"Is this your strongest thunder attribute attack? It's really not that good! It doesn't hurt or itch."
Yang Yunhai's voice came, "My understanding of martial arts is even worse."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand lightly, intertwining his middle and index fingers and pointing toward the sky, "Since your turn is over, then, next is my turn!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the golden patterns on the surface of the surrounding bluesilver grass lit up. The pupils of his eyes glowed golden, accompanied by thunder arcs. Hundreds of meters of thunder elements around him echoed instantly and continued to converge towards the body. Thunder arcs occasionally flashed in the air.
Above the fingertips of his right hand, golden lightning arcs surged and gathered rapidly.
"Feel my thunder!" Yang Yunhai's voice was calm, echoing in the air.
"I'm going! There's electricity!" Many people in the audience suddenly raised their hands as if they were electrocuted, and even jumped up from their seats.
"It can actually affect this place!?" He was dumbfounded.
"Thunder attribute martial spirit?" Ning Fengzhi said in surprise and turned to look at Xue Ye.
"Not bad!" Xue Ye Fusu smiled, "Classmate Yang's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is a mutated martial spirit, but it is a malignant mutation. It needs to continuously absorb the life attribute soul beast soul ring and increase the strength of the spirit's life attribute to neutralize thunder. The impact of attributes.”
"According to Classmate Yang, once the intensity of the thunder attribute exceeds the life attribute, he will most likely explode himself to death."
"So that's it." Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Attributes conflict and malignant mutation occurs. No wonder the innate soul power is only level 0.5." As he said that, he couldn't help but admire, "However, Student Yang not only discovered it in time, but also came up with a remedy. .”
"It's rare, extremely rare."
Judging from Yang Yunhai's situation, he must have solved the flaws in his martial soul, right? Top-level training qualifications, top-level thunder attribute martial soul, ultimate attack, and extremely strong control ability.
As long as they can successfully cultivate a titled Douluo, their combat prowess will definitely be among those who stand at the top of the soul master world.
The future is limitless.
The key is, the character is also excellent!
Thinking of this, his eyes looked at Yang Yunhai brighter and brighter. Now in the entire soul master world, there is no more suitable candidate than Yang Yunhai.
"It is indeed extremely rare." Xue Ye glanced at Ning Fengzhi from the corner of his eye and smiled slightly.
Tang San felt the thunder attribute energy being stirred around him. Bone Douluo behind him was filled with admiration.
What about twin martial souls? Dual attribute martial spirits are also extremely powerful. Especially in the hands of Yang Yunhai, it was even worse. After all, Yang Yunhai's understanding is enough to fully understand both attributes. One plus one is not as simple as two.
As for Tang San, from the current point of view, he hasn't even understood the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit yet.
"Mutated thunder attribute martial spirit?" In the audience, a trace of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and he thought to himself: "So that's it, the golden patterns on the martial spirit are not the characteristics of the martial spirit who is about to advance to the Blue Silver Emperor, but the martial spirit." It’s because the soul has the attribute of thunder.”
With such strength at such a young age, he will definitely become our Haotian Sect's formidable enemy in the future, and we must not let him grow up.
Thinking of this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"It turned out to be a thunder-attribute martial spirit." Yu Xiaogang also looked surprised.
Is it a malignant mutation caused by conflicting attributes? Therefore, the innate soul power is only level 0.5. I couldn't help but guess.
As if he thought of something, his expression suddenly turned ugly. He seemed to understand why Yang Yunhai was obsessed with absorbing plant-type soul rings.
His fists couldn't help but clenched, and his face turned pale.
"Perhaps, it was the same for me back then. If only, I could have understood in time. Maybe..." There was endless bitterness in my heart.
It's too late, it's too late!
"Surprisingly, it's a mutant thunder-attribute martial spirit." Tang San looked gloomy and clenched his fists tighter.
Are you blaming everyone again? He really is a master and disciple. Ning Rongrong glanced back and continued to pay attention to the arena, "Is this Yang Yunhai's self-created soul skill?"
Looking around, the lightning arcs above the fingertips of Yang Yunhai's right hand kept converging, and a huge golden thunder ball half a meter wide had been condensed, and it was still expanding rapidly. And time passed in the blink of an eye.
This charging speed is too fast.
"Disperse and press forward, then focus the fire." Yu Tianxin looked gloomy and launched a charge as he spoke.
"The blue silver grass on the ground around him should be to facilitate the collection of energy for the second soul skill. Our attacks can no longer be blocked by him."
"As for the thunderballs he condenses, be careful to avoid them."
The expressions of the surrounding team members changed, and they instantly understood why Yang Yunhai said those words before. It is a method of provoking generals and inducing them to attack from the front.
It is indeed better for one person to resist with all his strength from one direction than to defend from multiple directions.
"Damn it!" Everyone gritted their teeth and quickly dispersed.
