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Chapter 381 The Different Liao Ji
Chapter 381 The Different Liao Ji
Box number six.
"Very strong."
Liao Ji didn't have much comment on Jin Huang's punch.
On the ring, Jin Huang, who was about to step down, also felt an unfriendly gaze, so he looked up.
"It really is you!" Jin Huang grinned, and then hooked his fingers provocatively at the No. [-] box where Liao Ji was.
"Humph!" Liao Ji snorted coldly, then turned and left.
On the way back to the hotel, Jin Huang's powerful punch just now, and the provocative hook of his fingers afterwards, were replaying in Liao Ji's mind repeatedly, and he couldn't get rid of it.
"Made!" Liao Ji swears in a rare way, which directly scares Wang Zhen who is next to him.
Wang Zhen and Liao Ji joined the Anyao Sect in the same group, and Wang Zhen was also Liao Ji's first acquaintance in the sect, and he was also the best friend.
Therefore, Wang Zhen thought he knew Liao Ji very well.
And once Liao Ji swears, it will be a big deal!This is often on the surface, Liao Ji is completely irritated, and he is going to get serious!
"Captain, calm down, don't be angry." Wang Zhen began to persuade Liao Ji to calm down, but obviously, it didn't work.
Liao Ji glanced at Wang Zhen viciously, and Wang Zhen backed away in fright.
Liao Ji became angry, that was the real denial of relatives, even his teammates, even elders, and door masters, it was extremely terrifying!
After a while, Liao Ji suppressed the burning anger in his heart. After taking a deep breath, he said to Wang Zhen who had already run 20 meters away:
"Go back and inform others, tomorrow, don't do anything, I will do it myself!"
"!"
Wang Zhen was shocked. The captain, who always kept a low profile, actually wanted to go alone!This is an unprecedented event!So he discouraged again:
"Team...captain, are you serious?"
"Are there still times when I'm not serious?" Liao Ji's eyes became cold, and he looked straight at Wang Zhen.
"I'm sorry!" Wang Zhen knew it was useless to dissuade him, so he quickly bowed his head and apologized.
Liao Ji also ignored Wang Zhen and left alone.
After Liao Ji walked away, Wang Zhen hurried to a small corner where no one was around, picked up his soul communicator tremblingly, and dialed one number after another.
In the Mingdu Hotel, several other teammates of the Anyaomen team received a call from Wang Zhen one by one.
After learning about the situation, they took a breath and hung up the phone.
"The captain wants to go alone!"
"This is impossible!"
"It's over, I'm leaving this beautiful world, goodbye, everyone."
……
The next day, at the Peak Soul Master Hall.
In the lounge of the Dark Brilliance Gate.
Among the seven members of the An Yao Sect team, except for the captain Liao Ji, the six people "heaped up" in a corner of the room, all tremblingly looking at the amiable and amiable captain as usual.
"What's wrong with you?" Liao Ji looked at them with a smile on his face.
"It's nothing, it's a bit cold today, we're just hugging to keep warm." Wang Zhen made up the worst excuse.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" The other members responded directly without even thinking about it.
Then, they discovered the problem.
It's October now!Where is it cold?The temperature outside has reached nearly [-] degrees, which is the first "hot year" in a century. It's cold.
For the lies of his teammates, Liao Ji did not directly expose them, but replied in a low voice:
"That's it!" Then he turned his head away.
Wang Zhen swallowed, and asked cautiously:
"Captain, do you really want to play alone?"
"Of course!" Liao Ji replied instantly.
This time, several people confirmed that the captain was really serious.
"Be gentle, don't beat people to death." A teammate said.
"Okay, got it." Liao Ji waved with a smile.
Everyone swallowed at the same time. Although Liao Ji never lied, they always felt that things would not be so simple.
"Contestants from both sides, please come on stage."
After the familiar sentence, Liao Ji pushed open the door and walked out alone.
As for the others, they still hid in the corner, praying silently for the Noumenon Sect team.
"Alone?" In the fourth box, Wu Yingkong questioned.
"What kind of moth is the An Yao Sect going to do?" Wan Tianyun in the fifth box did the same.
Only Jin Huang in the second box seemed to understand Liao Ji's meaning and watched with interest.
