Douluo Dalu: Shrek's Seven Monsters' Road to Becoming Gods

Chapter 307 Haotian Sect’s 3 consecutive victories

"Okay, I believe everyone can't wait, so let's not talk nonsense. Now let's invite the players from Haotian Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect to participate in the individual battle."

Flanders opened his arms, facing both sides of the field.

All non-competitors left the field, leaving only two sects with a total of ten contestants.

The audience became quiet, and many people even rubbed their hands in anticipation.

"Please line up the players on both sides according to their strength levels."

Flender put away his playful expression and put on a serious expression. No matter what happened just now, it was a formal competition. Whether he was a host or a soul master, he had to show his respect.

"Haotian Sect is fighting here with Tang Hao, a level 98 attack-type titled Douluo, titled Haotian..."

With just these words, Flanders set off a heated discussion on the field.

Who knows the name of Haotian Douluo?Not only was Poseidon Tang San's father, he was also the number one person who fought against the Spirit Hall in the first place.

After Flanders announced the personnel sent by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, the scene completely exploded.

If nothing else, the person fighting against Tang Hao this time was Qianjun Douluo, one of the former worshipers of Wuhun Palace, who now joined the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

Tang Hao and Qianjun Douluo stood respectively. Flanders flew to the middle of the two, glanced left and right, then suppressed the excitement in his heart and loudly announced the start of the game.

On the field, Tang Hao's position was closer to the center. He was dressed in black and stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes seemed to be full of majesty and domineering. He was originally fighting for the sect, and the person he faced was an old acquaintance. Tang Hao was Hao's face was full of fighting spirit.

Although Qianjun Douluo is already a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and although the Wuhun Palace has been completely destroyed for several years, the hatred in Tang Hao's heart cannot be easily solved, whether it is the decline of the sect or Ah Yin's sacrifice. , chasing Xiaosan Xiaowu, all this is a good thing done by Wuhun Palace!

Even though the game has started, the two sides still have no intention of taking action, and the two sides just confront each other.

Time passed minute by minute, and after all, it was Qianjun Douluo who was attacked first. He bowed his hands and saluted Tang Hao, "Haotian Douluo, long time no see. His appearance in front of the Spirit Hall was like the arrival of a god from heaven. The Clear Sky Hammer is even more amazing, and it is my honor to have the honor to fight with you today."

"Honored? Oh, forget it, I don't want you to have such an honor again."

Tang Hao had a sullen face. Being able to talk to the other party like this felt like a great honor to him.

He is his enemy, how can he still welcome him with a smile?

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianjun Douluo could not release his martial soul. Tang Hao had already released his fierce and majestic soul power. The air in the arena seemed to have solidified due to Tang Hao's actions. In just one breath, Tang Hao He raised his right hand suddenly, and the sky suddenly became gloomy, with a faint glow of thunder.

With a loud bang, a huge black hammer with patterns fell into Tang Hao's hand. He held it tightly, and the hammer continued to exude a strong murderous aura.

This is the most powerful weapon spirit of Continental Bridge, the Clear Sky Hammer!

Nine dazzling soul rings were jumping and flashing around him, and the last soul ring was as red as blood, piercing Qianjun Douluo's eyes deeply.

The ninth soul ring suddenly flashed, Tang Hao kicked the ground with his left foot and rushed over in an instant.

This is Haotian Douluo's fighting method. As long as he takes action, it is the most direct and violent.

"Come on." In Qianjun Douluo's sight, Tang Hao and the dark Haotian Hammer seemed to merge into one. Facing the level 98 titled Douluo and Tang Hao who was mixed with hatred, Qianjun Douluo couldn't help but Dare to slack off even a little bit.

He shouted loudly and unleashed all his soul power.The shining dragon-coiled stick rose from the light around him.

As the blue light flashed, the dragon-coiling stick suddenly spun, and the wind and waves mixed with the surrounding stones turned into a barrier to protect him.

Faced with Tang Hao's sudden attack, Qianjun Douluo had to admit that he had already lost his mind and subconsciously only thought about defense.

With an ear-splitting explosion, Tang Hao stood up and quickly waved the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.The collision between the hammer and the barrier, the collision between the black light and the blue light, were two terrifying soul powers trying their best to strike.

