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Chapter 117 Intense Soul Fighting (Subscribe)
"boom."

Jiang Lie took the lead, the black aura condensed in his hands, and the four soul rings on his body were yellow, purple, purple, and black, and the four soul rings rose one after another, flashing a deeper and deeper cold light.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Soul Requiem Coffin made its debut in such a unique way.

The auditorium was like a stove that was still boiling just now, and it suddenly fell silent. After a moment of silence, the crowd exploded into a large wave of exclamation.

"Oh my god, I'm not mistaken, his fourth soul ring... I must be dreaming, I pinch it!"

"Ah, why are you pinching me in your dream? Don't talk about the ten thousand year soul ring, how can I say that the second soul ring is purple? It's simply unbelievable..."

"I earned it, I won't lose money on the tickets this time."

"Oh yeah, Jiang Lie must win!

A boy who looked about the same age as Jiang Li applauded excitedly in the audience, as if he was cheering his boy idol.

In the bustling crowd, after being surprised, everyone looked at it more attentively, expressing their great anticipation for this battle.

"I won't lose to you."

Deng Ye's pupils tightened, and his serious eyes swept over Jiang Li's Wannian soul ring. He took a deep breath, and clenched his fists, "Kuilang, possessed!"

Immediately afterwards, thick wolf fur spread all over his limbs, his chest and back, and where he passed, sharp black long thorns grew out. The black thorns were not thick, but they were extremely sharp. .

The pupils also turned into pure black, and the bulging muscles on his body highlighted the explosive feeling that was about to come out.

Two yellow and two purple soul rings with the four best configurations appeared on his body, and his momentum was not inferior to Jiang Lie.

"boom."

"The first soul skill, rushing wolf surprise attack!"

After the Wuhun possessed his body, Deng Ye's two wolf-haired legs exerted force violently, and his body was shot out like a cannonball. There was even more terrifying power hidden in the swift speed.

"A ghost."

Jiang Li activated the coffin of the soul, summoned the ghost messenger, and was going to explore the bottom first.

In order to squeeze his own strength, apart from his soul-suppressing coffin, he didn't want to use the Martial Soul from the Book of Heaven, nor would he use the Impermanence of Black and White, and soul skill cards.

Such a promotion is only meaningful when there is no threat of death.

"boom."

Over there, Deng Ye turned into a black shadow, stepped over in two or three steps, and quickly dodged to avoid the ghost's soul shock. Two huge iron fists had already hit it fiercely, making a dull sound.

After this blow, Guicha suffered a lot of injuries, roared, held up the coffin, and chased Deng Ye for a while, but the attack was almost ineffective.

Deng Ye's own muscle strength and strength alone were enough to crush Guichai. After a few punches, the third thousand-year soul ring lit up.

"The third soul skill, piercing the black glow!"

"Roar."

Deng Ye let out a wolf roar, and the next moment, a black beam of light sprayed from his mouth, directly piercing through the body of the ghost guard.

Not only that, after the ghost difference dissipated, the light beam actually penetrated in the form of penetration, not only did not reduce its power, but shot through Jiang Lie even more fiercely.

His third soul ability, Piercing Black Glow, is extremely piercing, and can even pierce other people's soul skills, and every time he kills a living unit or pierces a soul skill, the power of this move will be enhanced, the effect is Can be stacked.

This is also one of his core soul skills, powerful and strange, making it impossible to guard against.

The moment the ghost messenger was penetrated, the power of this move had already been significantly improved.

He believed that, not to mention Jiang Lie, even the assault-type Soul Sect of the same level would suffer considerable trauma from this move.

But the next moment, what made him dumbfounded was that Jiang Li squinted, and a ghost image of a coffin appeared on his body. There was no need to avoid it. The piercing black light fell on him, and it penetrated, but it was useless at all.

"This……"

Deng Ye was taken aback, but after all, he had rich experience and knew that Jiang Lie might be in an absolute defense or invincible state just now, so he immediately reacted and beat him away again.

Jiang Li raised the soul-suppressing coffin, the first soul ring lit up, and a strong black aura greeted it.

"Seal the demon."

"Running wolf raid!"

Jiang Li held the soul coffin in his hand, and at the same time as the collision, he blocked, deliberately avoiding the sharp black thorns on his arm.

At the same time as the soul skills collided, the two also collided together, exploding a powerful wave of black soul power.

As the smoke dispersed, Deng Ye took three steps back.

Jiang Lie stepped back seven steps. Although Fengmo also increased his power by 30.00%, he was still a little behind Deng Ye of the assault department.

Under head-to-head confrontation, he really won't get any benefits.

"Good boy, a control system can withstand my blow."

Deng Ye snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and rushed again at top speed, "Running wolf raid."

Jiang Li sneered, and beat him like a coffin, but this time, Deng Ye obviously didn't feel the power boost from the soul skill, and was directly forced back eight steps.

"How could this be...my first soul skill can no longer be used."

Deng Ye was startled, obviously also aware of the problem, after the attack to seal the demon just now, his soul ability was sealed.

Bing is precious and fast, Jiang Lie will not give him a chance, black light flickers in his eyes, and the black soul ring representing the soul skill of ten thousand years shines.

"The fourth soul skill, the winding path leads to the secluded."