"Your Excellency Liao Ji, where are your players?" Seeing that the others hadn't played for a long time, the referee asked him. (Note: Because Liao Ji and the referee are both at the title Douluo level, the referee added "Your Excellency" after his name)
"Just me, let's start directly." Liao Ji replied.
"Again?!" Wu Yingkong looked at Liao Ji on the ring suspiciously, not understanding what their purpose was for doing this. After all, the Noumenon Sect is also a big sect, so how about offending him like this?
"I don't understand." Wan Tianyun is worthy of being the leader, and the way he speaks is basically the same as Wu Yingkong.
"Hmph." Jin Huang still didn't speak, just hummed with a smile.
Hearing that Anyao Sect sent only one person to deal with the seven of them, the Ontology Sect team felt humiliated, and angrily shouted at Liao Ji:
"Hey! What do you mean? Do you look down on us? Even if our Noumenon Sect is not as good as before, we don't need your charity!"
Liao Ji was silent for a while, then his eyes became cold and dark, and he tilted his head slightly, and said in a low voice:
"Who said I want to give you alms? Offal?"
After speaking, Liao Ji's eight black and one red nine soul rings emerged, and the huge coercion oppressed the seven members of the Noumenon Sect team.
"Title Douluo!" the captain of Noumenon Sect team secretly said. (Note 2: This is the first time Liao Ji has shown his soul ring in front of the public, and it also proves that he is indeed at the title Douluo level. Before the first battle with Yilongzong, Liao Ji did not show his soul ring.)
"Can we start?" Liao Ji said to the team leader of Noumenon Sect.
"Cut!" The captain of the Noumenon sect squad stood up straight and said to the team members:
"What about Title Douluo? Brothers! Let him see how powerful we are!"
After that, the two sides didn't even bow to each other at the beginning, and they each retreated a hundred meters.
The referee had no choice but to start the countdown in order not to waste time:
"Get ready! Three, two, one! Go!"
"Swipe, brush, brush."
As soon as the referee finished speaking, several black crystals were thrown by Liao Ji, and landed on five positions on the ring.
"Darkness: Devour!" Liao Ji whispered.
Then, a black line appeared between the five black spars, connecting the five spars and forming a circle.
"Not good! It's the magic circle of the Anyao Sect! Rewind!" The team leader of the Noumenon Sect didn't realize until the "circle" was formed, and asked the team members to retreat.
But after that, they discovered that this "circle" included the entire arena, and it was attached to the soul guide shield used to protect outside audiences, so they couldn't get out at all!
When they hesitated, Liao Ji's magic circle had been completed.
In the center of the "circle", many lines appeared, intersecting each other, and several mysterious characters appeared, and finally formed such a big formation together.
"Get rid of that guy! This formation can be broken! Fight!" It was not until the end that the team leader of Noumenon Sect discovered this method, but it was too late.
They had just started when several black tentacles appeared on the ring, restraining the seven members of the Noumenon Sect team one by one, and began to absorb the soul power in their bodies.
They wanted to break free, but it was just the opposite. The more they struggled, the more the tentacles entangled.
After just one minute, the seven members of Noumenon Sect's team gave up struggling and were unable to struggle anymore.
Liao Ji took the initiative to take back the magic circle. After all, he just wanted to win, not kill people. If he didn't stop in time and continued, it would not be absorbing soul power, but blood.
In the fourth box, Wu Yingkong was stunned, and then sat back on the sofa silently.
In Box No. [-], the entire Tang Sect team was frightened by Liao Ji's terrifying magic circle, even Zheng Xun was the same.
In the second box, Jin Huang smiled, said "interesting" lightly, and left.
On the edge of the ring, the referees who had been "whitelisted" were not affected by the magic circle, but they were also quite frightened.
"Isn't this really the method used by evil soul masters?" Such doubts inevitably arose in his heart.
It took him a while before he remembered his own job.
Walking to the center of the ring, the referee shouted:
"The quarter-finals, the fourth round, the Noumenon sect played against the Anyao sect, and the Anyao sect won! Advance to the semi-finals! So far, the quarter-finals have been explained, and the semi-finals have all been decided! One week later, the semi-finals, goodbye!"
