Although it was regrettable that Lan Ruoruo lost to Han Yu, at least he was not seriously injured.
However, the girl in the red dress had her arm cut off by Huang Zheng. Even if it was reattached, it would be difficult for her to regain her previous flexibility. This is undoubtedly a huge blow to a soul master.
"If you are a man, fight to the end, don't admit defeat." Ye Guyi stared at Huang Zheng coldly, his tone was serious, as if he wanted to pour out the anger in his heart.
Huang Zheng sneered, "You will have a chance to know whether I am a man in the future."
"The game begins." Ye Yulin was too lazy to listen to their trash talk.
Ye Guyi tapped his toes on the ground, and his figure was like a wisp of erratic yellow clouds, flying rapidly in the direction of Huang Zheng. There was only a shallow footprint left on the ground, which was fleeting.
The giant claw soul guide on Huang Zheng's right arm was slightly raised, and three sharp claw blades popped out from the front, shining with a cold light. Each one was more than three feet long.
The girl in the red dress had her broken arm previously due to this light blade. Now in Ye Guyi's eyes, the light blade seemed to have a bloodthirsty chill.
The giant claw suddenly waved, and the three light blades were like arrows leaving the string, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and shot towards Ye Guyi like lightning.
Huang Zheng's giant claw soul guide can not only carry out close attacks, but is also extremely powerful in long-range attacks.
These three light blades did not fly in a straight line, but spiraled out, drawing tricky arcs from different directions, outflanking and intercepting Ye Guyi like poisonous snakes.
This kind of arc trajectory is extremely difficult to dodge, and even a battle-experienced soul master needs to expend a lot of energy to barely avoid it.
What's more, these claws condensed from soul power are extremely sharp and contain high-explosive power. Once they touch a body that is not protected by a soul shield, it will cause huge damage.
Huang Zheng was extremely confident in his soul guidance device and named it "Soul Chasing Claw".
After the three light blades were shot out, three more light blades popped out from the front of the giant claw. Huang Zheng strode towards Ye Guyi, trying to form a pincer attack.
Facing these three circling light blades, Ye Guyi seemed extremely calm, without any panic.
She had witnessed the battle between Huang Zheng and her sisters before, and knew the advantages and disadvantages of this light blade, especially the explosive power contained in it. The girl in the red dress suffered a big loss precisely because she underestimated the enemy.
Ye Guyi will naturally not make the same mistake again.
She flipped her wrist, and a golden sword appeared in her grasp.
This long sword is about three feet and three inches long, with a slender blade and a blade width of only one inch. The whole body exudes a dazzling golden light.
The sword is inlaid with seven star-shaped gems, and three core magic circles are hidden in the hilt.
Although there are only three core arrays, they are all carefully crafted using micro-carving technology. Their complexity and power far exceed ordinary core arrays. The micro-carved core array represents the pinnacle of skills in the field of soul guidance device manufacturing.
Ye Guyi held a long sword, the tip of the sword moved forward, and with a slight swing, a hazy sword shadow suddenly appeared in the air.
This sword shadow looks gentle, but it contains powerful sword intent.
Her figure is light, like a dancing butterfly, shuttling between the three light blades.
"Ding!" There was a clear sound of metal collision, and the long sword in Ye Guyi's hand accurately hit the first light blade and bounced it away.
"Ding!" There was another crisp sound, and the second light blade was skillfully resolved by her.
"Ding!" There was a final soft sound, and the third light blade was also hit by her accurately.
Among the three soft sounds, she hit the three sharp claw light blades flying towards her three times in a row with incomparable accuracy.
Three sharp claw light blades drew sharp arcs in the air and suddenly stopped.
The sharp blade tip trembled slightly, as if a ferocious beast was ready to unleash its destructive energy.
At this critical moment, Ye Guyi's figure suddenly became blurry, as if enveloped in a thin layer of yellow mist.
The mist was light and misty, but it moved forward instantly with an indescribable speed.
Her speed was astonishingly fast, almost beyond the limit of what the naked eye could capture. It was like a streak of yellow lightning piercing the sky, and its afterimage was vaguely visible, which was unbelievable.
This speed is almost the same as the legendary instant transfer, which is breathtaking.
