Chapter 316 Hey, hey!


On the competition stage, Geely's body was shaking violently, swaying around like he was drunk. Finally, his legs weakened and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Immediately afterwards, my whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the scales on my body peeled off one by one. I made a sound of "咴儿咴儿" in my mouth, but I couldn't even say a word. come out.

Threads of golden light began to overflow from his body.

Gradually, these golden lights gradually condensed into strands.

Pushes of golden light scattered.

The fishy smell on his body gradually faded away, replaced by a fresh smell that had just been exposed to the sun.

“Bang——”

Geely’s body seemed to be suddenly torn apart by an invisible big hand, bursting from the inside out and turning into countless tiny fragments.

What is creepy is that these fragments are not bloody, but emit a strange gray-black light, like embers after being burned by a fire.

The fragments flew in the air, spinning, and finally gradually dissipated in the golden light, as if they had never existed.

The entire audience was stunned, and there was silence, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's face was full of shock and disbelief. They looked at everything happening on the competition stage with their mouths open, as if time had stopped.

This sudden change was so shocking that it was hard for them to breathe and think.

"What kind of soul skill is this?" Someone murmured to himself, his voice full of fear and doubt.

“It’s so terrifying to be able to kill a soul emperor-level expert in an instant!”

“Yes, this kind of power is unheard of and unseen!”


There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but no one could give an answer because they had never seen such a weird and powerful soul skill.

This battle was full of suspense from the beginning. Geely’s weird and unpredictable abilities, especially the tongue that can extend infinitely, as well as his own strong resistance, made Yuan Gungun fall into Fight hard.

However, just when everyone thought Yuan Gungun was about to lose, the battle situation changed dramatically.

Ji Li, this powerful evil soul master, disappeared into ashes in an instant without leaving any trace.

In the rest area, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect team, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, suddenly stood up, his face terrifyingly gloomy. He stared sharply at Yuan Gungun on the competition stage, his lips twitching slightly, not knowing what he was talking about.

In the waiting area, Tang Ya, the captain of the Holy Spirit Sect team, saw this and immediately turned to look at Zhang Peng and nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Yuan Gungun stood on the competition stage, turning a deaf ear to everything around him. He was still concentrating on absorbing the soul power in the bottle and preparing for the next battle, as if the earth-shattering scene just now had nothing to do with him.

On the Holy Spirit Sect side, at Tang Ya’s signal, a tall and thin team member stepped onto the competition stage.

This man is more than two meters tall, but he is as skinny as a bamboo pole. He was wearing a large black robe, but it still couldn't hide his thin body. From a distance, he looked like a moving clothes hanger.

His movements were stiff and slow, walking towards the center of the competition stage step by step. With every step he took, his knees seemed to be rusty, making a "creep" sound.

"Both parties are transparent." The referee's voice sounded.

“Snow Demon Sect, Yuan Gungun.” Yuan Gungun said lazily.

"Holy Spirit Sect, Wang Xiaolei." Wang Xiaolei's voice was hoarse and cold, as if coming from the depths of hell, making people shudder.

Seeing Wang Xiaolei take the stage, in the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy, a strange color flashed in Han Yu's eyes. She turned her head slightly and whispered a few words to Yuan Gungun beside her.

Yuan Gungun raised his eyelids lightly and looked away from the mouth of the bottle. Those dark eyes seemed to contain an infinite abyss, deep and mysterious. He slowly put down the bottle in his hand, his movements as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, without any sloppiness.

"Both sides retreat and prepare for the game."

Bupo Douluo's voice echoed over the competition stage like a bell, attracting everyone's attention.

Yuan Gungun walked towards the other side of the competition stage step by step with a steady pace.

His pace is not fast, but full of power. Every step seems to step on everyone's heart, making people hold their breath for fear of disturbing him.

At the same time, Wang Xiaolei from the Holy Spirit Sect also started to move.

His movements were stiff and slow, as if he were an old man, and every step seemed extremely heavy.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his whole person exuded a gloomy aura, like a candle in the wind that might be extinguished at any time.

