Soon, a soul-guided annihilation ray caught up with Wang Yan.

The dark purple destructive energy broke through the defense of the soul body and soul power, and blasted on his golden scales, making a sizzling sound as if strong acid was corroding an object. In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​Wang Yan's scales disappeared, golden blood spurted out, and his body immediately appeared.

A small pit.

"Wang Yan!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Xiaoyan, Gu Yue, and Naer below all exclaimed in surprise, their eyes solemn and their fists clenched.

"So strong! Damn it!"

Feeling the pain coming from his body, Wang Yan's face twisted slightly, and endless murderous aura instantly appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, a huge stick shadow swept across the sky.

"boom!"

A sound like the clash of gold and iron erupted, and Wang Yan's body was like a cannonball, blasting straight to the ground and sinking deeply into the depths of the earth. The competition stage shook with a bang, and a bottomless pit appeared.

"Haha! I won!"

Seeing this scene, Qiangu Zhangting looked up to the sky and laughed proudly.

He stood proudly in the sky, holding a coiling dragon stick and carrying a soul-guided annihilation cannon on his shoulder. He was dressed in bright silver armor, flashing with silver brilliance. His long black hair was fluttering in the wind. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes were very extraordinary. In addition, he defeated Wang Yan.

, showing great strength, naturally attracted the attention of young women. Even among the soul masters, there were many women who looked at the Qiangu Pavilion in the void with nymphomaniac expressions on their faces.

After laughing a few times, Qiangu Zhangting looked at the middle-aged referee on the side and said proudly, "Referee, I won, please announce the result of the game soon."

Seeing this scene, everyone felt more regretful. It was a pity that Wang Yan was too young and had to encounter a level nine soul-guided annihilation cannon. Otherwise, it would be really hard to say the winner of this battle!

Gu Yue's three daughters were ready to rush to the stage to check on Wang Yan's condition.

"All right!"

Glancing at the bottomless pit, the middle-aged referee put down the last expectation in his heart, grabbed Qiangu Zhangting's hand and raised it high, facing the audience and countless soul guidance screens, loudly announced,

, "I declare that the winner of this competition is Qiangu..."

"etc!"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from the bottomless pit.

Along with this sound, a huge golden dragon phantom flew out of the pit. No one saw it. Wang Yan's eyes at the bottom of the pit had turned blood red, and his whole body was filled with the smell of violence and madness. In his eyes,

The color of the three soul rings surrounding his body suddenly appeared with another soul ring. Different from the previous soul rings, this soul ring was blood-gold. At the same time, the air seemed to be burning and became an unparalleled pressure, a layer of golden red.

The halo spread from the crater to all directions.

For a moment, both the referee and Qiangu Zhangting in the arena felt like they were enveloped in a bloody world, and their emotions were affected accordingly, full of the smell of killing.

Even the people outside the field were affected. A layer of irritability arose in their hearts, and at the same time there was a layer of blood in their eyes. Five words appeared in their hearts at the same time.

"Golden Dragon Suppresses Prison and Kills!"

Wang Yan's body flew out from the bottom of the pit, and his appearance had changed drastically. His whole body was covered with red-gold scales, and his eyes turned into blood-red vertical pupils. Murderous auras were like waves, roaring into everyone's eyes and hearts.

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Qiangu Zhangting, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt even more uncomfortable. He was covered in blood. He felt as if he was burning, and a bloody flame rose up all over his body.

The bright silver three-character battle armor let out a cry and began to merge. Qiangu Zhangting was struck by the murderous aura and gradually lost consciousness.

"Die!"

Wang Yan raised the golden dragon gun that had been covered with a layer of blood red, circulated the golden dragon body, condensed the energy and blood, and threw it towards Qiangu Zhangting like a javelin, preparing to kill this hateful guy directly.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Qiangu Dongfeng realized something was wrong and rushed out immediately.

A loud dragon roar sounded, and a bright light shot out from the rostrum, rushing into the red light.

Just when the Golden Dragon Spear was about to hit Qiangu Zhangting, a figure covered in armor appeared in Qiangu Zhangting and raised his hand to swat away the Golden Dragon Spear.

His whole body glowed with bright silver light, as if the flames were melting the ice and snow, and the red light full of murderous intent was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"Um!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan's face darkened and he quickly regained his composure.

The blood in his eyes faded in the blink of an eye, he retracted the golden dragon spear with one move, and asked Qiangu Dongfeng calmly, "Who are you? Why did you interfere in the game?"

On the other side, Qiangu Dongfeng had his hands behind his back, trembling slightly, and his face was very ugly. Although he blocked Wang Yan's attack, a murderous aura rushed directly into his mind. It was not easy to resolve, and the fighting in his hand was

The armor was also damaged. It is conceivable that if he had not sensed danger and released the armor in advance, his hand would have been injured now.

