Douluo: Man is in peerless world, resurrecting angel

"Nan Nan!"

Just as Beibei was thinking about it, he discovered that Jiang Nannan had slipped behind the Netherworld White Tiger without knowing why, and Xu Sanshi also followed him with a worried look on his face.

Beibei saw that her fifth grade alliance was broken up, so she followed suit.

Jiang Nannan used to be very simple, she went to help Wang Dong.

Wang Dong is a student of Xue Bei, and he is the kind of student who plays well. What's more, she and Wang Dong also visited Hanyu City together.

The relationship between the two is not comparable to that of Dai Huabin.

At this time, the battle between Dai Huabin and Wang Dong also reached a critical point.

"Dai Huabin, please get down completely today!"

A red-gold ball of light appeared between Wang Dong's palms. In the blink of an eye, it had grown to a diameter of one foot away, shining so brightly that Wang Dong's entire body turned golden.

The pair of golden wings behind Wang Dong's back also flashed with curved golden light and shadow, blending into the red-gold light ball, making the light ball continue to grow in size.

"Squad leader! Let me help you!"

Xiao Xiao held the Sansheng Soul Suppressing Cauldron against the Netherworld White Tiger and hit it. The shock also paralyzed the Netherworld White Tiger's body for a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Nannan soared into the air silently.

The Nether White Tiger's neck was clamped by Jiang Nannan's feet, and he activated his waist bow and threw the huge beast away.

What a waist!

What a strong core strength!

Wang Dong secretly glanced at Jiang Nannan's waist and at the same time secretly glanced at his own waist.

Not comparable, not comparable.

The Nether White Tiger was completely thrown out of the field by Jiang Nannan. When he wanted to get up and continue playing, he was stopped by Mr. Xuan.

"Why?" Netherworld White Tiger asked unwillingly.

"You qualified and have been eliminated."

Mr. Xuan pressed down the Netherworld White Tiger forcefully.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu separated and fell to the ground with pale faces.

"I don't agree!"

Mr. Xuan did not speak, but looked at the competition stage.

After Wang Dong's third soul skill, Butterfly God Slash, lost its attack target, Netherworld White Tiger, he began to target other seniors and second-year students.

The golden ball of light kept rushing towards the crowd, and golden light and shadows like crescent moons bloomed around them, like petals, and finally turned into dots of Venus and disappeared.

No one died, but they were all rescued by Mr. Xuan.

Also lose the qualification.

"You guys saw clearly the blow just now. If I hadn't saved you, you would have been seriously injured."

Mr. Xuan saw that these students were unwilling to give up, so he still explained.

Although these students all heard what Mr. Xuan said, no one left. Instead, they all focused their attention on Mr. Xuan.

Especially Dai Huabin.

"I'm not convinced! I think I can still fight! Fight ten times!"

After releasing the third soul skill, Butterfly God Slash, Wang Dong's body swayed slightly and his face looked a little pale.

But after hearing Dai Huabin's heroic words of "I'm going to hit him ten times," Wang Dong still stood up and wiped Dai Huabin's neck with a fierce look on his face.

After taking a bite of the chicken leg, Mr. Xuan snorted coldly:

"Not convinced?

Do you think you can fight if you can?

Do you think I interrupted your path to success by holding you down?

Is it rare that I can't tell whether you are okay or not? "

Dai Huabin was speechless. He already knew that the old man chewing chicken legs was a Titled Douluo, so naturally he would not say that he questioned a Titled Douluo.

He is just arrogant, not a fool.

"But this kind of brawl assessment is inherently unfair." Someone among the core disciples said.

"unfair?"

Mr. Xuan sneered: "Do you think that many of you lost inexplicably because you failed to show your abilities?"

"Uh-huh."

Many core disciples who were directly knocked out of the field by the Netherworld White Tiger nodded.

"This kind of brawl test is commonplace in the inner courtyard. If you don't even have this ability to react, what qualifications do you have to become an inner courtyard disciple?"

Although Mr. Xuan had been sneering, it was a rare occasion for him to explain to the students.

“The brawl is for each of you.

Why can some people form alliances but others cannot?

Why can some people ask the senior sister of Donghun Sect to help deal with opponents with martial soul fusion skills, but some people don't even come to help?

If it's on the battlefield,

Can you determine the number of enemies and the situation you will face? "

Xue Bei really had no objection to what Mr. Xuan said.

The core disciples will all enter the inner courtyard in the future, and the inner courtyard disciples have always done the most dangerous things in Douluo Continent.

Being strict is not a bad thing.

In other words, this group of core disciples may be the middle and high-level elites on the front lines of the three empires against the Sun and Moon Empire in future wars.

As the elites of Douluo Continent, they must withstand any adverse situations and blows.

Because in future wars, most of the original Three Kingdoms will fight under unfavorable conditions.

The core disciples responded to Elder Xuan's words with silence.

"Those who have been eliminated should go back. The seven of you stay."

Mr. Xuan took a bite of the chicken leg and pointed at the seven remaining people in the soul fighting area: Ning Tian, ​​Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Beibei, He Caitou, Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan.

The seven men stood in a row in silence.

Xue Bei looked at these seven people and knew that these might be the future Shrek Seven Monsters.

Huo Yuhao is missing and Ning Tian is replaced.

but

Xue Bei glanced at Dai Huabin, who left the stage gloomily.

It might have been Dai Huabin.

"Mr. Xuan, are you leaving us?" Beibei asked.

Here, only Beibei and Xuan Lao are familiar with each other. At the same time, Beibei is also the oldest, so he naturally becomes the leader.

"The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition will be held soon. Are we going to participate?" Xu Sanshi's eyes were filled with joy.

When Mr. Xuan saw Xu Sanshi like that, he snorted: "Do you have what it takes if I ask you to go?"

Xu Sanshi thought for a while and thought of several senior brothers and sisters in the inner courtyard who were not over twenty years old. They were all powerful people above Soul King.

"It seems that I don't have the ability." Xu Sanshi could only smile.

Xue Bei has been listening, and he actually thinks that Xu Sanshi has traveled through ten thousand years, and now that he is about fifteen years old, he has a chance to participate in Tang San's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition.

Hey, Soul Sect, it was already considered a strong team when it participated in the competition ten thousand years ago.

After all, there were only three soul kings in the Wuhun Palace at that time.

Xuan Lao said: "You are selected as a reserve team, and the other one is also a substitute for the main students, although the possibility of you playing is very slim."

"Substitute?"

Wang Dong's eyes lit up, so he still had a chance to play.

Beibei explained to his group of junior brothers and sisters:

"As substitutes, we are qualified to compete with the seniors from the inner school. Although we cannot play, we can watch the game. This will be an extremely valuable experience for us."

Seeing Beibei taking responsibility, Mr.

"Then come and see your senior."