It’s just him! The expression on the face of the Snow Demon Sect young man immediately became relaxed. In any case, this Huo Yuhao is just a Soul King. In their sequence evaluation of the Tang Sect, in terms of personal strength, Huo Yuhao was at most
He is only in fourth place. Moreover, Huo Yuhao is also a control-type soul master and has a disability. In terms of threat, he is not high.
In the Snow Demon Sect's waiting area, Wei Na also frowned slightly. She didn't quite understand why the Tang Sect sent Huo Yuhao to appear. Looking at their looks just now, they should have guessed something. Could it be that Huo Yuhao is like this?
Shouldn't the control type soul master be placed in team battles?
Thinking of this, a thoughtful look appeared on her face. Thinking of Huo Yuhao's cunningness in the soul tool sales negotiations, Wei Na couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in her heart.
On the competition stage, both sides quickly came to the center, with Bupo Douluo and Zheng Zhan on both sides.
"Both parties have the same name." Zheng Zhan said in a deep voice.
"Tangmen, Huo Yuhao."
"Snow Demon Sect, Wang Yanfeng."
The member of the Snow Demon Sect is about 1.9 meters tall and has a strong build. His white uniform is bulging. He has short hair and piercing eyes. Although his appearance is not very handsome, he gives people a very
The feeling of calmness, especially the sharp eyes, seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. Although the game had not started yet, Huo Yuhao could already feel a strong aura from him.
Zheng Zhan looked at the two sides and said in a deep voice: "Back off and prepare for the game. Let me emphasize, try not to be cruel during the game. When I judge which side is weak, I may terminate the game."
Although Huo Yuhao could only move his right arm, he was very flexible in controlling his wheelchair. He pushed his wheelchair wheels slowly towards the side of the competition stage.
Wang Yanfeng didn't say anything. He just nodded to Huo Yuhao and walked towards the competition stage on the other side.
Soon, the two parties arrived at the designated location, turned around and faced each other from a distance.
Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan raised his right hand high and shouted, "The game begins."
Wang Yanfeng moved, his toes were a little on the ground, and he had already jumped towards Huo Yuhao. His movements seemed very fast, but not as violent as Wang Qiuer. But the whole movement gave people a sense of emptiness.
It felt like he was rushing forward, but at this moment, even with Huo Yuhao's mental strength, he felt like he couldn't lock on to his opponent.
His body was shaking at high speed. Huo Yuhao made a judgment immediately.
Both sides released martial spirits almost at the same time. Huo Yuhao's side was very regular, two yellow, two purple, and one black. As soon as everyone in the Tang Sect saw his appearance, they knew that the simulated soul skill had been activated. As for the color of Huo Yuhao's soul ring,
·Other than Wang Donger, I’m afraid no one really knows.
What rose under Wang Yanfeng's feet were six soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black. As soon as the six soul rings appeared, the aura bursting out of his body immediately became stronger.
Huo Yuhao sat there motionless. He pointed forward with his right hand, and a petite figure suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows. It rose up in the wind and instantly transformed into the appearance of a little girl, floating quietly two meters in front of Huo Yuhao.
Isn't she the little snow girl?
As soon as Little Snow Girl appeared, the temperature around Huo Yuhao's body suddenly dropped at an alarming rate.
Wang Yanfeng's forward speed seemed to have suddenly slowed down. He had clearly released his martial spirit, but there was no clue about it from the surface.
What is his martial spirit?
If Huo Yuhao hadn't guessed something before the game, it would have been difficult to judge at this time.
Seeing that Wang Yanfeng was less than thirty meters away from Xiao Xue Nu. At this moment, he suddenly shouted loudly, jumped forward suddenly, and landed firmly on his feet. He clenched his fists and raised them high, and then punched her down.
He was still thirty meters away from Huo Yuhao and Xue Nu. Of course, his fist could not hit them. What he hit was the ground.
A layer of bronze light filled his fists, and the moment they hit the ground, there was no sound at all.
But a wave of green air suddenly swept towards Xiao Xue Nu and Huo Yuhao.
What a strong shock wave.
Huo Yuhao felt awe-struck in his heart. The opponent's attack was not only pure strength and soul power, but also a considerable degree of skill and control of power. It can be said to be a combination of strength and skill. He is indeed a genius from the Noumenon Sect!
Both fists are martial arts? Among the younger generation of Noumenon Sect, Wang Yanfeng should be one of the best.
Facing the cyan air wave, Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly. Little Snow Girl did not directly resist it, but instead floated her delicate body back and landed on Huo Yuhao's shoulder.
