: The Soul of War

"Stretch, Ghost Light Pill!" Yi Xiang lifted the long sword with one hand, his feet flashed intertwined, leaving a series of dazzling afterimages. "Ha!" Yi Xiang shouted loudly, his whole body was filled with a natural momentum, and his spiritual power condensed into a stream of it, covering the blade, stabbing Luo Tian's left rib at an incredible angle!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Suddenly, the light flashed in Luo Tian's eyes, and he grinned, revealing two rows of white sparkling teeth: "Break the Eighty-Eight, Flying Dragon Strikes Thunder Cannon!" Luo Tian's left palm, which was clenched into a fist, suddenly opened, and a ball of blazing white light ball turned rapidly, and an electric arc flashed around him! "Break!" Luo Tian shouted in a low voice, and the energy ball suddenly exploded, turning into a spiral spear that was rotating forward, rushing towards his right hand holding the stick along a corner of the Ghost Light Ball blade! "Hiss!" The rapidly rotating spiritual power thin blade on the gun blade collided with the strong spiritual power shield outside the blade, cutting, and making waves of hiss!

"Not good!" Yijiao felt that the spiritual power shield on the blade had been torn apart, and the original sword force was broken, and he frowned secretly. However, the corner with rich combat experience should not be underestimated. He decisively abandoned the sword force that had not yet reached its peak, and took the initiative to give up the spiritual power shield. The angle kept tearing a crack in the surging lightning light and continued to attack Luo Tian, ​​regardless of the thunderous spear tip that was about to hit him!

Naturally, Luo Tian could not exchange his injuries with him for injuries. He shook his body and moved five centimeters, and he almost avoided the attack. "Swish!" Seeing Luo Tian dodge at the corner, he also moved with the flow. The lightning spear flew over his body protection spiritual cover and shot the air, leaving a trace of lightning shining light!

The moment a corner dodged, the upper body leaned forward at the same time, instilling all the strength onto the arm under the action of the center of gravity. "Brush!" The blade of Guidengwan deflected slightly, and cut down and slashed towards Luo Tian's waist!

"Do!" Luo Tian did not dodge or avoid, and slid down the right arm holding the sword, blocking the slash without much spiritual power. "Scatter!" How could the ghost path that had been changed by Luo Tian? He saw a change in his left palm, and instantly made a series of seal techniques. He shouted. The lightning gun that had flew straight back immediately and then turned into countless blade-shaped lights, flying back "swoosh!" A flash of light in his eyes, and Luo Tian made the last set of seal techniques.

"Ying" in the horrified eyes of everyone, the countless thunder spirit blades scattered before combined into a slender thunder dragon in a blink of an eye! While making a long whine, the three-meter-long thunder dragon swirled and tightly wrapped a corner! But this is not over yet! This ghost path was originally used to hurt the enemy, so naturally it could not be so gentle!

"Sizi" In the narrow eyes of his own, the thunder dragon made a slight sound. It was originally clear, and its shape, which was gradually blurred with a sharp appearance, and then it suddenly swelled and shrank, and exploded with a bang!

"Oh!" Yijiao, who was blocked by Luo Tian, ​​wanted to use a killer move to Luo Tian, ​​but after being tied up by the Thunder Dragon, he suddenly felt something was wrong! "Let me open it!" Yijiao decisively let go of the Ghost Light Pill in his hand, concentrated his spiritual power to his arms, struggled out suddenly, and struggled with all his strength. Unlike other gods of death, although Yijiao and others also attached great importance to the weapons in their hands, it was not unacceptable to give up the weapons for a while in order to defeat the enemy.

"It's just too late to struggle now!" Luo Tian looked at the corner of the Thunder Dragon jokingly, sneering in his heart.

"Boom!" In the unwilling eyes of a corner, the thunder dragon exploded with a bang! "Puff" In an instant, the spiritual cover outside the corner was torn apart like a piece of paper, and a violent bursting wave directly hit his body. An uncontrollable mouthful of blood gushed out!

"Bang!" Yijiao's body flew out of the ring under the action of the shock wave, fell to the ground, and slid several meters away on the ground!

"A corner!" "The third seat of the spotted eyes!" Seeing this, everyone exclaimed and rushed forward, trying to help him up, but.

"Get away... cough cough..." The clothes were broken, and countless fine scars appeared on his firm body. One corner of the corner of the body suddenly stood up, "I haven't been hurt to that extent, cough cough..." After saying a few words, he suddenly coughed violently, and red blood foam kept spraying out of his mouth, looking really hurt!

"Bastard, I can fight. Let me go away no matter what you do!" He pushed away the people surrounding him, stood up staggeringly, took a few quick breaths, and walked towards the ring again staggeringly.

"Don't go up to the third mattress, your body can no longer support it!" A god of death shouted anxiously. "Yes, yes, forget it! If you still fight like this, it will be over if you get hurt!" Everyone advised him.

"Go, I support you!" Separating the other team members, suddenly walked over and said with a firm look on their faces.

"Haha...you still understand me!" With a hilarious look, Yijiao took a long breath, jumped onto the ring again, and came to the opposite side of Luo Tian. "Yamamoto, your strength is indeed very strong, but I haven't admitted defeat yet! Our battle is not over yet!" Yijiao looked crazy, his eyes were full of light, and the fighting spirit that was more vigorous than before was burning violently, even Luo Tian seemed to feel the scorching heat wave!

