Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 138 As expected of the young master of my body sect

On Shrek Academy's side, Huo Dongjun was still the first to appear.

Yu Mengdi is one of the three soul kings of Zhengtian Academy. Her martial soul is very powerful, a rather ancient martial soul, and has a certain ability to evolve.

Both in terms of potential and power, it can be evaluated as a super martial spirit.

As soon as her martial spirit was released, almost everyone present was shocked.

A pair of pure white wings spread out slowly with a strong red-golden light, full of divine light, making one feel like wanting to worship.

Some weak-minded people off the field had trembling knees, with a faint urge to kneel down.

It seems that as long as you kneel down, you can get salvation and hope.

She stood at the edge of the ring, with a flash of golden light in her hands. Each of them had a red gold sword, two yellow, two purple, and one black. The best combination of soul rings appeared on her body.

The angel martial soul can gradually evolve as the cultivation level increases, and finally reaches the seraphic martial soul.

Yu Mengdi knew how strong his opponent was, so he immediately used his full strength.

The first and fifth soul rings on her body lit up at the same time. She held the two sacred swords in both hands and launched the Holy Light Cross Slash!
The natural advantage of the angel martial soul is that it can easily superimpose the first soul skill and any other soul skill with each other.

The red-gold sacred flame was attached to the blade, and a sword glow about three feet long was spewed out. The two blades interlaced, and the cross cut was ejected out of thin air.

Huo Dongjun was not in a hurry, his figure flickered, as if he was strolling in a courtyard, he easily avoided the cross cut.

The red gold phantom flickered behind him, as if blinding the eyes of an angel.

Quietly and invisibly, the Qi machine traction target was changed. Although the opponent's long-range offensive was powerful, the control was obviously average.

Yu Mengdi's expression changed, because she was shocked to find that the boy's figure had disappeared again.

There was a sonic boom in her ears, and Yu Mengdi subconsciously activated his second and third soul skills. Her agile body glowed with golden light, and her white wings instantly closed to protect her.

At the same time, fly higher.

Soul skill stacking is an advanced skill of the soul master.

Huo Dongjun's figure appeared in the sky, and he swung his fist lightly, and the terrifying sonic boom sounded in the sky again.

The strong visual contrast makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Team Zhengtian, Captain Ye Wuqing looked at the field nervously. He felt that Yu Mengdi was still nervous. The opponent's body was in the air, and he couldn't use his strength effectively at all. At most, it was just his strength.

If you want to take the initiative, you should fight hard. Yu Mengdi also has a soul emperor level combined attack skill, which is promising.

Yu Mengdi's reaction could not be described as unpleasant, the perception bonus of the angel martial soul is not comparable to that of ordinary martial souls.

She activated the second soul skill, the third soul skill, the angel's holy light and the angel's blessing to the extreme, trying her best to resist the young man's fist.

The next moment, a red gold shadow appeared behind the young man. His big red gold hand flew across the air, grabbing the angel's wings and preparing to drag Yu Mengdi down.

Huo Dongjun landed on the ground and stood firmly on his feet.

And Yu Mengdi followed the force of the red gold hand and fell towards the ground. The soul power in her body was in chaos, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

The angel Wuhun has both offense and defense, how could it be broken so easily.

His soul power was higher than his, and he had continuously stacked two defensive soul skills, but his opponent didn't even use a single soul skill, just a seemingly simple punch.

Yu Mengdi was heartbroken, but Huo Dongjun was not very happy.

As ordinary people think, if your feet are not on the ground, it is difficult to borrow strength, and you can only explode the strength of your body.

If only that was the case.

However, Huo Dongjun was undoubtedly a little constrained when faced with the rules of the Soul Fighting Competition, which stipulated that no one could be killed. Once he used the Opening Baji, his opponent would most likely die suddenly on the spot.

So he chose to drag the birdman down first.

Ye Wuqing sighed, knowing that this game has been lost, and the opponent is a monster.

After Huo Dongjun obtained the Ice Emperor's torso bone more than a month ago, his physical fitness has been greatly enhanced. This direct enhancement of combat power is far beyond Tianmeng's comparison.

Fighting them is like an adult playing with a baby.

Huo Dongjun paused slightly to give his opponent a chance to surrender. The next moment, the red gold handprint pulled the angel's wings and slammed Yu Mengdi, who was out of balance, to the ground.

The referee looked at the unconscious girl, his face twitching again.

Ye Wuqing was in a very complicated mood. He knew that his teammates hadn't put forth their full strength. He still had combo skills and soul bones, but that's how the game is. You may not be able to come up with the best countermeasures.

In the second round, Zhengtian team sent a soul sect.

He plays a strategy of attrition.

Well, it's all consumed.

Ye Wuqing looked at the No.2 teammate who passed out in a coma, with a wonderful expression on his face. From the moment the referee announced the start of the game to the end, was there half a minute?
The opponent's hand went up and down without even three seconds.

"Tang Xiaoyao, you go."

Ye Wuqing ruthlessly instructed that as the captain, he must be the finale. This is not because of the so-called pride, but the heaviest pressure.

There is no chance of rest in the knockout round of the group arena, and all seven games are consecutive.

Tang Xiaoyao entered the field with a solemn expression. He knew that his strength was not as good as Yu Mengdi's, and his martial arts had no advantage, but the pride from the ancient sect forced him to step onto the competition stage.

His martial soul is Blood Moon Wolf Venerable, half-beast werewolf martial soul, which is also quite rare.

Strong attack and agility coexist, and strength, speed, reaction, and defense are all quite outstanding.

While charging, he roared to cheer himself up, put strength on his feet, and rushed forward at lightning speed, his blood-red hair growing crazily.

The lips stick out, the fangs are exposed, the legs are extremely thick, and the hands turn into sharp claws.

For a beast spirit, the greater the physical change, the stronger the natural amplification ability. However, as an extreme melee spirit master, he does not have the long-range spirit skills that Dai Yueheng masters.

It's completely head-to-head.

So this battle is particularly difficult for Tang Xiaoyao, because the previous battles have shown the extreme terror of the opponent's close combat.

The soul rings on his body lit up one after another, the auras amplified one after another, and the ferocious muscles on his body rolled across.

The ribs and ribs inside the body are exposed.

Tang Xiaoyao waved his wolf claws, like a demon wolf choosing people to devour, with fierce momentum and arrogance. This was his strongest soul skill.

"bang"

One hit.

The audience and students present were a little dazed, watching Tang Xiaoyao's rapidly retreating figure, and finally the young man lay motionless on the ground.

This game was too easy for Huo Dongjun, it was a head-on confrontation.

The referee walked over quickly, and after confirming that Zhengtian's team members were not dead, he let out a sigh of relief. It's just a game, so why risk your life?

The people were excited and chanted Shrek's name.

Lang Ya and Yu Tao couldn't help but nodded their heads, and thought to themselves, they deserve to be the young masters of my body sect, but they are unreasonable!

(End of this chapter)