Huo Yuhao raised his only movable right hand, palm facing outward, and a strong golden light suddenly lit up from his body.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of golden light and shadow spread out from his body. It didn't look fast, but it appeared just as the blue air wave reached him.
"Chi—" The cyan energy hit the golden figure, and it immediately slid to both sides as if it was cut open. It hit hard on the protective cover of the competition stage behind Huo Yuhao, bringing up a large, large area.
Halo.
Judging from the fluctuations of the soul rings, both sides completed this first confrontation without using any soul skills. The other team members in the waiting areas on both sides had stern expressions. Especially on the Snow Demon Sect side, many people's faces
They all showed a look of astonishment.
As the saying goes, experts can tell when someone strikes. Huo Yuhao did not use his ability to summon objects, but simply used his own soul power to fight against Wang Yanfeng. And he seemed to break Wang Yanfeng's attack effortlessly, which was very important to them.
The stimulation is quite great.
Huo Yuhao did not retract the palm he slapped. He clenched his palm into a fist and suddenly lunged forward. Suddenly, a golden fist came out with great force and went straight towards Wang Yanfeng.
This is a pure soul battle! It’s not a soul skill.
"He is actually able to combine mental power with soul power. Whose combat skills did he inherit?" Wei Na murmured to herself.
Wang Yanfeng's eyes also showed surprise. This Huo Yuhao's ability is completely different from what they have studied before! Is this an ability that a control system soul master can show? Isn't this what our Noumenon Sect is best at?
A fighting style?
When the Noumenon Sect teaches its disciples, one of the most important tenets is: Never use your soul skills lightly, because every time a soul skill is used, it will be familiar to the opponent. Only use it at critical moments when it can play a decisive role.
Soul skills can conceal one's strongest ability to the greatest extent.
Because of this, the Noumenon Sect's research on combat skills can be said to be unparalleled in the contemporary era. In this regard, even Shrek Academy is far from comparable. This is the strength of the Noumenon Sect's fame.
But what Huo Yuhao is using now is obviously a combat skill, and judging from the way he resisted his attack just now, it is quite good! Now he can actually launch a counterattack in such a short period of time. It is indeed amazing.
While admiring in his heart, Wang Yanfeng was not slow with his hands. He took a bold step forward with his right foot to increase his momentum again. At the same time, he smashed down with both fists, directly hitting the golden fist with a dazzling bronze luster.
"Bang——" In the low explosion sound, golden and bronze haloes spread at the same time. Huo Yuhao sat motionless in the wheelchair. Wang Yanfeng leaned his upper body back and took a step back.
At this moment, in the waiting area, the expressions of everyone in the Snow Demon Sect, or the Noumenon Sect, couldn't help but change again.
Double fists versus single punches, and Huo Yuhao used his strength to attack at mid-range, while Wang Yanfeng used his own body defense. It was Wang Yanfeng who suffered the loss. This means that in terms of cultivation, Wang Yanfeng is not as good as Huo Yuhao. How is this?
It's possible! They are strong men of the Noumenon Sect, and Wang Yanfeng is still the Soul Emperor, while Huo Yuhao is only the Soul King.
Such a result makes people who really know the inside story feel unbelievable.
Wang Yanfeng's own feeling was the strongest. After he stood firm, he immediately counterattacked without hesitation and rushed towards Huo Yuhao. He opened his arms and the first soul ring on his body finally lit up.
It only suddenly surged to more than three times its previous value.
With a strong bronze light, it went straight to Huo Yuhao's head and patted it.
The reason why the Noumenon Sect studies combat skills intensively has a lot to do with their own martial arts. With the body as the martial soul, most of the soul skills are amplified in that part of the body. Without the coordination of excellent combat skills, there is no way to
Make the most of your own advantages.
Huo Yuhao's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes had completely turned golden. Under the cover of mental detection, the strength and weakness of the opponent's soul power movement and soul power fluctuations were completely invisible.
In Wang Yanfeng's eyes, the young man sitting in the wheelchair suddenly shone brightly, and then he took a deep breath.
A simple breath gave Wang Yanfeng a feeling like a whale sucking water. In an instant, he felt as if the air in front of him had been sucked out. Not only did it not hinder his progress, but because of this suction
Make him move forward faster.
Even though this was only a small change, in fact, the change in rhythm made Wang Yanfeng miserable, and his momentum instantly dropped a bit.
Huo Yuhao raised his right hand at the same time. First, he lowered his palm with the palm facing his own direction. Then, he turned his palm upward. A strong golden light instantly burst out from his white jade-like palm.
Just at the moment of turning his palms, Wang Yanfeng felt like a huge wave. With one palm strike, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and he felt like he was dominating the world.
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