Douluo's Evil Soul Master Ancestor

Chapter 34 Feather Sword Technique: Strangling

Chapter 34
"How could this happen? How could this kid have such a powerful attack power that he can even break through my rock weevil armor?" Yan Ao looked at Ye Jianxin in shock and said in disbelief.

Originally, Yan Ao's strong right arm, which was wrapped in rock weevil armor, was already blood-stained, and there were even several deep wounds, which extended along Yan Ao's right arm to his right shoulder.

But Ye Jianxin didn't do anything at all except for retreating 50 meters.

"I'm not mistaken, this kid actually broke Yan Ao's rock weevil defense so easily. Is this really a ring of strength?"

"Fuck! It's unbelievable. Although Yan Ao's rock elephant armor is only a hundred-year-old soul skill, the martial soul like the rock armor elephant has a very strong defense. It was broken by Ye Jianxin unexpectedly."

"Look at how Yan Ao's right arm is bloody and bloody. This kid's first soul skill is too strong!"

After seeing Yan Ao's embarrassing appearance, everyone on the field opened their mouths in shock.

The Xingyuan Sword practiced by Ye Jianxin and the Bailong Qiang practiced by Bai Jiu are both different paths.

As a soul master of agility-type weapons, Bai Jiu suppresses the enemy with absolute speed, as fast as possible, and after finding the enemy's weakness, he can control the enemy with one move.

Ye Jianxin, on the other hand, is a soul master of the attack system. His path is mainly based on attack and explosion, and he overwhelmingly defeats the enemy with absolute attacks.

Just like the battle between Ye Jianxin and Yanao now.

"Oh!"

After pulling away from Yan Ao, Ye Jianxin first took a deep breath, and then kicked his back foot suddenly, seeing Ye Jianxin rushing towards Yan Ao quickly.

On the way towards Yanao, white sword energy continuously appeared around Ye Jianxin's Xingyuan Sword. A lot of white sword energy appeared around him.

"Grass! His soul power is not the same as using it, come back! This is not going to give me a chance to breathe!" Yan Ao saw Ye Jianxin rushing towards him like an arrow off the string, because he was seeing With the streaks of white sword energy, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came out of his heart.

At this time, Yan Aojin is neither retreating nor retreating. If I go forward, I am afraid that my rock weevil armor will definitely not be able to resist Ye Jianxin's lore move, and I will not be beaten half disabled by then, but if I retreat, although there are some Might dodge the trick, but it would be out of style.

After all, he is a great soul master, and his opponent is only a nine-year-old first-ring soul master. Yan Ao doesn't know what to do whether it is for face or to win or lose.

When Ye Jianxin had already come in front of him, Yan Aohao gritted his teeth, and finally chose to save face, he must not hold back, if he retreats, his face will be lost!
"Ahhh!"

Yan Ao almost exerted all his strength, the first soul skill and the second soul ring on his right hand lighted up respectively again, even if he wanted to lose, he had to lose, but maybe he could redeem it with this blow. No matter what the situation is, how can I say that my soul power is still more than Ye Jianxin.

After a new layer of rock weevil armor covered Yan Ao's body again, Yan Ao immediately raised his left fist, and an Xiang Beng fist blasted towards Ye Jianxin who was rushing over.

When Yan Ao was ready to resist Ye Jianxin's attack head-on, to his surprise, when Ye Jianxin rushed in front of Yan Ao, he jumped directly over Yan Ao's head.

Coming to Yan Ao's weakly defended back, I saw Ye Jianxin slashing at Yan Ao's huge body from bottom to top, and the white sword energy condensed around was waving with Xingyuan Sword like raindrops, and action.

"Oh!"

With a crisp sound, Yan Ao only felt an indescribable pain from his back, and his whole body was slashed halfway by Ye Jianxin's move.

When Yan Ao was still in the air, Ye Jianxin's figure had arrived beside Yan Ao at some point, and saw Ye Jianxin waving his Xingyuan Sword and the surrounding white sword energy again.

Seeing the raindrop-like white sword qi rushing towards his face, Yan Ao endured the pain and crossed his arms in front of his chest, wanting to reduce the damage, but when the white sword qi and Xingyuan sword slashed at him, The muscles on Yan Ao's face suddenly twisted violently because of the pain.

