Rich soul energy surged out, a wave of water, mixed with red flames, rippled and spread in all directions.
Along the way, any debris on the ground will be washed away.
At this time, Guojia's face was a bit ugly, and the three-pointed spear had been held up by the nine-turn soul iron.
A strong crimson flame rose above the three-pointed spear.
The fire type martial spirit is stronger than the water type martial spirit. The soul of the water shark was destroyed. At the moment of contact, the concentrated and fused soul energy evaporated into water vapor that filled the sky.
Guojia, who could not predict the outcome of the soul fight, appeared.
Guojia held the three-pointed spear tightly with both hands, his arms shaking, and the rich soul energy and tyrannical soul power coming from the nine-turn soul iron made him feel palpitated.
Ye Duoduo's face flushed red, and the rich soul energy was pushed to the limit. His eyes were fixed on Guojia, not far away from him, and there was a sense of solemnity at the corner of his mouth.
"Gulu——"
Ye Duoduo's throat rolled, and strange sounds kept brewing from his mouth. The mouth bulged, tilted back, and opened suddenly.
"Ouch——"
The roar of a soul lion like lightning and thunder, the sound of soul power and soul, and the speed of soul surged out in a mighty manner. Those who gathered around to watch the practitioners could only block their ears, and their eardrums were so shaken that they hurt.
Guo Jia was relatively close to each other and suffered great soul damage in that moment.
The soul power and soul sound had not yet been heard. Guojia felt something was wrong, but did not retreat immediately.
Ye Duoduo's arms trembled like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, roaring like a soul lion. A thread of blood seeped out of Guojia's ears, and his head buzzed like bells and drums.
Guojia was momentarily distracted.
Ye Duoduo released the Nine-turn Soul Iron with both hands. As soon as his body turned, he appeared on Guojia's left side like a ghost. With a cold face and clenched fists, there was a sharp sound like the wind tearing through time and space.
A series of horrified glances hit Guojia hard on the face.
"boom--"
The fist slammed into the face and the deep voice made all the students' hearts skip a beat. Guojia was like a kite with its string broken. His body tumbled several times in mid-air and landed heavily on the ground dozens of meters away. He fainted.
Guojia's body fell to the ground, and a deathly silence fell around him.
For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Looking at Guojia, who was lying motionless dozens of meters away, there was an unconcealable horror in his eyes.
Guo Jia, a demon master with four soul rings and a twenty-eighth level soul power, was promoted to the seventieth rank, just like that. Soul defeat and soul injury were at the hands of a new student who had just arrived in the inner courtyard for less than five days, and he was still a teenager. The soul is defeated and the soul is severely injured.
Before provoking the spirit to fight, Guo Jia looked triumphant, thinking that he was invincible, and underestimated the enemy. In an instant, his soul was defeated and injured, and he lay down on the ground like a dead dog.
In a battle of souls, the soul is won and the soul is defeated, it happens in the blink of an eye. This dramatic scene made the inner courtyard students feel incredible.
"Cough, cough cough——"
Only a violent cough suddenly sounded on the ground, breaking the quiet atmosphere.
The Nine-turn Soul Iron in Ye Duoduo's hand touched the ground, and one knee couldn't help but touch the ground. Her delicate face was already pale at this time, and thin beads of sweat were constantly seeping from her forehead. The sound of rapid breathing, in the battle of souls, seems that the soul is victorious and hard-won.
There is only one way to ward off evil spirits, smash the stone to pieces, and the soul will win.
"Brother Dudo, are you okay?"
A beautiful figure flashed out and appeared next to Ye Duoduo. Her delicate hands were around Ye Duoduo's waist. Looking at his pale face, the little girl in the green dress looked a little distressed.
"Xianxian, I'm fine. It seems like the evil-repelling stick technique was used to smash rocks into pieces and forcibly increase the soul power. That's all the sequelae left behind!"
Ye Duoduo struggled to hold himself up, gritted his teeth and could only shake his head.
Among the four moves of the evil-proof stick method, Ye Duoduo launched one move, smashing rocks into pieces, and during the soul fight, his soul power was increased in a short period of time, and the rich and violent soul energy was amplified, which backfired on the body and caused considerable damage to the soul, bones and soul.
Ye Duoduo was originally an alchemist, and his master was a well-known alchemy master in the five continents. He had rich experience and assisted him. Or, this evil-repelling stick technique will damage the soul, bones, and soul, and it will be impossible to recover. However, my body felt a heart-wrenching pain.
Ye Duoduo's weak arms rested on Ye Xianxian's frail shoulders. With cold eyes, he glanced at Guojia in the distance.
This kid actually lost his soul and suffered severe soul injuries just because he underestimated his enemy's fighting spirit. Even though the water-type martial spirit can restrain the fire-type martial spirit. During the soul fight, the fire-type martial spirit was activated to forcibly enhance the transcendence of the soul power. The fire-type martial spirit counterattacked the water-type martial spirit. As a result, the soul was seriously injured and was unable to recover.
In this soul fight, I have to say that Ye Duoduo was lucky enough to win.
Ye Duoduo took out a soul-gathering pill from his pocket and used it to repair the wound that had devoured the soul, bones and soul, and restored the soul energy. He stuffed it into his mouth and turned around to look at Zhonglang's group of senior students.
The veteran students of the Banglie Alliance, including Zhong Lang, all stepped back and looked at the young man in black with vigilance.
"Zhonglang, if Guojia's soul is defeated and injured, you can take him away! Ye Duoduo will not make things difficult for you. Remember our promise, there are many fellow students present who can testify. If you regret it, the Alliance of Nations will The reputation will be in disrepute.”
Ye Duoduo didn't take an extreme attitude, just shouted coldly.
"What a bastard!"
"This idiot who thinks highly of himself thinks that a demon master with four soul rings is invincible. You know, the Five Continents are so big, and the students accepted by the Sunshine Soul Power Academy are elites from the Five Continents, with unlimited potential. His talent for cultivating soul power is top-notch."
"Fighting souls, there are still strong ones among the strongest. Magicians, there are always those with strong soul power lurking around you, underestimating the enemy's situation. What the fighting souls will face is the tragic loss and injury of the soul."
"Now, not only is the soul defeated and seriously injured, but also lost to a young man like Ye Duoduo. Now, Ye Duoduo is left with half a year to delay the attack. In half a year, if he provokes the Rock Alliance to fight for the soul, even if his cousin comes, he will Soul defeated, soul wounded.”
Zhonglang gritted his teeth and looked at Guojia, who was lying on the ground not far away, like a dead dog, unable to move. He felt furious and cursed loudly.
"snort--"
"let's go!"
Under Ye Duoduo's cold gaze, Zhong Lang felt uncomfortable all over. In the end, he waved his hand, with a dull voice, gave a very unwilling scolding, and then retreated.
Zhonglang took the lead to retreat and walked quickly towards the new student campus.
Several students from the League of Nations could only keep up. Passing by Guojia, two students lifted him up.
The students of the Rock Alliance finally breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the group of people disappear into the hospital in a panic.
"call--"
They didn't cheer, they just looked at each other. There was a sense of urgency in the other party's eyes, which was just an expectation for the improvement of soul power and the increase of soul energy.
After entering the inner courtyard for a few days, I really felt that my soul power was weak and I would be bullied. The outstanding magicians in the outer courtyard, when they entered the inner courtyard, became a kind of weak magician, the most ordinary ordinary student. The fighting soul has been humiliated and must increase its soul power as soon as possible.