(End of this chapter)
Box number six.
"Very strong."
Liao Ji didn't have much comment on Jin Huang's punch.
On the ring, Jin Huang, who was about to step down, also felt an unfriendly gaze, so he looked up.
"It really is you!" Jin Huang grinned, and then hooked his fingers provocatively at the No. [-] box where Liao Ji was.
"Humph!" Liao Ji snorted coldly, then turned and left.
On the way back to the hotel, Jin Huang's powerful punch just now, and the provocative hook of his fingers afterwards, were replaying in Liao Ji's mind repeatedly, and he couldn't get rid of it.
"Made!" Liao Ji swears in a rare way, which directly scares Wang Zhen who is next to him.
Wang Zhen and Liao Ji joined the Anyao Sect in the same group, and Wang Zhen was also Liao Ji's first acquaintance in the sect, and he was also the best friend.
Therefore, Wang Zhen thought he knew Liao Ji very well.
And once Liao Ji swears, it will be a big deal!This is often on the surface, Liao Ji is completely irritated, and he is going to get serious!
"Captain, calm down, don't be angry." Wang Zhen began to persuade Liao Ji to calm down, but obviously, it didn't work.
Liao Ji glanced at Wang Zhen viciously, and Wang Zhen backed away in fright.
Liao Ji became angry, that was the real denial of relatives, even his teammates, even elders, and door masters, it was extremely terrifying!
After a while, Liao Ji suppressed the burning anger in his heart. After taking a deep breath, he said to Wang Zhen who had already run 20 meters away:
"Go back and inform others, tomorrow, don't do anything, I will do it myself!"
"!"
Wang Zhen was shocked. The captain, who always kept a low profile, actually wanted to go alone!This is an unprecedented event!So he discouraged again:
"Team...captain, are you serious?"
"Are there still times when I'm not serious?" Liao Ji's eyes became cold, and he looked straight at Wang Zhen.
"I'm sorry!" Wang Zhen knew it was useless to dissuade him, so he quickly bowed his head and apologized.
Liao Ji also ignored Wang Zhen and left alone.
After Liao Ji walked away, Wang Zhen hurried to a small corner where no one was around, picked up his soul communicator tremblingly, and dialed one number after another.
In the Mingdu Hotel, several other teammates of the Anyaomen team received a call from Wang Zhen one by one.
After learning about the situation, they took a breath and hung up the phone.
"The captain wants to go alone!"
"This is impossible!"
"It's over, I'm leaving this beautiful world, goodbye, everyone."
……
The next day, at the Peak Soul Master Hall.
In the lounge of the Dark Brilliance Gate.
Among the seven members of the An Yao Sect team, except for the captain Liao Ji, the six people "heaped up" in a corner of the room, all tremblingly looking at the amiable and amiable captain as usual.
"What's wrong with you?" Liao Ji looked at them with a smile on his face.
"It's nothing, it's a bit cold today, we're just hugging to keep warm." Wang Zhen made up the worst excuse.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" The other members responded directly without even thinking about it.
Then, they discovered the problem.
It's October now!Where is it cold?The temperature outside has reached nearly [-] degrees, which is the first "hot year" in a century. It's cold.
For the lies of his teammates, Liao Ji did not directly expose them, but replied in a low voice:
"That's it!" Then he turned his head away.
Wang Zhen swallowed, and asked cautiously:
"Captain, do you really want to play alone?"
"Of course!" Liao Ji replied instantly.
This time, several people confirmed that the captain was really serious.
"Be gentle, don't beat people to death." A teammate said.
"Okay, got it." Liao Ji waved with a smile.
Everyone swallowed at the same time. Although Liao Ji never lied, they always felt that things would not be so simple.
"Contestants from both sides, please come on stage."
After the familiar sentence, Liao Ji pushed open the door and walked out alone.
As for the others, they still hid in the corner, praying silently for the Noumenon Sect team.
"Alone?" In the fourth box, Wu Yingkong questioned.
"What kind of moth is the An Yao Sect going to do?" Wan Tianyun in the fifth box did the same.
Only Jin Huang in the second box seemed to understand Liao Ji's meaning and watched with interest.
