Temple Of Spiritual Guard/C382 Soul Heart Technique
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C382 Soul Heart Technique

The only one who can compare with the Doomsday Team in terms of numbers. There was only one team, and that was the team led by Yuwen Taiping. They were also nine members. The only team member that lost was also thanks to the Doomsday Team.

At this moment, the defending team on the martial arena was the team of Yuwen Taiping who had just been defeated by the Doomsday Team. Their team still had nine members, which was not bad. However, no one took the lead to attack the arena, because there was a trace of shadow in their hearts. No matter who won or lost, the loser might face the Doomsday Team in the next match.

Mingsi was a little excited, because he was finally sent to fight. Furthermore, he had to shoulder a heavy responsibility, and he was going to defend the arena as the loser. He stepped on his flying sword and entered the arena. And his speed was slow because he was too excited. Under the attention of thousands of people, Mingsi restrained his restless heart. His gaze shifted between the lines on the platform, as if it wasn't someone else who came to challenge him. It was Mingsi who was choosing his opponent.

"It's an inch of land!" Someone recognized Mingsi's identity. "But he looks a little nervous. Can he do it?"

Hei Qiduan also noticed Mingsi. Although he was very unfamiliar with Mingsi's face, he had a strange feeling about Mingsi. After thinking for a while, Hei Qiduan slightly opened his mouth. He saw a young man next to him, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly open his eyes and slowly walk out.

"Arena challenger, Doomsday Team, Soul Douluo. "

"Soul Douluo?" Everyone's interest was piqued when they heard the name. "This name is very domineering. It seems to be a member of the Soul Clan in Doomsday Continent. "

"What's the use of being domineering? Just his name alone can't compare to anything. His opponent is our Young Hero Ling. "

The word 'hero' was an honorific in Huaxia. Anyone who could be crowned with the word 'Hero' represented the recognition of strength. However, if Mingsi wanted to truly become a hero respected by tens of thousands of people, not only did he need powerful strength, he also needed to have achievements recognized by the world.

This was the reason why he was called a hero.

It was just that Mingsi no longer had the fanaticism and yearning he had in the past when he was called a saint. He stood here today not to receive the cheers of the crowd, but to attend the meeting and complete the transaction with the Dark Shadow Azure Dragon Duan Hong.

That was all. Therefore, when Mingsi heard the cheers of the crowd, he didn't have much of a reaction. The only thing that made him excited was that he was about to fight a powerful person. And this was also the first battle he would have with a Prodigy of the same generation after he comprehended the source.

"Mingsi, the opponent is a member of the Soul Race. " Illusion God reminded Mingsi in his mind.

"I know. " Mingsi replied softly, "Illusion God, during the battle later, you must not interfere no matter what. "

"Sure. " Illusion God replied. He knew that Mingsi didn't want him to interfere in the battle because he wanted to show off his abilities, but more because he wanted to show concern for Mingsi. Since the major powers were gathered here, it wasn't easy for Illusion God to help Mingsi conceal his face. If he revealed even the slightest bit of his face now, perhaps he would be discovered. In this way, Illusion God would definitely be in danger.

If his life was in danger, and if Peng Huaiyuan, the Great Hall Master, wasn't here to protect him, even he wouldn't be able to protect him. Mingsi still had his last trump card, Yuwen Lang!

"Mingsi, one year later, I, Hu Hu Bei Yuan, will participate in the coming of age ceremony. At that time, no one will be able to bully you. "

Mingsi would always remember these words. Now that he knew how strong Yuwen Lang's background was, Mingsi needed to remember it even more. Hu Bei's trip. . . Mingsi had a feeling that it wouldn't be that easy. He had planned to hide his identity and appear on the scene. Under the watchful eyes of so many big shots, he might reveal some flaws.

That was why Mingsi needed to prepare so many trump cards in advance.

When he thought of this, Mingsi no longer had any worries in his heart. The only thing he needed right now was one more trump card. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

"Late Period of Spirit Transformation Stage, and it's a Heaven Grade spirit vein. " The Soul Douluo spoke with a smile as soon as the competition began. His smile was somewhat sinister. Mingsi could not help but tremble.

"How did he know about my spirit vein?" Mingsi was shocked. Someone who could see through the ranks of a person's spirit vein must be someone with a cultivation base of at least three sources. His current strength was the same as Mingsi's, a Late Period of Spirit Transformation Stage Soul Douluo. He had indeed revealed Mingsi's secret.

As soon as the Soul Douluo's words were spoken, countless people in the audience were endlessly amazed. "He's actually a heaven-step spirit vein? No wonder. No wonder he was able to display such a powerful technique earlier. "

The crowd recalled Mingsi's Thousand Feet Mountain Opening Lotus. At present, it still had a lingering charm.

However, Yuwen Taiping and the others had already known about this. When Mingsi appeared earlier, they had already seen through his cultivation base. They knew that Mingsi had three streams of spiritual energy, and that he was much stronger than his peers. However, they didn't know that two streams of spiritual energy had already condensed their original source within Mingsi's body. After all, Mingsi hadn't revealed it yet.

Mingsi narrowed his eyes and stared at the Soul Douluo. He said, "Late Period of Spirit Transformation Stage. Fourth-rank earth-rank spirit vein. " Mingsi's voice was very faint, but when it landed in the Soul Douluo's ears, it was as if a thousand waves had been stirred.

"How did you know?" The Soul Douluo could not remain calm for a moment. He asked.

"How did you know?" Mingsi smiled faintly. He truly did not know how the Soul Douluo found out about his background. However, it was likely that the other party possessed an ultimate technique in this area. It was not a big deal for him to reveal his background just now. However, it was as though he had gotten off the horse and pretended to be cool in front of Mingsi.

Hence, Mingsi followed Illusion God's senses and fooled the Soul Douluo.

The Soul Douluo's heart was gloomy. He thought to himself, "Perhaps it's that boy's random guess. I don't believe that he knows the soul transformation technique too! This is my clan's ultimate technique! "

The two of them had yet to exchange blows when they exchanged blows. It was apparent that Mingsi had tricked the Soul Douluo in this exchange.

"Interesting boy. " Yuwen Taiping stroked his long beard and chuckled. Yuwen Lang curled his lips at the side. "This kid is very sly. Father, you'll find out later. "

"Oh? Is that so?" When Yuwen Taiping heard Yuwen Lang's comment, a look of anticipation appeared in his eyes.

"You are quite angry. " Mingsi knew that the opponent belonged to the Soul Race after Illusion God's reminder. The Soul Race was best at using their soul heart technique. They used the opponent's emotions and combat habits to deduce the combat technique and defeat the opponent from the inside out.

Mingsi did not choose to avoid such a person. He also fought with his heart.

"There is a good saying in Huaxia, show off your skills in front of an expert. " The Soul Douluo understood Mingsi's intention and immediately mocked him. The emotions on his face disappeared and he became expressionless. "I am indeed angry. Are you trying to stop me and you?"

The Soul Douluo simply cast a fire-attribute spell. He opened his mouth and a huge fireball rushed toward Mingsi.

"Fire Escape, Vast Fireball Technique!"

"Then let's make you more furious!" Mingsi waved his arm, and a gust of wind whistled out.

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