Chapter 355 The Death of Yanfeng (3.4k)
The last martial soul fusion skills Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen used to control the eighth-level soul cannon made all the people of the sun and moon from Xu Tianran to the next. I have no doubt that no one can resist it.
However, in order to be safer, the Sun and Moon Empire Organizing Committee chose to operate "a billion times" behind closed doors, allowing Taixu Sect to face the Holy Spirit Sect first; the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy tortured and maimed the The Shrek team, with only two members left, has gained another level of prestige.
What happened today made Xu Tianran even more pleased.
In the eyes of the people of Sun and Moon, as long as Taixu Sect does not win by crushing, it means losing.
Also lost three games in a row.
Compared with our own Soul Engineer Academy, this is far behind.
In this case, Jiang Shuo appeared for the fourth time.
In previous intelligence and observations, this Taixu Sect captain is a Soul Saint, but how strong he is...
I don’t know.
At the Holy Spirit Sect's station, Yanfeng pursed his lips and signaled Tang Dai, the other vice-captain, to hurry up.
As the third most powerful owner of the Skeleton King's martial spirit in the team, Tang Dai's cultivation level has reached level 68, and in terms of physical defense and energy defense alone, Tang Dai is not inferior to himself, so he throws him up. There's nothing better than consuming that damn guy's soul power.
Waiting for the team battle, I would kill him in front of everyone, avenging him for hunting him thousands of miles away two years ago.
Tang Dynasty’s scalp felt numb and he didn’t want to go up.
It is rumored that this young master Taixu is a twin martial spirit or a soul saint, and is not comparable to Wang Xiaolei's opponent.
Seeing him dilly-dallying, Yan Feng's face darkened and he asked sullenly: "Are you going up by yourself, or will I throw you up here?"
Tang Dai was forced to look at those dark, cold eyes. , the skin trembled wildly.
"I'm going up, I'm going up..."
Zheng Zhan looked at the two people standing on both sides and finally felt quite comfortable.
Finally no more deaths occurred, and his pressure was finally not so great.
After another warning not to 'accidentally kill' the opponent, he announced the start.
Hearing the sound, Tang Dynasty immediately summoned his martial spirit, the Skeleton King, and made up his mind to fight for half an hour before immediately admitting defeat.
A huge corpse with a height of three feet (ten meters) quickly appeared. It was not possessed by a martial spirit, but a summons from life, similar to the true body of a martial spirit.
Although Tang Dynasty was only level sixty-eight, his attainments in Wuhun itself even surpassed Wang Xiaolei's, and he was second only to the Bone Dragon King Wuhun's reputation among the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect.
The ten-meter-long skeleton and white bones appeared, bringing with it bursts of eerie cold wind, filling the entire 90,000-square-meter arena with chills. Tang Dai, who stood behind the Skeleton King, couldn't help but let out a breath and felt relieved. install.
Jiang Shuo did not summon a martial spirit, nor did he use any soul skills.
Seeing the Skeleton King whose power was approaching that of the Soul Saint, he showed no expression at all. He just stepped forward with his hands behind his back, in the air.
One step at a time, ripples in circles.
Until it is as high as the Skeleton King.
This casual and easy way to control the air made Yan Feng in the audience change his face and smile coldly.
Tang Dai was stunned, not understanding what he was going to do, beating his own Skeleton King with bare hands?
Are you kidding? You look down on yourself too much!
Stretch out your sleeves, reach out your hands, curl your fingers, and take a shot in the air.
In Tang Dynasty’s blank eyes, a violent storm surged!
Then he suddenly became frightened.
His tall Skeleton King frame was unable to control itself and was about to be sucked into the air.
Tang Dai's face suddenly turned ugly, and six soul rings were reflected alternately.
However, he is not good at long-range attacks...
The ten-meter-tall Skeleton King had no choice but to wave his arms violently, trying to hit the young man in the air to prevent him from being sucked into the air.
No use...
The huge skeleton suddenly lifted off the ground and flew into the air.
Then, in Tang Dynasty’s frightened and shocked eyes, his body was trembling.
Godly thunder appeared in the sky.
The contrasting dark blue thunder illuminates the entire eastern suburbs sky.
The young man pointed out one finger, just one finger.
