The shadow of the soul sword filled Ye Duoduo's eyes with extremely hot temperature.
Countless illusory afterimages carry very rich soul energy.
Ye Duoduo just imagined that if he took on this kind of soul power, the sword light hidden in the illusory afterimage and the rich soul energy would cause his soul to be injured unexpectedly.
The rich soul energy of the soul sword when the martial soul is activated can tell that the level of soul power of Dan King Zhang Ming is indeed six rounds of soul rings.
The rich soul energy contained in the martial soul continues to increase in power during the activation of the Sea Heart Fire, making it very powerful.
"good--"
Cheers kept coming from the spirit fighting arena.
The expressions of the evil old monster Murong Jie and others couldn't help but change.
Ye Duoduo's heart did not change at all. With calm eyes, he looked at the extremely hot sword shadow coming overwhelmingly, with a very strong soul energy.
The nine-turn soul iron in his hand was very interesting, and a very mysterious light slowly flashed across it.
The arm shook, and the blurry black shadow brought by the soul sword stabbed out gently.
There is no strong soul energy attached to it, but it is faintly hidden between the soul swords. The soul power is strong, revealing the blood of the waves of the sea, and each wave is stronger than the other.
"laugh--"
"Chichi——"
However, the nine-turn soul iron emitted mysterious light and instantly intertwined with countless soul swords.
The soul sword suddenly burst out with extremely powerful and rich soul energy.
However, no matter how much the soul sword's rich soul energy increases, it is still difficult to break through the strange and rich soul energy fluctuations and the nine-turn soul iron rod technique wielded.
Evil stick method.
However, the shadow of the stick became overwhelming, just like encountering the waves of the sea, turbulent.
The soul sword's rich soul energy was swallowed up by the waves set off by the nine-turn soul iron.
"ah--"
Dan King Zhang Ming's expression changed, and he mentally sensed the rich soul energy hiding the remnant of the soul sword, which was gradually swallowed up by the nine-turn soul iron.
"Oh--"
"No, this kid is a bit crooked."
Alchemy King Zhang Ming had a thought, his arms shook, and the soul sword broke away from many illusory afterimages in an instant, and stabbed straight towards Ye Duoduo's chest.
The strange waving stick shadow of the nine-turn soul iron suddenly accelerated its soul speed. After activating the Wind Wheel Technique, a burst of suction force appeared, pulling the soul sword away from its direction.
"ah--"
Dan King Zhang Ming was startled and activated his soul power again, but the figure in front of him suddenly flashed forward, and a wisp of rich soul energy mixed with terror came with his palm.
The opponent's soul power was so high that Zhang Ming did not retreat, but his face turned cold. The rich soul energy in his palm quickly condensed and he hit Ye Duoduo's palm unceremoniously.
"boom--"
The two palms struck each other, and the sound of explosions that had been tried many times immediately erupted in the air.
Two figures shot out.
His steps were misplaced, and he just managed to stabilize his retreating body.
Ye Duoduo flicked his wrist and smiled slightly as he looked at Zhang Ming flying upside down for more than ten meters.
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo mentally sensed that the soul power level of Dan King Zhang Ming has been activated to level 44. The soul power level of the magician, six rounds of soul rings, and perhaps the flying dragon wings of green flames, can be improved by activating the soul power during the soul fight. to level forty-five.
"Ye Duoduo, we have been fighting for eight rounds."
Dan King Zhang Ming vibrated the emerald green flame flying dragon wings, and had stabilized his figure. Feeling the numbness of his palms, he could only sneer while looking at Ye Duoduo.
In just one breath, eight rounds of fighting spirit have passed.
After a fierce battle of souls, the two sides reached a tie. From this point of view, Ye Duoduo, who is so boastful, can defeat Zhang Ming and injure his soul in ten rounds. Isn't it a bit of a boast and a joke?
The voice made by Dan Wang Zhang Ming was undisguised and realistic, denying Ye Duoduo's exaggeration.
In the Kunshan Soul Fighting Arena, everyone's expressions changed as they fought fiercely. The two sides were tied, and some people couldn't help but sneer.
This kid, relying on a little soul power, is so arrogant and domineering. It is really too arrogant.
The sound of everyone whispering sounded in the spirit fighting arena.
Ye Duoduo glanced at the cold look on Zhang Ming's face. With a movement of his hand, he put away the Nine-turn Soul Iron with a faint smile.
"Zhang Ming, don't worry, there are still two rounds! Why be so happy too early."
"Two rounds of soul fighting are enough to defeat you and hurt you!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Alchemy King Zhang Ming laughed for a moment. The green soul sword in his hand moved and disappeared without a trace.
Looking coldly at Ye Duoduo.
"snort--"
"Okay, I just want to see how you can defeat and damage my soul in two rounds?"
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo smiled.
The rich soul energy in the body is like a mountain torrent erupting, with wisps of powerful and rich soul energy filling every part of the body.
Ye Duoduo suddenly burst out with such terrifyingly rich soul energy.
At this moment, King Dan sensed it mentally. At that time, his face became solemn, and all the rich soul energy in his body surged.
In the Kunshan Soul Fighting Field, magicians from the Five Continents mentally sensed today's soul fight. In ten rounds, Ye Duoduo could defeat Zhang Ming and injure his soul. This is serious.
The most important thing is that Han Shuang, the head of the Kunshan sect, will lose face in front of her if he marries Zhang Ming.
How could he tolerate this?
Even if the soul power and martial soul are fully activated. Next, Ye Duoduo activated his soul power, manifested his strong soul energy, and actually removed all his soul power.
A ruthless character flashed in the eyes of Dan King Zhang Ming. The five fingers are curled, the shape of the palm is strange, and there are changes, and the green flame is looming. I wonder what's brewing?
The two souls fighting in the air suddenly fell into silence. This attracted the attention of the whole audience.
The senior magician activated his mental induction and sensed the increasingly powerful and rich soul energy coming from the two bodies, which was already surging.
Next, there may be a fierce battle of souls, even more intense than the previous eight rounds.
This round can determine Ye Duoduo's arrogant words, and Zhang Ming's soul power level is not high.
Many magicians watching the fight looked solemn and expectant.
The two magicians launched a fierce soul battle, and the powerful and rich soul energy was activated, which was rare in the Dahua Empire.
On the wedding stage, the former head Han Biao was sitting at the top. Withered fingers tapped the front of the chair from time to time, squinting his eyes slightly and watching the two souls fighting in the air.
Through mental induction, he could sense the lightning-fast soul fighting between the two. Ye Duoduo's soul power level was obviously about to break through the bottleneck of the magician, and he was about to advance to the seventh round of soul rings and become a demon master. There are also martial arts methods and elixirs that increase soul energy. The fierce soul fighting is enough to show an even greater advantage in front of the magician.
It is impossible to activate the soul power like this and defeat or injure a magician in ten rounds.
In the soul fighting in the capital city, the souls of so many powerful souls were destroyed, and it was only with the secret help of Chang Duo's soul body that they were able to gain the confidence of soul victory.
"How much can the soul power improve after three years? Originally, it was only with the soul power of Chang Duo's soul body that we could win!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Biao's mouth.
"Hey Hey--"
Han Biao's eyes flashed with a cold expression, and he could only speak in a low voice.
"If your boy only has seven rounds of soul power, I will tell you that in the fierce soul battle later, your boy's fate will be even more miserable than if he escaped three years ago.
