Huo Yuhao nodded and said: "We must not lose the last game. Only I can save it."
Hearing this, everyone nodded, Huo Yuhao was right.
He is the strongest, the strongest among everyone present.
So it is best for him to play.
No one had any objections. Huo Yuhao nodded and then walked towards the ring with serious eyes.
Snow Demon Sect's waiting area.
The corners of Han Yu's mouth raised slightly, and Huo Yuhao finally couldn't hold it any longer. ,
Also, if we continue to lose, there will be no need to play the game again.
“Both parties have the same name!”
The referee saw Huo Yuhao taking his position and said.
"Holy Spirit Sect, Huo Yuhao!"
"Snow Demon Sect, Long Aotian!"
After saying that, Long Aotian looked at Huo Yuhao, who was wearing a black robe, with some serious eyes.
He had a bad feeling. The young man opposite seemed very powerful, much more powerful than him.
"It's impossible. Except for the young sect master, there should be no one with a higher cultivation level than me, but this person's aura is much stronger than mine."
There were unspeakable doubts in his heart, but Long Aotian didn't ask. He just nodded to Huo Yuhao and then walked towards the edge of the competition stage.
No matter what, he will definitely give his best in this game.
Huo Yuhao also nodded slightly, then turned around, and at the moment he was about to leave, he glanced at Han Yu in the waiting area.
He knew that although he could defeat Long Aotian, the real power of the Snow Demon Sect was Han Yu.
In any case, they met the Snow Demon Sect, which means that their ranking ends here.
However, he doesn't really care about this ranking, he just wants to hone his combat experience.
Both sides stood still, and after the referee gave the order, both sides began to release their martial spirits.
On Huo Yuhao's side, he took a deep breath, and then, eight soul rings scrambled under his feet.
One white, two purple, five black, a total of eight soul rings.
Contra!
The entire audience couldn't help but gasp when they saw it.
What did they see? A Contra-level powerhouse appeared for the first time in this competition.
What does this mean?
Being less than twenty years old, he actually practiced Contra. What a powerful talent this is.
On the rostrum, Xu Tianran's eyes flashed with deep fear. Although the evil soul masters were with him, their strength improved too quickly.
It may affect his dominance in the future.
This is a double-edged sword. If you use it well, there will be no disadvantages. If you use it poorly, you will be hurt.
"National Master, this is your trump card, right? Contra, who is less than twenty years old, I am looking forward to this game more and more."
The Imperial Master next to him showed a smile and said calmly: "What His Highness said is that this is our Holy Son. His talent is naturally extremely powerful. If nothing happens, he will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future." ’
“Even Super Douluo!”
At the end, he added that he was obviously very satisfied with Huo Yuhao's current cultivation level.
"The congratulations are so great!"
Although Xu Tianran was smiling, Jing Hongchen could feel the coldness underneath his smile.
“Hmph, they are the same as each other.”
Jing Hongchen thought with disdain.
No matter how awesome your people are, how awesome is Han Yu?
While everyone was shocked by Huo Yuhao's soul ring configuration, Long Aotian on the competition stage was also very shocked.
He didn’t expect that the opponent turned out to be a Contra.
No wonder he felt that the opponent’s momentum was very strong.
“It seems that I am going to lose this game. Yes, but I am not a soft persimmon.”
Long Aotian secretly made up his mind. As a descendant of the Noumenon Sect, although he is now as powerful as a Soul Saint, he is not something that ordinary Soul Saints can defeat.
If you use the original martial soul to awaken for the second time. , maybe he can really fight Huo Yuhao.
Long Aotian took a deep breath, spread his legs slightly, planted a steady stance, lowered his center of gravity, and made fists with both hands at the same time. His joints made a crackling sound, like fried beans. His eyes were tight He stared at Huo Yuhao closely, not daring to relax at all, because he knew that in this game, he had no way out, he could only win, not lose.
Huo Yuhao's power has exceeded his imagination, and even made him feel a little desperate, but he will not give up. He is the descendant of the Noumenon Sect and the proud man of heaven. He has his own pride and Dignity, even if he loses, he must lose vigorously. He wants everyone to know that he, Long Aotian, is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others. He also wants to let Huo Yuhao know that it is not that easy to win against him.
