The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

Chapter 268 265 Genius Soul Saint Battle

Chapter 268 Chapter 265. Battle of Genius Soul Saint
The battle continues.

This single battle is probably the most exciting battle in this competition. Neither Long Aotian nor Yanfeng used any fancy abilities. They relied purely on the strength of their own martial arts spirits and the Bone Dragon. The real body's tenacity carries on a head-to-head battle.

Many civilians come to the Soul Fighting Competition, not to see exciting tactics or one-second battles, but to see those gorgeous martial arts spirits, soul rings, and exciting battles.

Although the battle between Long Aotian and Yan Feng did not have any exaggerated special effects and various soul skills, the biggest attraction was that Long Aotian fought against the huge bone dragon as a human being.

The cheers for this game were the highest ever.

The big sword and giant hammer formed by the hands were constantly waving in the air, and the pair of huge bone claws of the Bone Dragon's real body were fierce, and the thunderous sonic explosions continued to explode. Under the influence of the powerful power of the two, Bone Dragon and Long Aotian The arena beneath his feet continued to shatter, with rocks, dust and metal debris flying everywhere.

How could the arena made by the Sun and Moon Empire be able to withstand the hearty battle between two powerful soul saints.

--boom!

The Undead Bone Claw and Mad God Slash once again clashed.

Long Aotian used the force of the counter-shock to retreat tens of meters, and the sword and giant hammer transformed from his skin re-twisted and returned to the shape of his hands.

It's just that his hands are now covered with cracks like broken porcelain, strands of blood are constantly seeping out of the skin, and his slender and broad hands are also trembling slightly.

Yanfeng also used this power to wave the wings of the bone dragon, and also retreated tens of meters, looking at Long Aotian from the air with a solemn face.

Long Aotian's hands felt uncomfortable, and Bone Dragon's two bone claws also didn't get much benefit. If Long Aotian's skin only had cracks, then the Bone Dragon's claws under Yan Feng's feet were really almost broken. .

The sharp bone claws are covered with cracks, and there are also many gaps formed after the bone fragments were blown away.

This made the Bone Dragon's claws, which were originally like works of art, almost look like the battle-damaged versions of Symouya.

"happy!"

Long Aotian ignored the injuries on his hands and laughed happily.

There is only one person of his age who can defeat him, and there are only a handful of people who can match him, but the only one who can make him fight so freely on the frontal battlefield is Yanfeng.

During the period when Yan Feng did not use the evil soul master's methods, Long Aotian even felt sympathetic to Yan Feng.

There are too few opponents!

Yanfeng's usually gloomy face also had a smile. If he ignored the ferocious bone dragon at his feet when he smiled, he would almost look like a normal person.

Strong people always cherish each other.

Long Aotian was like this to him, and so was Yan Feng.

Even if he tried every means to consume Long Aotian's soul power before going on the field, he would even sacrifice his teammates' lives to consume it, just to give himself one more chance to kill Long Aotian.

But after the fight actually started, Yan Feng also respected Long Aotian for fighting.

Douluo Continent is so strange.

Obviously knowing that reporting one's martial soul and soul power before going on the field will make the opponent wary, but he will still follow this etiquette before the battle begins. At other times, no matter how many plots and tricks are used, he can feel at ease, but if he stands on In front of the public, standing on the stage, as a soul master, fighting souls is glorious.

[Are you right, Shrek Academy cheated in the game? ]
"One move will determine the outcome." The smile on Long Aotian's face slowly faded, and his expression became serious. Yanfeng nodded slightly and said softly: "This move can determine victory or defeat, as well as life and death."

"You members of the Noumenon Sect killed five of us. As the captain of the Noumenon Sect, you must atone for this with your life."

"I don't say anything high-sounding, otherwise with the methods of these evil soul masters, everyone will deserve death." Long Aotian smiled slightly, and the soul ring on his body rolled up and down, "Just standing on the ring, each with his own strength. If you have the ability!"

Long Aotian smiled arrogantly, and the faint silver light on his body suddenly shone brightly, and the ability of the second awakening of the silver-level martial soul in his body was completely released.

"Then my good head is right here. Come and get it if you have the ability!"

The bright silver light soared into the sky. Long Aotian lifted his feet off the ground in the light pillar and floated in the air. His whole body seemed to have become a sculpture made of silver. Only his eyes were still arrogant and scornful of everything.

"You're right, everyone depends on their ability." Yanfeng nodded seriously, and the seventh soul ring was lit again.

The true body of the martial spirit is mutated and possessed by the true body of the bone dragon!
The bone dragon at Yanfeng's feet roared upwards to the sky again, and the dark blue light covered the bone dragon. Then the huge bone dragon gradually disappeared and suddenly crashed into his body.

The dragon-shaped armor composed of white bones and solid ice immediately attached to Yan Feng's body.

This is the second stage of his martial soul's true form. The first stage is to summon the martial soul's physical form, and the second stage is to possess the materialized bone dragon to strengthen himself in all aspects.

It was after obtaining the seventh soul ring that Yan Feng completely completed his transformation. Not only did his importance in Zhong Liwu's eyes greatly increase, but he was also determined to be the next leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

What he relies on is Yan Feng's martial soul true form.

"Hahaha... come on!"

"Fight!"

With burning fighting spirit in their eyes, the two men quickly approached the center of the ring.

The silver light on Long Aotian's body almost covered his figure. He suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet and jumped into the air. His waist was bent like rubber to accumulate strength. He raised his hands high and the skin of his two hands was instantly twisted. Finally, they were put together to form a huge mountain-breaking ax.

"Unity of man and nature·Crazy God Slash!"

Yanfeng did not lose his momentum at all, his body shone with dark blue light, and wisps of white mist filled the air, covering the ground of the arena with a layer of frost. Six soul rings lit up one after another, and when the people lined up When the sixth ten thousand year soul ring emitted a deep black light, a huge phantom of a bone dragon's head also condensed on him.

"Jiyuan Dark Ice Breaks!"

Silver and dark blue streams of light approached quickly, and the mountain-building ax with a domineering aura and the phantom of the dragon head with a dark and evil aura suddenly collided.

The blow was earth-shattering.

The arena could no longer bear the aftermath of the battle between the two genius soul saints. The arena where the two were fighting was completely shattered. A huge crack opened under their feet, spanning the entire arena and splitting the arena into two halves.

The chaotic soul power fluctuations gradually subsided, revealing the figures of Long Aotian and Yan Feng.

At this time, the positions of the two have been exchanged.

(End of this chapter)

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