Infinite Role Playing: Become invincible from Douluo!.

Chapter 27 The competition begins!
The Haotian Sect's martial arts arena occupies one-third of the entire mountain. It is very vast, demonstrating the Haotian Sect's former glory.

The entire martial arts arena has thousands of arenas of all sizes, which is even larger than the Tiandou City Lord’s Fighting Soul Arena!
Today, the martial arts arena became lively again.

The entire Haotian Sect gathered at the martial arts training ground.

Tang Xiao stood in the air, his voice spread through his soul power and resounded throughout the sky.

"In this competition, you should try your best to show your strength, but also remember the friendship between fellow students!"

"During the game..."

"The game officially begins!"

As Tang Xiao finished his words, the disciples waiting below walked to the edge of their respective competition areas.

The competition system this time is very simple. It is a competition between competitors. The loser will be eliminated until the top three are selected.

The schedule was released as early as yesterday.

There are currently 29 menial disciples in the Haotian Sect, including 21 affiliated disciples.

There are sixty-three outer disciples and eighty-eight inner disciples, a total of one hundred and eighty disciples!

After each game, there is a half-hour break.

According to the current number of disciples in the Haotian Sect, this competition can be completed within one day!
As each disciple walked onto the corresponding stage, the five elders of Haotian Sect stepped into the air and stood directly above the entire stage, controlling the overall situation.

In the first match, there were only ninety battle arenas. With the strength of Titled Douluo, they were able to arrive instantly if any unexpected event occurred in any battle.

Moreover, no one would kill in such an internal competition within the sect, as the loss would outweigh the gain.

Ye Ming was also standing on the arena in the inner disciple area at this time. His opponent was a woman who was dressed very capablely.

Tang Qiu Shui, who belongs to the lineage of the Second Elder, is a level 38 powerful attacking soul master!
In fact, the standard for inner disciples of Haotian Sect is at least Soul Master.

Apart from Ye Ming, there are no other exceptions.

Although there are challenge opportunities every month, it is almost impossible for the weak to defeat the strong when all the people in the sect are Haotian Sect martial spirits.

"Brother Ye Ming, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. My hammer will not show mercy." Tang Qiu Shui looked at Ye Ming on the other side of the ring and chuckled, "I don't want to be accused of bullying."

The moment she stepped onto the stage, she stretched out her right hand, and a black Clear Sky Hammer appeared in her hand. At the same time, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, slowly rose up and moved rhythmically on her body.

This is not a spirit fighting arena, so there is no time left for both parties to exchange their names and display their spirits.

Hearing this, Ye Ming had a strange look on his face. He thought that this girl must not have participated in the beast tide that night and did not see him fighting against the three thousand year old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, otherwise she would never say such words.

The dark golden Clear Sky Hammer also appeared on his right hand, and two soul rings flashing with brilliant purple light slowly rose from under his feet.

Looking closely, there is even a hint of black light in the second purple soul ring.

Tang Qiu Shui was stunned for a moment, "You! You! You! What the hell is this!"

At this moment, the third elder above said, "Three, two, one, the battle begins!"

Ye Ming stepped forward and directly bridged the distance between the two of them. Looking at Tang Qiu Shui who had just reacted from his dazed state, he showed no mercy and swung the Clear Sky Hammer towards him.

"Damn it!" Tang Qiu Shui cursed softly. He didn't expect that Ye Ming would not show any humility or hesitation.

In a hurry, she only had time to hold the Clear Sky Hammer across her chest.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, Tang Qiu Shui's figure flew backwards and fell heavily outside the ring.

There is no need to use soul skills at all. With Ye Ming's current strength, this hammer is enough to crush the opponent!
"hiss!!"

"So strong!"

The disciples on the two nearby platforms were all frightened by Ye Ming's swift hammer, and their movements slowed down a bit.

In the stands, Tang Xiao's eyes lit up. "Hey, this kid is really strong."

In the sky, several elders frowned and reminded, "The loser will leave the stage, and the winner will wait for the rest of the disciples to finish fighting before drawing lots for the second round."

Below the ring, Tang Qiu Shui stood up and rubbed his aching chest, glared at Ye Ming with resentment, and retreated unwillingly.

Ye Ming had a blank expression on his face as he sat on the stage and quietly watched the fights in other venues.

He discovered that there were several levels of strength among the inner disciples.

Tang Long and Tang Hu were obviously in the first row. The two of them and Tang San almost defeated their opponents one after another.

After the two of them are Tang Yu and Tang Tian, ​​who are at the same level of strength and can also crush their opponents.

The third row of disciples are all four-ring Soul Sect members and three-ring Soul Lords. The difference in strength is not too obvious, but in most battles, Soul Sect members advance.

As for Ye Ming, it is obvious that he cannot be reasoned with using common sense.

The feedback from the two thousand-year-old dark gold terror claw bear soul rings improved his physical fitness. Coupled with the strength and defense improved by the Gu Master, his physical fitness is not much inferior to that of an ordinary soul king even without the use of Gu insects.

The battles proceeded quickly, and Ye Ming defeated his opponents time and time again.

Under the deliberate control of the elders, Ye Ming and Tang Long did not encounter each other in the first five rounds.

In the fifth round, Tang Long was given a bye and entered the sixth round.

In the sixth round, in the inner disciples competition, there are only six people left: Tang Long, Tang Hu, Tang San, Tang Tian, ​​Tang Yu and Ye Ming!

At this point, the battle between the menial disciples and the outer disciples had completely ended.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stage in the center.

The result of the last draw was quite a coincidence.

Tang Long VS Tang Yu!

Ye Ming VS Tang Tian!

Tang San VS Tang Hu!

There are three arenas and six people standing at the same time.

Tang Yu had a bitter look on his face, Tang Tian looked relaxed, while Tang San and Tang Hu were at loggerheads!

These three battles will definitely bring out real anger! The five elders in the air also flew down and stood on the edge of the ring.

When soul masters of this level really start fighting, it is easy for them to lose control, so they must ensure the safety of these people!
"Release your spirit rings, and the battle will begin after the countdown ends!" The second elder looked solemn, giving everyone enough time to buffer.

Tang Long has six soul rings on his body, two yellow, two purple and two black. Facing Tang Yu, the five-ring soul king, his face is full of ease.

Tang Hu is a six-ring Soul Emperor, but when he saw the five strange soul rings on Tang San's body, two yellow, one purple, and two black, his expression couldn't help but become a little solemn.

Among the three arenas, the most bizarre scene was the battle between Ye Ming and Tang Tian.

As a five-ring soul king with the best soul ring ratio, Tang Tian had nothing to say. But when he stood together with Ye Ming, a great soul master with two purple soul rings, he particularly attracted everyone's attention.

This strange spirit ring even made people ignore the fact that Tang San’s fourth spirit ring was of the ten thousand year level.

However, even if Ye Ming had two thousand-year soul rings, Tang Tian didn't care at all.

Even though Ye Ming was able to make it into this round and was very powerful, there was an insurmountable gap between the thousand-year soul ring and the ten-thousand-year soul ring, and between the great soul master and the soul king!
Tang Tian shook his chest muscles, tilted his neck, and said to Ye Ming very seriously:

"Honestly, you are really strong! You are proud enough to have come this far."

"I am very grateful to you for saving Tang Yu, so I will do my best!"

"I'll show you the true strength of the Soul King level!"

(End of this chapter)