Tang San looked at everything in the field. Although his father's attack was fierce, Qianjun Douluo was still a level 97 expert. The barrier was very strong. Even when faced with the Clear Sky Hammer, it was not broken. , instead it removes the soul power of the Clear Sky Hammer while spinning continuously.

The air flowed freely, and Tang San quickly communicated with Flanders through his mental power.

"Dean, open the protective shield."

This was specially set up for this sect re-election conference. After all, the top soul masters on the mainland were all appearing this time, and the aftermath of their battle was not something that ordinary viewers could withstand.

If the audience sitting far away could not feel the strength of the two people personally, then the moment the protective cover was opened, everything became tangible.

The originally transparent protective cover was heavily bombarded, making a dull sound, and even the audience who was close could see the traces of bombardment on the protective cover.

No one expected that the first game would be so exciting.

"Haotian Douluo's murderous intent is so strong."

I don’t know who uttered such a sentence, but the person next to me sneered and sneered back.

"What would you do if you met your enemy?"

The other party obviously didn't expect that anyone would really answer him, and his face turned red, "That's what it has to be."

Just as the man said, Tang Hao's murderous aura was not hidden at all. The Haotian Hammer in his hand was as light as an ordinary wooden hammer. It hit Qianjun Douluo's barrier hard one after another, and they collided with each other. The sound was heart-stopping, but Tang Hao still felt it was not enough, so he struck harder and harder, as if he wanted to release all the hatred in his heart.

Under Tang Hao's heavy blow, Qianjun Douluo's soul barrier showed signs of being broken, and he thought that this was not going to work.

The Coiling Dragon Stick is an attack-type martial spirit, so it is naturally not good at defense. Moreover, its opponent is the Clear Sky Hammer, which lacks one level of soul power. If it doesn't take action, it will definitely collapse soon.

At this time, Qianjun Douluo was having some difficulty holding on. Although he had anticipated what he would experience when facing Tang Hao, he still underestimated Tang Hao's true strength.

"Do you think I can only defend?"

Qianjun Douluo seized the opportunity very well. At the moment when the Clear Sky Hammer was raised, he retracted the barrier, and in a flash, he distanced himself from Tang Hao.

"The ninth soul skill, Qianjun Coiling Dragon."

This is also the origin of the name Qianjun Douluo.

As soon as the soul skill came out, all the soul masters present could see that Qianjun Douluo's whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes, and his aura seemed to be unstoppable.

The dragon-coiling stick flew up and down in his hand, and mute dragon roars came from all around him. The dragon-shaped pattern on the stick seemed to be injected with life and opened its teeth and claws. The originally empty dragon eyes were instantly filled with blood, and from then on, A bloodthirsty red light shot out from the stick, pointing straight at the Clear Sky Hammer that was smashed down from the air.

Qianjun Douluo moved with the stick, and at that moment it seemed that the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand was the one in control of his body.

The Coiling Dragon Stick was swung rapidly, and its strength and speed were not inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand.

The dragon's roar and the roar of the wind were actually faintly overshadowed by the thunderous rumble of the Clear Sky Hammer.

"You have some skills, but you're not qualified yet!"

Tang Hao sneered, his eyes bursting with blazing light, "Try my random cloak hammering technique."

Looking at the oncoming Coiling Dragon Staff, Tang Hao seemed to have met a rare opponent, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

The giant hammer in his hand shrunk a bit in an instant, and the all-too-familiar chaotic cloak waved out from his hand, and the whole person was plunged into the dragon shadow caused by the dragon coiling stick.

The martial spirits of both sides clashed fiercely, with two figures, one black and one blue, flying back and forth in the air, fighting endlessly.

Everyone was waiting with bated breath. The storm caused by the random cloaks in the center of the field and the red dragon all over the body made the whole scene look very grand.

Tang Hao and Qianjun Douluo are on the same path. They don't have any fancy soul skills, it's just the ultimate collision of power. However, when Luan Cloak faced Qianjun Coiling Dragon, just the full blow of the two of them had already made the audience stunned. They were hooked.

In the end, the two figures gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, and only the two-color light could be seen still in the sky.

"It's over!"

