“…”

After Yang Yu finished speaking, the surroundings were still silent. Looking at Yang Yu, they were truly shocked and unable to speak.

It’s fine if the Seven Ring Soul Saint is, but it’s still a top Soul Saint who has reached level 76?!

"boom!"

On the platform, the ground began to crack at the feet of Pope Bibidong. Looking at Yang Yu, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"This child cannot be kept!"

Bibi Dong spoke and sent a voice to other titled Douluo beside him.

Yang Yu, everything he showed now was too amazing, which made Bibidong feel a very strong sense of crisis.

At the age of fifteen, the Seven-ring Soul Saint, and his soul power is as high as level 76. It may not take long for Yang Yu to become a titled Douluo at the twin martial soul level in the future!

So, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, Bibi Dong's eyes had extremely strong murderous intent.

Yang Yu can't stay, otherwise it will be a truly terrifying enemy for the future of their Martial Soul Palace!

"Kill him!"

Ju Douluo Yueguan and others also had cold eyes. Yang Yu, who was so outrageous, really couldn't keep him, otherwise he would be the enemy in the future and would probably kill them directly.

“Can you start the game?”

Yang Yu looked at the soul saint in the Martial Soul Hall and spoke in a cold tone.

At this moment, Yang Yu had no unnecessary thoughts. His last liquidation in Douluo Continent should have begun!

"this……"

The Soul Saint frowned, looked at the seven rings beside Yang Yu and Yang Yu, and hesitated.

Yang Yu, who is at the Seven Rings Soul Saint level, and the Golden Generation of the Martial Soul Palace, are not enough for Yang Yu to kill alone.

He even felt that this time the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy competition would not have to continue, and just give the first place to Yang Yu’s Tiandou Royal Academy team.

"start!"

However, the Golden Generation of the Wuhun Palace looked at Yang Yu and his eyes became extremely solemn and indifferent.

"boom!"

The next second, Yan rushed out directly, the fifth soul ring beside him burst out, and countless flames swept out, directly sweeping towards Yang Yu.

"boom?!"

However, when these flames hit one meter in front of Yang Yu, they all disappeared and disappeared into the air.

On the contrary, beside Yang Yu, wisps of flames were emerging, and the blazing temperature was extremely attractive.

"boom!"

Yang Yu stood there without any movement, but countless golden divine flames swept out from Yang Yu's side, like the rushing waves of fire above the sea of ​​fire, directly sweeping towards the people in the Martial Soul Hall.

"drink!"

Yan roared angrily, his body was bathed in flames, and all five soul rings of his martial soul flame lord bloomed.

Around it, a world of flames instantly turned into a world of flames, and it was constantly spreading, as if it wanted to swallow all of Yang Yu's flames.

"boom!"

Two waves of flames swept through and collided in an instant. The terrifying power made everyone in the other four teams look serious.

"boom!"

However, Yang Yu stood there, and even the soul ring did not bloom. The phoenix divine flame swept by, crushing all the flames of Yan, and then swept directly towards Yan like a storm of the shore.

"boom!"

However, Yang Yu's flames did not blow Feiyan.

At this moment, in front of him, a figure holding two huge evil blades and unable to tell the difference between men and women stood in front of Yan. The evil blade turned red, as if it was about to melt.

And this is the martial soul fusion technique of the other two in the Golden Generation of the Martial Soul Palace, Xie Yue and Hu Liena!

"You are not my opponent."

Yang Yu stood there without any movement, but he was like the master on the soul fighting platform, and a terrifying aura emerged again!

"boom!"

The next second, in front of the figure formed by the martial soul fusion technique, a dark golden claw suddenly appeared, and a momentum that seemed to be able to tear everything apart swept out.

"drink!"

The figure shouted angrily, waved the evil blade in his hand and slashed it out, trying to fight against Yang Yu's claws head-on.

"Bang!"

However, just in his breathing, Hu Liena and Xie Yue's martial soul fusion skills collapsed, and the evil blade was cut into two pieces by his dark golden claws.

Xie Yue and Hu Liena's figures also flew backwards at this moment, and the martial soul fusion technique was broken!

"Am I arrogant, or are the people in your Martial Spirit Hall arrogant?"

Yang Yu looked at the few people, but still didn't move. He just stood there, like a dominant ruler over the world, and a momentum was emerging.

And under this situation, a terrifying gravity emerged beside the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, and instantly pressed their bodies down on the Soul Fighting Platform.

"Bang!"

Moreover, the Soul Fighting Platform also opened and collapsed at this time, as if countless gods of the mountains suppressed the Soul Fighting Arena, where the Soul Hall Team is located.

“…”

At this moment, Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and others behind Yang Yu looked at Yang Yu without saying a word. Apart from releasing their martial souls, they had not even used a soul skill.

They found that it seemed that they would not need to take action in this battle of soul fighting.

Yang Yu alone is enough to crush everything!

"Why, why did you become a soul saint at the age of fifteen?!"

"Impossible, impossible, why is this happening? The fifteen-year-old soul saint is impossible!"

At this moment, the Golden Generation of the Wuhun Hall, who was suppressed by infinite gravity and fell on the cracked soul fighting platform, all showed unwilling expressions.

Yang Yu, a seven-ring soul saint, was so powerful that they used the martial soul fusion technique, and they had no power to resist.

"They lost."

Yang Yu did not lift the suppression of the gravity, and still stood there lightly, looking at the presiding soul saint and spoke.

“…”

The soul saint frowned deeply, and looked at Yang Yu with a very cold face.

"They lost!"

Yang Yu looked at the Soul Saint and spoke again in a cold tone.

“It’s not over yet.”

The host Soul Saint saw Yang Yu scolding him, and his coldness became stronger and he shouted coldly!

"I said, they lost!"

Yang Yu looked at the host Soul Saint and spoke again.

"boom!"

Moreover, a terrifying gravity suddenly erupted beside the Soul Saint and instantly poured onto his body.

"Damn it, do you dare to attack the referee?!"

The soul saint's legs trembled violently, and with a bang, he knelt directly on the soul fighting platform. His face turned pale in an instant. He immediately looked at Yang Yu, and his voice was cold and angry.

"Your team in the Spirit Hall has lost, but you have been dragging on the result and not announcing the results. What do you want to do?"

Yang Yu spoke coldly, glanced at Bibidong and others on the high platform in the distance, and the smiles at the corners of his mouth were extremely cold.

"They have not lost their combat power now, nor have they fallen out of the Soul Fighting Platform, so they naturally have not lost!"

The host Soul Saint shouted angrily: "Stop it immediately and attack the referee, and I will deprive you of the competition!"

The host's Soul Saint was very cold in his heart. He was a Soul Saint!
Chapter completed!