In the audience, the noisy voices gradually subsided, and everyone was watching the two people on the stage, waiting for the game to start.

Winning or losing a game doesn't mean anything. Although Yuan Gungun showed amazing strength in the last game, he still has too little game experience after all.

Many people are speculating on how far this talented young man from the Snow Demon Sect can go in this semi-final.

Before this game started, almost no one was optimistic about the Snow Demon Sect.

In most people's minds, evil soul masters are synonymous with evil, terror, and bloodshed, and they are street rats that everyone shouts to beat.

They couldn't understand why the Snow Demon Sect appeared in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition, and they were able to pass all the way and reach the semi-finals.

In their view, Snow Demon Sect is just a small sect.

Furthermore, there is an insurmountable gap between evil soul masters and ordinary soul masters. With equal cultivation, it is impossible for ordinary soul masters to defeat evil soul masters.

However, the appearance of Yuan Gungun completely subverted their understanding.

With a clean victory, he proved to everyone that the evil soul master was not invincible.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ji Li of the Holy Spirit Sect underestimated his opponent in the last game and was killed by Yuan Gungun before he even had time to use his strongest soul skill.

But this cannot conceal Yuan Gungun's strength. The Snow Demon Sect's ability to defeat their opponents in individual knockout matches and team matches is enough to prove their strength.

At this moment, the soul shield on the competition stage has been raised again. Bupo Douluo stood in the center of the competition stage, looking deeply at Yuan Gungun who had walked to the edge of the competition stage.

This young man from the Snow Demon Sect always had a faint smile on his face. He seemed calm and unhurried, but it was impossible to see through his heart.

As a referee, Bupo Douluo has officiated countless games and met countless talented soul masters, but this was the first time he encountered someone as mysterious as Yuan Gungun.

Unconsciously, the originally mysterious Holy Spirit Sect no longer seems to be the only focus. The Snow Demon Sect, which he has enforced for many games, has also been shrouded in mystery. , elusive.

These members of the Snow Demon Sect are actually hiding so deeply. In the last game, against the strong players from other teams, they actually didn't show their full strength.

It wasn't until this moment that Yuan Gungun showed off his powerful fifth soul skill.

Although Zheng Zhan is a ninth-level soul master, his ability in martial arts is far from being comparable to that of a real titled Douluo. But once your cultivation reaches that level, your eyesight will naturally be much higher than that of ordinary people.

Why did Yuan Gungun's four palms just now achieve such terrifying destructive power, and they were from the inside out.

That is not just his own power, it should also be Geely's own power.

In other words, his previous attack even caused the soul power in Geely's body to be affected, and finally caused such a self-destruction.

This can no longer be simply described by the word soul skill.

A true powerful soul master can actually reach such a level of combat skills!

"The game begins." Although thoughts are constantly running through his mind, it does not affect Zheng Zhan's enforcement of the game.

As referee Zheng Zhan announced the start of the game, Yuan Gun rolled, his strong body like a cheetah ready to go, rushing towards his opponent Wang Xiaolei.

This time, his speed was faster than the last time, and his momentum was even more amazing, because he had only one goal in mind: forcing Wang Xiaolei, who was good at long-range attacks, to engage in close combat.

Han Yu's reminder still rang in his ears, and Yuan Gungun's every step was full of strength, as if he was about to crush the hard steel plate floor.

He swung his arms slightly, adjusting the rhythm of his sprint. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, locking his opponent's figure tightly.

He knows that this is a battle of speed and strength, and he must seize the opportunity to gain an advantage.

On the other side of the field, Wang Xiaolei still maintained a still posture. His thin figure looked even thinner against Yuan Gungun, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Faced with Yuan Gungun's menacing charge, Wang Xiaolei did not panic at all. He slowly raised his right hand and pointed his slender index finger in the direction of Yuan Gungun. At the same time, six soul rings rose from his feet. Two yellows, two purples, and two blacks emit heart-stopping energy fluctuations.

As the first soul ring shone, a skeletal claw protruded from Wang Xiaolei's sleeve and pointed directly at Yuan Gungun.