But after all, he is a strong man who has been in a high position for a long time, and his control of emotions has reached the pinnacle. Therefore, Qiangu Dongfeng's face quickly returned to calmness, and he said to Wang Yan calmly, "My name is Qiangu Dongfeng, and I am Chuanling."

Lord Tata, you won this game, I only took action to save my grandson."

Before Wang Yan could be happy, Qiangu Dongfeng asked coldly, "But there is one thing we should settle. Did you use that soul skill just to kill my grandson?"

A solemn aura came, Wang Yan's eyes darkened, and his face suddenly turned cold. Yes, he wanted to kill Qiangu Zhangting before. Who asked the other party to take action first? Isn't it only allowed for your grandson to want to kill me?

Did I resist?

Just as he was about to retort, a hearty smile came from the sky, "Old guy, your grandson obviously did it first, but you still want to bully the younger ones, how shameless is that?"

In a flash of white light, a young man in his mid-twenties appeared next to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan felt relieved and looked at the other party in surprise.

Who is this?

"Yun Ming!"

Seeing this young man, Qiangu Dongfeng's expression changed drastically, and a name blurted out.

"Yun Ming, this matter has nothing to do with your Shrek Academy! Don't meddle in other people's business and go against our Spirit Transferring Tower."

Hearing the slightly threatening words from the other party, Yun Ming smiled disdainfully, "So what if you meddle in your own business? Does the old man still want to challenge me?"

As he said that, Yun Ming also raised his finger at Qiangu Dongfeng, his provocation clearly visible, and he seemed not to take Qiangu Dongfeng seriously at all.

To be honest, Yun Ming really wants to fight Qiangu Dongfeng, because his strength is infinitely close to that of God Di, and Qiangu Dongfeng is only a demigod. If he dares to challenge him, he will only get beaten.

Seeing this, Qiangu Dongfeng's face turned from white to red, then from red to green, and finally returned to normal.

In fact, he didn't really want to deal with Wang Yan. Seeing his talent, he just wanted to join the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. Unexpectedly, Yun Ming suddenly jumped out and ruined his plan!

"Walk!"

Without saying a word, Qiangu Dongfeng carried Qiangu Zhangting and disappeared into a white light.

Knowing his own strength, he still didn't dare to fight Yun Ming. However, Qiangu Dongfeng was determined to speed up the eradication of Shrek Academy.

"Brother Ming, the master of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda won't start a war with us?"

At this time, a beautiful figure in white appeared beside Yun Ming and said softly. There was a bit of worry on his face.

Hearing this, Yun Ming turned around, held the beauty's Rouyi, and said, "No, Qiangu Dongfeng is a tolerant person by nature. If he is not sure, he will not take action against us!"

"Don't worry even if they take action. With my strength, even if the Spirit Transferring Pagoda takes action together, they won't be my opponent."

"Um!"

Holy Spirit Douluo Yali nodded, and was very confident in Yun Ming's strength!

"Boss, Yali, why are you here? I was just about to beat up Qiangu Dongfeng's shameless grandson, but I didn't expect that you, boss, would beat me to it!"

Wang Yan originally wanted to thank him, but when he saw the two young men and women in the void, he was speechless.

At this time, a loud voice came, accompanied by a hearty smile.

Before he finished speaking, another rebuttal voice came.

"Feng Wuyu, he is my disciple who is being bullied. Even if he wants to take action, I will take action. What does it have to do with you, kid?"

Wang Yan looked around and saw three elders flying together like this. One of them had red hair and was as strong as an ox. He was none other than the Blazing Dragon Douluo Feng Wuyu he had seen before. The other one was a white man.

The last one is a silver-haired old woman with wrinkles on her face and she looks very stern.

Behind the three of them, there were two young figures, a man and a woman. The man was his teacher Wu Changkong, and the woman was Wu Changkong's junior sister Shen Yi.

Five of them flew in together, which caused quite a shock.

"Okay, stop arguing, don't worry about being laughed at!"

Hearing the two old men bickering, the silver-haired old woman looked helpless and spoke out to persuade.

Yun Ming smiled and said, "You want to beat Qiangu Dongfeng?"

“You can go now too!”

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Shi laughed and immediately backed down, "You're just kidding, I'm here to meet my disciple!"

Just kidding, Qiangu Dongfeng is a level ninety-nine demigod, isn't he, a level ninety-six super Douluo, looking for abuse when he goes to the other party's house?

Yun Ming looked at Feng Wuyu again, his eyes half smiling but not smiling.

Feng Wuyu smiled coquettishly, "I'm here to see Wang Yan too."

Hearing this, the silver-haired old woman rolled her eyes. The two cowards didn't dare to do anything, and they were talking big words.
To be continued...