A deafening explosion resounded through the sky, and three loud sounds of "boom, boom, boom" sounded almost simultaneously. The shock wave generated by the explosion swept across, as if it was going to swallow up everything.
However, Ye Guyi had already escaped from the center of the explosion. Her light figure drew a graceful arc in the air, cleverly avoiding the impact of the explosion.
Since Huang Zheng had rushed in the direction of Ye Guyi, the distance between the two people quickly shortened after the explosion.
Huang Zheng witnessed Ye Guyi's exquisite swordsmanship and incredible accelerating soul skills with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart.
The opponent's strength should not be underestimated, which made him even more vigilant.
However, Huang Zheng is no ordinary person, and his own strength is equally unfathomable.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and without stopping, he still faced Ye Guyi firmly.
His origins in the Holy Spirit Cult gave him great strength and self-confidence, and he knew that he could never retreat.
Ye Guyi's figure appeared even more ethereal, as if he was not bound by anything, and his whole body shone with illusory light and shadow, like a ghost.
Huang Zheng did not release the light blade again. He knew that at such a close distance, close combat was the best option.
The two approached quickly and finally met in the center of the competition stage.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Ye Guyi's hatred for Huang Zheng had already penetrated deep into her bones. With a flick of her wrist, the long sword in her hand suddenly burst into light.
Countless stars flickered on the sword, dazzling like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.
These starlights not only emit strong light, but also have the effect of strong light reflection, and they all shine on Huang Zheng's eyes, trying to interfere with his sight and make him temporarily blind.
Facing Ye Guyi's offensive, Huang Zheng seemed unusually calm, and he did not panic at all.
He held the huge claw in his hand in front of him and moved it in a small rhythm with a strange rhythm.
A layer of light cyan light lit up from the connection between the giant claw and the arm, gradually forming a solid shield.
This shield was like a copper wall and an iron wall, blocking all Ye Guyi's sword radiance. The giant claw was sometimes raised high and sometimes lowered, perfectly deflecting Ye Guyi's attacks.
The integration of offense and defense is not a lie.
The seventh-level soul tool in Huang Zheng's hand not only has powerful attack power, but its defensive performance is also excellent, which is comparable to the sixth-level protective shield.
While resisting the sword light, among the six yellow, two purple, and two black soul rings on Huang Zheng's body, the third purple soul ring suddenly lit up.
The light emitted by this purple soul ring seems to be very soft at first glance, but it has a faint and eerie aura.
Huang Zheng's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a low and unclear murmur came from his mouth.
With his body as the center, the surrounding area with a diameter of thirty meters was gradually enveloped by a layer of faint purple-black light.
Huang Zheng's deep voice was like a whisper coming from the depths of hell. With the sound of "darkness coming", the world around him suddenly changed.
The air seemed to have frozen, and a cold breath spread quickly, like countless tiny ice needles piercing the skin, bringing waves of shuddering chills.
The originally dim light quickly faded, as if swallowed by an invisible hand, and everything around became blurred, as if shrouded in a thick black veil.
Huang Zheng's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a vague outline, like a predator lurking in the shadows, waiting for opportunities.
This darkness is not simply a lack of light, but a strange energy erosion. It not only blocks the line of sight, but also disrupts perception, making people feel like they are in an illusory world.
Ye Guyi's heart trembled, and an inexplicable feeling of fear arose spontaneously. She subconsciously clenched the long sword in her hand, and the sword made a crisp buzzing sound, as if in response to the owner's uneasiness.
In the darkness, Huang Zheng's martial spirit, the Evil Attendant, quietly emerged.
It was a human-shaped shadow, completely black, like a condensed shadow, exuding a disgusting evil aura.
The Evil Warrior Spirit originates from the resentful spirits after death of human beings, and is formed by absorbing the evil energy between heaven and earth. It possesses the strange power to control darkness and corrode the spirit.
Although it is not considered powerful among the evil soul master's martial arts, its auxiliary abilities cannot be underestimated. It can indirectly enhance its own strength by weakening its opponents.
At this moment, Darkness Comes is one of the auxiliary soul skills of the Evil Warrior Spirit. It can create darkness within a certain range, affect the opponent's vision and perception, and invade the opponent's body with cold evil energy. The effect is even better at night.
