Become a God in Douluo

"Oh..."

Yun Bing found out these days that where he slept depended on the Snow Emperor's mood. But it didn't seem like he had messed with the Snow Emperor anywhere today.

Time rolled around, three days later.

Two days ago Shrek had its last match against an Advanced Soul Master Academy, and after only three individual elimination matches, the other side had already conceded defeat.

The top eight were also decided on that day.

The eight teams that emerged were Shrek Academy, Tang Gate, Snow Demon Sect, Proud Sword Sect, Star Luo National Academy, Mingdu Soul Mentor Academy, Mammoth Sect, and Heavenly Dragon Gate.

The appearance of the top eight gave the teams two days of rest, and today was the second day, and the draw ceremony for the top eight matchups.

Everyone was waiting for the results in Yun Bing's room, and the people who went to draw the lots were Ning Tian and Wu Feng.

The two sects, the Heavenly Dragon Sect and the Proud Sword Sect, which Yun Bing and the others did not know the roots or the bottom of, had also been draining the water in the round robin, not showing their full strength.

Soon, Ning Tian and Wu Feng returned, as the lottery ceremony was held in the hall of the Mingyue Hotel.

Ning Tian and Wu Feng's faces were somewhat strange, making it impossible to guess the outcome of the lottery.

"How?" Dai Huabin spoke up and asked.

Ning Tian said, "Let's start with the rules. The top eight teams are divided into the top and bottom halves, with the first team in the round robin group drawing the top half, us and the Proud Sword Sect drawing the top half, and the Tang Sect and Snow Demon Sect drawing the bottom half."

"The top eight opponents are then drawn again, still drawn by the first team of the round robin group, the top half and bottom half of the zone are just the order of the battle. The opponents we drew were..."

Saying this Ning Tian paused and looked at Yun Bing.

Yun Bing was stunned, thinking of their strange looks, and immediately understood, "We drew the Snow Demon Sect?"

Ning Tian was stunned, then shook his head, "No, it's the first team in the round robin group that draws the second team, and the same first team can't draw each other. We drew is Star Luo National Academy."

"Eh? That look on your faces... "Yun Bing was a little stunned. Ning Tian and the others knew that he was the young master of the Oneness Sect, and the Oneness Sect's team was hidden in the Heavenly Soul Empire's team, the Snow Demon Sect, so he thought that Ning Tian and the others had drawn the Snow Demon Sect, that's why they looked strange.

"This is a girl from the Snow Demon Sect who entrusted me to bring a message to the captain, saying that she's engaged to Long Ao Tian, captain, you're satisfied." Ning Tian said with a bizarre complexion.

Her words fell, and abruptly, the Snow Emperor's cold eyes hit Yun Bing. This caused Yun Bing to chill and hurriedly turned her head towards the Snow Emperor, "That Xue'er, you also know what Vina's purpose is, so I won't say more."

The Snow Emperor snorted coldly and averted his eyes.

Yun Bing pinched a cold sweat and gave Ning Tian a: you don't even look at the occasion look.

Ning Tian returned an innocent look, you were obviously the one who asked.

Yun Bing sighed slightly, not knowing why he suddenly felt he was so difficult.

After a few people discussed the members of the Star Luo National Academy, they disbanded.

They were in the upper half of the district, and tomorrow was also the first match.

"Xue'er, are you angry?"

The snow emperor spoke in a cool tone, "No."

"Then where do I sleep tonight?" Yun Bing asked rather cautiously.

"The couch."

The corner of Yun Bing's mouth smoked, this is still angry...

Forget it, don't dwell on it, it's just a place to practice anyway.

The next day, the battle of the top eight then began.

Today's weather was very gloomy, as if it was going to rain at any moment, but this did not affect the spectators' excitement, after all, it was a top eight matchup.

On the competition stage.

Yun Bing and the captain of Star Luo National Academy looked at each other.

"Shrek Academy, Yun Bing."

"Star Luo National Academy, Zhan Lipeng."

After the introduction, Zhan Lipeng gazed at Yun Bing and said, "I know that there's a huge difference in strength between our Star Luo National Academy and your Shrek Academy, and as long as you and Di Lin are there, then there's no way for us to win, so..."

Zhan Lipeng was the captain of the Star Luo National Academy, over a meter tall, handsome, and with a martial spirit of Golden Roc Feather, a type of flying martial spirit of the Sensitive Attack System.

"Captain Zhan don't be presumptuous, do you think you might win if you put up a fight?" Yun Bing smiled.

"No, I want to say, so we're already planning to paddle." After saying that, Zhan Lipeng's entire body seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if some weight had been lifted.

"The morale of the entire team wasn't very good after we knew we were up against you, and Princess Kujiu motivated it just a bit better." Zhan Li Peng's helpless sigh.

Yun Bing: "...It feels like you're saying it as if we're scary."

"It's true, you were very impressive that time at the Holy Spirit Sect. You didn't in the battles after that you probably didn't know, that Empyrean's ring was burned to the ground after every match, and that extreme fire made many people very afraid." Zhan Li Peng lamented.

Yun Bing still wanted to say something, but Zheng Zhan on the side frowned and said, "This is not the place for you to chat, both sides back off."

Zhan Lipeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'll see you later, let's race first, I hope you won't drain the water."

"Won't." Yun Bing said.

After the two of them stood in position, Zheng Zhan announced, "First match of the top eight, the competition begins."

A golden yellow light suddenly lit up, sharp white air currents hit Yun Bing's skin, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind Zhan Lipeng, but if not completely golden, mixed with black.

As the golden Peng feathers flashed, the fourth soul technique shone, and countless blades of Qi suddenly cut towards Yun Bing, Zhan Lipeng's fourth soul technique Qi Blade Cutting.

Yun Bing's eyebrow a gray light flashed, Yun Ling appeared, the same he used the fourth soul technique Shattered Feather Manipulation, Shattered Feather formed a green-blue block in front of him.

Yun Ling floated towards Zhan Lipeng, an icy blue light was spotted by it, carrying an extremely cold breath.

Facing the ice-blue light, Zhan Lipeng used his fourth soul technique, Feather Guardian! Only the Golden Roc Feather behind him rapidly expanded to surround him directly and shimmered with a metallic luster.

The blocking air blade cutting Yun Bing then used the Extreme Cold Beam, and more than ten icy blue beams of light electrocuted towards the Golden Roc Feather.

In the next instant, Zhan Lipeng turned into an ice sculpture, still in the state of being protected by the Golden Roc Feather.

In the Golden Roc Yu wrapping Zhan Libeng felt the cold, the extreme cold Qi is invading his body, this can not continue.

At this moment, cracks appeared in the extreme ice, as the metal ball started to rotate forcefully.

At this moment, Zhan Lipeng's fifth Spiritual Skill, Golden Feather Spin, needed to match up with the fourth Spiritual Skill to no avail. After the metal ball broke through the ice, it continued to spin like a top, then steeply struck towards Yun Bing.

The golden halo emitted by that metal number as well as the huge soul power fluctuation caused Zheng Zhan to be astonished.