"Puff!"

After resisting Ye Jianxin's blow, Yan Ao only felt that his arms seemed to have lost consciousness, and a sweetness gushed out of his throat, followed by a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Yan Ao falling down, Ye Jianxin still didn't let go. He turned his head to the ground and feet to the sky, and charged straight at Yan Ao again. When the impact came down, the white sword energy immediately rushed over Ye Jianxin's Star Abyss Sword. spinning up.

It looked like a small whirlpool formed by white sword energy.

"Thousand-feather swordsmanship! It's over..." Yan Ao saw the small white vortex, and he suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale instantly, and he didn't even have the strength to resist at this time.

Just when Yan Ao thought that he must be dead, you must know that the referee will not rescue you in the big fighting spirit field. Since you are in the big fighting spirit field, you must be prepared to die. The weak will eat the strong, this is the big fighting spirit The field is the same as always.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the small vortex formed by the white sword energy hit the fighting spirit platform, stirring up a piece of broken stone.

"I... I didn't die?" After landing on the ground, Yan Ao felt nothing but dizziness and pain in his head. He immediately opened his closed eyes and found that he was not as he imagined. Instead, he was lying on the fighting spirit platform.

"You lost." A faint voice came into Yan Ao's ear.

Looking along the source of the sound, Yan Ao saw an indifferent boy holding a long sword.

Yan Ao endured the weakness and great pain in his body, stood up, and said to the indifferent boy with a tired voice: "As expected of being the number one genius of Sword God Sect, I am willing to bow down, I lost..."

After hearing Yan Ao's surrender, Ye Jianxin turned around and left, walking towards the place where Lin Yufan and the others were staying.

"Did that kid just use the ancestral sword art of the Sword God Sect—Thousand Feather Sword Art Strangling? To be able to use this sword art at such a young age, could it be that he is Ye Jianxin from the Sword God Sect!"

"Are you blind? Besides that Ye Jianxin from the Sword God Sect can practice Qianyu swordsmanship so powerfully, is there a second person named Ye Jianxin who can be so strong?"

"No wonder I said why the first time I saw this child, I always felt so familiar. It turns out that he is the first genius of the Sword God Sect. It's rare to see someone using the Thousand Feathers Sword Technique!"

After Ye Jianxin stepped down, the people on the field immediately started discussing.

After all, Ye Jianxin is also a well-known sword genius in the Tiandou Empire, but he hasn't shown his face much in recent years, so many people only know Ye Jianxin, but few people know what Ye Jianxin looks like.

"It's amazing, Ye Jianxin! You beat Yan Ao to the ground within five moves, that's amazing." Wei Tian clapped his little hands and praised.

"It seems that Ye Jianxin, your swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger." After watching Ye Jianxin defeat Yan Ao, Zhang Yuan only spent five moves, which was five moves less than the ten moves he thought before. There is that bit of surprise.

"So-so." Ye Jianxin's face turned pale at this time, because of the strangulation of the Thousand Feathers Sword Technique used before, Ye Jianxin's soul power has been severely drained now, and even the strength to speak has become a little weak.

"This is the elixir that Elder Dan gave me before. It is used to restore the soul power. Although the recovery will not be too much, but now a little bit is enough." Lin Yufan took out a blue elixir from his cuff The medicine was passed to Ye Jianxin.

"Thank you." Ye Jianxin took Lin Yufan's elixir, thanked him, and swallowed the elixir unceremoniously.

Sure enough, after swallowing this elixir, Ye Jianxin suddenly felt a heat in his abdomen, and the dantian, which was originally deficient, had some soul power to grow again.

"The next game... the next game is quite interesting. We will invite the Holy Spirit Team - Zhang Yuan, and the Holy Spirit Team - Lin Yufan to compete on stage!" After seeing the list in his hand, the referee paused for a moment , and then said with a smile.

"Oh? I didn't expect that I would fight against you again, so please play lightly." Zhang Yuan expressed his surprise when he heard the referee announce the names of the next team members.

"Zhang Yuan, you are so strong, do you still need me to let you? You probably don't need it." Lin Yufan smiled charmingly at Zhang Yuan.

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