Competition tomorrow. If something bad happens today, it will not be a good thing.

At the same time, he was also shocked by Beibei's overwhelming strength.

If it was three years ago, Beibei would never have been able to defeat seven with one. Now he is so strong, even though it has little to do with his class teacher, he can still get some help.

"Advancing to the Ministry", it's stable, it's stable!
With Du Weilun's ruling, the outcome of this battle of spirits was completely determined.

"This guy should, maybe, probably... be stronger than he was three years ago, right?"

"Please remove the large number of prefixes in front."

"Whoo~"

"Fortunately I didn't gamble. I restrained myself."

"Don't worry, don't worry~"

"We're all about to graduate, and even if you lose, I won't let you honor your promise."

"Well...it's not impossible for me to clean the dormitory with you."

"Wow~"

"Brother, you smell so good."

"Get the hell out of here!"

In addition to these elderly people, there are more new patients who have been admitted to the hospital in recent years.

It has to be said that Beibei's strong strength, handsome appearance, and elegant temperament have captured the hearts of many younger classmates.

After Zhang Lexuan's reputation as the "Moon Goddess" became popular in the outer courtyard, Beibei's reputation as the "God of Light" also gradually gained popularity.

Qian Qian, as Beibei's former teammate and current friend, successfully became the leader of the fans. He called on his younger classmates in the audience and held up a banner symbolizing victory.

After finishing everything, Beibei turned back the way he came and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Regarding Xuan Zu's strong request for him to participate in the Soul Fighting Competition and his personal participation, he suddenly thought of a possibility and needed to find Xuan Zu to verify it.

It’s still the familiar path, the dividing point between the inner and outer courtyards.

Beibei stopped abruptly just like he did four years ago.

"Xiao Tao, come out."

This time, Ma Xiaotao's technique for hiding her body was much more advanced, and a vortex of flames appeared.

"How did you find out?"

Familiar memories also rushed into her mind, and she frowned her pretty eyebrows and sniffed the fiery red clothes.

"There's no smell on me anymore."

Beibei: "..."

“It’s not a matter of taste.”

"cough!"

"Although my perception is not as good as a girl's sixth sense, I was still able to spot a resentful gaze staring at me all the way."

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ma Xiaotao walked a few steps in front of Beibei.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Upon hearing this, Beibei of course... stood at attention and apologized.

Apologizing won’t cost you anything anyway.

After apologizing, he immediately followed up: "I just kept it from you for a while. I believe Dean Yan has already told you about me."

As time goes by, Beibei's strength and character improve, and with the birth of the Sea God Pavilion Master, Ma Xiaotao's "fox" teacher will not be so strict about guarding Beibei's identity.

Yan Shaozhe told her about the great-great-grandfather and granddaughter of Beibei and the leader of the Sea God Pavilion, Mu Lao.

The eldest sister in the inner courtyard and Zhang Lexuan were his fiancée, and the eldest sister had also made it clear to Ma Xiaotao.

……

Well...she was happy for Sister Le Xuan. Her idol, the Moon Goddess, was worthy of at least a genius like Bei Bei.

The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, a match made in heaven.

She actively spoke all these various words to herself until they formed the main theme in her mind.

That’s what I think, really!
Really? Really…

(End of this chapter)