Immediately, the sky filled with divine thunder turned into lightning arcs and poured into his fingertips, suddenly striking the top of the Skeleton King's skeleton.
Tang Dynasty knelt down on the ground so weakly and with splitting eyes, watching the Skeleton King's true body, which he had refined with the bones of thousands of people, being blasted into ashes by lightning...
From resisting to turning into ashes, it didn’t take more than five seconds.
The martial arts of the Tang Dynasty were wiped out along with the Skeleton King, not even the dregs were left.
The Tang Dynasty was also wiped out in ashes when Bu Po Douluo's eyes exploded and there was no time to rescue him.
...
The hundreds of thousands of Sun and Moon people on the field suddenly fell silent.
Xu Tianran almost fell off his wheelchair on the chairman's high platform.
"What kind of ability is this?! Imperial Master, why did your man suddenly die??"
Zhong Liwu's chest shook violently.
It's rage.
The third member of the younger generation of the Holy Cult, there is not even ashes left...
‘Bang! ’ The chair handle suddenly exploded and shattered. Zhong Liwu rose to the edge of explosion, and his desire to kill someone reached its peak.
Jing Hongchen on the side sighed slightly, and explained on behalf of Zhong Liwu who was silent: "It's a soul bone. It should be used to gather the power of thousands of thunders from the soul bone, and then compress it into one finger and smash it into pieces. He became the master's apprentice..."
Xu Tianran was stunned and silent.
The residence of the Holy Spirit Sect.
The vice-captain was killed again, and two people from the Holy Spirit Cult were killed on the stage!
The shame and anger of the rest of the Holy Spirit Team also reached its peak.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!"
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!!! Captain, we want to avenge the vice-captain and Geely!!"
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The remaining three members of the Holy Spirit Sect's main selection team were in a raging mood, and the fire of rage broke down the roof of the pavilion.
Yanfeng only felt a chill, a chill that crawled from his tailbone to the back of his head.
Seeing Tang Dai die so easily...
He was frightened.
Withdrawing his gaze from the stage, Yan Feng trembled and slowly moved towards the exit of the arena.
"It's better... let's ask the teacher to make the decision... I suddenly remembered what my master's mother told me. I'll leave first..."
"Captain, where are you going? Aren't you going to avenge the vice-captain and the others?" ”
The remaining members of the Holy Spirit Sect were puzzled and angry.
Why is the captain, who is usually so arrogant and arrogant, leaving before the fight even starts?
You are the one who has defeated the titled Douluo Elder in the sect!
Yanfeng scolded these idiots in his heart, but his steps were not slow at all.
Revenge? Revenge is not as important as your own life!
He turned around and ran towards the exit of the arena.
Just when he was about to step out of the door, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of him.
Looking up for a moment, the expressionless face of Scorpion Tiger Douluo, leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, appeared in front of Yan Feng.
Yanfeng's heart felt cold.
Just because he can defeat the titled elder does not mean that he can defeat the Scorpion Tiger in the Super Douluo realm. "Holy Son, why are you running?" Zhang Peng lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly.
Cold sweat broke out on Yanfeng's forehead, "I...I have something to report to the teacher..."
"Oh? Really? Just in time, the leader asked you to play, go Let's test Jiang Shuo's strength." Zhang Peng said with an expressionless expression.
Yanfeng's scalp felt chilly and numb.
Pointed at himself in surprise: "Me?"
Zhang Peng nodded, "Didn't you always clamor to avenge the murder? Now you have a chance, go ahead, even if you are If the young master of Taixu is killed on the stage, Taixu Sect can’t say anything.”
“Not to mention the leader is here.”
Yanfeng’s scalp is numb, “But, if I do. What to do if you die?”
"You can't die." Zhang Peng took out a small ring that looked like a jade ring and handed it over.
"The soul guide is hidden in the ninth level space. There is a small space in it. The leader tells you to hide in it when you encounter fatal danger. No one in the Taixu Sect team can break it."
Yanfeng felt a sudden chill in his heart.
……
The Holy Spirit Sect announced that it would abandon the individual competition and start a team competition.
Zheng Zhan's scalp also felt numb.
He seems to have no control over the situation.
He was the closest and felt the deepest. That finger just now, not only killed Tang Dynasty, but also seemed to be able to kill him?
After all, the Imperial Master actually let his disciples go...