"Are you still unwilling to admit defeat?" Luo Tian frowned secretly when he saw this: "It's true that he is worthy of being the combat madman trained by the madman. I thought he wouldn't stand up for a while!" Luo Tian could naturally grasp the severity of his attack. Although the self-destruction of the thunder dragon looked very pleasing to the eye, the spiritual power contained in it was not very powerful! Luo Tian just wanted Yijie to admit defeat, not to take his life, so although Yijie looked bruised and shaky, he was actually just hit by the shock wave. It was difficult to use force for a while. As long as he had a short rest, it would be fine! But Luo Tian never expected that this bald boy's fighting will was so strong that he could only rely on his willpower to drive the body that was uncontrollable at this moment to challenge him again!

Looking at the melon-shaped face in front of him, Luo Tian was very worried. He was afraid that he would not be able to stop at that time; if he didn't fight, his purpose would not be achieved... It was a headache!

After staring at a corner for nearly a minute, Luo Tian said helplessly: "Mr. Madashi, I believe you are very clear about your current physical condition. It is really not suitable for using force. We are just a competition. Winning and losing are not that important, so you should give up! Why bother so much? At worst, we are looking for an opportunity to compete in the future! Madashi, what do you think?"

"Hehe, Yamamoto, I appreciate your kindness!" Yijiao obviously knew what Luo Tian meant, grinned and said, "But don't worry!" Yijiao suddenly shouted wildly: "In the 11th team, there are only deaths who died in battle, and no deaths who admit defeat! Even if this is a competition, the same will be true! As long as we don't fall down, our swords will not be sheathed!"

"Good!" "Monkey King is worthy of being the third seat of our 11th Team!" "The spirit of the 11th Team will never be destroyed!"

After hearing the inspiring words from Yijiao, everyone suddenly felt the blood of the beast boiling! They shouted loudly and cheered for Yijiao.

Looking at the excited faces, Luo Tian suddenly felt very jealous! Inexplicably, a sense of melancholy appeared in his heart. "Is this a belief? So, where is my belief..." Luo Tian laughed secretly and felt a little sad.

"Hu" is still a person with a firm mind. After Luo Tian was briefly confused, he shook his head suddenly, shook these decadent thoughts out of his mind, and took a deep breath. "My path is the road to becoming a god and the road to transcendence. This is my belief, and I will never waver my belief!" After this random thought, Luo Tian suddenly felt that his thoughts had become more transparent, and his soul crystal seemed to become more pure and transparent!

"Since that's the case, let me knock you to the ground completely!" The Nether Water Demon in his hand tightened, Luo Tian gave a great gift from Yijiao to the Soul Realm, and then he also burned his fighting spirit and said. Since this is your belief, I will use a warrior to express my respect for you!

"Haha, thank you!" Yijiao smiled. Because his body was inflexible, Yijiao could not attack as recklessly as before, so he could only go straight. Moreover, under the drag of that body, he could only use one move.

"One move determines the outcome!" Yijiao held the Ghost Light Pill with both hands, raised it high, his momentum gradually increased, and his spiritual pressure slowly boiled. This was his mobilization of all the spiritual power that he could mobilize in his body, condensed into a stream, gathered on the blade, and launched a full-strength attack. In fact, this kind of fucking move can only be used at this time. No enemy on the battlefield will be crazy and watch you gather your strength to attack him for so long.

"In order to show respect for you, I will use the spiritual power of the third level peak to defeat you!" The strongest power shown in Yijiao is only at the top of the third level. Due to the different body capacity, Luo Tian's third level peak is not much stronger than him in terms of spiritual power, so Luo Tian did this. Controlling the spiritual absorption speed of the Netherworld Water Demon and the spiritual power output in his body, Luo Tian's aura gradually increased, and it stopped until the peak of the third level peak. At this moment, strong spiritual pressure was filled with him, and black light flashed from time to time, and the sword body became darker and could absorb almost all the light.

"It's actually so powerful?" Feeling the aura that Luo Tian intentionally exuded, the Death Gods of the Eleventh Team suddenly felt their scalp tingling. You know, the Death Gods at the deputy captain level usually put away their momentum, and they will only be released when fighting with all their might, so as not to disturb the ordinary Death Gods and cause chaos. But if it really comes to the time when you have to fight to the death, who will have time to distract your mind and control your momentum?

"Drink!" The momentum of a corner had risen to the peak. He shouted with sweat all over his head, and slashed suddenly, sweeping out all the uncontrollable spiritual power. Suddenly, a giant red spiritual power axe as wide as a door panel, extremely thick, with a dragon tattooed on it suddenly appeared above Luo Tian, ​​falling down and slashing towards Luo Tian!

"Break!" Luo Tian looked at the mighty giant axe, his face moved slightly. As if with a casual swing, a black spiritual power flowed into a surging river, rolling up surging waves, and with the momentum of the Milky Way falling to the sky, he rolled back towards the giant axe that was already close at hand!

"Boom..." The giant axe collided with the river and made waves of explosions. The giant axe from the sky was powerful and domineering, emitting a kind of tragic tragedy. Although the black river in Luotian did not seem so powerful, the waves of huge waves also shook the hearts of countless people.

After the explosion of "Wow", waves began to sound in everyone's ears.

"Yijiaojun, I lost after all..." Gong Wen's face changed and he was dimly gloomy.

Sure enough, in less than thirty seconds, the red light on the giant axe gradually weakened, and finally flashed a few times, shattering with a "bang"!

"You lost!" Luo Tian said calmly.
Chapter completed!