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Chapter 2325 Remote Soul Magic

"What...what's going on?"

"Why is there no movement from Ouyang Haochen? What's going on?"

"What exactly did Jiang Yun do?"

The whole place was in an uproar, and then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, they suddenly discovered that a strange thing had drilled out of the hollow bone ball on the ring.

A translucent arm, trembling slightly, appeared on the surface of the hollow bone ball at this moment, as if a soul was being pulled out of the hollow bone ball.

"Remote Soul Technique!"

At this moment, Kuchiki Shu, the leader of the Ghost King Sect, stood up in surprise and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

He originally thought that Lin Yun only controlled a little bit of soul power and was lucky enough to master a set of soul techniques.

But he never expected that Lin Yun's soul power was so powerful that he could use long-range soul magic.

"Remote Soul Technique?" Many sect leaders also showed shock at this moment, looking at Lin Yun on the stage with some surprise.

The leader of the Ghost King Sect controls the mysterious power of the soul, so he must not be wrong.

"Even some Martial Saints who have controlled the power of souls are unable to perform long-range soul attacks. How did this kid, a little Martial Emperor, do it?" the Holy Lord of Illusion said in shock, although they did not

Controlling the power of the soul, but at their level, they at least have some understanding of these things.

The conversation of the senior leaders of the Sanctuary Alliance was naturally heard by the audience.

At this moment, everyone showed an expression of disbelief, staring with big eyes and small eyes.

"Long-range soul attack... Oh my god! How many trump cards does Jiang Yun have!"

"It's already amazing to have mastered a set of Soul Techniques, but he can actually use long-range soul attacks?"

"You know, even Kuchiki Hao, a direct disciple of the Ghost King Sect, is able to carry out long-range soul attacks because of the ability of the martial spirit, but Jiang Yun does not have a martial spirit."

Amidst the uproar among the people, the winner of the battle on the ring has already been decided.

I saw a translucent spirit body that had been completely pulled out of the hollow bone ball and was attached to the surface of the hollow bone ball.

Everyone took a closer look and discovered that this spirit body was Ouyang Haochen's soul.

Ouyang Haochen, who had always been arrogant and unruly, now had a look of astonishment, fear and confusion on his face.

"Stop it, Jiang Yun. You have already won. If this continues, his soul will be damaged." At this moment, a hand quietly rested on Lin Yun's wrist. It was Ren Tianxing's.

hand.

Everyone understood that when Ren Tianxing took action to stop Lin Yun, it had been made clear that Lin Yun won the game.

Lin Yun glanced at Ren Tianxing, and then took back his right hand.

At the same moment, the hollow bone ball exploded instantly, and Ouyang Haochen's spirit body returned to his body.

Everyone can clearly see that Ouyang Haochen is lying on the ring now, unconscious and pale.

"Jiang Yun wins!"

It was not until three seconds after Ren Tianxing announced the result of the game that the whole audience was in an uproar.

"Won? Jiang Yun actually defeated Ouyang Haochen!"

"Isn't even Ouyang Haochen, who possesses absolute defense, a match for Jiang Yun? With the late fourth-level Martial Emperor realm, he defeated seven direct disciples one after another. This will probably become a record in the General Alliance Conference that no one can surpass.

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"Long-range soul attack! It's too confusing. I don't know who can win against him or Gou Kuchiki, a direct disciple of the Ghost King Sect."

For a time, Lin Yun became the subject of everyone's discussion, and some people even thought that Lin Yun might be able to compete with Jian Zizai and others for the throne of the championship.

However, this statement was quickly refuted by many disciples of the General Alliance.

"Champion? I'm afraid you are not dreaming! Although Jiang Yun is very strong, he is still too young compared to the four of Qi Jian Zi Zai, Kuchiki Hao, Wei Shen Mo and Sima Zhu."

"That's right, with Jiang Yun's strength, at most he can only compete with Ye Qin, a direct disciple of the Qin Sect. As for the championship position, it has always belonged to our disciples from the General Alliance!"

"I have to admit that this boy from the Alliance Martial House is indeed very strong, but wanting to win the championship in the hands of our General Alliance disciples is simply nonsense!"

The disciples of the General Alliance and the disciples of the Alliance Martial House couldn't argue for a while. Lin Yun turned a deaf ear to all this and walked off the ring.

While walking back to the rest area, Lin Yun could keenly feel that several eyes were on him.

Jian Zi's faint gaze, Kuchiki Hao's gloomy gaze, Sima Ji's playful gaze, and Wei Shenmo's gaze full of fighting intent.

Unknowingly, Lin Yun became one of them and was qualified to compete with them.

As for Ye Qin, a direct disciple of the Qin Sect, she kept her eyes closed tightly, but her ears were trembling slightly. In fact, she had never missed any of Lin Yun's competitions.

Because she also knows that with her strength, she cannot compare with the four Jian Zizi, and now it seems that the fifth place in the General League Conference is probably decided between her and Lin Yun.

And it just so happened that the next match was for Ye Qin.

"The fourth round of the finals, day 21, Ye Qin versus Zhao Xuefeng."

After hearing the word 'Ye Qin', many male disciples from the General League present cheered and jumped. It was obvious that Ye Qin had always been the object of their admiration.

Amid the cheers of everyone, Ye Qin also slowly walked onto the ring. What she held in her arms was a green guqin. This guqin had eight strings. It was her weapon and also hers.

God-level martial spirit - Baxianqin.

In this match, no one is optimistic about Zhao Xuefeng, even now Zhao Xuefeng has understood the "Sacred Artifact God of War".

After all, the sonic attack used by Ye Qin can ignore Zhao Xuefeng's defense.

After Ren Tianxing announced the start of the game, Zhao Xuefeng immediately activated "Sacred Artifact God of War".

At the same moment, Ye Qin held the eight-stringed harp in his arms, and plucked the strings with his delicate hands, emitting bursts of beautiful harp sounds.

At this moment, all the sound waves turned into invisible sharp blades, sweeping towards Zhao Xuefeng in front.

These sonic sharp blades instantly penetrated Zhao Xuefeng's God of War armor and penetrated directly into his body.

The next second, Zhao Xuefeng spit out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.

Everyone was stunned. Even after Ren Tianxing announced that Ye Qin had won, many people still didn't react.


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