Douluo blood duke

Chapter 159
Sizzle sizzle.

The moment the referee announced the start of the match, Yan, who was staring at Yan with short fiery red hair, was standing in front of the team on the side of the Wuhun Hall. On him, a long-simmering aura erupted like a volcanic eruption. Swept towards Zhang Heng and the others.

Although there were only four people on Xingluo's side, no one showed any signs of timidity. Yan Fei stood at the front, straightened his back, clenched his fists, his muscles trembled non-stop, and hot blood gushed out from the heart of his chest. , converging towards the top of his head, his face flushed red, and when Yan's erupting flame-like aura was about to be suppressed, he suddenly raised his head and let out a roar.

The sound waves were like the fists of a giant standing in front of the tsunami, and the successive punches tore apart the waves of momentum that came like waves.

"Hmph, there are still some skills."

Yan originally planned to overwhelm the opponent with momentum and win three points first, but found that the opponent was also extraordinary, so he put away his whole body momentum, but his attack had just begun.

I saw him spread his legs, stand upright in a half-squat posture, and put his fists tightly on his waist. Then, in his eyes, two flames burst out from the pupils, and a hot wave of air burst from his eyes. The expressions of the members of the Wuhun Academy standing next to him changed slightly, and they all backed away. When they turned their heads, Yan's appearance had changed drastically.

The original red hair has now turned into a swaying flame, the muscles on the body have turned into black rocks, and the joints of knees, ankles, wrists, elbows, shoulders, and abdomen have all turned into flowing magma. He is a humanoid volcano that spews out fiery flames with every breath.

The appearance of the Flame Lord Martial Soul raised the atmosphere in this scorching venue again, and when five rounds of spirit rings emerged from his side, the cheers of the audience almost toppled the roof.

Yan enjoyed the atmosphere very much. He raised his arms high, trying to mobilize the audience to support him.

The other party has revealed his martial soul, how can Yan Fei wait, after the explosion stopped, all the muscles in his body stopped trembling, and then inflated like a balloon, twice as big as before, he raised his head Come on, with excitement shining in his eyes, he raised his arms and put two black gloves on his clenched fists.

Four spirit rings appeared beside him.

When Yan discovered his act of summoning the martial soul, although Yan didn't say anything, the disdain in his heart had already flowed from his eyes, so without saying anything, the two immediately set off and ran with big strides.

"what!!"

"drink!"

Amidst the roaring and roaring, Yan Fei raised his right fist, and orange flames gushed out from his arm, wrapping his gauntlet, and beside him, a round of purple soul ring shone brightly.

"Third Soul Skill: Heavy Punch"

"Accept the move, Lieyan strikes hard."

Faced with Yan Fei's flaming punch, Yan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Yan Fei to attack him with a fire attribute move. Didn't he know that he was immune to flame damage?

But that being the case, as an enemy, he was not interested in reminding him. After regaining consciousness, Yan raised his mouth and waved his fist, and a round of purple soul rings also lit up beside him.

"The third soul skill: Lava Surge."

When the soul ring was shining, his entire right arm turned into hot magma, and he controlled the fist made of magma to hit Yan Fei's fist together.

Bang.

Amidst the huge violent noise, flames and magma splashed outward at the same time, and Yan Fei's power occupied the upper part, so the magma was smashed away by his heavy fist, but Yan didn't respond at all, with the previous smile on his face, The next moment, the splashed magma suddenly shrank, tending to gather into the shape of an arm again.

And Yan also laughed at this moment and said: "Hahaha, you are dumbfounded, boy, I don't know where you got the confidence to challenge me with your candle flame, this strong light like the sun, you should pay for your collision, so Give me your arm."

When his voice dissipated, the magma that splashed out had already shrunk into a gathering shape, enveloping Yan Fei's arm together with the magma gushing out from Yan's shoulder again.

But when Yan Fei's arm was completely wrapped, the smile on Yan's face froze.

"Your arm, how is it possible!"

If it is an ordinary soul master, when he wraps his arms, it only takes a blink of an eye to be burned into black charcoal by the heat in the magma, but now he feels that his magma can't do anything to Yan Fei arm.

"Hmph, it's you who should be dumbfounded."

Yan Fei sneered, and the left fist hidden below suddenly blasted out. At this time, the second purple soul ring beside him lit up.

"Fourth Soul Ring: Power Transfer."

As soon as this soul skill was used, the power originally accumulated in the right arm was transferred to the left arm, and Yan, who had no time to defend, was hit directly in the face, and was immediately blasted several meters away.

In the first round of the confrontation between the two sides, Xingluo took the lead in gaining the upper hand.

On the side of the Wuhun Academy, Xie Yue and the other four saw that Yan had fallen below, and when Yan Fei was chasing and beating him, they wanted to go up to help him, but were stopped by Hu Liena.

"Yan can handle it. He is a genuine soul king. If he can't even deal with a soul sect, he is not worthy to be called the golden generation with us. Give him some time, and he will take care of that kid."

"Now we have to focus on dealing with the three people on the opposite side. I always think that man is a bit unusual."

Hu Liena looked at the smiling Zhang Heng from a long distance away.

"I'll take care of them."

