He Caitou

Author: Writer Qidian

He Caitou

"Now that everyone is here, the third round of the freshman test can begin."

Yan Shaozhe looked at the vigorous participating teams on both sides and smiled lightly: "Before the competition begins, I still have to remind you that all students are the future of the Wuhun Empire. Try not to kill. The competition is always about selecting talents.

This place does not require you to fight to the death."

Hearing Yan Shaozhe's words, some students nodded slightly, while Bi Tianyu murmured speechlessly: "Really, if you don't have any prizes, I won't care about your ranking. I just walk through the scene and go back to practice. Since the reward is so generous, I will

Can you not fight to the death with others?"

Who wouldn't want to get a pill like the Soul Tempering Pill that can improve the purity and power of the soul? The world of soul masters has been a world of the jungle since ancient times, and strength is king.

"The rules are the same as before, and the soul guide will screen and match them to ensure a fair competition."

After reading the four words "absolutely fair", Yan Shaozhe's tone became a little more serious. As soon as he finished speaking, a huge electronic screen directly opposite the VIP seats lit up. There was an eye-catching VS word in the center of the electronic screen, and one on each side.

Pictures of players rotate, matching opponents.

The referee took the microphone and said: "In the first round, the soul guidance system and Caitou will face the martial arts system Ouyang Junyi, Chen Junfeng, and Zhao Haochen. You can enter the venue, each in a corner. I said you can only release yourselves after the game starts.

The spirit of martial arts. Come in."

He Caitou, what a strange name, a one-man team on the soul guide.

Bi Tianyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could see clearly that the team on the soul guide side was similar to their martial soul team. There were two-person and three-person teams, and as a single team with Caitou, that level

He is a genius of the same caliber as him and Gu Qiuer.

The three students who were matched with the martial arts department were all boys, and they all looked pretty good. The tallest one was Ouyang Junyi, who also had the best appearance and a stronger body. Chen Junfeng beside him was not short but very slender.

.Zhao Haochen at the back is a little fat guy with a round belly and a simple and honest smile.

On the other side, He Caitou, who walked up to the stage, looked about eight or nine years old. He was much taller than an ordinary eighty-nine-year-old boy. He was about 1.7 meters tall, with broad shoulders. He wore a thick coat on his upper body.

, there is only a thin white vest inside, and the dark muscles can be seen from the collar. There is no grass on his head. Compared with ordinary people, he is much darker. He has a simple and honest face.

"Come on Caitou!"

"Junior Caitou, kill them!"

The martial arts students around him shouted like a mountain and a tsunami, and the shout was not He Caitou but Caitou. This also indirectly shows how popular He Caitou is in the martial arts department, and the cheers of the martial arts department were heard.

Before he could get very far, he was drowned out by the shouts of the soul guidance system.

Bi Tianyu shook his head slightly, no, no, this will make his momentum weaker.

After the three people from the Wuhun department stepped onto the ring, Zhao Haochen, who was the last to start, immediately released his Wuhun and shouted, "Come on, my big chicken legs." A circle of yellow soul rings rippled under his feet, and two yellow streaks were seen.

The light shone in his hands, and immediately, two large braised chicken legs appeared in his grasp, and he quickly handed them to the two people in front of him.

Ouyang Junyi and Chen Junfeng quickly took the chicken legs and took a bite of them while releasing their martial arts spirits.

"The food is chicken legs."

He Caitou, who was on the opposite side, saw the two people in front of him munching chicken drumsticks, and the corners of his mouth raised as he said, "We are also from the food department, and the drumsticks are much more flavorful than mine, but mine lasts a long time."

"I have a thick cigar."

The first soul ring under He Caitou's feet lit up, and a cigar appeared in his hand, then he held it in his mouth and started puffing away.

"Cigar is also a food type? According to this smoking speed, it takes about twenty minutes to smoke a cigar." Bi Tianyu murmured: "Let me see how powerful the soul guide is."

On the field, He and Caitou smoked cigars elegantly, while Ouyang Junyi and Chen Junfeng gnawed chicken legs in an extremely vulgar way. This comparison made all the students in the audience laugh, and neither side had any intention of taking action.

After finishing the chicken legs, Ouyang Junyi and Chen Junfeng took action at the same time. One of them had a beast martial spirit and the other a weapon martial spirit, but both were agility attack type combat spirit masters.

Ouyang Junyi's martial spirit is a sword-beaked hummingbird. After the martial spirit is released, a yellow soul ring is under his feet, and a spike quickly appears on the front of his right arm. His martial spirit is a bird, but his cultivation level

Before he arrived, he still couldn't have wings.

Chen Junfeng's martial spirit is a soft sword. All three of them are first-level soul masters, but they all have yellow century-old soul rings. Among them, Ouyang Junyi is the strongest, with the cultivation levels of the three being 13 and 12 respectively.

At level 11, the food system’s cultivation level increases slowly, so Zhao Haochen’s cultivation level is the lowest.

He Caitou only has one soul ring at his feet, but because he is older, even a food-type soul master has reached level 16.

After the two agility attack type war soul masters ate the chicken legs, they rushed towards He Caitou at the same time like two arrows. The speed was so fast that everyone present was slightly surprised. They also immediately understood that the chicken legs just now were

Increased movement speed.

He Caitou looked calm, holding a cigar in the corner of his mouth. His dark hands calmly pulled out two hand cannons from his black coat. With his soul power surging, he aimed the gun heads at Ouyang Junyi and Chen Junfeng and fired.

"Bang bang!"

Two cannonballs were fired, Chen Junfeng dodged, while Ouyang Junyi used his self-cultivation to powerfully wield the spikes on his right arm to catch the cannonballs.

With a crisp sound of "Bang!", Ouyang Junyi was pushed back crazily by the explosion. His right arm was torn apart, and a burning smell came out.

"A first-class excellent quality hand cannon soul guide."

Yan Shaozhe analyzed that a high-quality hand cannon soul guide is enough to increase the soul master's attack power by 70%. With He Caitou's level 16 soul power, this situation is considered normal.

However, it is far from enough to dare to fight alone with a single round of excellent quality soul tools. Yan Shaozhe guessed that He Caitou also hid a lot of strength.

At this time, Chen Junfeng had already rushed forward, his first soul skill lit up and a sword beam shot out, slashing He Caitou from the front.

Facing Jianmang and Caitou, he did a side somersault, supported the ground with one hand, put his right foot against his left foot to maintain balance, and aimed his left trouser leg at Chen Junfeng. If you look carefully at Chen Junfeng's left trouser leg, you can see that the bottom is slightly bulging, and then another

There was a bang as the shell penetrated the fabric of He Caitou's trouser legs and collided with the sword light, causing an explosion.

When he was about to be overturned, He Caitou's arm supporting the ground exerted force, and his body was temporarily suspended in the air. He retracted his left leg that fired the cannonball, stretched out his right trouser leg and aimed at Chen Junfeng, and there was another "bang" sound.
Chapter completed!