Tang Hao had to admit that Qianjun Douluo had some strength, but there was a reason why he had to win this match.

The cold God of Death domain suddenly appeared, and all the surrounding plants were frozen in an instant, including Qianjun Douluo's tornado.

Tang San was shocked because he discovered that the power of his father's God of Death domain was not much worse than the power of his evolved Shura Hell.

In an instant, Qianjun Douluo seemed to have fallen into a boundless area. In front of him was no longer Wuhun City, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The feeling of suffocation came from the bottom of his heart. He could not even hold the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand.

"It's the realm!"

Qianjun Douluo's reaction was fast enough, but compared to Tang Hao, it was still much slower.

There was a loud shout in his ears, and the Clear Sky Hammer had broken through his ninth soul skill and hit the Coiling Dragon Stick heavily. Then it quickly approached itself and smashed him towards the ground.

Qianjun Douluo fell to the arena and raised a cloud of smoke and dust. Under Flanders' surprised gaze, Tang Hao walked out of the haze, and his Clear Sky Hammer was pointed at Qianjun Douluo's head.

"You lose." Tang Hao took back the realm and the Clear Sky Hammer with an extremely calm voice.

"Yes, I lost. Thank you Haotian Douluo for showing mercy." Qianjun Douluo stood up with his Coiling Dragon Staff and saluted Tang Hao with cupped fists.

He knew that Tang Hao had already held back at the last moment, otherwise with the initial strength, the Clear Sky Hammer and the Coiling Dragon Staff would have fallen directly on his chest, crushing him.

Qianjun Douluo returned to the sect somewhat lonely and met the master's gaze.

"Sect Master, I'm sorry."

The master took a deep breath, but there was a hint of relief on his face, "It's okay, we all know you tried your best."

From the moment he faced the Haotian Sect, the master already knew the outcome.But he still wanted to see if Qian Jun and Jiang Mo really regarded the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect as the place they wanted to protect.

The competition just now was really enjoyable to watch. Tang Hao was forced out of the realm of the God of Death, and Qianjun Douluo also released his ninth soul skill. The master had already got the answer he wanted.

"I announce that in the individual battle, the first game, the first game, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect will fight against the Haotian Sect, and the Haotian Sect will win."

Flender's voice echoed on the field, and the audience immediately burst into warm applause, not only for the intense and exciting battle between the two sides just now, but also for the two contestants.

Flanders was also well versed in the moderator's methods. He waited until the audience gradually calmed down before loudly announcing, "The first and second game will begin, between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect Demon-Conquering Douluo and the Haotian Sect Xiao. Tian Douluo."

The two sides also clasped their fists and saluted without saying anything, and without even making eye contact, they went straight into combat.

As the leader of the Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao had been asked to hide all his emotions for many years. Few people could judge Tang Xiao's true inner thoughts just from his expression.

But this does not mean that the pain and hatred in Tang Xiao's heart are less than that of Tang Hao.

"Ling Tian strikes."

This is one of Tang Xiao's unique moves. Although it is not as good as the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and Haotian Nine Skills, it is still an extremely powerful move.

Demon-Conquering Douluo was naturally aware of the opponent's strength at this time, and he did not dare to slack off in his heart. The Coiling Dragon Staff immediately burst out with a dazzling red light, and the body of the staff instantly became several times larger.

Although Qianjun and Jiangmo are brothers, their personalities are completely different.Demon-Conquering Douluo advocates strength first, so most of his soul skills are offensive, while Qianjun Douluo places equal emphasis on offense and defense.

The next moment, a situation similar to the previous scene occurred again. The Coiling Dragon Stick and the Clear Sky Hammer collided fiercely. With a loud bang, both figures flew backwards towards the side of the field.

"Cough." Demon-Conquering Douluo took a step back than Tang Xiao and let out a light cough. He had already suffered a loss in the first head-on collision. If he didn't strike first, he would no longer be able to parry.

He took a deep breath and relaxed his right hand, trying to relieve the numbness and itching in his palm.

"The seventh soul skill is the true body of the Coiling Dragon. The ninth soul skill is the crossing of sentient beings."

