"Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, am I wrong? Five soul rings, five-ring soul king. If I remember correctly, the Holy Son is only fifteen years old."
"Although there are two purple ones, there should also be two yellow ones."
"The fifteen-year-old powerful Soul King is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. No wonder Wuhun Palace didn't let him take action before. There is no need at all."
"I heard before that when we were in Tiandou City, a strong man at the Contra level wanted to assassinate the Holy Son. I didn't quite believe it before, but now I do."
"Such a young and powerful Soul King will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future. He will be a nightmare for the younger generation of the two empires."
"The young people of this generation are under too much pressure. With such a big mountain standing above their heads, they can't see the direction of pursuit."
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In the central competition arena area of Wuhun City, with the end of the battle between Yan and Yu Xiaoxuan, everyone's eyes could not help but be fixed on the figure standing proudly in the audience.
Yellow, purple, violet, black, black, five bright soul rings are beating around the young man's body. The five-ring soul king, placed in any imperial army, is a soul powerful enough to become a powerful general and be awarded a knighthood.
Master, the level of true powerhouses on the mainland.
However, to the top figures on the mainland, the Soul King is actually nothing. But this can also be divided into many situations. The average Soul King is nothing to the big shots who influence the situation on the mainland, but the fifteen-year-old Soul King is nothing.
King, this is a bit too scary.
On the rostrum, Emperor Xue Ye subconsciously glanced at Prince Xue Xing, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across their eyes unconsciously.
Emperor Xueye couldn't help but think of what Yan once said in the Tiandou Empire. He remembered clearly that the great priest of Wuhun Palace, a legendary strong man who had been hidden in the world for many years, said that he was the one who evaluated this saint.
Son, he will definitely break through the ban within thirty years.
At that time, Emperor Xue Ye only regarded it as a young man's boast. After all, according to the age of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, within thirty years, wouldn't it be enough to become a titled Douluo before the age of forty-five? This in his memory,
Only Haotian Douluo Tang Hao had such an achievement.
Emperor Xue Ye admitted that Yan had incomparable threats and talents, but he really couldn't believe it before that one person could achieve such great achievements in many aspects. But at this moment, he believed it, and he couldn't help it in his heart.
The murderous intention returns.
"Your Majesty Xue Ye, there are some things that it's better not to think about."
Emperor Xue Ye's thoughts were spinning, and suddenly there was a cold snort in his ears, like a thunderous explosion in spring, which made his whole brain buzz. He gasped for breath, and finally recovered a little.
, Bibi Dong’s voice sounded next to him again.
"Thank you, Pope, for reminding me."
Emperor Xueye looked at the young woman who was no more than thirty years old not far away, with a hint of fear in his eyes. Only then did he realize that the Pope of Wuhun Palace seemed to be a titled Douluo.
, how old is she?
"Ten years ago, Tang Hao was born. At the age of forty-four, he broke through the Title Douluo and killed the Pope Qian Xunji of Wuhun Palace, causing this behemoth to lose all face. Everyone thought that Pope Bibi Dong rose to power through connections.
, but it seems that everyone is wrong."
On the other side of Bibi Dong, the Emperor of the Xingluo Empire also unconsciously felt fear in his heart. As a strong man at the Contra level, he could feel Bibi Dong's power more intuitively than Emperor Xueye.
Powerful, "She is definitely a Titled Douluo, and her breakthrough has not been over a year or two.
Everyone on the mainland thinks that the youngest titled Douluo is Tang Hao, but many people, including me, have never paid attention to Bibi Dong. Wuhun Palace is hiding it, what a terrible thought..."
At this moment, everyone inside and outside the rostrum was shocked. However, everyone was shocked in different ways. However, after a period of silence, the sound of shouting and shouting suddenly broke out inside and outside the stadium, and countless people shouted "Saint".
Long live your son, long live Wuhun Palace.
This Wuhun City is the territory of Wuhun Palace, so naturally there are many supporters of Wuhun Palace. When the representatives of Wuhun Palace win a great victory, at least there will be no shortage of cheerers.
On the rostrum, behind Emperor Xue Ye, Prince Tiandou Xue Qinghe looked at the extremely fanatical believers in all directions, and for the first time he felt shaken in his heart.
His father once said that Wuhun Palace had begun to have absolute support and influence outside the soul master world and among civilians. He didn't really believe it at first, but at this moment, he believed it and was also afraid at the same time.
