The strongest training system

Chapter 106 Soul Control Art
Seeing that Wang Hao stabbed his sword at will to block his attack, Luo Lan felt that his lungs were about to explode.

"Do you think that you can find out the weakness of my martial arts by chance and block my full blow?!"

Wang Hao responded coldly, "Why do you have to be serious about dealing with you?"

Wang Hao's seemingly easy and freehand sword, but he has grasped the accuracy of the sword to the limit. He calculated the attack trajectory of the soul hunting gun, and the Beast King sword pierced the red dot seen by the eyes of the real dragon with incomparable precision.

Looking carefully, it seems that Wang Hao fixed the Beast King Sword in one position, and then the Soul Hunting Gun was attracted and hit the sword.

The mighty energy fluctuations on the Soul Hunting Gun dissipated in no time, leaving no trace of existence.

The expression on Luo Lan's face froze. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Hao with trembling lips. He wanted to ask questions, but he couldn't.

Different from the previous move, Luo Lan knew clearly the weakness of this move "Splitting Huashan". His original intention was to see if Wang Hao blocked his attack, whether it was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, or a real one. Can see through the weakness of his martial arts.

The ending of the matter was far beyond Luo Lan's imagination.

If Wang Hao was a martial artist at the Heavenly Martial Realm, Luo Lan would definitely not doubt it. After all, the Heavenly Martial Realm is an existence that warriors at the Yuan Martial Realm must look up to.

Even if Wang Hao is an Earth martial artist, Luo Lan can reluctantly accept it, but Wang Hao is a Yuan martial artist like him, and most importantly, Wang Hao's realm is two levels lower than his own!
A martial artist in the third level of Yuan Wujing completely saw through all the attacks of the fifth level of Yuan Wujing. If Luo Lan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, then he must think it was a fairy tale!
Luo Lan thought to himself: "No wonder the fourth brother who is good at hiding died in his hands. This kid's insight ability is simply the natural enemy of the fourth brother's stealth ability!"

In these two attempts, Wang Hao has already understood all the abilities of the Eye of the True Dragon, and can use them proficiently.

"It's time to fight back!"

Wang Hao raised his sword, and then stabbed towards Luo Lan's chest. Luo Lan snorted coldly, and blocked it with the end of the soul hunting gun.

The scene in the eyes of the real dragon changed again, and three red spots appeared on Luo Lan's body.

"It's a gap in Luo Lan's defense!"

The three red dots were of different sizes, Wang Hao decisively changed his sword style, and stabbed towards the biggest red dot.

Luo Lan's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly changed the direction of defense, but it was too late.

If the gun is three points long, its power will increase by three points. However, once the distance between the two sides is too close, the weakness of the gun's close defense will be exposed immediately.

Three points are long, three points are strong, three points are short, three points are dangerous!
"puff!"

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into flesh resounded from Luo Lan's body. The Beast King Sword successfully avoided the defense of the Soul Hunting Gun and penetrated half a finger's length into Luo Lan's lower abdomen.

The severe pain made Luo Lan couldn't help clenching his teeth. Years of experience in fighting fierce beasts in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts saved his life.

At the moment when the Beast King's sword penetrated into the flesh, Luo Lan resolutely gave up his defense, and the soul hunting gun slashed down!
If Wang Hao wants to pierce Luo Lan's body with a sword, then he must use his defenseless body to forcibly receive Luo Lan's desperate attack. If this is the case, even if Luo Lan dies, Wang Hao will suffer extremely Heavy damage!
Wang Hao is not afraid to fight the enemy to the death, but the current situation is that he has the upper hand, and the way of trading injuries for injuries is not good for him.

Wang Hao was not greedy, he drew back the Beastmaster Sword instantly, and took two steps back, Luo Lan's attack was immediately missed.

"Total Annihilation!"

The soul-hunting gun in Luo Lan's hand swept across in front of him in an arc-shaped attack, and Wang Hao blocked the attack with the Beast King sword in front of him.

Taking advantage of Wang Hao's defense, Luo Lan immediately activated her movement skills and distanced herself from Wang Hao.

He held the gun in one hand, and covered his abdomen with the other hand, and blood seeped through his fingers.

Luo Lan's face turned pale, he hadn't tasted the feeling of being hurt for a long time.

"You can't beat me!"

Wang Hao swung the blood off the sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the embarrassed Luo Lan, his killing intent was undisguised.

"I can't beat you?" Luo Lan said through gritted teeth, "Smelly brat, don't think too much of yourself!"

As she spoke, Luo Lan took out a pill from Yuan Jie, crushed it and rubbed it on the wound on her abdomen.

The effect of the pill was surprisingly good. In just one second, the terrible wound on Luo Lan's abdomen stopped bleeding completely.

Luo Lan's face returned to a little rosy, he clenched his soul hunting gun tightly, and the hatred in his voice could not be concealed.

"I, Luo Lan, have been in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts for more than ten years. I have spent countless efforts and cultivated more than ten confidants to dominate the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

"My original plan was to force Lin Ying to hand over the phoenix trap, then catch the young phoenix, escape from the abyss of beasts, and live a prosperous and wealthy life from then on."

"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! Hahahahahahahaha!"

"I didn't expect that in the end, I, Luo Lan, would fall into the hands of a brat!"

"That trash Lin Ying has such a powerful nephew, I underestimate him too!"

Luo Lan's tone changed, and he suddenly became murderous.