A coiled dragon stick weighing a thousand kilograms appeared and stood sideways on the arena, while the figure of Demon-Conquering Douluo quietly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The originally sunny sky suddenly turned gloomy. Dark red clouds and mist gathered over Wuhun City. Between the rolling clouds, a huge red dragon could be vaguely seen wandering in the clouds, emitting several dragon roars from time to time.

The surrounding exclamations reached Demon-Conquering Douluo's ears, but he had no intention of appreciating it. This was a blow that he tried his best to strike.

Tang Xiao held the hammer in his right hand and stood there without taking any action, just watching the other party perform his soul skills with a calm look in his eyes.

The master could see clearly from the audience. It was as if Tang Xiao was watching a clown dancing in front of his eyes.

It's now!

Demon-Conquering Douluo calculated the time in his mind, and saw a hole suddenly torn open in the clouds, and a huge dragon claw stretched out from it.

Legend has it that the Coiling Dragon Stick is attached to the Evil-Breaking Dragon, which presumably is the crimson dragon that now occupies the sky.

Accompanied by the loud roar of the dragon, the giant dragon attacked Tang Xiao.

"The seventh soul skill, Haotian's true body."

Seeing this sudden blow, Tang Xiao's heart trembled a little, but he quickly recovered.He knew that this was the Demon-Conquering Douluo's strongest blow, and as long as he could withstand it, the result of this competition would be locked.

"The sky shakes the earth."

The Clear Sky Hammer continued to grow in size until it could match the Evil-Breaking Dragon. The black shadow flashed upstream, and a strong wind suddenly blew around Tang Xiao.Different from the coldness caused by the Killing God Realm, these strong winds formed under Tang Xiao's thoughts are vast and vast, making people feel extremely uplifting.

When the Clear Sky Hammer passed by, even the air made a sound of breaking through the air. Especially the moment it faced the dragon, the loud explosion-like sound echoed throughout Wuhun City and could be heard even outside the city.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the two people on the field with great admiration, "Uncle Tang is worthy of being the leader of the Haotian Sect. The blow just now made the sound of even the space being torn apart."

On the playing field, hammer shadows and dragon shadows constantly intersect.As the two of them shouted, the field was covered by the dazzling light produced by the powerful soul power explosion, which stung the eyes.

After the bright light passed, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Tang Xiao and Demon-Conquering Douluo were lined up on both sides of the arena, just like they did when they came on the field, but a huge pit appeared between them.

Everyone in the audience held their breath waiting for the final result, and Flanders couldn't help but fly down a few meters.

He could clearly see that Tang Xiao had no major problems except for some damage to his clothes, but Demon-Conquering Douluo was half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body looking shaky.

The outcome has been decided.This is a conclusion that everyone present can draw.

"I lost." Demon-Conquering Douluo lowered his head and his voice was a little hoarse.

Flanders fell to Tang Xiao in surprise, took his hand and raised it above his head, "I declare that the Haotian Sect will win the first and second game of the individual battle."

Tang Xiao turned around and returned to the preparation area. Flanders looked at his back, feeling inexplicably admiration and excitement in his heart.

"But what should we do now?" Flanders looked at the deep pit under him and felt a headache.

Tang San stood up calmly and nodded towards the Tang Sect's imperial hall. With a wave of Niu Gao's hand, several groups of imperial disciples rushed forward to make repairs.

Therefore, in full view of the public, the disciples of the Tang Sect Royal Hall repaired the arena as before. Their almost miraculous skills and efficiency also feasted the eyes of the audience.

The arena has been restored, and the match between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and the Haotian Sect continues.

Next came the third game. Compared to the first two games, the third game was much duller.

Although Yu Wenqi has reached level 95, he is still far behind the second elder who has reached level 96.

After all, after a soul master reaches level 95, his soul power will undergo a qualitative change.

There seems to be only one level of difference, but there is a huge difference in strength.

Although Yu Wenqi planned to resist desperately, the master still announced the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's surrender at the right time. After all, it was a round-robin competition, and the best policy was to preserve their strength.

At this point, the first individual battle of the sect re-election conference came to an end. Haotian Sect won three games in a row and became the first among several major sects to get three points.

And every disciple of the Haotian Sect is particularly excited. The former No. [-] sect in the world is not lonely. They are back and are still as strong as before.