The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

Chapter 269 Chapter 266. Three kills, victory without fighting
Long Aotian and Yanfeng had returned to their normal appearance, standing where the other party originally stood, facing each other across the cracks in the ring.

All the spectators in the auditorium, including Xu Tianran, Jing Hongchen and other senior officials of the Sun Moon Empire, stared at the ring with wide eyes, waiting for the outcome of this battle.

Long Aotian and Yan Feng were completely shocked by their group of soul mentors who used soul guidance devices.

Because this is the real battle of soul masters.

Neither Long Aotian nor Yanfeng used any soul guidance devices in this battle, relying on the strength of the soul masters themselves.

This battle is tantamount to opening the eyes of these soul masters who regard soul guides as everything. Soul guides are powerful, but the power of the soul masters themselves is no worse than soul guides!
tick tock...tick tock...

Threads of bright red blood continued to drip down Long Aotian's hands, which had returned to normal. At this time, his hands had begun to twist irregularly at the forearms, and they had obviously been shattered.

But his expression was not strange at all, as if he ignored the pain in his hands, but his eyes were thoughtful, looking into the distance with enlightenment.

Yanfeng, who was standing with his back, stood there blankly, his eyes distracted for a moment, and then quickly recovered.

"This move... is very strong!" Yanfeng's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

"You're not bad either!" Long Aotian smiled slightly.

"It's just that it seems like you don't have the strength to take off my big head!" He laughed and turned around, looking at Yan Feng's back with a little admiration and regret in his eyes.

What I admire is Yan Feng's strength. It's a pity that this young man is actually an evil soul master. Otherwise, I would probably be a good friend with him.

But having said that, if Yanfeng was not an evil soul master and had not grown with the power of an evil soul master, he might not necessarily have the strength he has now.

Who can say for sure?
"Haha..." Yanfeng chuckled, his head hanging down weakly, and the look in his eyes quickly dissipated.

At the same time, a bright silver light lit up from the center of his eyebrows, and then spread all the way to his lower abdomen.

This is the injury caused by Mad God Slash.

Yes, in the head-on competition, Yanfeng lost to Long Aotian and was split in half by a Mad God Slash. He just relied on his soul power to maintain his life that was about to dissipate and regain his strength.

Yan Feng, whose eyes lost the sparkle, knelt down weakly on the ground, and his body gradually fell. In the process, the silver light continued to erode him, making his body gradually dissipate as if he had transformed into a Tao.

Before Yanfeng could completely fall to the ground, his body turned into light and disappeared.

Even his black robe was not left behind.

The Holy Spirit teaches wind and death!

Long Aotian kills three times, a big kill, a special kill!

After the soul shield surrounding the arena dissipated, referee Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan looked at the arena in front of him, which was in a mess caused by the aftermath of the battle between the two soul saints. He couldn't help but swallow softly.

Damn it, this young man.

Damn it, young people today!
Too scary!

The fight between Long Aotian and Yan Feng just now made him, a titled Douluo, a little frightened. If he faced Yan Feng and Long Aotian's joint efforts, he would definitely survive, but he would not be able to defeat him. Hard to say.

After all, he is a soul master, his martial soul is not too powerful, and he is not a top being among soul masters.

What a master, hahahaha...

cough cough.

After adjusting his mentality, Zheng Zhan raised his soul power and let his voice spread throughout the soul fighting field with the blessing of soul power.

"Soul Fighting Competition: Finals, the final one-on-one match between the Noumenon Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect, the Noumenon Sect wins!"

"Both sides rest for half an hour. After half an hour, the team battle begins!"

After Zheng Zhan made the announcement, Hu Bo glanced at the empty Holy Spirit Sect waiting area where only she and Zhang Peng were left, her eyes wide open and she was at a loss.

Amber: Can I fight six against one?

Team fight, team fight!

Zhang Peng's face was also ashen, and his soul power fluctuated extremely unstable, and he might go berserk at any time.

"Dead... all dead..." Zhang Peng's blood pressure was about to explode. Qing Mimi glanced at Zhong Liwu next to Xu Tianran, whose murderous aura had almost materialized. Zhang Peng felt suffocated.

Especially at this time, Zhong Liwu just looked at Zhang Peng with his murderous eyes.

There was one meaning in his eyes: How the hell did you become a team leader? Six of the seven people in the team have died and only one is left. You might as well give up on this team leader!

Zhong Liwu is a ninety-eighth level super Douluo. For Zhang Peng, a super Douluo who has just passed level ninety-five, he is simply too powerful. Not to mention Zhong Liwu's evil Death Demon Puppet Soul, which kills people. Countless Zhongliwu, once they get angry, their momentum can scare ordinary people to death.

Zhang Peng: Damn it, it’s dangerous! ! Speaking of which, Zhong Liwu was also in a particularly bad mood. When Long Aotian and Yan Feng fought in the end, he didn't think about going to the ring to kill Long Aotian and save Yan Feng. After all, Yan Feng was his apprentice. , I still have some feelings after cultivating it.

Yanfeng's talent is enough for him to take action.