"But it doesn't matter, both you and Lin Ying will die!"

Seeing Luo Lan's slightly insane look, Wang Hao's expression gradually became serious. Through the eyes of the real dragon, he could see that the energy in Luo Lan's body began to become extremely disordered, like boiling water.

"Boy, it's been a long time since I, Luo Lan, have shown my true strength!"

"Blood Soul!"

Following Luo Lan's shout, the bloodline soul began to emerge behind him.

This is a human-shaped blood soul. The blood soul is covered in wood, and its face is covered with oil, like a wooden clown. There was a chill in my heart unconsciously.

What attracted Wang Hao's attention the most was not the clown's ridiculous movements and appearance, but its hands and ten fingers.

The clown's palm is surprisingly big, and the ten knuckles are thick, which is even more disproportionate.

It was just such a weird big hand, with ten blue silk threads tied to its fingers, and when the fingers moved slightly, Wang Hao's soul trembled.

"What kind of blood soul is this?!"

Wang Hao felt chills all over his body. If he hadn't had full confidence in his own blood, Wang Hao would have turned around and fled!
"No wonder some people say that the Yuanwu Continent is so big that there are so many bloodlines. Many strong people are inexplicably stumped by the strange bloodline abilities of the enemy, so we must not underestimate anyone!"

After the bloodline emerged, the expression on Luo Lan's face became extremely ferocious. He licked his dry lips and said, "My bloodline is called a soul-controlling puppet, which can manipulate other people's souls. Boy, I will make you into a puppet. The walking dead who only obey my orders!"

Wang Hao took a deep breath and became extremely vigilant.

"Control me? Someone told me the same three days ago, but he has returned to Xinghai now. Are you interested in being with him?"

"Just let you be stubborn for a while! Brat, you won't be rampant anytime soon!"

Luo Lan's Yuanli burst out, and the puppet clown behind him was activated, with a pair of black eyes staring at Wang Hao, spinning non-stop.

Looking at the clown's rapidly spinning eyes, Wang Hao suddenly felt dizzy. He felt that his consciousness was being separated from his body by some kind of strong attraction.

"Can't look into a clown's eyes!"

Wang Hao hastily injected a large amount of energy into the True Dragon's Eye, trying to counter Luo Lan's ecstasy with a Horcrux, but to his disappointment, the True Dragon's Eye did not play any role.

"Whether it's the golden pupil or the real dragon's eye, they can only see through the essence of things, but they have no effect on spells targeting the soul. It seems that the ability to mock the bloodline is also limited."

The speed of the soul leaving the body is getting faster and faster, but Wang Hao is not desperate, and he is not afraid in his heart. Compared with facing life and death many times before, this scene is nothing.

"Since the enchantment technique is the ability of Luo Lan's blood, then I will use the power of my blood to compete with it. Compared with the power of my blood, who is my dragon's blood afraid of?!"

In a flash, Wang Hao immediately found a way to break it.

"Roar!"

A roar shocked the world, and the roar contained the supreme dragon's power, and Luo Lan's bloodline soul suddenly dimmed a lot.

"what?!"

Luo Lan, who originally thought he was about to succeed, turned pale. From the roar just now, he felt a powerful force that could not be described in words.

"Could it be the blood power of this kid?! Impossible! How could there be such a talented person in the Ice and Snow Realm!"

Just when Luo Lan was suspicious, blood-colored soul power overflowed from Wang Hao's back, and the soul power condensed together to form the bloody soul.

Yazi stood majestically behind Wang Hao, like a fierce beast protecting the lord, staring at the puppet and clown behind Luo Lan.

Yazi opened his bloody mouth, this time it was no longer a roar, but a resonant dragon chant!

The sound of the dragon's chant came from the sky, echoing between the sky and the earth for a long time, and an indescribable impact enveloped Luo Lan's whole body.

cold!Luo Lan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was icy cold, and it was even difficult for him to breathe.

The puppet clown behind him was covered in ice, and when he twisted his joints, he even made a harsh friction sound.

"Wow!"

Luo Lan's soul control technique was interrupted by the coercion of Yazi's soul, he sprayed blood on the ground, and the puppet and clown behind him drooped his head as if broken.

Luo Lan knelt on one knee, he covered his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were trembling violently because of fear.

"Dragon... the blood of the dragon!"

Luo Lan was in despair. The soul control technique could only be used by people with weaker blood than his own. The weaker the opponent's blood, the easier it was to control the soul.

On the contrary, the soul control technique is most afraid that the opponent's blood is stronger than his own. The greater the difference between the two, the stronger the backlash he will receive!

Luo Lan smiled wryly and said, "I actually tried to control warriors with the blood of the dragon... I'm really looking for my own death!"

The violent backlash made him completely lose the ability to resist. Even if he had the last trace of strength left, it was absolutely impossible to cause any harm to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's consciousness returned to his body, and he shook his head, sweeping away the discomfort.

Looking at Luo Lan kneeling on the ground, Wang Hao didn't have any pity in his eyes, just like a fierce beast in the abyss of beasts, Wang Hao and Luo Lan have long been immortal, and only one of them can survive!
But now, Wang Hao won, he survived, and Luo Lan must die!
Wang Hao raised the Beastmaster Sword, ready to end Luo Lan's life with one strike.

Just when he was about to start, a rough voice came from far and near.

"Wang Hao! Is that you?!"

(End of this chapter)