Is there something wrong with your brain?
He was so worried that he simply didn't care. Fight, fight, it would be best if they all died.
Anyway, he is not from the Sun and Moon Empire.
A total of ten players from both teams take the field.
There are six people from the Taixu Sect and four people from the Holy Spirit Sect.
Yanfeng stood at the front of the team distracted.
Jiang Shuo looked at him with a slight smile.
Zheng Zhan immediately announced the start.
Boom!
Yan Feng instantly activated his martial spirit avatar, and the huge Bone Dragon King spread its wings quickly and rushed into the sky of the arena until it could not be seen at all.
This competition does not limit the height of ascent, as long as it is still within the arena.
His move not only stunned the Taixu Sect opposite, but also stunned the remaining three people of the Holy Spirit Sect.
The Holy Son... ran away? ?
Jiang Shuo couldn't help laughing and smiled lightly.
Interesting.
Turn around and let Jiang Tie deal with the remaining three people, while Senior Sister Mu watched over the entire audience.
Jiang Shuo took a step slowly, then left the place with a loud bang.
......
A thousand meters above the stage, a dragon made entirely of joints is dragging around. The person on the dragon's head sometimes looks down, and sometimes looks anxiously. Time seems to be worrying about something.
Suddenly, a figure wearing a dark green robe appeared in the air with ripples appearing out of thin air.
The scalp of the holy son of the Holy Spirit on the dragon suddenly trembled, and he suddenly retreated from the dragon's head.
Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows, "Why are you running? Are you not going to fight?"
"I'm here, what are you hiding from?"
Yanfeng was anxious, still controlling the Bone Dragon King Zhen Back away.
At the same time, he said harshly and hatefully: "Don't be too arrogant!"
"If you dare to kill me, my teacher and master will definitely not let you go!"
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Jiang Shuo glanced around and saw that he was still retreating, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
“Threaten me? Why bother.”
Boom!
The figure suddenly disappeared, and Yan Feng, who was always paying attention to him, felt his heart tighten.
“I said, why are you running?”
"The damned person will not change his damned ending just because he lived for two more years."
A force crushing the whole body came from the Tianling Gai, and Yan Feng's energy and blood shook like a tide.
"You...dare..."
"I am the Holy Son...the teacher's personal disciple..."
"If I die...the Holy Cult will definitely I will give you everything you hold dear..."
Jiang Shuo shook his head slightly, with sadness in his eyes.
“Don’t worry, your teacher will find you soon.”
“Thanks to you running so high, he couldn’t see how you died.”
Jiang Shuo smiled a little, like a Buddha who had passed through the world. The fingers pressing on the Tianling acupoint of the young man in a black gold robe bloomed with golden thunder.
Ang! ! !
The long chanting sound is loud and loud, and the clouds are scattered in all directions.
Shock the world.
pong.
The situation turned into ashes and scattered, and no resistance could be raised at all. It was even worse than two years ago.
Huh?
Soul bone?
It's not the soul bone...
Jiang Shuo was surprised. The soul bone was even tougher than the soul master's body. He also deliberately controlled the intensity of the golden thunder to avoid alerting the other damn person below.
But the thing that can survive the extreme pressure of golden thunder must be at least a hundred thousand year old soul bone.
Soul guide?
Jiang Shuo was surprised and rubbed the jade ring in his hand.
Ninth level soul guide.
Heh.
Interesting, it is still a space attribute. It may be Zhong Liwu's thing to save Yanfeng's life. Unfortunately, the gap is too big and he is directly killed by himself, without even having time to use it.
Take it back and study it.
...
A long dragon made entirely of bones and skeletons fell from the sky piece by piece.
Peng Bang fell to the ground around the stage, and some hit the player area, smashing seats and chairs into pieces.
Zhong Liwu's face was as gloomy as water and as black as an abyss. His chest was rising and falling violently under his black robe, and his asthma was accelerating.
Even Jing Hongchen and Xu Tianran could feel it.
Dead...
The three of them were silent.
This idiot! Running so high is useless!
Losing a level nine space soul guide, I didn’t even understand the extent of that damn Jiang Shuo’s strength! !
Zhong Liwu scolded his dead apprentice.
Seven thousand five hundred words... today is not short at all! I'm so tired
(End of this chapter)