Chapter 85
Seeing that Sunan was about to be hit by five lightning balls, five ice shields appeared around him, accurately predicting the location of the lightning balls, and blocked them at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Sunan raised Gui Xiaoxiao and rushed towards Fan Yuezu.

"Good come!"

Fan Yuezu's first soul skill lit up, and the dragon scales on his body had a layer of yellow halo, and then the third soul skill lit up, instantly increasing his own power by 30.00%, opening and closing five sharp claws, he rushed forward without fear up.

Sunan swung his sword, sweeping across Fan Yuezu's waist.

Fan Yuezu dodged a somersault, but he didn't expect that Sunan had given up flying with the sword. After landing on the ground, he stepped out and rushed towards Fan Yuezu's team like a cannonball.

Go deep alone.

No one thought that Sunan would do this.

You Guanghui is a level 42 battle soul sect, but it is a strong attack type. The martial soul is a thunder dragon, and there are long-range attack soul skills. It is too difficult to deal with. Most people will think of getting rid of him first.

The same is true for Sunan.

"Confinement!"

The fourth soul ring of Qian Dayong, also of the wood attribute, flickered, and a blue bamboo cage accurately trapped Sunan. However, before Yu Guang could release the soul skills, the cage was violently waved by Sunan with a ghost roar , split directly.

Qian Dayong exclaimed in shock: "This is my fourth soul skill!"

His martial spirit is bamboo, which is the most tenacious of the wood attributes. Even a soul master who is two levels higher than him can't break free with all his strength, but now he is cut open by Sunan's sword!
Sunan continued to rush towards You Guanghui, and You Guanghui was also retreating in a burst, giving his teammates time to protect himself. He didn't have the melee soul skills yet, so he didn't dare to fight Sunan head-on. Fan Yuezu wanted to come back to support, but Sunan Distracted and held back with a ghostly laugh.

"Don't stand still!"

Holding a green turtle shell, Wang Jiacheng blocked Sunan's way forward.

His Martial Soul is Water Mysterious Turtle, with a trace of Xuanwu Divine Beast's bloodline, its defense is extremely strong, don't underestimate this trace, it can lead most Martial Souls just by this.

"The fourth soul skill, Eternal Guardian!"

"The first soul skill, Turtle God Clash!"

I saw that his green turtle shell was covered with a layer of yellow light.

Wang Jiacheng yelled angrily, holding the tortoise shell and ran towards Sunan.

Sunan stabbed out with a sword, and the two collided with each other. There was a crisp sound of ding, and Sunan stepped back half a step. The sword did not pierce Wang Jiacheng's tortoise shell.

At this time, Yuhui's fourth soul ability lit up.

"The fourth soul skill, Thunder Dragon Breath!"

A giant blue dragon took shape behind him, and the thunder and lightning spewed from his mouth pressed towards Sunan like sea water. Wang Jiacheng grabbed Sunan's hand with one hand, trying to throw him towards Leihai, but Sunan stood still. It remained motionless on the ground.

Sunan smiled and said, "Very well, I've been fooled!"

"What do you mean?" Wang Jiacheng, who was closest to Sunan, was at a loss.

"Ah! Help me."

I saw a vine bound Du Fei without warning.

Seeing that Du Fei was about to be thrown off the stage, it was too late for You Guanghui to release Thunder Dragon Breath on those vines, so he could only increase his soul power to attack Sunan.

Du Fei was only a food type, so naturally he couldn't break free from Tengman's shackles. When he was about to make some food at this time, he was thrown out of the field by Tengman.

From the beginning to the end, Sunan's goal was only Du Fei.

As for attacking You Guanghui, it was nothing more than a slap in the face.

When the Thunder Dragon breathed in front of Sunan, Wang Jiacheng shook off Sunan, quickly retracted into the tortoise shell, wrapped himself in a layer of water, and was about to isolate the damage caused by thunder and lightning. The whole body rose up and simply turned into a cage, locking him and Sunan inside.

Although this cage was not as strong as the Suotian cage, it was twice as hard as the blue bamboo cage.

The Thunder Dragon's breath hit it, and the cage kept shaking.

Tengman is breaking apart, but at a very slow speed.

Sunan looked at Wang Jiacheng who was shrunk in the tortoise shell, smiled slightly, and struck the top with a sword, Wang Jiacheng grunted, the tortoise shell was squeezed, and he couldn't get out.

"Get me out!"

