My martial spirit in Peerless Tang Sect is the Lord Buddha?

Chapter 338: Double Dragon Showdown, Golden Dragon vs. Bone Dragon
Today's Spirit Transferring Pagoda is no longer as anonymous as it was at the beginning of the competition.

The other participating teams have also learned about the strength of this team.

The powerful Emperor Xinyu, who has demonstrated the Golden Dragon Spirit, is the primary research target of many teams for the Spirit Transferring Tower.

Therefore, Geely also has some understanding of Emperor Xinyu's ability. Although he was an evil soul master who was good at close combat, he did not dare to confront Emperor Xinyu head-on, so he directly released the poisonous mist at the first moment of the fight.

Purple-black poisonous mist spread rapidly in the air.

Witnessing this scene, Geely raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.

He is very confident in his poison, because he once poisoned a soul emperor to death with this poison alone.

Now even if the Poison Immortal Emperor Xinyu is sure to greatly reduce his strength, it is still auspicious.

The poisonous gas covered Emperor Xinyu, and at the same time, Geely's attacks followed one after another.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and then the tongue that seemed to be able to extend indefinitely was like a spear, stabbing into the poisonous mist.

When Lin Yan was thinking this, the competition on the stage also started immediately.

She also didn't have the slightest fondness for these evil evil soul masters. If there was a chance to get rid of the other party, she would not hesitate at all.

She stood in the field like a majestic Valkyrie, her whole body covered in bright golden light, holding something in her raised palm, which was Geely's tongue.

Ji Li was carried away, and the second member of the Holy Spirit Sect came on stage.

Judging from the entire process of Emperor Xinyu's defeat of Ji Li, she is almost invincible in the realm of the Soul Emperor.

Hearing this result, deafening cheers suddenly came from the surrounding auditorium.

As a disciple of Zhong Liwu, Yanfeng's cultivation level has reached the level of Soul Saint.

As Geely's most powerful offensive weapon, it was completely restrained by Di Xinyu with just the power of a single palm.

An evil spirit beast that absorbs the brains of living creatures to make itself stronger.

People from the Holy Spirit Sect are not fools either.

Unexpectedly, when Geely's attack failed, the Holy Spirit Sect directly sent the only Soul Saint in the team to the field.

"Holy Spirit Sect, Yanfeng!" The handsome young man followed and announced his name.

In the waiting area of ​​the Spirit Pagoda, after the handsome young man reported his name, Lin Yan's eyes immediately fell on him.

"Springing Spirit Pagoda, Emperor Xinyu." Emperor Xinyu said lightly.

Yanfeng?
The direct disciple of Holy Spirit Sect leader Zhong Liwu, Bone Dragon Soul Saint?

Compared with the ugly and evil-looking Geely who came on stage before. This person's appearance is much more normal, and he even looks a bit handsome. If his temperament were not a little gloomy, he could even be described as personable.

At this moment, Geely's eyes widened in disbelief.

Golden light burst out, and with the majestic dragon roar, Geely was directly punched away.

Among the seven official members of the Holy Spirit Sect, none have a cultivation level lower than that of the Soul Emperor.

Listening to these cheers, Zhong Liwu's face obviously didn't look good at the VIP table.

His martial spirit is a brain-eating beast.

Ji Li was forcefully pulled to the front of Di Xinyu, and what greeted him was a fist that shone with golden light.

"Both parties have the same name!" the referee said.

The two can be said to be the two strongest dragon soul masters in this competition. From this point of view, this competition is quite interesting.

Seeing that his punch did not kill Ji Li, Emperor Xinyu couldn't help but raise his beautiful eyebrows.

Once the tongue cannot gain the advantage but is restricted by others, he will be at a disadvantage.

"boom--"

However, just when Geely thought his battle plan was perfect, his expression suddenly changed at this moment.

The tongue is Geely's strongest offensive weapon, but it is also his most vulnerable part.