Such a powerful Wuhundian will be the enemy he has to face. And the extremely powerful guy on the stage will be his main opponent. Just thinking about it will make him feel extremely pressured and his thoughts will fly.
But I couldn't think of any way to win.
On the competition stage, Yan enjoyed the applause and cheers from all directions, as if he were an invincible demon, standing in front of Yu Xiaoxuan, and said coldly: "You should give up.
Of course, you can also continue to be proud and be your dragon instead of giving in and being a dog. But in this case, at least you can survive and earn a small life."
"You...bastard, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, can defeat me, but you want to make me surrender, this is not~"
"Bang!"
Before Yu Xiaoxuan could finish his harsh words, Yan's unfinished punch was immediately followed by another burst of force, hitting his side directly and knocking him off his feet.
Hit the ground.
"You can continue. Anyway, I haven't finished this punch yet. See if I can kill you."
Smoke and dust were everywhere above the ring. Among the flying dust, Yan's impatient voice came to the ears of Yu Xiaoxuan, who was lying on the ground. At this moment, his heart was full of fear, "This guy, how dare he,
I am a descendant of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect."
"I surrender."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yu Xiaoxuan couldn't help clenching his fists, but his keen senses could detect that the fireball in front of him was as hot as the sun, that is,
That bastard Holy Son of Wuhun Palace was simply not something he could fight against. In the end, he still chose to follow his heart.
"Ha... Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, the dragon's pride is just a joke. There is no pride, it's just that the spine has not been broken yet."
Yan sneered with disdain. Although the voice of his words was not loud, there were many strong men above the Soul Saint inside and outside the square. With their keen hearing, they could naturally hear these words clearly. At this moment,
Countless eyes gathered on the rostrum.
"Martial Soul Hall, it's too much to bully others."
On the rostrum, Yu Yuanzhen's fists beside Ning Fengzhi clenched, but he didn't know whether he was angry or because of something else, but even if he was angry again, he could only hold it in at this time.
There was one reason why he couldn't take action against the junior. More importantly, he could feel that when he clenched his fists and his soul power was disordered, at least ten auras of the same level locked him, even with his pride.
He had to admit that if he took action, he would definitely die.
Yan got off the ring and was about to go to the seat of Wuhun Hall to be his drinking water manager. Suddenly, a figure filled with domineering soul power appeared in front of him, and he was about to go in the opposite direction.
Get on the stage.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son."
Dai Wuji, the prince of the Star Luo Empire and the captain of the Star Luo Royal Team, called out to Yan at this time. When his eyes moved, the smile on his face was very bright, "I am looking forward to tomorrow's competition. You
A battle with me."
"Oh. Let's wait until you win this game first."
Yan's expression was calm and did not show too many changes in his expression. He just replied after a moment. After saying this, he stepped forward again. After staggering Dai Wuji, he sat down next to the little fox and accepted the invitation.
Joy and laughter.
"Haha... Although everything he has to do is very difficult, at least he can see hope. He really envy this lucky guy."
Dai Wuji sighed secretly in his heart, and walked onto the ring in two or three steps. Opposite him, the second seed of the Tiandou team, Zhi Duoxing of Tian Qingteng Wuhun, had been waiting for a long time.
At the seat of the Wuhun team, Hu Liena held Yan's arm as if to declare her sovereignty. Her exquisite body leaned over and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiao Yan, you said that this guy with such a stinky name can be over there.
How long can the golden retriever tiger's men last?"
"Probably less than thirty rounds."
After thinking for a while, Yan gave such an answer, and then explained: "Zhi Duoxing's strength is not weak, but the Dai Wuji he faced was at the peak of the forty-ninth level of soul power cultivation, the top level
The beast martial spirit white tiger, coupled with the rich combat experience gained from childhood.
From all aspects, Zhiduoxing has only one advantage, and that is that in the ring, the probability of his control skills failing is small. He can hinder Dai Wuji for a few more rounds, but that is to buy him more time.
That’s all.”
Yan was talking to the little fox here, and the battle on the ring had reached a fever pitch. Dai Wuji started with the second soul skill White Tiger Body Barrier to superimpose defense, and then followed with the third soul skill, Millennium King Kong.
The soul skill acquired by the tiger is the White Tiger Vajra Transformation.
These two self-strengthening and amplifying soul skills were stacked on his body. Dai Wuji's body muscles swelled and black horizontal stripes appeared on his skin. Within half an hour of transformation, his resistance to abnormal conditions, attack power, and defense
Strength and strength are doubled at the same time.