"Bah."

The next moment, Jiang Li jumped up high, throwing the soul-suppressing coffin in his hand on the ground, setting off an invisible storm, and at the same time, on the ring, a large piece of light gray poisonous miasma raged out of the soul-suppressing coffin like a wave of bees , buzzing swept all around.

The poisonous miasma came so suddenly that no one present could react, and the light gray poisonous mist had already permeated the Leitai.

But this is not fog, just poisonous miasma. Although it is a bit gray, everyone can still see the general situation inside, but some small details of the battle may not be discernible.

"Cough cough."

At the moment when the poisonous miasma hit his face, Deng Ye instinctively avoided it, but soon, he found that the entire arena was under Jiang Li's fourth soul skill.

Not only that, a sense of dizziness came from Tianling Gai, and my heart felt like a stone was choked, very dull and uncomfortable.

Deng Ye gritted his teeth, presumably he was poisoned by poisonous miasma, if he wanted to win this battle, he had to make a quick decision, any more delay would be a dangerous situation!

"The fourth soul skill, Kui Lang Transformation!"

The black light condensed around, and Deng Ye roared into the air, his body at least doubled in size, almost completely transformed into Kui Lang. At least on the surface, Jiang Li was no different from a gnat shaking a big tree in front of him.

Deng Ye, who turned into a giant wolf, let out a loud roar, and rushed towards Jiang Lie. Every attack was full of murderous aura, and the power approaching the soul king continued to explode, crackling even the air.

His fourth soul ability can greatly increase his own explosive power, and the power of the other three soul skills will be increased to a certain extent, but there are also side effects in the later stage.

Moreover, the effect of soul skill amplification will gradually decrease over time, so if he doesn't explode as soon as possible now, he will have no chance.

Jiang Li's expression was stern, knowing that there was not much toxin accumulation now, and Deng Ye had entered a state of berserk again, and he would not be able to get any benefits if he went head-to-head.

"Bang bang bang."

In the poisonous miasma, Jiang Li fled around quickly, retreating while fighting, using the buffer force from the impact of the soul coffin to keep dealing with Deng Ye.

After all, in the poisonous miasma, all the people surrounded were slowed down by 30.00%, so Jiang Li focused on dodging, and Deng Ye only relied on brute force to attack, and couldn't hurt him at all.

But I have to say that after ten blows, even if it was just the buffer force, his arms were already numb and cracked.

"Second Soul Skill, Black Needle Piercing!"

Deng Ye stopped catching up, and then, his limbs were violently shaken off a wave of air, and the black thorns all over his body were like sharp knives, cutting through the air with a sharp wind, and swept towards Jiang Li crazily.

He didn't believe that Jiang Li would still be able to dodge such a dense attack?

"The third soul skill, Funeral!"

Jiang Li threw out the Soul Requiem coffin decisively, and the black hole reappeared, and a terrifying suction force flew violently amidst the tumbling black aura.

Under such a suction force, all the black thorns were directly forcibly deviated from the track and entered the soul coffin.

"Send you a big gift!"

Jiang Li smiled, and the lid of the coffin was lifted with a bang, and a large swath of black thorns shot out like raindrops, flying in a straight line.

"You, damn it."

Deng Ye was taken aback, and had no choice but to stretch out his wolf arms to protect the main parts of his body when he couldn't dodge. Even so, the black thorn fell down, drawing light bloodstains.

In the light gray poisonous miasma, there was a slight pungent smell of blood.

Deng Ye's eyes turned hard, and he was about to release the third soul skill when suddenly his heart was blocked, and he half-knelt down, supporting the ground with one hand.

"vomit……"

An unspeakable sense of nausea swirls around his body, and this feeling of powerlessness is getting stronger and stronger.

"Seal the demon."

As soon as Deng Ye raised his head, he saw that Jiang Li had leaped high, and the coffin of the Soul Requiem had turned into the shadow of death.

"The third soul skill, piercing the black glow!"

Black light spouted from Deng Ye's mouth and approached quickly.

With such a close collision, Jiang Li's eyelids twitched, and there was nowhere to hide, so he had to condense all his strength and use the soul coffin to block in front of him, and instantly cast the soul bone skill.

"The ghost fog dissipates!"

Like a headless fly, the poisonous miasma suddenly became disordered, and quickly burrowed into Deng Ye's body, emitting a red gleam on his chest, just like the red lines flashing on the ghost needle grass that day.

"puff."

Just as Deng Ye supported himself, the toxin accumulated in his body exploded like a bomb, a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat, and his body staggered and fell down in the poisonous miasma filled with blood mist.

Over there, Jiang Li used all his strength to block the piercing black light with the soul-suppressing coffin, and flew backwards, but only suffered minor injuries.

Jiang Li took a deep breath, retreated to the poisonous miasma around him, looked at Deng Ye who was injured and fell to the ground, and said with a smile.

"Do you think there is still a need to fight?"

"Oh... I admit defeat."

Deng Ye smiled wryly, stood up with one hand, and recovered his original shape, his lips turned white, which was caused by the sequelae of the soul skill and the injury.

"Ahhh, I won!"

"Oh--"

The audience was full of enthusiasm and stood up excitedly, as if they were the ones who won.

(End of this chapter)