History, this is history! He created the history of mankind. In the history of mankind, there has never been such a situation.
Six soul rings, all orange-gold soul rings at the ferocious beast level? This is simply an unimaginable scene, but it just appeared on Lan Xuanyu like that.
What is the Sixth Ring? Soul Emperor! Sixth Ring Soul Emperor.
However, who has seen a Soul Emperor with six ferocious beast soul rings? Who has seen a Soul Emperor releasing aura that is at the Title Douluo level?
Ye Moyong was also a little sluggish, and the orange-gold color in front of him seemed to dazzle his eyes.
When he told the Master of the Poseidon Pavilion that he gave up the title of Shrek's Seven Monsters, he was indeed willing to do so in his heart. However, that did not mean that he considered himself inferior to the man in front of him who was ten years younger than him.
How old is this junior fellow student? He does not think that this junior fellow student will definitely be able to surpass him after more than ten years.
However, when he saw six orange-gold soul rings appearing on Lan Xuanyu's body, all his previous thoughts began to change.
Is this really a soul ring that should appear in the human world? Is it something a human soul master can do?
He even wanted to rub his eyes so that he could see more clearly.
Many times, the truth is cruel. But Ye Moyong has not felt this feeling for many years.
Not only him, but also the inner courtyard disciples who had just fought against Lan Xuanyu's friends, including senior sister Yu Yingxin and Red Lotus Witch Chen Wuzhu. At this moment, the shock in their hearts was unparalleled.
Today, they really had the strongest lineup, but the first five students who appeared still failed to face the juniors. The juniors had the upper hand. But this still did not affect their belief that they would win. Because there was still no chance that they would win.
There is Ye Moyong, Ye Moyong has not appeared yet, Ye Moyong is their strongest.
Sword God Ye Moyong! What a graceful figure the word Sword God is. This is also his title, Sword God Douluo!
There is not much description about his sword, it is just a sword, the simplest sword as a martial spirit. But it was cultivated to the extreme by him.
At this moment, when everyone saw six orange-gold soul rings appearing on Lan Xuanyu's body, the uncertainty in everyone's heart shocked them.
The academy really didn’t make a random decision, and it really wasn’t a decision made casually! Six orange-gold soul rings, so what about his future soul rings? Will they still be orange-gold?
If so, such an existence cannot be compared to even the top powers in the history of the academy, right?
Even the most powerful god-king in history, Poseidon Tang San, could not possess so many orange-gold soul rings before he became a god!
This is also the first time that Lan Xuanyu reveals the true meaning of his soul ring in front of everyone.
Facing Ye Moyong's nine hundred thousand year soul rings, he cannot be timid. Moreover, he will not stay in the academy forever. He understands the significance of today's competition in the Poseidon Pavilion. He wants to become the real Shrek.
The seven monsters must be recognized by all the powerful people in the academy. At this time, he can no longer hide his clumsiness. He must use his own strength to tell everyone that he is really qualified to become the Shrek Seven Devils. Obtaining this will be a great help to Shrek Academy.
To put it bluntly, it is worthy of the title of 30,000 years of glory.
The smile on Ye Moyong's face disappeared. He looked at Lan Xuanyu seriously and said again: "Junior, please."
Lan Xuanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step forward, and the colorful light on his body bloomed instantly. The colorful halo covered him, and pieces of colorful scales instantly emerged, turning into protection. He punched out with a simple punch and went straight to Ye Moyong.
Ye Moyong gently raised the long sword in his hand, and a bit of sword light flew out, like a star, shooting in the direction of Lan Xuanyu.
Lan Xuanyu did not try to dodge. He grasped the golden dragon gun in his left hand. The golden dragon gun flickered, and the tip of the gun pointed at that point of sword light with incomparable precision.
There was a soft sound of "pop". The sword light shattered, and dozens of rays of light instantly bloomed, falling towards Lan Xuanyu's body. Each sword energy was as traceless as an antelope hanging its horns.
But Lan Xuanyu did not dodge. He seemed not to notice the scattered sword energy. His eyes were persistent and his right fist remained unchanged as he continued to attack Ye Moyong. He even let the sword energy go.
fall on oneself.
"Puff puff puff puff..." In a series of " puff puff " sounds, those sword energy slashed on Lan Xuanyu's colorful scales, bringing out bursts of colorful halos, but they could not leave even a trace.
Down. Lan Xuanyu's right fist had already arrived at this moment.
Ye Moyong thrust out the long sword in his right hand like lightning, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lan Xuanyu's fist.
There was a crisp sound of "ding". Lan Xuanyu's whole body shook violently. In an instant, he felt a vast and unparalleled sword intent rushing towards him, surging into his body.
Ye Moyong's body was also stagnant and stopped in mid-air. Between the two of them, a wave of air surged, pushing each other back.
This kind of fight seemed to be too simple compared to the previous battles. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that their fight was a collision between truly strong men.
The first bit of sword light that Ye Moyong threw out, the sword light itself had the strongest attack power before it exploded. After the explosion, the sword energy was much weaker. But weakness is relative. And Lan Xuanyu was able to withstand it with his own scales.
Holding such sword energy is enough to show how amazing his own defense power is.
The subsequent collision between swords and fists was their first real collision. Lan Xuanyu obviously retreated more, and all the scales on his body shone, and he was resolving the influx of skills.
The sword intention and sword energy are close to Tao.
But Ye Moyong didn't feel comfortable either. That punch contained the power of the Nirvana Thunder. The moment the terrifying explosive energy penetrated his body, it almost caused him to lose control of his cultivation that he had suppressed for many years.
, a direct breakthrough. How could this not surprise Ye Moyong? His efforts to control it were even more difficult than Lan Xuanyu's ability to resolve his sword intent.
He never expected that this junior student would actually master the power of elemental thunder tribulation.
Silver light flashed, and in the next moment, Lan Xuanyu was in front of Ye Moyong again. He punched out again. It was from the front, not from the side or teleporting behind him.
Ye Moyong lightly picked up the sword in his hand. This time, he did not choose to hit it head-on. A strange scene appeared. In front of Ye Moyong, the moment he just shook the sword, nine sword flowers condensed and formed.
These nine sword flowers were like substance, blooming with dazzling brilliance. Lan Xuanyu struck with a punch, and the sword flowers shone and retracted. The vertical and horizontal sword energy burst out, blooming like a blowout, detonating the power of Lan Xuanyu's fist.
"boom--"
The four-color light exploded, and in the violent roar, hundreds of marks were instantly scratched on Lan Xuanyu's body, and each dragon scale seemed to be trembling slightly. But the explosive power of his punch made Ye Moyong
Flying back in the shock.
From a visual point of view, it looked as if he had knocked back Ye Moyong with one punch.
This scene immediately shocked the entire audience. Is Ye Moyong at a disadvantage?
But at this moment, the golden dragon spear in Lan Xuanyu's left hand had already been stabbed out. Thousands of golden lights swayed, blooming in the sky in an instant, and thousands of fingers united and went away.
After using the Divine Thunder of Annihilation twice in a row, he had to slow down a bit.
Ye Moyong stabbed out his long sword, still unpretentious, but this time, his eyes became different. At this moment, he truly entered the fighting state, and he regarded Lan Xuanyu as an equal opponent.
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The sword light shook like stars, "ding ding ding ding ding ding!" In the crisp collision sound, the two sides collided countless times in an instant.