"The second soul skill, Thunderbolt!" Lei Tian was the first to reach the top of Yang Yunhai's head. He put his hands together and the thunder arcs gathered, and then launched out. Amidst the loud thunder, a thick arc of arm instantly shot out, directly hitting the thunder above Yang Yunhai's head. ball.
On Yang Yunhai's side, a vine snake guarding the thunder ball bit him as if he had predicted it.
"Boom!" Thunder sounded, and the electric arc exploded, quickly spreading along the vine snake's body to the ground, and then spreading to the surrounding blue silver grass, disappearing silently.
"Huh?" Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes.
This reaction was too fast. Could it be that Yang Yunhai could sense the timing of his opponent's soul skill release by sensing the thunder energy in the air?
"Go!" While thinking, Yang Yunhai moved his fingertips forward, and the thunderball above his head suddenly flew out.
"The first soul skill, electric discharge!" Seeing this, a member of the Thunder Academy in front raised his hand and released an arc of electricity in an attempt to detonate the thunder ball.
However, the thunder ball seemed to be alive. It avoided the lightning arc with a twist in the air and flew straight towards Yu Tianxin.
"This thunder ball is actually controlled." Yu Tianxin's expression changed.
"Damn it!" He immediately stopped, his body shook, and he released a range of soul skills, "The second soul skill, thunder!"
Unable to avoid it, the thunderball was hit by an electric arc and exploded instantly, setting off a thunderstorm in the field.
Yu Tianxin, who was the closest, was knocked away on the spot and fell to the ground with a thud. He landed on his face and clenched his teeth, seemingly unable to move. Teammates on both sides who were closer were also affected by the golden arc. They knelt on the ground on the spot with pain on their faces and twitching thighs.
"Even Yu Tianxin can't stop it!" The audience was stunned.
"You can't resist it even with just a slight attack. Is this the only extent of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Dragon Spirit?"
Yang Yunhai's calm voice came.
Yu Tianxin's face suddenly rose, and she struggled to get up from the ground. "Drink!" Her body shook and she let out a loud shout. Blue light suddenly burst out, instantly dispersing the surrounding golden lightning arcs. Then, he glared at Yang Yunhai angrily, glared at him, and rushed forward.
"Stop looking down on others!" The few members of the Thunder Academy who were still able to move were also angered, and they all rushed forward, their soul rings lighting up under their feet.
"The fourth soul skill, blue electric dragon attack!" Yu Tianxin was the first to attack, using all his strength to swing out a blue electric dragon.
"The fourth soul skill, Thunder Eagle. The third soul skill" bright thunder light lit up around Yang Yunhai's body.
"It's not enough!" Yang Yunhai's eyes flashed with lightning arcs, he clenched his right hand violently, and vomited softly in his mouth.
"Thunderstorm!"
As soon as the words fell, the thunder elements around him instantly rioted, golden thunder arcs danced wildly, and terrifying energy poured out explosively from the center of the body towards the surroundings.
"Rumble" collided with the surrounding soul skills one after another, making a harsh roar.
Except for the blue electric dragon wielded by Yu Tianxin, all other soul skills collapsed.
"Thunder Fist!" Yang Yunhai swung out his right hand, directly hitting the blue electric dragon that had dimmed a lot and continued to fly over.
"Bang!" At the moment of contact, the air seemed to be squeezed and suddenly exploded, and the giant dragon collapsed into a thunder arc on the spot. The thunder attribute energy wielded by the fist continued to move forward. Wherever it passed, the thunder cloud element in the air was stimulated and linked with each other to form a golden thunder arc.
From a distance, it looked like a three-finger-wide golden thunderbolt blasted out from Yang Yunhai's fist, scattering the giant dragon and piercing it.
"Ahhhhhhhhh" Except for the thunderstorm flying in the sky, all the Thunder Academy students on the field were hit by the thunderstorm and sent flying. Afterwards, he fell to the ground one after another, lying or half-kneeling on the ground and twitching, with painful expressions on his face.
"Poof!" Some even vomited blood.
"Isn't this too scary?" The players watching outside the field felt their scalps numb.
"They are all self-created soul skills, so powerful!"
Can my self-created soul skill of thirty-six consecutive cuts really defeat Yang Yunhai? In the distance, Feng Xiaotian had a wry smile on his face.
Yang Yunhai actually comprehended so many self-created soul skills. Tang San clenched his teeth and his neck turned red from holding back.
See the difference? Even if you don't eat rare treasures, others can rely on the martial soul's thunder attribute and self-created soul skills to completely torture you. Ning Rongrong glanced at Tang San and felt extremely relieved. I suddenly felt less angry about being distracted and controlled by white prostitutes before.
In addition, Yang Yunhai is really amazing!
How did Yang Yunhai do it? Is there any secret? Yu Xiaogang's face turned red and he couldn't help but think.
"." Dai Mubai looked slightly pale and said nothing.
