Douluo's Evil Soul Master Ancestor

Chapter 159 The audience was shocked
"I didn't expect that Yulongmian's grasp of the thunder element has reached such a terrifying level. Among the thunder elements, the black thunder is already infinitely close to the limit." Lin Yufan saw the storm-like darkness around Yulongmian's body. With a look of thunder and surprise on his face, he said.

"This is the ten-thousand-year soul skill of Yulongmian's fifth soul ring - electric shock for thousands of miles, coupled with his mastery of the element of thunder, it is not something Zhulong can handle at all." Han Long seemed to have turned into a little fan In general, keep talking.

"Han Long, why do you know Yulongmian so well?" Lin Yufan found that from the beginning of the game to now, Han Long hardly paid attention to it, and even had no emotion at all, but when he saw Yulongmian, he was very active.

"This...that's because I am also a fan of Yulongmian. He is my idol since I was a child. He has reached the strength of a 17-level soul king at the age of 57. He is straightforward and generous. He never uses tricks to win challenges with others. That is me. My idol is also my goal." Han Long said shyly.

"It's no wonder Han Long you are so interested in a nobleman's son. I thought you hated all noblemen." Lin Yufan said with a smile.

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At this time on the ring, a very violent thunder storm was approaching Zhulong continuously.

I saw Candle Dragon raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, the crimson scales on his body were also shining brightly, a mass of crimson flame instantly wrapped Candle Dragon in it, and waves of air ignited by the flame continued to spread outward and go.

Facing Yulongmian's fifth soul skill - Lightning Jue Qianli, Zhulong didn't dare to be careless, and directly lit up his strongest soul ring soul skill - Hot Meteor Fist.

Zhulong's body and legs bowed slightly, then he put his fists on his waist, and then kept punching forward.

Every time Zhulong punches, there will be a dragon claw flame of a tyrannosaur, and it will pounce on the oncoming Dianjueqianli. It took less than five seconds for Zhulong to blast out dozens of punches, continuous The constant fiery meteor fist and Dian Jue blasted together for thousands of miles.

The highly condensed thunder collided with the highly condensed flame, and immediately the entire arena was completely engulfed by the black thunder and the crimson flame.

Right between the lightning and the flint, I saw Yulongmian disappearing in place, running towards the direction of Zhulong, even though the flames in the air were burning on him, it was as if Yulongmian had not felt the flames. , swung the huge dark purple dragon fist and blasted at Zhulong.

"How could his physical defense be so strong?" Zhulong's body was paralyzed by the lightning that had spread thousands of miles away. Although his body could still move, his ability to move might be seriously affected.

It is impossible for Zhulong to dodge Yulongmian's berserk punch with his body numbed by electric shock. All the muscles in Zhulong's body bulged, and a very domineering dragon cry came from Zhulong's mouth. issued, and then slammed a punch.

"boom!"

Zhulong used all his strength in this punch, but at the moment when he clashed with Yulongmian's fist, Zhulong suddenly felt as if his fist had hit the mountain, and his bones kept cracking. There was a clicking sound.

In the next second, I saw Zhulong flying upside down, traces of blood gushed out from the scales on his fist, and formed lines of blood in the air.

"Boom!" Yulongmian didn't seem to want to let go, he jumped up again, and at the moment Zhulong was about to touch the ground, he kicked him in the abdomen again.

This kick of Yulongmian used a lot of strength, and before Zhulong could react, he flew out of the ring. When he landed, Zhulong was already curled up, unable to move at all, and blood was still flowing from the air. .

"Zhulong is out of bounds, Yulongmian wins!" the referee announced.

As soon as the referee was announced, the people in the entire gymnasium cheered, and many girls among them were shouting "Yulongmian, I love you!" and so on.

Who made Yulongmian maintain an absolute upper hand from the beginning of the game, easily defeating Zhulong with violent strength, can those fans of Yulongmian not go crazy?

After the announcement, Yulongmian turned around with his arms folded and walked directly off the ring.

"This Yulongmian has brought the power, attack, and element control of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus to the extreme. It is indeed a true genius." After watching the game, Lin Yufan was very shocked.

If Lin Yufan were to fight Yulongmian, Lin Yufan would not dare to say that he would be able to defeat him [-]%. Of course, this was predicted without Lin Yufan using the death scythe and other means.

Although the next dozens of matches were quite exciting, after the competition between Yulongmian and Zhulong, those matches became bleak.

"The contestants in the No.80 group are ready to go on stage!" After some time, the referee said again.

"Brother Afan, come on, let them know how good you are!" Han Long said to Lin Yufan who stood up slowly.

"Try your best." Lin Yufan said with a slight smile, a relaxed smile appearing on his face.

"Hey? Why is there a child among the players in this group? The Battle of Geniuses did say that players under the age of 20 can participate, but you can't let a child participate to make up the number?"

"Not everyone can participate in the battle of geniuses. This kid's opponent is the second young master of the Ontology Wei family——Weiqing. I heard that he has already mastered the secret art of the Ontology, and his soul power has even reached level 59. the point."

"The young people nowadays, if they have a little strength, they will be defiant, and they dare to participate in any level of competition."

Whether it was the people on the audience stand or the distinguished guests on the rostrum, they all showed shock when they saw that there was a child who looked only ten years old in this group of competitions.

"This kid is not playing house. Although I don't know how you passed the registration examination, I think it's better for you to admit defeat." When Weiqing saw Lin Yufan, his face also showed a trace of Accident, kindly reminded.

"Thank you for your reminder, but I still want to see how big the gap is between me and you geniuses. Please don't show mercy, otherwise I might be the one who wins." Lin Yufan bowed slightly and cupped his fists road.

Although Lin Yufan spoke plainly, his tone was full of absolute confidence, an arrogance very similar to Yulongmian.

"I have to say that you are the most courageous of all the children I have ever seen. Since you have spoken like this, why am I ashamed not to use all my strength? But for the safety of your life, I will give [-]% of my strength to follow You fight, as long as you can break through my defense, how about I admit defeat?" After hearing what Lin Yufan said, Weiqing looked at the child in front of him seriously again in shock, and said.

"Since you've said that, I can't refuse." Lin Yufan said, clasping his fists.

"Weiqing, a level 59 battle spirit master, the main body of the martial spirit." Weiqing also clasped his fists and said.

"Afan, a level 29 battle soul master, Wuhun Death God." Lin Yufan also introduced and said.

When they learned of Lin Yufan's real soul power level, all kinds of expressions suddenly appeared on the faces of the people in the audience, including shock, surprise, and surprise.

Most of them were shocked by the level of soul power reported by the kid on the stage. Lin Yufan's age to reach level 29 is indeed very powerful, but he is not participating in the grade competition, but at the age of 20 The battle of geniuses within.

The strength of his second ring is not enough at all!

However, among all the people present, only one person had a different idea, and that was Han Long who was shocked but his eyes were full of fanaticism.

(End of this chapter)