Chapter 50
Youyou's mocking voice came from Mingyun's mouth: "Remember someone who once told me to do three tricks? This is the first trick, so it's useless?"

Some people in the auditorium watched it clearly, and there was a lot of discussion.

"He Yin fought back just now! It was agreed that Mingyun would make three moves, but he didn't even catch the first move. It's really funny."

"This is what it means to pretend to be aggressive but to be fooled. Tell him to act aggressive, and now his face is swollen, hahahaha."

The ridicule from Ming Yun and the audience made He Yin's face become colorful, red and green, extremely exciting, and suddenly he roared, and his whole body burst out with soul power, rushing towards Ming Yun.

"Damn Mingyun!" If it wasn't for you, how could I, He Yin, lose face so much, bastard, die to me!
well.

After becoming angry from embarrassment, He Yin obviously lost his composure in this attack. Although he had a powerful soul power as his appearance, Ming Yun was able to find a bigger flaw in it.

here!

Ming Yun bent over, jumped to the side, dodged He Yin's impact, then clenched his fists, poured in soul power, and hit He Yin's right rib hard.

He Yin was startled, and it was too late to dodge after he reacted, Ming Yun had already calculated everything, the speed of avoiding the counterattack was too smooth, without a trace of hesitation, the speed was so fast, He Yin couldn't dodge at all.

This punch hit He Yin's right rib directly.

Suffering from this blow, He Yin was obviously in pain. Following the force of Mingyun's blow, He Yin jumped to the side, squatted halfway on the ground, distanced himself from Mingyun, and covered his wound with one hand.

Ming Yun withdrew his fist and flicked it lightly. This feeling was like hitting an iron sheet with his fist. Sure enough, the suppression of soul power was not a cover. He Yin should have reached the level of an eighth-rank soul master.

However, I have the origin of all things in my hand, but the soul power of the fifth rank is suppressed, so I still have the certainty of victory.

No, it's impossible, that fellow Mingyun can actually cause damage to himself with just an ordinary boxing move.

At this moment, He Yin endured the dull pain in his right rib, raised his head, looked at Mingyun with his eyes, put away the previous contempt, and began to become serious.

This woman, saying that she wants to defeat herself is not a fool's dream, but Mingyun, you think you want to defeat me, He Yin, just because of this ability, go and make your great dream, you have lost such a big face for me, Today, you must die!

Ming Yun was not in a hurry to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just looked at He Yin who was squatting on the ground, half-closed his eyes: "What? Can't stand up?"

"A idiot talks about a dream."

He Yin stood up slowly, but he was not as furious as before, and looked a little more cautious, looking at Ming Yun cautiously.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that He Yin has begun to be wary of Ming Yun, and suffered such a big loss at Ming Yun's hands. Now it shows that Yun has no certainty of winning against He Yin, and that's what a blind person would do.

"If you don't come, then I will continue to come."

Ming Yun controlled the soul power from his dantian, landed in the palm of his right hand, clenched it tightly, the orange soul power exploded continuously from the cracks in his fist, burst out, and was compressed again, faintly like lightning.

Flow!

This is Ming Yun's trick to defeat He Ran's Sun Piercing Cannon, which is equivalent to the most powerful soul skill that Ming Yun has mastered so far!

As long as he accepts this move, then Ming Yun will not have the trump card to win against me, He Yin, and this move consumes a huge amount of soul power. After Ming Yun plays this move, it is absolutely impossible for him to make a second move .

Mingyun is ready to directly witness the outcome of this competition under this blow!

"ah!"

Facing this soul-calling technique, He Yin's face was stern, and he didn't dare to underestimate it. With a low drink, He Yin's body continuously released orange soul power, which condensed into the shape of a small water polo in mid-air, becoming more and more powerful. many.

Seeing He Yin use this move, He Yu immediately became calm: "This move? He Yin actually mastered this move?"

He Ran and He Shou were also surprised, they didn't expect that He Yin had mastered such a trick.

"It's the Nine Heavens Profound Bead! The most advanced soul skill of the He family!"

Some spectators at the scene recognized the soul-calling technique that He Yin was about to use next, and couldn't help shouting.

This move is as famous as the He family's Sun Piercing Cannon, but it is more difficult to master than the Sun Piercing Cannon. I didn't expect He Yin to master this move of the Nine Heavens Profound Orb without anyone's guidance.

This He Yin is really a genius.

"Mingyun, die."

With He Yin's current strength, this move of the Nine Heavens Profound Orb is not of the level of the Sun Piercing Cannon used by He Ran. After that, Ming Yun, I will take your life!

"Liumang!"

Ming Yun compressed the soul power in his hand to the extreme, let out a low shout, and raised his hand, like an orange tangent line, swept in He Yin's direction at an extremely fast speed.

"It's useless! Nine Heavens Profound Pearl!"

As He Yin slapped his palms, nine floating orange beads merged together at a very fast speed, forming a huge orange water polo. With a roar, He Yin directed the orange water polo in the direction of Ming Yun Lost it.

Liumang rushed straight in, continuously melting into the huge orange water polo in a sweeping form.

Everyone watched, with their hearts in their throats nervously, would they be cut in half by Ming Yun's flowing light like He Ran's sun-piercing cannon?

Lang Yabai raised his eyebrows, this little girl
It is impossible to defeat the Nine Heavens Profound Orb issued by He Yin with a simple move of Liumang. This move is originally a soul skill for breaking barriers, and its power cannot be compared with offensive soul skills, let alone Ming Yun's soul skills. The power level is still below He Yin, and is being suppressed, but Mingyun still does this.

Seeing Mingyun's posture, even though he was facing the Nine Heavens Profound Pearl, his face was solemn, but his back was straight, and he was still calm and composed.

Liumang merged into the Nine Heavens Profound Bead, and was about to fall in front of Ming Yun, but Ming Yun was not in a hurry, did not dodge at all, just squinted his eyes, trying to find something in the Nine Heavens Profound Bead in front of him.

A ray of light flashed across Ming Yun's pupils, that's why.

The corner of Mingyun's mouth curled up, only Lang Yabai and "he" saw it, the others, seeing that the Nine Heavens Profound Pearl was not cut in half by Mingyun's flowing light like the Sun Piercing Cannon, couldn't help screaming. Voice.

Now that he took this move of the Nine Heavens Profound Orb head-on, Ming Yun would die without a place to bury him!

He Yin already had the winning ticket in his hands, and kept yelling: "Haha, Mingyun, die, die for me, the winner can only be me!"

"A idiot talks about a dream."

A soft murmur happened to fall into He Yin's ears. In an instant, He Yin froze in place as if he had been frozen.

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