Douluo: Peerless Light

On Dai Huabin's side, all three showed obvious hostility.

"Dai Huabin."

"Zhu Lu."

"Cui Yajie."

"Everyone go to the edge of the field. You can only attack after I announce the start."

The two sides slowly retreated, but Qian Chaoguang and Dai Huabin never left each other's eyes.

The game has not yet started, but the invisible competition has already begun to collide.

The teachers watching the game on the high platform had completely quieted down at this time. Even Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo, who were bickering just now, also turned their attention to the field.

Mr. Xuan rarely put down the food in his hands, wiped his hands on his tattered robe, took a comfortable sip of wine and waited quietly.

"Good boy, let me see how much you weigh."

The referee raised his right hand and then brought it down sharply.

A loud slogan clearly reached the ears of both participating parties.

The current assessment venue has exceeded 100 meters in length. Compared with the narrow venue in the round robin competition, it is much wider.

Without any communication, the two sides sprinted towards the center in tacit understanding - they both wanted to gain enough margin and at the same time compress the opponent's living space.

During the sprint, Wang Dongqing shouted, and the wings of the Light Goddess Butterfly had already spread out, and she took off straight into the air, standing in tandem with Huo Yutong.

A ray of ice-blue light lit up from Qian Chaoguang's chest. He waved his left hand gently, and the blue light split into three rays, two of which hovered lightly around the two women.

Since the start of the freshman competition, he has become more and more fond of the skill of sharing light.

Although not everyone can benefit from the increase in the light of extreme ice, combined with the simulation of light, this snake oil skill that allows him to cast spells remotely on others is so useful that it feels like he can't put it down.

On the other side, Dai Huabin and the other three also maintained their previous formation and ran forward.

Dai Huabin loaded the truck at the front and shouted while running: "White tiger, possessed!"

A layer of intense white light suddenly burst out from his body. As he ran wildly, he stretched out his arms, raised his chest, and all the bones and muscles in his body suddenly expanded, making a terrifying crackling sound.

Seeing the appearance of the White Tiger Spirit, Huo Yutong couldn't help but pursed his lips, and the blue light in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Mom, just wait!

Dai Hao, you are waiting too!

Even without the White Tiger Martial Spirit, I will still prove myself and make my mark!

Zhu Lu's body next to Dai Huabin became more and more slender and powerful, with sharp blades popping out of each finger, beating regularly, and the whole person seemed to have an illusory lightness.

The Nether Civet Cat is an agility attack spirit that both Qian Chaoguang and Huo Yutong are very familiar with.

After all, the old housekeeper is also from the Netherworld family!

Cui Yajie's martial spirit next to her is a nine-tailed fox that is exactly the same as Hu Liena.

Two furry, one-meter-long fox tails floated behind her, and the thick pink hair looked shiny in the sun.

Cui Yajie's pink eyes immediately stared at Wang Dong in the sky. She smiled brightly and her first soul ring started to shine.

Qian Chaoguang was handed over to Dai Huabin, and the two of them mainly dealt with Wang Dong and Huo Yutong. This was a countermeasure that the three of them had discussed in advance.

Among them, Huo Yutong possesses a rare spiritual martial spirit. Cui Yajie's first soul skill is charm, which focuses on spiritual attacks. She is obviously unable to deal with it.

So, these three wise men aimed at Wang Dong flying in the air.

However, what Cui Yajie didn't expect was that Wang Dong's eyes flashed with a hint of blue and gold, but he was unmoved at all.

On the contrary, her own body trembled, and the spiritual sea in her brain shook slightly, obviously suffering from the backlash of the soul skill.

Who do you think you should look for, but this one?

Why do you say you can't attack well, you have to use mental attacks?

In this short period of time, both sides had rushed within fifty meters of each other.

Huo Yutong's eyes flashed with light, and invisible fluctuations instantly penetrated the layers of space and reached directly into the minds of Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie.

With soul power up to level 30 and purple devil eyes, the chaotic effect is fully displayed at this moment.

The two women sprinted at a much faster pace, and Cui Yajie was the most affected. The backlash had not gone away before, but now it was even worse.

The distance is getting closer.

What Dai Huabin didn't expect was that he actually saw another emotion besides expectation on Qian Chaoguang's face.

It was a kind of happiness similar to relief, and it was special happiness, incomparable happiness, as if something good was about to come.

The next second, under everyone's surprised gaze, Qian Chaoguang already had a two-handed long sword that had been unsheathed in his right hand - the only soul guide allowed to be used in the competition was the storage soul guide, but Almost no one cares about this rule.

Because there are almost no soul masters who use non-soul-guiding weapons.

The sword that Qian Chaoguang pulled out has a long and narrow blade, about one and a half meters long. It is made of top-grade meteorite iron from the Hundred Forgings. It was the knife that Qian Chaoguang had been using before he completed the Thousand Forgings Cold Iron Long Knife.

The long knife flicked, and a wisp of white light faintly flashed across the slanting blade, exuding an extremely cold murderous aura.

Qian Chaoguang put his left hand on the sword and gently slid it across the blade, then slowly pulled away the right hand holding the sword to the right.

An eye-popping scene appeared.

As his fingers slowly slid over, the light of extreme ice slowly appeared in an incomprehensible form and attached to the long knife, wrapping it entirely inside, forming an ice-blue sword. Light knife.

The edge of light at the tip of the knife was stagnant, extending the already extremely long blade by another three inches.

With the appearance of this light blade, Dai Huabin could clearly feel that Qian Chaoguang's aura suddenly changed.

From warm and sunny to domineering and fiery, this transformation only takes a short moment.

That aggressive look was unmistakable to him.

He had seen this look on his father many times.

The moment he drew his sword, the aura emanating from Qian Chaoguang had already overwhelmed Dai Huabin.

The first to launch the attack were Dai Huabin and three others.

Zhu Lu's figure flashed, her speed increased sharply, and a series of shadows appeared behind her, heading towards Huo Yutong.

Even though she was affected by the chaos, her speed was still astonishingly fast.

Facing the menacing Zhu Lu, Huo Yutong did not panic at all, but silently held the spiritual iron dagger in his hand.

Cui Yajie gradually recovered from the previous backlash, and cooperated with her teammates to attack Huo Yutong, suppressing the opponent with her own mental power through charm.

Their goal was very clear, that is, to take away the one with the worst ability on paper and an unknown soul skill first.