Chapter 88 Just a shot

"Captain of the Tiandou Team, Lin Tian, ​​Level 47-level strong attack system war soul sect."

Lin Tian's words were amazing. With the help of the amplified soul guide, these powerful words came into the ears of everyone present.

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"Level 47, strong attack type battle soul sect?"

Listening to Lin Tian's words, the audience was shocked.

What did they hear?

This young man who seems to be no more than 20 years old has actually reached the level of level 47?

"Hahahaha, I'm so laughing."

"This young man actually said he was level 47? Arrogant!"

"It's really a brag and not a draft."

For a moment, waves of discussion resounded, obviously not convinced Lin Tian's words, even...

What is the concept of Soul Sect?

In the entire Douluo Continent, there is almost 100 million people.

However, the number of soul masters is no more than 50,000.

Among them, the soul masters, the great soul masters and the soul masters of the first, second and third rings account for a huge proportion.

The combat power above the Soul Sect is probably less than 10,000.

Level 47 can be called "high-end combat power". Those who are not talented may not reach this level even at the age of 30.

There were not many powerful people above the Soul Sect in the audience seats.

But the young guy in front of him claimed to be level 47, which really made them "break the defense".

"This guy is really popular."

In the audience, he was about to see Lin Tian beating up by the Spirit Hall, so he found Davis sitting in front. He heard such amazing words and was particularly disdainful. He laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth and said sarcastically.

Just a little bit stronger than him, he actually called him Level 47 Soul Sect...

I’m afraid no one has ever done it to become a high-level soul sect in such a young age!

This guy is really arrogant.

"It's really a joke to say that I'm a level 47 Soul Sect and I call myself the captain of the Tiandou Team..."

"Did you really take yourself seriously by luck by entering the finals of the game with your teammates?"

Davis shook his head, marveled, and was completely immersed in the time he imagined, and spoke as if he was giving advice to the country.

But beside him, Zhu Zhuyun's eyes were staring at the competition stage quietly without saying a word.

Brother Lin Tian is very arrogant?

I'm afraid, not necessarily.

...

"Can't believe it?"

"My first reaction is the same."

In the VIP seat, Feng Gong, the platinum bishop of the Martial Soul Hall of Xingluo City, looked at the reaction of the people on the field and couldn't help but shake his head. A pair of deep eyes gathered on Lin Tian, ​​as if he wanted to see through it.

He naturally knew about Lin Tian for a long time.

At the age of eighteen, his strength has exceeded the level 47 Soul Sect. It is said that he was still admitted by the old guy Meng Shenji, who was so angry that he was admitted to him in an extraordinary way.

"What a great genius."

"For such a genius, I believe that only my Wuhun Hall can be qualified to teach in the entire continent."

Feng Gong's eyes were a little firm, and he thought to himself.

He didn't know why he didn't attack this little guy on the main hall of the Spirit Hall. Do he have to wait until the other party has a strong relationship with the Tiandou Royal Family and has no chance to have a chance to regret it?

From what he saw—

Even if you tie it up, you have to tie this person to the Spirit Hall!

“…”

Next to Feng Gong, Dai Yue was not in such a good mood at all. Looking at the genius not far away, he fell into thought.

As the king of the Xingluo royal family, who is supreme in force, he now has only two thoughts:

1. It is best to recruit the other party if you can make the other party your own person; if it fails, it will be fine. In short, you must establish a friendly relationship with the other party.

2. Kill the other party while they have not grown up yet and are not a nobleman and have no deep background.

“It depends on how you choose.”

Dai Yue shook her head, stared at the young man on the field, and thought to herself.

"Um""

Meng Shenji on the other side was sitting in his seat with a smile, without any abnormality in his eyes. He watched the game quietly and drank the tea in his hand, which was so pleasant.

“Hey~”

"This tea is a good thing~"

Meng Shenji smiled and took a sip of tea, and said with a smile.

He had no doubt about Lin Tian's strength at all.

Just say that...

Even if he suspects that his son is not his biological son, he will not doubt Lin Tian’s strength!

This championship trophy can be easily taken away~

Of course, despite this, there is still a possibility of accidents, that is...

If Lin Tian used a little more force, he wouldn't have beaten the other party to death, right?

Zhang Long: Are you polite?

...

"Level 47?"

On the field, listening to his young opponent's words, Zhang Long was shocked and then tested the opponent's soul power, which was shocked.

The reason is that the opponent's soul power level has indeed reached level 47.

"I was a little surprised by the young guy before, this level 47..."

Zhang Long's face became a little more serious and he couldn't help but think.

So young, level 47...

I'm afraid that Miss Hu Liena, the saint of their Spirit Hall, can't compare with her, right?

Then, he couldn't help but sigh at Tiandou's luck, and two such dragon and phoenix chicks...

"I announce that the third senior soul master..."

"Zhang Long, the Wuhun Palace Team, fight against Lin Tiandou Team, the game begins!"

For a moment, the referee also announced.

The next moment, both of them heard this, and then all the weapons and martial souls appeared in their hands.

"The third soul skill..."

"The sword breaks through the sky!"

Zhang Long held the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand, and four yellow, purple and purple soul rings appeared under him and spoke.

As the light of his third soul ring shone, the long sword in his hand crossed a layer of sword intent, condensed a powerful sword energy, and stabbed straight towards Lin Tian.

The momentum is extraordinary, extraordinary.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Lin Tian just took a cold look, then held the Dragon Spike with a terrifying aura in his hand and quietly took the attack.

"How is that possible."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Long was stunned.

He practiced martial arts since he was a child. When he awakened his martial soul at the age of six, he was innately soul power at level 8. After that, he practiced swords hard, and his sword energy was extraordinary.

If he had a sword on his third soul skill, he would probably not be able to resist even the defense soul sect. The other party actually... directly blocked it with a gun?

Could this gun be harder than a shield?

“Nothing is impossible.”
To be continued...