But just when he couldn't sit still and was about to take action, two terrifying auras locked onto him at the same time. One came from the void above the spirit fighting field. Although this aura was quickly attracted by another aura, But another breath is still locked on him!
As long as he takes action, he will definitely receive a thunderous strike from the owner of this breath!
The aura that made Zhongli Wudu sweatdrop was definitely that of an Ultimate Douluo, and two Ultimate Douluo at that!
Everyone in Zhongli was numb.

The Ultimate Douluo in the void was attracted by another person. Zhong Liwu could also guess that the one who made the move must be Long Xiaoyao. He was very familiar with Long Xiaoyao's aura.

But who is the other person?
Isn’t it poisonous?

Zhong Liwu, who was extremely fearful, could only stare at the Noumenon Sect's waiting area, not daring to have any thoughts of taking action. Even though he was a ninety-eighth level expert, he was really not good enough in front of Extreme Douluo. look!

Seeing that Yan Feng was wiped out, his heart was almost bleeding. The other evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Sect who fought in the war were dead. Anyway, the most important thing the Holy Spirit Sect lacked was evil soul masters, and the one who killed people and became stronger was even more so. Big pile.

But the style is different!

He can really reach his own level and become the mainstay of the Holy Spirit Church in the future!

Zhong Liwu, who was extremely aggrieved, had no choice but to pour out his anger on Zhang Peng, the wronged person. Who made him the leading teacher? Besides, Zhong Liwu didn't plan to kill Zhang Peng, he just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction. .

The void was also not calm, and the only ones who could feel the subtle fluctuations in the void were Du Qianjue and Zhong Liwu in the entire fighting spirit arena.

Everyone else is inadequate.

"Oh, Long Xiaoyao, you are really getting better and better as you live. Not only did you come to the Sun and Moon Empire, but you actually collaborated with the evil soul master." Jin Peng and Long Xiaoyao confronted each other in the gap between the spaces, with sneers on their faces.

"How come our Heavenly Soul Empire has such a scum like you? It's really disgusting to me!"

Jin Peng, who was often cueed by Du BuSai, gradually learned a few tricks from Du BuSai, maxing out his aggressiveness.

Qing Mimi heard that Du Qianjue in the corner was full of black lines. He was obviously a member of the Noumenon sect who started fighting at the slightest disagreement. Why was his style of painting getting more and more wrong recently? Everyone was talking trash before fighting. The big troll on the other side was so angry that his blood pressure exploded.

Who is the source of this problem?
And Long Xiaoyao's blood pressure soared due to Jin Peng's anger, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing.

"Jinpeng, I didn't expect you to be able to break through the limit." Long Xiaoyao had a sullen face, suppressing the anger in his heart.

But once Jin Peng spoke, it would not end so easily. The sneer on his face also had a touch of sarcasm: "A scum like you can break the limit. What's wrong with me breaking the limit?"

"In other words, a dog with a broken spine like you can break through the limit. It's strange that I can't break through the limit!"

"Shut up! How dare you insult me ​​like this!" Long Xiaoyao's nose was twisted with anger.

"Do you want to fight?" Jin Peng's eyes lit up, and his fists gradually clenched, making a clear cracking sound of bones colliding.

After breaking through the limit, Jin Peng basically didn't take any action. He stayed in the main body sect every day, dealing with sect affairs, and his hands were already itchy.

He kept using words to anger Long Xiaoyao, partly because he really looked down on Long Xiaoyao in his heart, but also because he wanted to stimulate Long Xiaoyao to take action.

But Long Xiaoyao finally calmed down, snorted coldly, and disappeared in front of Jin Peng in a flash.

Jin Peng didn't stop Long Xiaoyao from leaving, he just smiled disdainfully: "It is indeed a dog with a broken spine, and he doesn't even dare to fight!"

Zhong Liwu didn't know yet, but the omnipotent Uncle Long in his heart had been humiliated by Jin Peng inside and out. After communicating with Jin Peng, he finally decided to admit defeat.

There is no way, the Holy Spirit Sect only has one Amber left.

Moreover, the Noumenon Sect, who is already wary of Amber, will never be easily attacked again. She will definitely attack Amber with a large number of soul tools as soon as possible. She cannot defeat six people by herself, even if Long Aotian is also seriously injured.

Amber has no intention of playing again.

Maybe she could kill a few more people if she went all out, but she would definitely not survive.

There have been too many deaths, and we can't die anymore. Although Amber can easily lose control of her emotions and become a crazy woman, her talent is even better than Yan Feng, and Zhong Liwu is reluctant to let her die.

After Zheng Zhan received the news that the Holy Spirit Sect had admitted defeat, he had a real expression on his face.

It's expected and reasonable.

It is indeed impossible for the Holy Spirit Sect to continue fighting with only one person left.

"After confirmation by the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, the Holy Spirit Sect will admit defeat in the next team battle!"

"I declare that the Noumenon Sect wins the final of the Continental Youth Soul Master Competition!"

Noumenon Sect, win the championship again!

(End of this chapter)