Then there is only one possibility, the defensive formation is too strong.
Judging from this situation, it may take a soul sage, or even a powerhouse of the Contra level, to be able to break through the ring formation.
But when the angry cold voice in the air came.
Everyone looked up and was stunned for a moment.
The person here is Ghost Elder of Wuhun Temple, Ghost Douluo with level 95 soul power.
The word "senior" that the ghost said.
It made all the people present think about it.
The silver-haired man on the futon in the center of the ring was so young, he looked about twenty years old.
The most important thing is that he doesn't have the slightest breath of soul power on him.
He was actually called "Senior" by Ghost Douluo Guimei.
While supporting Yan, Xie Yue looked at the ghost who came in front of her.
Doubt saluted and said:
"Xieyue, I've seen Elder Ghost!"
When he said these words, his eyes secretly looked in the direction of the ring.
Ghost looked at Yan who had passed out, and said with a cold snort:
"It's a blessing in misfortune to be able to save a life by being rude to offend seniors!"
Then, a wave of soul power was injected into Yan's body.
After a while, Yan woke up with a mouthful of blood, very weak.
Before he could speak, the ghost was under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Turn around and walk towards the ring.
Yan looked at the ghost, then at Xie Yue, coughed lightly and asked:
"Xieyue, is Elder Ghost trying to break through the formation?"
Xie Yue's face was serious, she shook her head again and again to remind her:
"Yan, don't talk nonsense!"
"Elder Ghost, just now he respectfully called the silver-haired man on the ring a senior!"
"You also said that you offended the seniors, and it is a blessing to be able to save your life!"
Yan's face changed drastically when he heard these words, and he regretted that he should not attack the formation.
When the ghost walked towards the ring, hundreds of people gathered in the square.
At this moment, they were very tacit and kept quiet.
Everyone thought that the ghosts were also going to attack the formation.
But he is still puzzled by the word "senior" he respectfully calls.
Senior is a kind of honorific, for title Douluo like Ghost Douluo.
It also expresses awe of the strong.
But no one can believe that the silver-haired man in the ring is stronger than the ghost.
Ghosts ignored the various gazes from around them.
He went straight to the edge of the ring, clenched his right hand into a fist and put it on his left chest.
saluted with the highest etiquette for the pope and said:
"Ghost, meet senior!"
His posture and behavior instantly set off a huge wave in the hearts of everyone in the audience, and they could not calm down for a long time.
However, the silver-haired man on the futon in the center of the ring did not respond.
The atmosphere became awkward like this.
Ghost felt that he couldn't hold back his face, but he didn't dare to mess around.
After all, both he and Yueguan had suffered at the hands of each other yesterday.
At this time, Lin Feng still closed his eyes tightly.
Slowly said: "What's the matter?"
The ghost showed joy and said excitedly:
"Senior, I am following the orders of the Pope."
"Come here and invite seniors to visit the Pope's Palace!"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was once again in an uproar.
I didn't expect the object they talked about for most of the day.
It turned out to be a big shot valued by the Pope of Wuhundian.
Seeing this scene, Yan's bowels were filled with regret.
Xie Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her good friend Yan with pity.
Fortunately, it was him who shot, not himself.
Lin Feng opened his eyes when he heard the word "Pope".
Closed the indifference again and said: "Not interested!"
For a moment, everyone gasped.
The Pope sent a Titled Douluo to invite him, but he was rejected.
This is slapping Wuhundian in the face, slapping the Pope in the face.
The ghost's face must be as ugly as it is.
anxiously said:
"Senior, why don't you think about it again, I..."
However, he was not finished yet.
Lin Feng on the futon shouted impatiently:
"Get out!"
A burst of terrifying energy erupted in the entire arena.
Supreme, destructive, as if capable of destroying everything.
Even if the energy has been weakened a lot after leaving the ring.
But it still turned into an energy storm, sweeping in all directions.
Everyone below the strength of the Soul Sect in the entire square retreated in a daze, their faces pale.
Suddenly, a man's cold and angry voice came from the air:
"Elder Ghost, how can you let this man be so arrogant!"
"Despise His Excellency the Pope, despise the authority of the Spirit Hall!"
"Facing such a guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you should show him some color!"
"The eighth soul skill, Shadow of the Void!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo, the elder of Wuhun Hall, arrived and stood tall in the sky.
Nine soul rings rose from under his feet, driven by level 93 soul power.
Countless black phantoms condensed in the space with a radius of 100 meters.
Carrying unrivaled power, he bombarded towards the ring formation.
The expression of the ghost under the ring changed drastically, and it was too late to stop it.
It can only release the soul power to form an energy shield.
Protect the people of the entire Wuhun Square, so as not to hurt innocent people.
Immediately, there was a burst of clanging and roaring.
The arena formation has not been broken.
Instead, Ghost Leopard Douluo in the air was shocked.
Spit blood from the mouth and fall down, very weak.
"Ghost Leopard Douluo!"
The ghost rushed over anxiously to check the opponent's injuries.
With a serious face, he quickly mobilized his soul power to heal him.
In an instant, the audience was silent.
All eyes were on the seriously injured Ghost Leopard Douluo.
Even a level 93 Title Douluo couldn't break through the formation defense.
Looking again at the silver-haired man on the futon in the center of the ring, respect rose in his heart.
Finally, he understood why Ghost Douluo Guimei respected each other as "senior," with such a respectful attitude.
In the crowd, Yan looked at the dying Ghost Leopard Douluo.
Swallowing hard, he figured out why the ghost said he had saved his life.
However, just when everyone was shocked.
Lin Feng on the futon opened his eyes, smiled lightly and said:
"Feng Xiaotian, since you are here."
"Don't hide and hide, come up to accept the challenge of the star official!"
When he waved his hand, a mysterious energy shot out.
The next one in the arena was wearing a blue suit.
The man in the black mask was wrapped and brought to the ring.
Attract everyone's attention.
A dark red-haired woman shouted worriedly, "Smile!"
Xie Yue and Yan were the first to react and recognized Feng Xiaotian who was brought to the ring.
There is also the fire dance of Blazing Academy under the ring.
Three years ago, they met several times in the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition.
After everyone looked at Huo Wu, they looked at Feng Xiaotian on the ring in disbelief.
Unexpectedly, even Titled Douluo could not break through the formation defense.
But someone was brought up on his own initiative, so what is the star officer's challenge?
Feng Xiaotian looked at the silver-haired man sitting on the futon in front of him.
There is a feeling that the whole body is seen through, and Juyi emerges in the eyes.
He turned around and was about to leave the arena, but unfortunately he was trapped by the formation and couldn't leave.
Lin Feng opened his mouth to remind and said:
"Feng Xiaotian, take out the lucky star feather you got."
"Start to accept the star officer's challenge."
"You can get all kinds of unexpected rewards in the process."
"Of course, you can also choose not to believe it."