Thinking of this, Long Aotian's eyes condensed, and a powerful fighting spirit burst out from his body. A faint golden light appeared around his body, making him look like He is as powerful and domineering as a god of war.
He knew that if he wanted to defeat Huo Yuhao, he must go all out without any reservations. He must display the unique skills of the Noumenon Sect, awaken the Noumenon Martial Spirit for the second time, and increase his strength to the extreme. Only in this way can he have Maybe he could compete with Huo Yuhao or even defeat him.
"Evil Eyes Purple Tiger Transformation!" Huo Yuhao's voice sounded like thunder, and with a low roar, the void behind him distorted, and the shadow of a huge purple tiger slowly emerged.
The phantom was lifelike, with distinct purple hair, and the electric light flowing on it could be vaguely seen. A pair of blood-red tiger eyes revealed cold murderous intent, which made people shudder. This is Huo Yuhao’s martial spirit, the purple tiger with evil eyes!
The product of the fusion of two powerful martial souls, Spirit Eyes and Evil Eyes White Tiger, Evil Eyes Purple Tiger's combat power far exceeds ordinary martial spirits, and Huo Yuhao's mental power far exceeds that of the same level of soul masters, making His evil-eyed purple tiger is even more powerful. With the release of the martial spirit, Huo Yuhao's body also began to undergo drastic changes.
A layer of fine purple hair quickly grew on his originally fair skin. The hair stood upright like steel needles and exuded a faint luster.
Soon the hairs covered his body, making him look like a real purple tiger. At the same time, his hands also changed, and his fingers became extremely sharp, turning into sharp tiger claws, shining with a cold light.
Under the sunlight, these purple tiger claws reflect a heart-stopping light, as if it can tear everything apart.
And his eyes have become deeper, and his purple pupils look like a hungry tiger. If you give him a chance, he will pounce on you and eat you in one bite.
On Long Aotian's side, seven soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and four black, rose up at his feet. The strong fluctuations in soul power made the surrounding air scorching.
The first soul ring shone brightly, and Long Aotian's body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. His already tall figure grew taller again, and veins protruded under his skin like a horned dragon. His whole body seemed to turn into an iron tower.
The second soul ring lit up immediately, golden light burst out from his body, and his skin was gradually dyed with a dazzling golden color, as if coated with a layer of golden armor, full of visual impact force.
The light of the third soul ring was slightly dim, but it made Long Aotian's swollen muscles become tighter, full of explosive power, like a glaring King Kong.
The distance of two hundred meters passed in an instant. Long Aotian had already rushed in front of Huo Yuhao. His feet suddenly hit the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked and collapsed. With the help of this recoil, he jumped high into the air. , the whole person soared into the sky, like a cannonball soaring into the sky.
In the air, Long Aotian clenched his fists with both hands and swung down suddenly. A layer of golden soul power flames instantly enveloped his arms. His hands began to deform, and the finger bones stretched and lengthened. It was made of two extremely sharp huge ax blades, flashing with a cold light.
The muscles of Long Aotian's arms flexed, and with an indomitable and violent momentum, he slashed towards Huo Yuhao below. The fierce wind cut the air like a blade, making a sharp whistling sound, and the violent sonic boom resounded throughout the battlefield, causing eardrum pain.
The golden ax blade tore through the air, dragging a long golden tail flame, as if it was about to split the space into two, and with unparalleled terrifying power, it struck hard at Huo Yuhao's head. Cut down.
If this blow were to be carried out, even if Huo Yuhao was a powerful Contra, his head would be somewhere else and he would die on the spot.
However, Huo Yuhao faced this overwhelming blow, but he did not panic at all. He would not sit still and wait for death. His tiger claws suddenly made a sky-supporting move, and crossed his claws. It seemed that It was intended to be a hard block.
Boom!
A deafening roar exploded on the competition stage, like thunder on the ground, arousing a gust of wind, blowing everyone's clothes and making a loud noise.
The first head-on collision between Huo Yuhao and Long Aotian was so intense!
