Chapter 80: Battle against Hu Yanzhuo the next morning. Wuhun City Fighting Soul Arena. Tang Hao and his two siblings were sitting in the stands bored, with a dozen disciples of the Haotian Sect sitting around them. The competition had not officially started yet and the players had not entered the venue yet. Tang Yuehua, who was a little annoyed, grabbed Tang Hao's arm and asked. "Second brother, do you think Qin Ming will come today?" "Certainly not." "Ah, second brother, why do you say that? Didn't the people from the Spirit Hall say that Qin Ming was injured, so his game was postponed for a day?" Hearing this, Tang Hao raised the corners of his mouth with a mocking look on his face. "What's wrong with you, Yuehua, why are you so stupid?
Can what the Spirit Hall said be true? In the past few days, Qin Ming fought more than a dozen soul battles, but only used the fourth soul skill and the external soul bone. Even if he still had a few other soul bones, the soul skills attached to those soul bones probably wouldn't be too strong, otherwise that little ghost wouldn't have never used them once. A coward like him now only dares to stay in the sky and use long-range spirit skills to bully those spirit masters who have no flying ability." Having said this, Tang Hao stood up, his tone becoming more affirmative. “Judging from the might of the sword energy he displayed in the previous few battles, it is impossible for him to break Hu Yanzhuo’s defense. Moreover, Hu Yanzhuo has participated in many battles, and his soul skill information has long been exposed. As a member of the Spirit Hall, Qin Ming must know something about Hu Yanzhuo. Hu Yanzhuo's third soul skill is overwhelming. He is the nemesis of all soul masters of his type. This soul skill can easily pull him down from the air. Facing such a soul master who completely restrains him, how could that kid still have the courage to participate in the competition..." Tang Hao wanted to continue speaking, but Tang Xiao, who was sitting next to him, reached out and held him back. "Ah Hao, stop talking." Hearing this, Tang Hao looked at his elder brother with some confusion. Tang Xiao didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the waiting area. Seeing this, Tang Hao had a bad feeling in his heart. Look in the direction Tang Xiao pointed. Tang Hao was surprised to find that Qin Ming was following several Spirit Hall deacons and walking towards the contestants' waiting area. You can enter the venue after just waiting for the referee Sarath to announce the start of the game. Qin Ming's appearance made Tang Hao feel a little embarrassed.
After coughing lightly, Tang Hao sat back silently. The other disciples of Haotian Sect who were sitting next to the three siblings all looked at their noses and their noses at their hearts, and no one spoke. Looking at the embarrassed Tang Hao, Tang Yuehua was at a loss as to what to do and could only force herself to comfort him. “Second brother, that brat might just be here for formality. After he gets on the field, he might just give up." Hearing this, Tang Hao nodded. At this moment, he only hoped that Qin Ming was really as he thought. After entering the arena, he either admitted defeat immediately or was beaten by Hu Yanzhuo. Only in this way did Tang Hao think he could regain some face in front of the Haotian Sect disciples around him... About ten minutes later. Qin Ming and Hu Yanzhuo appeared on stage at the same time. After the two sides officially met, Qin Ming looked at the opponent in front of him. Hu Yanzhuo was tall and strong with bronze skin. His upper body was naked, and his face was outlined with two vertical lines in white oil paint. From a distance, he looked like a wild man. Hu Yanzhuo was also looking at Qin Ming at this time. Before this, Hu Yanzhuo did not have a good impression of Qin Ming. He had similar ideas to Tang Hao. He also felt that Qin Ming chose the delaying tactic because he was afraid of fighting against him. Now that they had met formally, Hu Yanzhuo noticed that Qin Ming's aura did seem a little empty. At this time, Hu Yanzhuo had realized that the Spirit Hall had not lied. Qin Ming might have been injured yesterday, which was why the game had to be postponed. Thinking of this, Hu Yanzhuo's expression eased a little. He looked at Qin Ming and said. "Qin Ming, why don't you admit defeat. You were already restrained by me, and now you are injured, you can't be my opponent." Hearing this, Qin Ming smiled and waved his hand. "It's just that my mental strength hasn't fully recovered yet. This situation doesn't have a big impact on me." As he said this, Qin Ming gave a look to Sarath beside him. Sarath immediately understood and shouted loudly.
"Both players greet each other. The battle of spirits will officially begin in one minute." Seeing this, Hu Yanzhuo stopped talking. He looked at Qin Ming seriously and said. "Hu Yanzhuo, martial spirit Diamond Mammoth, level 53 defense-type combat spirit king, please give me your guidance." Qin Ming also clasped his fists in return. "Qin Ming, martial soul Fiery Wolf, level 48 strong attack system battle soul sect, please give me your guidance." As they spoke, the shadows of the Fiery Wolf and the Diamond Mammoth appeared behind them. Sarath has just announced the start of the game. Qin Ming directly summoned the light wings behind him and pulled himself up to a safe height. Seeing this, Hu Yanzhuo did not hesitate. He suddenly grabbed in the direction where Qin Ming was. "Third soul skill, crushing and killing." The light blue soul power turned into a huge halo and appeared above Qin Ming's head. Seeing this, Qin Ming gently vibrated the light wings behind him. Before this soul skill could be fully formed, Qin Ming disappeared from the spot. In the blink of an eye, Qin Ming's figure appeared more than ten meters away, leaving only a few strands of golden flames. It was not until this time that Hu Yanzhuo's soul skills were completely formed. The light blue air wave poured out like a tide towards the position where Qin Ming had just been, completely washing away the light and flames Qin Ming had left in the air... Seeing this scene, Hu Yanzhuo was a little confused. He looked at Qin Ming and exclaimed. "You can even react to this?" Hearing this, Qin Ming sighed helplessly. "You even called out the name of your soul skill. I also know the information about your soul skill in advance. I'm not a fool, how could I not react..." At this moment, looking at Hu Yanzhuo who was still in a daze on the ground, Qin Ming didn't know what to say for a moment. He could never understand why the soul masters in Douluo Continent would shout out the names of their soul skills to their opponents during battle. Isn't this deliberately telling the other person what you are going to do next? Qin Ming couldn't understand this strange habit. After hearing what Qin Ming said, Hu Yanzhuo finally reacted.
This time, he did not speak any more when he attacked, but just kept pressing down on Qin Ming in the air with both hands... At this time, the audience in the stands became noisy, and there was a hint of envy in their eyes when they looked at Qin Ming. "The quality of Qin Ming's external soul bone is really high, and the flying speed is so fast. I really envy him, I wish I could have one too." "Well, who wouldn't want to..." Amid the noise of the crowd, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Ming. Compared to other soul masters, Tang Hao did not have much awe for the Spirit Hall. At this moment, he really wanted to seize the soul bone from Qin Ming. Tang Xiao on the side seemed to see what Tang Hao was thinking. He quickly reached out and grabbed Tang Hao, shaking his head at him. "Ah Hao, don't be impulsive. Think about the sect behind us." Hearing this, Tang Hao said nothing, but slightly restrained his expression... (End of this chapter)