Facing this black and rich soul energy, Xiuyan's scalp felt numb for a moment.
His soul power level is one level behind Huang Hai's.
Even if you activate a weird martial spirit, you won't be able to win, and you will still be injured.
Obviously, Xiuyan is no match for Huang Hai.
"snort--"
Huang Hai sneered.
By nature, he is fanatical about fighting souls, but he has a murderous nature. If he provokes a fierce soul fighting, his soul will be injured or destroyed. How can we stop fighting souls?
"Another shameless bastard!"
Huang Hai looked at Xiuyan, thinking that his soul was defeated, and he seemed unwilling to give up.
Xiuyan couldn't help but curse angrily.
What about verbal abuse? The fierce soul fighting has reached a critical moment, and the weird and ugly martial soul continues to activate.
His body swayed and he quickly retreated.
"boom--"
The black and rich soul energy swept over like poisonous snakes and scorpions. He hit Xiuyan hard on the shoulder.
"Pfft——"
Xiuyan's soul was so seriously injured that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
His body rubbed the ground, leaving traces dozens of meters away.
If he hadn't avoided the vital point before, I'm afraid that his soul would have been destroyed by the heavy blow of the rich soul energy at this time.
Wow——
In the spirit fighting arena, the fierce spirit fighting situation caused bursts of sighs outside the arena.
The magicians who originally participated in the soul fight have already admitted that their souls have been defeated. Huang Hai will also ruthlessly activate his soul power and use despicable methods to severely damage his opponent's soul.
There was an uproar in the spirit fighting arena, but Huang Haili ignored it.
His eyes were cold and cold, looking at Xiu Yan.
The previous curses aroused the spirit-fighting fervor in his heart.
"hey-hey--"
With a cold smile, he held his hands, and the two black soul knives slipped down from his sleeves.
The body shot out like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiuyan.
The soul knife in his hand turned into black light without any hesitation, and stabbed Xiu Yan's chest cunningly and fiercely, who had no time to dodge.
"You damn son of a bitch, this guy is so shameless, he has completely disgraced You Ge!"
Huang Hai's actions triggered a burst of sighs.
His ruthless methods completely angered the magicians watching the fight in Pili Ping.
A series of angry curses swept out like an overwhelming force.
So many magicians were cursing secretly.
The smile on Huang Hai's face became even more cold and terrifying.
The movements in his hands have not diminished at all.
Xiuyan could only watch helplessly as the thick black soul energy with a cold glow stabbed towards him.
There is no soul power to dodge at all.
"well--"
"I'm going to die in Yunyan Pavilion?"
Xiuyan muttered to himself in a low voice, a bit pessimistic and disappointed, resounding in his heart.
He was about to close his eyes and wait for his soul to die.
A wisp of suction force activated the Wind Wheel Jue style martial spirit and suddenly surged from behind.
His body retreated involuntarily, and he felt a warm hand grasping his shoulder.
A familiar helpless voice sounded in my ears without any warning.
"You kid, why don't you come to Yunyan Pavilion to participate in a spirit fight?"
Xiuyan was stunned for a moment.
The thoughts in his mind stopped, and for a moment, his eyes suddenly stared.
Turning around suddenly, the unfamiliar face burst out with a moment of ecstasy in its eyes, but it turned into shock.
"Shh-"
"Don't make a sound."
Ye Duoduo looked at Xiuyan's stunned look and smiled.
When Xiuyan heard this familiar voice, he immediately reacted.
An unconcealable excitement quickly emerged in his eyes.
Grinning.
"Hehehehe——"
nodded.
Between them, they spoke in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.
"Hey Ye Duoduo, why did you come to Dongzhou Continent?"
Ye Duoduo smiled when he saw Xiuyan's excitement.
He waved his hand to indicate that this was not the time to speak in this place of right and wrong.
Xiuyan woke up.
Looking at the changes in this fierce spirit battle, it obviously attracted the attention of all the magicians in Piliping.
Ye Duoduo suddenly entered the fierce soul fighting field, and thunder and lightning rescued the magician who was about to die from the hands of Huang Hai.
The Piliping soul force field is surrounded by the guards of Yunyan Pavilion, and the soul power is strong.
They saw Ye Duoduo rescuing people in a fierce soul fighting scene.
In the midst of panic, after a roar of anger, Flash came.
"Who is here? Why are they interfering with the fierce spirit fighting in progress at the grand event?"
The thunder and lightning launched by more than a dozen Shining Wings, all of which were powerful souls, were suspended in the air and completely surrounded Ye Duoduo.
His eyes were cold and stern, and the sharp soul weapon in his hand was faintly emitting some cold light.
Rich soul energy permeates its surface.
A sudden change occurred in the fierce soul fighting scene. Somewhat beyond Huang Hai's expectation.
He finally came to his senses, and his eyes were coldly focused on Ye Duoduo.
The two soul knives in his hands were rubbing together gently.
"Zhizhizhizhi——"
Somewhat chilling.
"The rules of Yunyan Pavilion are that a magician who is determined to have lost his soul cannot continue to seriously damage his soul, let alone destroy his soul."
"Ignoring the rules of Yunyan Pavilion, if you don't go looking for him, why do you come to ask me?"
Ye Duoduo released his grip on Xiuyan's shoulders, glanced at a dozen soul power experts from Yunyan Pavilion, and spoke lightly.
At this moment, Ye Duoduo didn't want to reveal his identity, so his voice became hoarse and he deliberately suppressed his vocal cords.
The dozen or so soul power experts in Yunyan Pavilion were stunned for a moment.
He glanced at Huang Hai.
They had seen the scene before.
However, Huang Hai is an inner disciple of You Pavilion. Moreover, Venerable Youge is still sitting on the seat.
What can these people do when the venerable person is present at the table? I have to open one eye and close one eye.
However, a fierce soul fighting scene suddenly broke out, and someone rescued the magician who was seriously injured and prevented his soul from being destroyed at the scene.
This little baby is a little ignorant of current affairs.
With the background of the Yellow Sea, they couldn't afford to offend him, so they naturally aimed at this strange man's intrusion and proceeded according to the rules.
However, in front of so many people, in public, it is impossible to say these inexplicable words.
Ye Duoduo suddenly broke into the fierce soul fighting scene and rescued the magician. Even though it was against the rules, it was reasonable.
"What's so great about a useless person who relies on luck and provokes a fierce soul battle? His soul is so seriously injured that it may even be destroyed?"
It was hard for them to talk, but Huang Hai smiled coldly and unscrupulously. There was a hint of disdain in his voice.
"You fucking son of a bitch!"
Xiuyan has a fiery personality, and a kind of anger suddenly emerged in his eyes.
As soon as he stepped forward, he was stopped by Ye Duoduo.
Ye Duoduo caught Xiuyan.
Xiuyan could only grit his teeth and looked at Ye Duoduo unwillingly.
In his memory, Ye Duoduo didn't seem like a person who swallowed his anger.
"Youge disciples, with such poor quality, are able to stay until now, but they can only rely on Youge's reputation as a background."
"There's nothing to be arrogant and domineering about!"
Ye Duoduo looked at Huang Hai with a sneer.
Seeing such character and quality, he felt a little displeased.
Huang Hai's eyes suddenly became as vicious as snakes and scorpions. A ray of coldness appeared on his face, and a hint of ferociousness appeared.
In the soul force field, all the magicians who participated in the fierce soul battle looked over.
His eyes glanced at Ye Duoduo.
He frowned and shook his head, only muttering.
"I don't know that the baby is facing a serious soul injury and is about to lose his soul!"
