When the red cloud appeared, a terrifying soul pressure almost instantly enveloped the entire audience. Countless people's faces became solemn. With such terrifying energy fluctuations, how powerful is this soul skill?
As the overwhelming fireball fell, Ye Yun also felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart. Such a huge number of fireballs was completely beyond what she could bear at this stage.
laugh!
Bei Teeth bites the red lips. Just as Ye Yun was about to close her eyes and wait for death, a purple figure appeared on her side like a teleportation. Her old palm raised, and a purple energy aperture surrounded by lightning suddenly turned the two of them.
Covered inside.
When the person comes, Hao Ran is the old man in purple who acts as arbitration.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The fireballs continued to hit the purple aperture one after another, and the deafening explosion continued to resound in the sky above the square. The purple aperture fluctuated violently, but it never broke.
The explosion lasted for nearly half a minute before it completely ended. When the red cloud disappeared, almost everyone present opened their mouths and looked incredible. This... it was really something that a seventh-level soul king could release.
Is there a soul skill that comes out?
"Boy, do you want to kill someone?" Withdrawing your soul power, your eyes turned coldly to Meng Hao, and the old man in purple shouted with anger on his face.
"Sorry!" Meng Hao, whose chest was undulating, his pale face was dull, obviously still in shock. This was the first time he had used this trick of Huo Yu Tianxiang. Even he himself did not expect that this soul skill would be so strong
, and he instantly took nearly half of his soul power.
Fire Rain and Meteor, Fire Rain and Sky, the names should be of the same series. Meng Hao originally thought that the power of the two should be not much different, but he didn't know that it was simply a difference between heaven and earth.
Damn it, I was really killed by this name!
Meng Hao cursed secretly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. To be honest, this is the first time I have used this soul skill. If I had known it was so powerful, I would definitely not have used it!" Meng Hao expressed himself to Ye Yun with a sincere face.
Apologize, then turned his eyes to the old man in purple, "I know the rules of the sect competition, and I can't kill people. If it weren't for the seniors' actions just now, Miss Ye Yun might have died tragically at my hands. It was me who violated the rules. In this game, I
Abstain!”
After Meng Hao finished speaking, he bowed to the two of them, and then turned around and jumped out of the ring without seeing their reaction.
"This..." This time it was the old man in purple who was surprised. Meng Hao's sincerity did not seem to be a fraud, and he and Ye Yun themselves had no grudges. In addition, this is Tianlan Sect
Who would be so stupid that he would be so stupid that he would be blatantly murdering people here? The madman wouldn't dare to do this, right?
In fact, in terms of strength, Meng Hao is obviously better, and after all, isn’t Ye Yun still dead? This should not be considered a violation, right? But now the other party has voluntarily abstained and jumped out of the arena. What should we do?
The old man in purple was embarrassed and cast an inquiring look at Mo Wen in the Tianlan Sect camp. Seeing the latter nodding, he just announced: "Ye Yun of Tianlan Sect won the first game in the second round!"
When it turned out, the old man in purple turned red slightly, lacking a lot of confidence.
The reason why Mo Wen made this decision was because she realized that this young man named Meng Hao was very stubborn and his personality was almost the same as Zhuo Tianzhao. Since he had made this decision, even if he was sentenced to win,
I will definitely not appreciate it.
"I saw this fire and rainy day today. The familiar feeling is getting stronger and stronger. But... where have you seen it? Alas... a headache!"
Biyou sighed and said in great depression.
"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Just wait until the sect competition is over, and I'll just go and explore his foundation? I like these children the more I look at them!" Mo Wen's face showed a motherly and loving smile.
Biyou was so scared that she was trembling.
"Brother Tianzhao..." When she returned to Zhuo Tianzhao, Meng Hao was about to explain, but was interrupted by Zhuo Tianzhao's wave.
"I know you didn't mean it. I'm very pleased that you can make this decision. But next time before using the soul skill, you must first understand the power and soul consumption of this soul skill, otherwise it is very likely that it will
What's wrong!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled faintly at Meng Hao, and he had no intention of blaming him at all.
"Yeah, I understand!" Meng Hao nodded solemnly. It would be better if he had learned the same mistake once, and he would never allow himself to make a second time.
"Meng Hao, I am becoming more and more curious about your teaching. My soul skills are not only powerful, but also complete sets, complementing each other. I, Lingyun Pavilion, can't ask myself that I can't make such a big deal!" Ling Feng sighed from the side.
In this sentence, there is also the meaning of indirectly investigating the origins of Zhuo Tianzhao and others.
"Teacher?" Zhuo Tianzhao and Meng Hao smiled at each other when they heard this. Meng Hao's soul skills were inherited from self-harm blood, and they were half of his disciples. Who was the remaining blood? He was a god in front of him.
The Heavenly Guard in the Realm is as strong as the peak god level. Even if it is only one step away from the legendary God King. For thousands of years, if it weren't for being trapped in the body of the weapon, the current residual blood might have already crossed the threshold.
After entering that level, if you say this, you will scare many people.
Although there are not many people on the Tianhun Continent who have obtained the inheritance of artifacts, among the 108 Heavenly Guards at that time, in addition to the residual blood, only the only one in the artifact list is ranked first in the artifact list.
The 'Baotian Xuanyuan Sword' Qin Feng is here.
Seeing that both of them were smiling but not speaking, Ling Feng smiled helplessly and shook his head in disappointment.
"In the second game, Ye Longfei of Tianlan Sect vs. Murong Yu of Moyin Valley, please come on stage!"
As the old man announced the list of the second competition, everyone showed no interest. This was obviously another game without any suspense. As the only personal disciple of Mo Wen, the leader of Tianlan Sect, his strength has reached four.
Ye Longfei, who is a Soul Master, is probably the only one who defeated Wanjian Pavilion and Zhuo Tianzhao, who was the most outstanding disciple of Moyin Valley, can compete with him among the current contestants. The strength of others is not as good as that of him.
Level.
Bang!
Ye Long's flying spear was like a silver dragon. With a freezing move, Murong Yu's speed was greatly reduced. Then he appeared beside him like a ghost. The gun rod bent and hit Murong Yu's chest, sweeping him out of the arena without any drag.
Two moves, the game ends.
"The third game, Yin Ye Zong Zhuo Tianzhao is facing Duanmu Xiang of the Blood Clothing Gate, please take the stage!"
There is a saying that goes? It’s not that enemies don’t get together, but things really come to an extreme.
Zhuo Tianzhao showed a playful smile on his lips, and he saw the disciples of the Blood Clothing Sect opposite him burst into cold air and creepy.