I saw Long Aotian holding the huge battle ax in both hands. The blade of the battle ax was tightly clamped by Huo Yuhao's tiger claws. Dazzling sparks burst out between the two, like blooming in the sky. The fireworks lit up the entire competition stage.
Huo Yuhao's body sank slightly and his legs were bent, as if rooted on the ground, resisting the huge force of Long Aotian's attack from above.
The muscles on his body were tense and the veins stood out, as if they were about to break at any time. A trace of surprise flashed in Long Aotian's eyes. He didn't expect Huo Yuhao to be able to take his attack so easily.
He roared angrily, his soul power surged throughout his body, and the light on his battle ax became even more dazzling, trying to suppress Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao was not to be outdone. The golden light on his body shone brightly, and the power on the tiger's claws became even stronger. He clamped tightly on the battle ax, preventing it from moving forward at all.
Two powerful forces collided in the air, stirring up circles of air waves visible to the naked eye, spreading around like a tsunami.
Under the impact of this force, the ground of the competition stage began to tremble violently. Cracks spread like spider webs, gravel splashed, and dust flew. The entire competition stage seemed to be shaken by this force. The strength of the force is general tearing.
The terrifying energy fluctuations centered on the two people, forming a huge tornado storm that swept across the entire competition stage. The wind roared, flying sand and rocks swallowed everything around.
The spectators around the competition stage were shocked by this momentum and backed away for fear of being involved.
Under the raging storm, the floor of the competition stage cracked piece by piece and turned into gravel, which was then crushed into powder and disappeared into the air. The entire competition stage seemed to have turned into a doomsday battlefield, filled with the aura of destruction.
Everyone looked at this scene with their mouths open, stunned by this sudden change. They did not expect that the first confrontation between the two could cause such terrifying destructive power.
“So strong!”
“Is this a battle between top soul masters?”
"It's terrible!"
There was a cry of exclamation in the audience, and everyone's faces were full of shock and disbelief.
Their eyes were fixed on the two people on the competition stage, and their hearts were full of expectations, looking forward to the next more exciting duel.
“You are very strong.”
Huo Yuhao raised his head, stared at Long Aotian with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice.
He could feel that Long Aotian's strength was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Soul Saints.
When the ax came down, it took him 80% of his strength to catch it.
Although Long Aotian has the advantage from top to bottom, this is enough to illustrate Long Aotian's strength.
When Long Aotian heard Huo Yuhao's words, he looked up to the sky and let out a roar. The sound was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the entire competition stage:
"Of course I am very strong. If you are at the same level as me, , you are not as good as me!”
In terms of language, Long Aotian did not show any weakness and immediately launched a counterattack.
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao sneered at the corner of his mouth and said:
"Maybe," the corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth curled up with a confident arc, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, "But now I , it’s Contra, it’s just better than you!”
His tone was firm and powerful, and every word struck Long Aotian’s heart like a heavy hammer, “What you said is totally unacceptable! It’s not true, is it?”
Before Huo Yuhao finished speaking, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his body shot out like an arrow. The muscles in his right arm were tense, and the powerful soul power surged out, instantly wrapping the tiger's claws, exuding a faint cold light.
When Long Aotian saw this, his pupils shrank slightly and he didn't dare to neglect. He held the giant ax tightly with both hands and placed it across his chest. There was a loud "boom" sound, and Huo Yuhao's tiger claws struck the giant ax fiercely.
The terrifying force surged in like an overwhelming force. Long Aotian only felt numbness in his arms, severe pain in his mouth, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
“That’s it?” Huo Yuhao stood firmly on the spot, looking at Long Aotian who was knocked away by him, and mocked with disdain.
Long Aotian forcibly stabilized his figure in mid-air, and fell to the ground in a panic, his face ashen.
"It was just a tentative attack just now, it doesn't mean anything." Long Aotian took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
"Now, I'm going to use my true strength." Long Aotian raised his head, his eyes became sharp, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from him.
"Let you see how I, the Soul Saint, can defeat you, a Contra."
"Drink, the second awakening of the main body's martial soul, fire!" Long Aotian He roared to the sky, his bones crackled, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, sweeping across the entire competition stage like a volcano erupting. (End of this chapter)