Xueru was scolded by her cousin and sat back in her chair full of grievances. For a moment, she looked at Ye Duoduo suspended in the air with a vicious look and muttered abuse.
"Huh, don't just rely on the air-control flying martial spirit to launch, and also launch the flame soul fight, what's so arrogant about it."
"Even if the soul is defeated and the opponent's soul is injured, this is just a trick in the soul fight and does not violate the rules of the inner court. However, even if it is just a child playing house and playing games, so what? In a real life-and-death soul battle, the soul is destroyed , and there is no reason to argue.”
Xue Kun looked at the spirit fighting arena with a faint expression. There was a sudden pause, a sighing sound.
"The really beautiful Yin and Yang soul energy can turn the world upside down and win in the face of resistance."
Xue Kun finished speaking, and the last mass of red and green water in the fighting spirit arena circled in the red flames for a while before disappearing into nothing.
Steamed dry.
Zhen's pretty face turned livid for a moment.
Ye Duoduo waved his hand, and more than a dozen wisps of crimson flames suddenly became smaller and came into his body. He looked at his pretty face with a faint expression. Launched the Shining Wings.
The nine-turn soul iron was once again enveloped by the powerful and rich soul energy.
"snort--"
"Let's see if you have any other martial arts spirits. Let's activate them together, right?"
Zhenliang's face was livid, looking at Ye Duoduo in the air, with a playful smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. Holding the soul knife tightly in his palm, he spoke in a cold voice.
"Ye Duoduo, even if you break my yin and yang soul energy, you can't defeat my soul or hurt my soul. I don't believe it. How long can you last if your martial soul that forcibly enhances the soul power is activated?"
"snort--"
"As long as it can defeat and hurt your soul, it's enough."
Ye Duoduo snorted, shook his arm, and the powerful and rich crimson soul energy, carrying a crimson flame that was hard to find, continued to rush into the nine-turn soul iron. His eyes were fixed on Zhen Liang, whose whole body was tense.
He was afraid.
After a while, Ye Duoduo launched his flying dragon wings and heard a slight sound in the air.
"call--"
A blurry black shadow flickered strangely to the top of Zhenliang's head. The nine-turn soul iron mixed with violent and rich soul energy was smashed down hard.
That extremely fierce and rich soul energy is about to tear apart time and space.
Zhenliang felt the sound of the stick hitting her head, and stomped her feet heavily on the ground. Suddenly, a wisp of red and green liquid started to surge out from the soles of her feet, and finally collided with the nine-turn soul iron.
"puff--"
The two collided, and the nine-turn soul iron hit the red and green liquid with its destructive heat.
When the nine-turn soul iron fell, it appeared empty. With the help of red and green water to block her, Zhenliang activated her martial spirit and retreated several meters.
Ye Duoduo's nine-turn soul iron is powerful in soul fighting. Zhenliang had a sinister look on her face, and the nine-turn soul iron rushed towards her again like lightning. The black soul knife spun rapidly between her fingers, like two deadly poisonous snakes, glowing with a cold light.
Ye Duoduo raised his eyebrows. The rich soul energy in his body's dantian was like a rushing river, flowing continuously through his meridians. Passing through all parts of the body, it brings the best filling and powerful rich soul energy.
Holding the Nine-turn Soul Iron tightly with both hands, a low voice sounded in his throat.
"drink--"
The Nine-turn Soul Iron smashed forward fiercely.
Ye Duoduo activated his soul power so powerfully that wherever the nine-turn soul iron hit, time and space were completely shattered. The low-pitched blasting sounds continued one after another, piercing the eardrums.
Fighting souls from a distance can be done in the blink of an eye.
The really beautiful soul knife was about to connect with the Nine-turn Soul Iron, but his body turned strangely, and his body shape showed a strange posture. He pressed against the face of the Nine-turn Soul Iron Rod, rotated a few times, and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Duoduo holding the Nine-turn Soul Iron. The place of soul iron. Suddenly he smiled coldly, and with the sharp soul knife in his hand, he slashed towards Ye Duoduo's palm without mercy.