The eyes of Yu Tianheng next to him were slightly red. He looked at Yu Tianxin and felt that he was immersed in the scene. Yang Yunhai trampled on the dignity of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family in public, but he could do nothing.
His eyes couldn't help but move to Yang Yunhai, with hatred in his eyes.
"I will definitely get back the dignity of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family in the future." He vowed secretly in his heart.
On the ring, Yang Yunhai stood up slowly, glanced at everyone in Thunder Academy, and said calmly: "Aren't you going to admit defeat?"
All seven of them had old faces that were red from holding back, and no one would be willing to accept being tortured seven to one.
"I'm not defeated yet!" Yu Tianxin stood up shaking.
Yang Yunhai looked at him with a thought, "Yu Tianxin, you are very good. You are a man, much stronger than Yu Tianheng. However, it is time for this battle to end. Next, to show my respect, I will let You are convinced that you lost."
As he spoke, he clenched his fists and slowly raised them, his whole body was filled with golden light, thunder arcs suddenly burst out of his eyes, and the four soul rings under his feet lit up one after another.
"Ring Huan!" Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed, and his body couldn't help but lean slightly.
"The fourth soul skill, Thunder Prison, drink!" As Yang Yunhai shouted loudly, the golden light all over his body suddenly erupted, turning into a layer of golden light that spread rapidly around.
Wherever it passed, the thunder elements in the air were instantly stimulated and turned into dense lightning arcs connected together.
At the same time, little golden lights appeared inside the mask, and continued to gather the surrounding thunder energy.
This is the result of the advanced development of soul skills.
Without even a chance to react, everyone in the Thunder Academy was affected almost instantly. They all froze on the spot, with pain on their faces, their bodies trembling, and they couldn't even speak. The next second, "Boom, boom, boom, boom." Dots of golden light exploded in the light mask at the same time.
"Rumble" rocks flew, and large chunks of the arena floor cracked and collapsed.
"Fuck!" The audience was stunned, their scalps numb.
"This" contestants looked pale and felt chills running down their spines.
"Gulu...Gulu." The Adam's apple surged, "Can such an attack really be performed by a soul sect?"
"How can such a terrifying guy win?"
"." Desperate emotions emerged in the hearts of every contestant.
Looking at it, with Yang Yunhai as the center, the surrounding area of 100 meters has completely turned into a golden thunder sea. Countless one-meter-diameter thunder balls blooming with golden light as the core are densely packed and spread throughout every corner of the mask. Absolutely beautiful and terrifying.
As for the students of Thunder Academy, no one could be seen.
"We surrender!" A cry suddenly filled the air.
"Don't worry, I've avoided the critical point." Yang Yunhai's voice came one after another.
The referee who had run far away woke up from his sluggish state. From a horizontal perspective, he saw seven Thunder students scattered throughout the ruins covered with thunder arcs.
The skin was all red, and different parts of the body were shaking from time to time, obviously still alive.
However, how do you go in and lift people in this kind of environment?
As if he had thought of this, Yang Yunhai raised his right hand, and seven vines sprang out from under his feet, wrapping around the seven people on the ground. They rolled up one by one and moved to the instructor of Thunder Academy who had reached the edge of the minefield. Then he took back his martial spirit, turned around and walked out of the minefield.
"Tian Dou Royal Academy wins!" the referee announced immediately.
The audience finally came to their senses, followed the figure closely, and cheered deafeningly.
"Hey" Feng Xiaotian turned his head and looked in the direction of Chihuo Academy with a sad look on his face.
With this move, he was just dreaming about defeating Yang Yunhai.
"Sister, forget it. We really can't beat this guy." Huo Wushuang said with a bitter smile in the direction of Blazing Fire Academy.
Huo Wu bit her lip, with a look of reluctance on her face.
"Wow, you look so manly." Shui Yue'er's eyes almost melted at the location of Tianshui Academy.
"." The team members raised their eyebrows.
At the location of Shrek Academy, the team members looked at each other and were silent. Even Tang San was a little silent.
There was no solution, he couldn't think of any way to crack Yang Yunhai's fourth soul skill.
"Do we really want to lose?" There was a deep sense of unwillingness in his heart.
There will be, there will always be a way. Let’s make good use of the next one-month rest period to connect our minds.
At this moment, the desire for power in my heart was extremely strong.
At the same time, in the open space on one side of the arena, everyone from the Tiandou Royal Team gathered together.
According to the process, after the qualifiers are over, there will be an awards ceremony, where the top six teams will be awarded qualification certificates for the promotion competition. All procedures will be carried out in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.
"Captain, you are too strong. From today on, you are my idol in Yufeng!"
While the staff was still dealing with the damage to the arena and the awards ceremony was not announced, Yu Feng diligently approached Yang Yunhai to express his praise.
Yang Yunhai smiled slightly and led his teammates to wait for the award ceremony to begin.
(End of chapter)