The biggest increase among them is naturally his defense power. Tigers are not as good as dragons and turtles have hard defenses such as scales and tortoise shells. Their early defense power is weak among the top martial arts, so the initial soul skills focus on improving defense ability.
.
The first and third soul skills specifically increased his defense power, which allowed Dai Wuji to instantly transform into a mobile chariot, charging straight in the direction of Zhi Duo Xing and charging towards it.
Facing the menacing Dai Wuji, Zhiduoxing felt a little panicked, but he still used his four soul skills to limit the resistance: tenacity, parasitism, bloodthirsty entanglement, and savage growth.
Among his four soul skills, except for the first soul skill which enhances the quality of his own martial soul and improves his resistance to alien energy, the other three are all obtained from some extremely aggressive plant-based soul beasts.
Unique control attack skills.
The parasitic seeds quickly expanded and spread, and the azure vines spread all over the place in an instant. Then the bloody azure vines twisted and slapped crazily towards Dai Wuji, who was rushing towards him. In the process, they continued to grow and expand.
own territory.
Zhi Duoxing's idea was very simple, which was to use his four soul skills to involve the entire competition arena into his control skills, making it impossible for Dai Wuji to dodge. But one thing he missed was that Dai Wuji
I never wanted to hide.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
While Dai Wuji was charging forward, his fourth soul skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower, was released instantly. Countless fist-sized golden light balls shot forward to clear the way for attack. The scorching golden light balls seemed to be endless. Each light ball had Dai Wuji's
Avoid one-tenth of the attack power.
Under such a large-scale covering attack in a designated direction, a channel of golden light was torn apart in front of Dai Wuji, and the target was clearly Zhi Duoxing on the other side of the arena.
The latter did not panic in this situation, and quickly avoided the original position and prepared to move, and then controlled the sky green vines to gather together to protect themselves.
However, Dai Wuji would not give him another chance. When the two of them reached the closest position, Dai Wuji's second soul ring flashed, and a ball of milky white light suddenly spat out from his mouth.
The white tiger's fierce light wave instantly exploded all the azure vines in front of him.
Zhiduoxing was about to continue using his martial spirit to struggle, but Dai Wuji directly penetrated his body with a tiger claw and picked him up. The former was bleeding profusely and his face turned pale.
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Zhi Duoxing only felt that his strength was rapidly draining, and fear hit his heart like a tide. Under the shadow of death, he used his last strength to shout and admit defeat, and quickly put his hands on the tiger's claws, trying to break free.
"You are really a smart person."
Dai Wuji sneered and dropped this opponent. Normally, the Star Luo Empire and the Tiandou Empire were allies when they faced the Spirit Hall, but their hatred for each other was actually greater, as they had defeated each other's geniuses on the field.
Dai Wuji would not miss this opportunity.
At the seats of the Wuhun team, Yan and Hu Liena got up and got ready. Before leaving, he glanced in the direction of Dai Wuji, with a smile on his lips, "It's only been less than ten rounds, and it seems like he is also establishing his authority.
.I’m looking forward to tomorrow’s show.”
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In the early morning of the second day, when the sun shone on the podium, as the referee announced the start of the individual finals, two figures fell on the ring one after another. They stood opposite each other, their auras swirling in the sky, each
Release an extremely powerful momentum.
"Saint Son of Wuhun Palace, come on, let me see what other trump cards you have."
Dai Wuji is still the first and third soul skill to instantly release and superimpose himself. Within half an hour of skill time, his various data have multiplied, and he will not be inferior to the top attack type soul king under normal circumstances. There is indeed some harmony.
Yan Zhengfeng’s ability.
In the arena competition, the most outstanding performance has never been the control system touted by some so-called masters. The real mainstream in the soul master world has always been the attack system.
Power-attack type soul masters have extremely high requirements for the quality of their martial souls. Although most souls can take the power-attack route, in the true power-attack type, only top-notch souls can reach the extreme.
Relatively balanced in all aspects, the power attack system has reached the upper level of the same level in terms of single target speed, strength and defense. A powerful power attack system soul master is absolutely invincible at the same level.
Dai Wuji is definitely an outstanding attack-type soul master, but what he is facing now is Yan, a genuine top-notch attack-type soul king. In one-on-one situations, he has never been afraid.
The fourth soul skill flashed, golden dragon flames swept through his body, and the golden dragon soul was swimming on his right arm like a tattoo. When their fists collided, the entire arena suddenly shone with a dazzling sun.
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