The bright and dazzling golden light pierced through the poisonous mist like countless sharp swords, and the vast dragon power that swept in like a tide made Geely feel an uncontrollable strong sense of fear in his heart.

After both sides released their martial spirits at the same time, before taking action, the two astonishing dragons were the first to collide fiercely on the competition stage.

The power of the golden dragon is so terrifying. Even though the defensive power given to the soul master by the brain-eating beast's spirit is not weak, the power contained in this punch caused Ji Li to be directly injured seriously.

And just when Geely felt incredible in his heart, he immediately felt a terrifying force coming from his caught tongue, causing his body to fly forward uncontrollably.

Ji Li is also a rare genius among their Holy Spirit Cult generation, but he is so vulnerable to Emperor Xinyu!
"The Golden Dragon Spirit is really as powerful as the legend says."

From Di Xinyu's current state, how could he not see that the former was not affected by his poison at all.

Just when Di Xinyu was about to step forward to add another blow, the referee stopped Di Xinyu in time and announced that she had won the game.

The tongue is the brain-eating beast's most powerful weapon. No matter what kind of hard skull it is, it will be pierced like tofu.

"But you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't show up at this time! Now that I know about it, I won't let this danger of yours continue to grow." No one saw that the armrest under Zhong Liwu's palm, Suddenly it turned into a cloud of dust and dispersed.

Emperor Xinyu has an absolute advantage in martial arts.

Emperor Xinyu appeared in front of everyone again.

But to say who really has the strength to deal with Emperor Xinyu, it must be Yan Feng, the Bone Dragon Soul Sage.

The high and resonant dragon roar is full of endless majesty, extremely domineering, and aloof, as if it despises everything in the world.

The low and hoarse dragon roar was filled with a cold and evil aura. When it reached the ears, the listener could not help but feel a chill rushing from the bottom of his heart straight to his forehead.

Yan Feng's expression changed slightly.

As a Soul Saint, he originally thought that even if he couldn't defeat Emperor Xinyu in a breathtaking competition, it wouldn't be difficult to suppress her slightly.

Unexpectedly, the result was exactly the opposite. It was him who was slightly suppressed. From this point, it can be seen that the opponent's martial spirit is indeed much stronger than his. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to overpower him in terms of breath.

Although this discovery shocked Yan Feng's heart, it did not cause Yan Feng to be in chaos. As a direct disciple of Zhong Liwu and a member of the Evil Soul Master Sect, his heart was colder and calmer than ordinary people.

Without any hesitation, among his seven soul rings, the seventh soul ring representing the true form of the martial soul lit up immediately.

A soul saint faced the soul emperor, but he took the lead in displaying his martial soul's true form, which shows how much pressure the emperor's heart words put on him.

A faint blue light erupted in the field, and a huge figure seemed to emerge from another world.

This is a huge bone dragon, more than fifteen meters long, with a wingspan of more than ten meters. Its huge body is entirely composed of pale white bones. The surface is covered with a layer of faint blue light, exuding a thick evil aura of ice.

"Bone dragon——"

Someone screamed in surprise, followed by an uproar in the whole place.

In order to keep it confidential, this is also Yanfeng's first appearance in this competition.

That's why everyone was so shocked and incredulous when they saw that he was not only a Soul Saint, but also a powerful and evil spirit like Bone Dragon.

Lin Yan also looked at the true form of the bone dragon that Yanfeng had transformed into.

Bone dragons are indeed king-level existences among undead creatures.

However, due to limitations in cultivation, Yan Feng's bone dragons are still very weak. In comparison, they are not even as good as some young bone dragons. It couldn't even catch Lin Yan's eyes.

You know, with Lin Yan's current level, it is not difficult to summon an adult bone dragon. It is not that there are no adult bone dragons in the demiplane of the undead given to him by Electrolux.