Ye Duoduo watched the real beauty come in, and there was a burst of exclamation in the audience.
"Oh--"
In a close range soul fight, Ye Duoduo was almost completely suppressed by his opponent due to the weight of his nine-turn soul iron.
According to common sense, Ye Duoduo's nine-turn soul iron weighs 13,600 kilograms. It is so powerful that if it activates its soul power, it may not be suppressed by the real soul sword and fall into a disadvantage.
However, the cunning and weird Soul Knife was like a poisonous snake, cutting into every part of Ye Duoduo's body, leaving several deep scars.
In the spirit fighting arena, a handful of students remained calm and frowned.
Ye Duoduo has a lot of experience in fighting souls, and his soul speed is so fast that he can easily detect the blind spot where the opponent launches the soul power soul battle.
Xueru looked at Ye Duoduo, who was in danger, and her pretty face became excited for a moment, and she almost cheered on her flushed cheeks.
Xue Kun sat aside, staring at Ye Duoduo's face, without any panic, with a hint of sneer. At that moment, my heart sank slightly.
At this time, the soul knife came close to Ye Duoduo's palm, glowing with a strong and cold soul energy, which made the hair on Ye Duoduo's arms stand up and gave him a chill.
The beautiful soul knife came close to Ye Duoduo's palm, and a hint of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth, which gradually expanded.
Ye Duoduo finally made a move, but did not take any action. Actively letting go of the Nine-turn Soul Iron, it flew across the sky and fell heavily to the ground. A crisp sound made the students sigh.
If the soul weapon is lost, can we still fight for souls?
There are also people who have a fantasy. At this moment, they remembered the scene of the soul fighting between Ye Duoduo and Zhong Wa in the soul fighting arena. Without the nine-turn soul iron, Ye Duoduo was able to activate powerful soul power, extremely powerful and rich soul energy, to win in the fierce battle of souls.
Ye Duoduo discarded the Horcrux, and a touch of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his beautiful face.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Ye Duoduo, can you still fight souls without a Horcrux?"
She was so beautiful that he didn't allow him to think too much. The soul knife in his hand was suddenly shrouded in black and rich soul energy, and wisps of strange, smelly black wind suddenly flourished.
"Soul-Destroying Blade--"
She screamed with a cold and sinister voice, the soul knife shook strangely and rapidly, and wisps of rich soul energy wrapped around the soul knife, like a poisonous snake with spirituality and intelligence, shooting out like an overwhelming force.
Every wisp of rich black soul energy penetrated the soul power of Dashi at this moment.
Ye Duoduo knew in his heart that this black and rich soul energy not only had strong soul power, but also contained highly toxic toxins.
Ye Duoduo watched the soul knife slash at him like lightning, made a hand gesture and gave a soft drink.
"drink--"
In the dantian within the body, wisps of crimson flames emerged as the soul power was activated.
Ye Duoduo's body was momentarily wrapped in red flames. The flames fluttered, condensing and merging into a red protective film of soul energy in the blink of an eye with lightning-like soul speed.
"laugh--"
"Chichi——"
Countless black and rich soul energy had to hit the protective film of the soul energy, just like hitting hot boiling oil, and there was a constant sound.
The rich soul energy that could have penetrated the boulder only made the protective film of the soul energy dent a little.
Black and rich soul energy surged, and suddenly, two rays of cold light flashed, lightning fast, on the soul energy protective film.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"
Two crisp sounds of gold and iron resounded in the spirit fighting arena.
The soul power of the two soul knives was strong, and even the red soul energy was extremely protective, and it was penetrated half an inch deep. However, the stab was a bit extreme, and the extremely hot temperature on the protective film of soul energy instantly turned the soul knife red.
Zhenliang's palm tightly grasped the soul knife, and bursts of white mist were emitted for a while.
"Chi chi chi chi -"