Sunan yelled and kicked the turtle shell.

Sunan shook his big hand, and a hole opened in the cage. Wang Jiacheng was kicked out of the hole. He tried his best to stabilize his figure in the air, but the terrifying power exerted on him was even at level [-]. God is worse!

bang.

There was dust all over the stage.

"the second."

Sunan's voice echoed throughout the martial arts arena.

Everyone exclaimed, and their eyes looking at Sunan became adored.

It is already very good for a soul sect to have such a record. Even if Sunan loses, no one dares to say anything about him.

At this moment, Thunder Dragon is still breathing.

Fan Yuezu also shook off Ghost Xiaoxiao, rushed towards Sunan, and slapped the cage that was about to shatter.

When the cage collapsed, Sunan hurried to the left.

But when he just took a step, Qian Dayong, who had been waiting for an opportunity, released three thick bamboos to trap Sunan, and the three bamboos surrounded Sunan with a zongzi.

Seeing the thunder dragon's breath coming, a huge ice wall bulged up beside Sunan, blocking the thunder dragon's breath. Then, Sunan cut open the bamboo with a sword, condensed a frost spear, poured gold elements into it, and threw it at by brilliance.

Qian Dayong took up the job of defense, and ran in front of You Guanghui. The first soul skill lit up and released a series of bamboos. The bamboos were cleverly combined, and the defense was more terrifying than before.

But the most terrifying thing about weapons infused with gold elements is to break through them!
Qian Dayong originally thought he could block the Frost Spear, but he didn't expect that the spear was like cutting tofu with a kitchen knife, rushing towards Qian Dayong without any hindrance.

Qian Dayong and You Guanghui dodged to the left at the same time, but the Frost spear suddenly tilted to the left when it was going straight, and came directly in front of them.

"Nima!"

Qian Dayong couldn't help but swear.

If it wasn't for the Frost Spear suddenly stopping in mid-air, it would have achieved a record of one and two.

After the referee saw it, he said softly, "Qian Dayong, let Guanghui end!"

You Guanghui glanced at Sunan silently.

They had already lost from the very beginning, and the lineup was broken up.

Sunan looked at Fan Yuezu indifferently, and said, "Do you want to continue?"

Fan Yuezu smiled and said, "How will you know if you don't try. Maybe I can beat you."

Fan Yuezu's first, third, and fourth soul skills lighted up at the same time, and his whole body suddenly doubled in size, and the thick yellow halo made the surrounding air heavy.

He rushed to Sunan in one step, and swung his claws.

"what--!"

In the end, within two or three seconds, Fan Yuezu screamed and was sent flying by Sunan's punch.

Guanghui and his group looked at Fan Yuezu who was punched and flew away before he could last a round, and they were a little confused.

Boss, are you here to play us?
Anyway, it will take a while!

 Ps: A small episode of the plot.

  The author lay on the grass, looking at the star-studded night sky, with a hint of exhaustion on his handsome face, he sighed, and slowly closed his eyes.

  After seeing the author, Sunan sat beside him and asked with concern: "Author, what's wrong with you?"

  The author sighed: "There are still three chapters left to write in the afternoon. After careful calculation, there are [-] words. I am so tired."

  Sunan said with a smile: "Since you are too tired, then take a rest."

  The author opened his eyes, looked at Sunan, and snorted coldly, "What are you resting for? Can I get a recommendation ticket for rest? Poor me, I added an update today, it's really uncomfortable."

  Sunan was confused, "Is the recommendation ticket so important?"

  The author patted Sunan on the head, and reprimanded: "The recommendation votes I usually tell you are related to the ranking of the book. Authors without recommendation votes have no motivation to write. Otherwise, why should the author set up a rule that every If the number of recommended tickets exceeds [-] per day, one more update will be added?"

  Sunan Chick nodded like pecking at rice.

  "Author, you have worked hard." Sunan thumped the author's back.

  The author patted Sunan on the head again.

  Sunan was a little confused again, "Author, why are you beating me again?"

  The author chuckled, "It's nothing, it's just a word, cool! Hurry up and write for the book friends, um, I have a lot of inspiration now."

  "Forehead……"

  Sunan was a little confused by the beating.

  mmp.

  If it wasn't for the fear that I would suddenly be wiped out, I would have already slapped it.

  ……

  Thanks for the ruthless Zhifeng's reward of 200 book coins, please recommend and collect.

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(End of this chapter)

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