After displaying the martial soul's true form, Yanfeng's confidence was obviously significantly enhanced. It flapped its wings and swooped down towards Di Xinyu from a high position.

The second soul ring flashed, and the skeletal dragon head suddenly opened its mouth and blew out a thick breath.

It is the second soul skill of its Bone Dragon Martial Spirit, Dragon Breath.

Although it is only a century-old soul skill, it can be used in conjunction with the Bone Dragon's real body, and its power is also very amazing.

A beam of light filled with ice evil energy fell from the sky. Emperor Xinyu took a deep breath and activated the first two soul skills immediately.

The first soul skill, golden dragon body.

The second soul skill is the power of dragon.

The two major amplifying soul skills were activated at the same time, and the golden light on Emperor Xinyu's body seemed to be boiling, twisting and condensing like a ball of golden flame.

The third soul ring lit up, and Di Xinyu waved his hand and struck out with a dragon-shaped punch.

It is the Golden Dragon Fist.

Ba Lie's fist light collided with Yan Feng's dragon vomiting blood, causing an energy storm that even slightly distorted the soul guide light curtain surrounding the competition stage.

Upon seeing this, the soul master who maintained the operation of the light curtain also immediately increased his soul power output to maintain the stability of the light curtain.

Many spectators were in an uproar when they saw this.

This is definitely the first time in this competition that a confrontation can cause such a big stir, and it is worthy of being a semi-final.

In mid-air, as time passed, the power contained in the golden dragon fist and the dragon's breath disappeared in the mutual consumption.

A huge bone dragon's claw fell from the sky and slapped Emperor Xinyu hard.

Di Xinyu clenched her hands, a sharp look flashed in her eyes, and the next moment, a golden spear appeared in her hands.

After summoning the golden dragon spear, Emperor Xinyu immediately stabbed the bone dragon's claw with the spear.

A sharp sound sounded.

During the burst of fire, Emperor Xinyu was pushed back several steps by the huge power of the bone dragon's true body. But the golden dragon spear also successfully penetrated the huge palm of the bone dragon.

"What kind of weapon is this? It can actually hurt my martial spirit avatar!" Yan Feng was shocked. At the same time, he felt that part of the martial spirit avatar's power disappeared strangely from the part stabbed by the golden dragon spear.

What gave him some peace of mind was that Emperor Xinyu failed to block the power of his martial soul's true form and was successfully repulsed.

Next, the two sides began rounds of violent close combat.

Yanfeng relied on the power of Wuhun's true form to launch violent attacks.

Emperor Xinyu also showed great ease in facing Yanfeng's attack, constantly switching between dodges and counterattacks, and overall he was calm and calm.

As far as a Soul Emperor is concerned, such a performance in the face of a Soul Saint is enough to amaze many spectators in the audience.

At the same time, it also made Zhong Liwu's murderous intention towards her a little more intense.

"There's something wrong with the weapon in her hand!"

The bone dragon spread its wings and soared into the air, the ice-blue flames in its eye sockets kept beating, staring at the golden dragon gun in Di Xinyu's hand.

As his own power continued to be devoured during the contact, Yanfeng finally determined that it was the dragon spear in the opponent's hand that was devouring his own power.

As soon as he thought about this, Yan Feng's eyes suddenly showed strong greed.

The power of devouring is also the top power among evil soul masters.

If he could get the devouring power from the Golden Dragon Spear, it would definitely take his strength to a higher level.

"Burial of Bones!"

Yanfeng let out a hoarse dragon roar, and as the fourth soul ring lit up, there was a dense sound of collisions all around, like the sound of countless white bones colliding together.

Dense white bone light and shadow appeared around Di Xinyu's body, seeming to outline a strange and gloomy formation.

The next moment, a strong pressure came from all directions toward the center.

In the center of the bone burial place is the emperor's heart language.

At the same time, waves of cold and evil resentment were like spiritual attacks, attacking Emperor Xinyu mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)