Chapter 85: Just one shot
"The captain of the Tiandou team, Lin Tian, is a level 47 attack-type fighting spirit sect."
Lin Tian's words were astonishing. With the help of the amplifying soul guide, these sonorous and powerful words reached the ears of everyone present.
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"Level 47, assault-type fighting spirit sect?"
Listening to Lin Tian's words, the audience present could not help but be stunned.
What did they hear?
This young man who looks no more than 20 years old has actually reached level 47?
"Hahahaha, I laughed so hard."
"This young man actually said he was level 47? Arrogant!"
"You're really bragging about not drafting."
For a time, bursts of discussion were heard, and it was obvious that they did not believe Lin Tian's words, and even... puffed their noses.
What is the concept of Soul Sect?
In the entire Douluo Continent, there are almost 100 million people.
But the number of soul masters does not exceed fifty thousand.
Among them, first-, second-, and third-level soul masters, great soul masters, and soul masters accounted for a huge proportion.
The combat power of Soul Sect and above must be less than 10,000.
And level 47 can be called "high-end combat power". Those who are not talented may not be able to reach this level even at the age of thirty.
There were not many powerful people above the Soul Sect in the seats in the auditorium.
But this young guy in front of them claimed to be level 47, which really made them "break through the defense".
"This guy is really trustworthy."
In the audience, Davis, who was preparing to watch Lin Tian being beaten up by the Wuhun Palace and found a seat near the front, was particularly disdainful when he heard such shocking words. He laughed and laughed sarcastically. .
He is just a little more powerful than him, but he actually claims to be a level 47 soul sect...
To become a high-level soul sect at such a young age is probably something that no one has ever achieved in the entire Douluo Continent!
This guy is really arrogant.
"To say that I am a level 47 soul sect and call myself the captain of the Tiandou team is really ridiculous..."
"You were lucky enough to reach the finals of the competition thanks to your teammates. Do you really take yourself seriously?"
Davis shook his head and marveled. Completely immersed in his fantasy time, he spoke as if he was pointing the way.
Beside him, Zhu Zhuyun was staring at the competition stage quietly without saying a word.
Brother Lin Tian is arrogant?
I'm afraid, not necessarily.
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"unbelievable?"
"My first reaction was the same."
At the VIP table, Feng Gong, who is the master of Xingluo City's Wuhun Temple and the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Main Temple, looked at the reactions of the people on the scene and couldn't help but shake his head. A pair of deep eyes focused on Lin Tian, as if to See it through.
He naturally knew the information about Lin Tian a long time ago.
At the age of eighteen, his strength has already exceeded the 47th level of Soul Sect. It is said that he was admitted by the old guy Meng Shenji personally against all objections.
"What a genius."
"For such a genius, only I, the Wuhun Palace, in the entire continent, can be qualified to teach him."
Feng Gong thought with a bit of determination in his eyes.
He didn't know why the main hall of Wuhun Palace hadn't taken action against this little guy yet. Did he have to wait until the other party had a strong enough relationship with the Tiandou Royal Family to have no chance of joining their Wuhun Palace before he regretted it?
From what he saw——
Even if he is tied, he must be tied to the Spirit Hall!
"..."
Next to Feng Gong, Dai Yue was not in such a good mood at all. She looked at the genius not far away and fell into thinking.
As the king of the Xingluo royal family who is supreme in force, he only has two thoughts in his mind now:
1. To recruit the other party, it would be best if you can make the other party become yours; if not, it’s okay. In short, you must establish a friendly relationship with the other party.
2. Kill the opponent before he has grown up, is not a noble, and does not have a deep background.
"Let's see how you choose."
Dai Yue shook his head, stared at the young people on the playing field, and thought to himself.
"Um""
On the other side, Meng Shenji was sitting in his seat with a smile. There was no abnormality in his eyes. He was watching the game quietly and drinking the tea in his hand. It was a pleasure.
"Eh~"
"Drinking tea is such a beautiful thing~"
Mengshenji smiled, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile.
He had no doubt at all about Lin Tian's strength.
Let’s put it this way…
Even if he suspected that his son was not his biological son, he would not doubt Lin Tian's strength!
This competition championship trophy can be easily picked up~
Of course, despite this, accidents may still occur, that is...
If Lin Tian had used more force, he wouldn't have killed the opponent, right?
Zhang Long: Are you polite?
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"level 47?"
On the playing field, Zhang Long was startled when he heard his young opponent's words, and then he tested the opponent's soul power. He was completely shocked.
There is no other reason than that the opponent's soul power level has indeed reached level 47.
"The young guy before was level 43, which surprised me a little. This level 47..."
Zhang Long looked a little more serious and couldn't help but think to himself.
So young, level 47...
With such a talent, I'm afraid even Miss Hu Liena, the Saint of Wuhun Hall, can't compare with it, right?
Immediately, he couldn't help but sigh at Tiandou's luck in having such two young crouching dragons and phoenixes...
"I declare that the third senior soul master..."
"Zhang Long from Wuhundian team versus Lin Tian from Tiandou team, the game begins!"
For a moment, the referee also announced.
The next moment, the two people who heard the words moved their eyes, and then the weapon spirits appeared in their hands.
"The third soul skill..."
"The sword breaks the sky!"
Zhang Long held the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand, with four yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings emerging from under his body, and spoke.
As his third soul ring shone brightly, the long sword in his hand gained a layer of sword intent, condensed a powerful sword energy, and stabbed straight towards Lin Tian.
The momentum is extraordinary and no small matter.
"Ok?"
When Lin Tian saw this, he just glanced coldly, then held the dragon gun that exuded a terrifying aura and quietly received the blow.
"how is this possible."
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Long was stunned.
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. When he awakened his martial soul at the age of six, his innate soul power was level 8. After that, he practiced swords hard and his sword aura was extraordinary.
With one strike of his third soul skill, even the defensive soul sect might not be able to resist, but the other party... actually blocked it with a gun?
Could this gun be stronger than a shield?
"Nothing is impossible."
"I'm still waiting to fight Xing Luo, let's end it."
Under Zhang Long's disbelieving gaze, Lin Tian smiled slightly and said this.
Then, he looked at Zhang Long quietly and waved the Dragon Divine Spear in his hand, causing gusts of wind to rise instantly around him.
"This……"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Long suddenly felt something bad.
He always felt that although the other party looked harmless, if he really took action, one shot might kill him.
Just when he was thinking about how to fight back, Lin Tian moved.
As Lin Tian's eyes flashed, he flashed to the opponent's side and stabbed with the Dragon God Spear.
With just one blow, the opponent's demon-breaking sword split into two pieces.
Break the demon...Broken sword.
"I lost."
The martial spirit was broken, and Zhang Long felt uncomfortable. He spat out a mouthful of blood, quickly took back the martial spirit in pain, and walked off the field.
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