Ye Guyi only felt that her eyes were dark, and Huang Zheng's figure completely disappeared. She could only rely on her weak perception to barely judge the movements around her.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came, bringing with it a biting chill. Ye Guyi instinctively swung his sword to block it, but he only felt that the blade cut through the air and did not hit any entity.
Immediately afterwards, another gust of wind came from the other side. Ye Guyi swung his sword to block it again, but still missed the target.
Huang Zheng's figure shuttled through the darkness like a ghost, launching attacks continuously. Each attack carried a cold and evil aura, trying to corrode Ye Guyi's body and spirit.
Although Ye Guyi could not see Huang Zheng's figure, she relied on her rich combat experience and exquisite control of swordsmanship to resolve Huang Zheng's attacks time and time again.
The long sword danced like flying in her hand, and the sword light flashed like silver lightning, cutting through the darkness and dispelling the cold air around her.
However, the effect of darkness was getting stronger and stronger. Ye Guyi's vision became blurry and blurred, her perception became slower and slower, and her movements gradually became slower.
There was a sneer on Huang Zheng's lips, and he knew that his chance had come.
The fifth soul ring on his body lit up, and the black ten-thousand-year soul ring exuded a strong evil aura. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and layers of purple-black mist began to rise from the ground.
The mist was like a viscous liquid, slowly sweeping towards Ye Guyi's body.
Ye Guyi's figure was originally light and erratic, like a wisp of smoke, elusive.
At this moment, it was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, his movements gradually slowed down and became sluggish.
Waves of invisible oppression surged toward her like a tide, seeping into her body and eroding her soul.
Behind her, a hazy yellow halo emerged, which was a symbol of her soul. At this moment, it was being torn apart by a purple-black evil force, as if it was going to be swallowed up.
The yellow halo trembled violently, like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
The purple-black light is like a tarsal maggot, tightly wrapped around the yellow halo, greedily absorbing the power within it.
Ye Guyi's face gradually turned pale, her eyes began to blur, and the pain in her soul was unbearable for her.
She gritted her teeth and tried hard to resist the erosion, but her body became weaker and weaker, as if all her strength had been drained away.
Huang Zheng's giant claws grabbed Ye Guyi fiercely with the fierce wind.
The tips of her claws shone with a cold light, as if the scythe of death was about to harvest her life.
A three-foot-long blade extended from the tip of the claw, cut through the air, made a sharp whistling sound, and headed straight for Ye Guyi's throat.
A ferocious smile appeared on Huang Zheng's face, as if he had seen the scene of Ye Guyi's death.
His heart was filled with pride and greed, eager to devour Ye Guyi's soul and improve his own cultivation.
"Go to hell!" Huang Zheng roared angrily, pouring all his strength into the giant claw.
Purple-black light rolled and surged on the giant claws, like a poisonous snake spitting messages, exuding a disgusting stench. This is Huang Zheng's second soul skill, Touch of Darkness, an extremely poisonous dark element.
Ye Guyi's pupils suddenly shrank, feeling the threat of death. She knew that if she was hit by this claw, she would definitely die.
At this critical moment, Ye Guyi's eyes flashed with a glimmer of determination. The long sword in her hand suddenly turned, the tip of the sword pointed upward, pointing straight at the sky.
On the blade of the sword, seven gold stars suddenly shined brightly. The strong golden light is like the rising sun, dispelling the surrounding darkness and bringing a glimmer of light and hope.
The golden light is also mixed with a layer of holy white halo, like the wings of an angel, exuding a sacred aura. This aura was completely opposite to Huang Zheng's touch of darkness. They were like water and fire, colliding with each other and making a violent explosion.
Suddenly, the seven gold stars on the sword suddenly shone, and the strong golden light spread suddenly with a layer of holy white halo.
Behind her, the purple-black energy that crazily eroded her soul was like an enraged beast, letting out a shrill roar.
The roar was sharp and harsh, full of resentment and unwillingness, as if it was going to tear everything around it into pieces.
Then, this purple-black energy suddenly collapsed, as if it was dispersed by an invisible force, turning into black smoke and disappearing into the air.
The darkness that originally shrouded the surroundings melted away as quickly as ice and snow encountering sunlight, and light returned. (End of chapter)