en auctioned for hundreds of thousands of gold coins and its price keeps rising. 。The spirit tower organization's annual batch of cards is always in high demand. 。Although truly being able to complete...Since his cultivation level broke through to the Title Douluo level, his improvement speed had significantly slowed down. He kept practicing diligently, but the improvement speed was still very slow, very slow. 。He understands that he still needs more accumulation to continue improving, and actual combat is undoubtedly the best way. 。

The first opponent he encountered was a very formidable Soul Warrior, one that seemed quite powerful. This sparked the fighting spirit within him, rising rapidly. He desired a strong opponent, for the stronger the opponent, the more it ignited his fighting spirit and benefited his cultivation. >>> 。"Three, two, one, start!"Accompanied by the electronic sound announcement, the surrounding protective shields instantly rose, shrouding the entire competition stage in a white, hazy glow. 。Akayama Ming charged out in a single stride. In his combat experience, nothing was more important than attack. 。Offense is the best defense, and it's also the key to victory. 。Without using any soul skills, or even releasing his spirit, he charged towards the opponent like a cannonball. 。But, upon closer inspection, one would notice that his skin surface had turned a pale red, and his entire being emanated a scorching aura. 。>

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This was the audience's first impression, Akayama Akira's charge, like a soul-conducting cannonball leaving the chamber, continuously heating up and accelerating at the moment it left. As he approached his opponent Yuan Hui, his skin became redder, and his momentum became more intense. 。 That's terrible! It wouldn't be possible to defeat your opponent in one move, would it 。That Yuan Hui looked like he was frightened out of his wits, utterly motionless. 。Is this asking for death The referee might not even have time to rescue him! The audience stared wide-eyed at the competition stage. They all noticed that Yuan En Ye Hui, standing there, was motionless, as if he had no reaction whatsoever. 。Akizan Ming also felt a little surprised in his heart. It seemed that the opponent, who was attacking with all his might, had also eased up on his strength. According to his experience, there was only one situation for such an opponent, and that was someone skilled in speed, confident in being able to shake off his attacks. 。But he was secretly sneering in his heart, speed, could it be that I'm not good at it

Getting closer, the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer

Akizuki Akio was already calculating in his mind, when would the opponent dodge 。

There are ten meters, five meters, three meters……

How come he still hasn't dodged Does he really think he can still dodge at this point That's underestimating me too much.

A flash of killing intent crossed Chi Shan Ming's eyes. Behind him, a red light flashed suddenly, like the jet ports on a mech, spewing out dazzling flames that instantly tripled his speed. The three-meter distance was almost instantaneous. 。"Boom—" Not only did Chi Shanming think his opponent would dodge, but the audience watching the match also thought so. 。However, with Akizuki Akira's sudden acceleration, Yuan Hui clearly didn't manage to dodge. 。 In the moment of their collision, a surge of crimson-gold flames erupted and soared, like a soul cannon detonating. 。The feeling of violent aesthetics, leaving the audience with a surge of adrenaline. 。The flames rose, truly a decisive blow! The audience was a mix of excitement and regret. They yearned for a battle of offense against offense, not such a swift victory. 。While the thrill of a "flash sale" is undeniably exciting, the entire process is incredibly fleeting. 。A faint smile appeared on his face, Tang Wulin's face showed a hint of a faint smile, his hands clasped together in front of his chest, his eyes not showing any worry. 。

What about the title of Douluo Do you think it's easy to defeat Yu En

The fire subsided, and the audience finally saw what was happening in the competition arena.

Then everyone's eyes were involuntarily fixed on the somewhat eerie picture. 。Yuan Hui was still standing there, but unlike before, he had raised one hand. Just one hand. 。And Akayama's fist stopped there, on top of that hand. 。Akasaka Akira was over two meters tall, imposing and powerful. In contrast, Gen Evening Star at this time was just a young man who was barely over 1.7 meters tall and thin, unremarkable in every way. 。Akisama's weight is conservatively estimated to be more than twice his. 。That's how the two of them stood there. 。 Akayama Akira's eyes were filled with shock at this moment. He never imagined that such a scene would appear. 。As the one directly involved, his feelings were the most immediate and clear. The instant his fist struck the other person, Gen Yuhui's right hand rose up and blocked his fist. 。At that moment, Akizan Ming also believed that his flames and powerful strength would directly devour the opponent, even the referee wouldn't have time to rescue. 。But when they actually collided, things weren't as they imagined. 。Akizuki Akira only felt his fist smashing into a wall, a solid and impenetrable wall. All the fire elements and his power were blocked on this wall, not even a single point was missed. His whole body also solidified in this situation, motionless. 。How could this be How could he be like a mountain I am a titled Douluo, my strength should be stronger than him! How could this be Chi Shanming had abundant combat experience, but he had never encountered such a situation before. 。An opponent, whose strength was astonishing to such a degree, it was simply inconceivable!

The pause was very short. While shocked, Chi Shanming had already reacted. He took a step forward with his left foot, moving towards Yuan En Yuhui, and at the same time, a layer of golden-red flames rose along with nine spirit rings from his body. 。Behind him, a fire-being of nearly equal size rose alongside him. 。The Fireman appeared in a golden-red form, instantly colliding with Akayama Akira from behind. It engulfed him in the same golden-red hue, and intense flames spread like wildfire towards Yori En Nightglow. 。As a controller of the fire element, his cultivation had reached the level of a titled Douluo. The temperature of his flames was extremely terrifying. 。All of Akizan Ming's soul skills are transformed from blazing flames. 。His opponent's surprisingly formidable defense did not shake his unwavering belief in victory. 。At that moment, Gen Yuhui also moved. His movements weren't large, he didn't retreat or dodge, but instead took a step forward, pushing the opponent's right fist with his right hand forcefully. 。Akayama Ming only felt that the airflow in front of him suddenly changed. The flames he released suddenly became spiraling. 。spirling outward expansions was Tang Wulin's first time hearing the name of the current Douluo Hall Master and also the Sect Master of Tang Sect. He couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. 。"What comes to mind" Maki's...