The next moment, a horrifying scene appeared. The hard steel plate ground seemed to have turned into a quagmire. Countless white bone claws broke out of the ground. They waved their sharp bone blades and rolled towards Yuan Gungun. Grabbing them, two of them were very fast and accurately grabbed Yuan Gungun's feet that were exerting force.

The other bone claws were also grabbing at his legs.

Although it was daytime, the sky seemed to be covered by a huge gray curtain, and there was a suffocating sense of depression in the air.

Suddenly, countless pale bone claws poked out from under Wang Xiaolei's cloak, like claws from the abyss, grabbing everyone's attention, and the audience suddenly burst into horrified shouts.

The bone claws were as white as jade, glowing with a heart-stopping cold light, and the sharp bone spurs flashed with cold light, as if they could tear the air apart in the next second.

The five finger bones dance like a spiritual snake, bringing up gusts of dark wind, making people shudder.

At the same time, the five soul rings on Wang Xiaolei also began to flash. The second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth soul rings flashed alternately, red, black, black, black, Black, five haloes of different colors move as if they are alive, emitting a strange light.

The light was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if it was breathing, but also seemed to be accumulating some terrible power, which was unpredictable. Every soul ring seems to contain huge energy, and every flash affects everyone's hearts.

What kind of soul skill is Wang Xiaolei going to use?

No one knows, but everyone can feel that a powerful force is brewing and is about to explode.

At this moment, Yuan Gungun felt his feet tighten, a huge force came, and his forward body suddenly stopped.

It turned out that Wang Xiaolei's bone claws had quietly grabbed his feet, and the strong force prevented him from moving.

Due to inertia, Yuan Gungun's upper body suddenly fell forward, and he was about to fall to the ground.

However, Yuan Gungun's reaction was also extremely fast. He put his hands on the ground and his body bounced back like a spring, instantly resolving his forward momentum.

At the same time, dazzling lightning burst out from his feet, like a violent thunder dragon, instantly blasting the bone claws that bound him into pieces.

This is Yuan Gungun's second soul skill - Thunderbolt.

Yuan Gungun's control of his own soul power has reached the level of proficiency. He can compress the powerful power of thunder on his feet, bursting out with astonishing destructive power.

In the last battle, he relied on this thunderous move to suppress Geely's tongue.

This time, he also concentrated all his strength on his feet. With just a few crisp sounds of "crack", Wang Xiaolei's bone claws were instantly blown into powder.

The fifth soul skill Yuan Gungun had previously used was when Han Yu helped him hunt down a soul beast named Bright Titan.

Yuan Gungun's martial soul is fat, and all powerful soul beasts are suitable for him.

Soul beasts like the Bright Titan are very rare, but they are extremely suitable for Yuan Gungun.

Not only does it bring powerful power to Yuan Gungun, but it also has great defensive power.

Coupled with the power of light, it forms a powerful ability to destroy evil.

It has a considerable restraining effect on all evil soul masters.

This is why the mysterious national master's emotions fluctuated violently when he saw Yuan Gungun destroying Ji Li.

However, due to Yuan Gungun’s delay, his opponent’s soul skill had already been completed.

Wang Xiaolei made a false push towards Yuan Gungun, and a strange ice-blue wave suddenly lit up on his bone claws.

Suddenly, a pale white halo appeared at Yuan Gungun's feet.

Yuan Gungun felt a strong cold aura attack him instantly, and the next moment the surrounding area turned into white.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xiaolei shouted in his mouth, "The second soul skill, evil frost!"

A cold breath burst out from his body instantly, and Han Yu Unlike the ultimate ice, this chill is not pure, but instead seems to be wrapped in the wails of countless resentful spirits, which makes people shudder.

The freezing ability used by Wang Xiaolei is not derived from the pure ice attribute, but is condensed from the evil energy extracted from the origin of the resentful spirit.

The extremely cold feeling comes from the concentrated evil and resentment. It is cold and forbidding, as if it will freeze the human soul.

He knew that in order to use this soul skill, he must constantly replenish the resentful spirits, and each resentful spirit represented a lost life. (End of this chapter)

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