"Your Excellency Liao Ji, where are your players?" Seeing that the others hadn't played for a long time, the referee asked him. (Note: Because Liao Ji and the referee are both at the title Douluo level, the referee added "Your Excellency" after his name)
"Just me, let's start directly." Liao Ji replied.
"Again?!" Wu Yingkong looked at Liao Ji on the ring suspiciously, not understanding what their purpose was for doing this. After all, the Noumenon Sect is also a big sect, so how about offending him like this?
"I don't understand." Wan Tianyun is worthy of being the leader, and the way he speaks is basically the same as Wu Yingkong.
"Hmph." Jin Huang still didn't speak, just hummed with a smile.
Hearing that Anyao Sect sent only one person to deal with the seven of them, the Ontology Sect team felt humiliated, and angrily shouted at Liao Ji:
"Hey! What do you mean? Do you look down on us? Even if our Noumenon Sect is not as good as before, we don't need your charity!"
Liao Ji was silent for a while, then his eyes became cold and dark, and he tilted his head slightly, and said in a low voice:
"Who said I want to give you alms? Offal?"
After speaking, Liao Ji's eight black and one red nine soul rings emerged, and the huge coercion oppressed the seven members of the Noumenon Sect team.
"Title Douluo!" the captain of Noumenon Sect team secretly said. (Note 2: This is the first time Liao Ji has shown his soul ring in front of the public, and it also proves that he is indeed at the title Douluo level. Before the first battle with Yilongzong, Liao Ji did not show his soul ring.)
"Can we start?" Liao Ji said to the team leader of Noumenon Sect.
"Cut!" The captain of the Noumenon sect squad stood up straight and said to the team members:
"What about Title Douluo? Brothers! Let him see how powerful we are!"
After that, the two sides didn't even bow to each other at the beginning, and they each retreated a hundred meters.
The referee had no choice but to start the countdown in order not to waste time:
"Get ready! Three, two, one! Go!"
"Swipe, brush, brush."
As soon as the referee finished speaking, several black crystals were thrown by Liao Ji, and landed on five positions on the ring.
"Darkness: Devour!" Liao Ji whispered.
Then, a black line appeared between the five black spars, connecting the five spars and forming a circle.
"Not good! It's the magic circle of the Anyao Sect! Rewind!" The team leader of the Noumenon Sect didn't realize until the "circle" was formed, and asked the team members to retreat.
But after that, they discovered that this "circle" included the entire arena, and it was attached to the soul guide shield used to protect outside audiences, so they couldn't get out at all!
When they hesitated, Liao Ji's magic circle had been completed.
In the center of the "circle", many lines appeared, intersecting each other, and several mysterious characters appeared, and finally formed such a big formation together.
"Get rid of that guy! This formation can be broken! Fight!" It was not until the end that the team leader of Noumenon Sect discovered this method, but it was too late.
They had just started when several black tentacles appeared on the ring, restraining the seven members of the Noumenon Sect team one by one, and began to absorb the soul power in their bodies.
They wanted to break free, but it was just the opposite. The more they struggled, the more the tentacles entangled.
After just one minute, the seven members of Noumenon Sect's team gave up struggling and were unable to struggle anymore.
Liao Ji took the initiative to take back the magic circle. After all, he just wanted to win, not kill people. If he didn't stop in time and continued, it would not be absorbing soul power, but blood.
In the fourth box, Wu Yingkong was stunned, and then sat back on the sofa silently.
In Box No. [-], the entire Tang Sect team was frightened by Liao Ji's terrifying magic circle, even Zheng Xun was the same.
In the second box, Jin Huang smiled, said "interesting" lightly, and left.
On the edge of the ring, the referees who had been "whitelisted" were not affected by the magic circle, but they were also quite frightened.
"Isn't this really the method used by evil soul masters?" Such doubts inevitably arose in his heart.
It took him a while before he remembered his own job.
Walking to the center of the ring, the referee shouted:
"The quarter-finals, the fourth round, the Noumenon sect played against the Anyao sect, and the Anyao sect won! Advance to the semi-finals! So far, the quarter-finals have been explained, and the semi-finals have all been decided! One week later, the semi-finals, goodbye!"
(End of this chapter)
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