Xie Yue said in a cold voice, and rushed towards Zhang Heng and the others. This time, Hu Liena didn't stop her. She looked behind her, motioned to three of them and said, "You also go together."

Then he said to the assistant soul master at the side: "Add the whole picture to them."

After the assistant soul master got the order, he nodded quickly, took out a bronze bell, and four soul rings appeared beside him, then shook the bell, the soul ring lit up, and two red lights flew into a leopard soul covered in lightning In the master's body, they flew into the body of a giant bear soul master exuding a brown-yellow light. These two rays of light are soul skills that can bring them a whole range of strength.

She shook again, and a golden light and a blue light were separated. The blue light flew into the body of another soul master with a long sword martial soul. A soul skill with a soul power recovery speed.

After getting the whole picture, Xie Yue took out two blood-colored meniscus long knives, and rushed towards Zhang Heng and the others with the other three.

Seeing them rushing over, Zhang Heng frowned at Lin Kai and said, "It seems that I can't leave that coquettish fox to you."

"Ah, why, boss!"

Link Kai asked in bewilderment.

"There's no reason. You see, other people's bosses are the last to make the shot. I'm making the right shot now. Let me resist the attacks of the three of them. If I can't bear it, I can go back and train to double."

Zhang Heng glared at him.

Lin Kai looked at the three men who had rushed over aggressively, swallowed and said to Zhang Heng, "Boss, the opposite party is all soul sects of the same level as me, me."

Seeing that the other side was approaching, Zhang Heng saw that he was still talking nonsense and hurriedly interrupted him, saying, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say, it would be nice if it could be increased by half."

"Screw you."

Without talking nonsense with him, Zhang Heng kicked Lin Kai's ass, kicking him flying, landing in the direction of the four people from Wuhun Academy.

"Fan Ming!"

After Zhang Heng withdrew his feet, he looked at Fan Ming who had already pulled out his knife. Without saying anything, Fan Ming nodded silently, and then disappeared into the air.

This is his third soul skill: Void Crossing.

When they saw Lin Kaifei go up to the sky, the four people on Wuhun's side stopped and rushed forward. They glanced at each other, although they didn't know what kind of conflict the other party had, there were few people before, and now they need to send one person first To die, they are not good people, since the other party came to die, then they will accept it.

So the three soul sects stopped, staring at Lin Kai's figure flying into the sky with great interest, their hands were ready to entertain, and they were ready to attack at any time.

But Xie Yue continued to move forward. He only had Zhang Heng in his eyes. My sister said just now that Zhang Heng was weird, but as long as he could get rid of Zhang Heng, there was nothing to be afraid of regardless of his weirdness.

But after staring at her for a while, Xie Yue's pace unconsciously slowed down. He felt in his heart that there seemed to be something strange and he couldn't say it, but it was there. He seemed to have forgotten something. ,what is it?

He asked secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and where did another person go.

"it's here!"

In the void, Fan Ming seemed to have guessed his thoughts. He popped out the blade and stabbed towards Xie Yue's face. At this moment, all the strength in his body was pressed into the blade. It was a desperate blow.

"This lunatic wants to kill me!"

Xie Yue stared wide-eyed at the figure that suddenly appeared in the void. He is called the golden generation, not only because he has a good sister, but also because of his talent and fighting consciousness. , but when he spoke, Xie Yue had already determined his position.

When Fan Ming escaped from the void, he also turned around at the same time. When he saw the knife stabbed by Fan Ming, dozens of countermeasures flashed through his mind, and nearly [-]% of the countermeasures were Fight back, because there are too many flaws exposed by Fan Ming's posture, and there are too many to count, just like a child who just holds a knife.

But with such a posture, after the several counterattack methods that could injure him flashed in Xie Yue's mind, the result for him was the only one, that is, being killed by Fan Ming.

"Damn."

After cursing secretly, Xie Yue still chose the safest method. He set up the two knives and pushed them against the silver blade cut from the top. The two forces collided in the air, creating a toothache the sound of.

Xie Yue squinted her eyes and looked at Fan Ming in the air, and he saw that there was a smile on Fan Ming's face.

Zhang Heng in the distance looked calmly at Fan Ming who was intertwined with Xie Yue, and frowned when no one noticed. Fighting desperately like a lunatic, attacking like a wild beast in danger, Xie Yue was forced to defend, and became more and more embarrassed.

But Zhang Heng was not optimistic about Fan Ming, because he knew that his partner had powerful attacks, super fast speed, and sensitive sensitivity. There were only two reasons for his failure, that was, he consumed too much soul power and lacked physical strength.

When Zhang Heng fought with him, when he was at his peak, he could only draw with him, and he could only delay for some time until his physical and soul power was almost exhausted before he could defeat him.

Generally speaking, Fan Ming's fighting method is to hide in the void, to kill the enemy with one blow, without delay, it is impossible to conduct high-frequency attack and defense with the opponent like now,

But now, Fan Ming is so desperately fighting Xie Yue, obviously he understands one thing in his heart, that is, his full-strength attack cannot make Xie Yue lose his fighting power, so he adopts high-frequency and fast-paced attacks, hoping to lose his fighting power before he loses his fighting power. , to consume a wave of Xie Yue's physical and soul power for Zhang Heng.

(End of this chapter)