Ronin from Douluo

Chapter 300: Form 1, Ye Wu!

On the martial arts stage, two figures kept flickering, intertwined, and collided at such a fast speed that it was like two streamers of light.Every time there is a collision, there will be a crisp steel collision sound, and sparks will splash.

The two encouraged the fight, and the disciples and elders in the auditorium couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at the battle between the two on the stage. A great moment of combat.

However, since the strength of Zeng Yi and Hong Lingyin far surpassed this level, most of the disciples in the audience were at the level of the soul master, and their eyes could not keep up with the speed of the two of them fighting. What I saw was only the fleeting afterimage, and the sound of blades and spears colliding, which was endless.

On the hard granite slab of the martial arts platform, there were still shadows of fiery flames, and there were jagged traces of slashing that exuded fierceness.

Zeng Yi moved his steps quickly, deftly dodging Hong Lingyin's stabbing blow, turning Lanqie in his hand, and a powerful slashing sword attack struck her fiercely.

Although Hong Lingyin's strength is very strong, whether it is the quality of Wuhun or the realm of spear skills, they are all very powerful, and her spirit power is three levels higher than Zeng Yi's.Moreover, through fighting, Zeng Yi understood that this person's combat experience is also very rich, which is not comparable to those students of the Soul Master Academy.

According to Zeng Yi's speculation, Hong Lingyin's combat power was completely outburst, not inferior to ordinary soul masters who had just entered the realm of soul kings.However, for Zeng Yi, this is still a bit worse. After all, Zeng Yi's soul ring configuration is stronger than hers, and his soul power is stronger.In addition, he has experienced many kinds of battles while wandering abroad all year round, and his combat experience is even richer.

Moreover, the realm of swordsmanship is also far beyond the realm of Hong Lingyin's spear skills.Although spear skills and sword skills are different, if you want to compare the two on a unified basis, Hong Lingyin is only at the proficient level, while Zeng Yi is already at the master level.

Coupled with Ronin's passivity, Zeng Yi could easily deal with Hong Lingyin's full-strength offensive from the very beginning.

Seeing the sword energy coming from the swift slash, Hong Lingyin waved the flaming spear, let out a coquettish shout, and pierced the sword energy. Immediately afterwards, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Zeng Yi's body, and rushed quickly.

Quietly, a yellow soul ring beside Hong Lingyin shone with light.



blazing flash

Hong Lingyin's magnificent flame-jewel-like pupils locked firmly on Zeng Yi's figure, shining with excitement, and the smile on her face was even bigger.

Suddenly, the speed of her forward figure became extremely fast, causing a loud explosion in the air, and hot flames burned on both sides of her. It was visible to the naked eye that even the air was squeezed. A tunnel of flames appeared.

In an instant, the burning gun head appeared in front of Zeng Yi.

The speed was so fast that even Zeng Yi was startled, his silver eyes couldn't help shrinking, and the flame spot reflected on the pupil membrane became bigger and bigger.

With a cold glow in his chest, Zeng Yi felt a sense of being locked in, as if he couldn't avoid the shot no matter what.

A gust of wind blew up, Zeng Yi's sharp eyes shone with light, Lan cut out in his hand, shifting the tip of the flaming spear that was about to stab his chest to one side, his footsteps moved at the same time, and his body turned sideways.

Just like that, the barrel of the spear rubbed against Lanqie's blade, splashing out a series of sparks, and Hong Lingyin's body also brushed past Zeng Yi.

The moment the two passed by, Zeng Yi noticed that there was something wrong in Hong Lingyin's eyes looking at him. As the soul ring on her body lit up, Zeng Yi seemed to understand something.

counted

After passing by Zeng Yi's body, Hong Lingyin immediately stopped, turned around, holding the Wuhun Blazing Crystal Soul Spear in her hand, and jumped up high.

At the same time, a pattern of flames appeared under Zeng Yi's feet, like a lotus flower, trapping Zeng Yi in the center, and the flame red lotus bloomed

Zeng Yi also felt that something was wrong. After the formation of the red lotus pattern, he felt that his actions seemed to have slowed down.

It turned out to be a control type soul skill, which is a bit careless.

Zeng Yi turned around and looked up, the red silk voice had already appeared in the sky, with his right hand tightly grasping the barrel of the musket and long spear, making a projection gesture.

In the sky above, Hong Lingyin's body seemed to stop in the air at the moment, with his right hand tightly grasping the Martial Soul Blazing Crystal Soul Spear, staring fervently at Zeng Yi below, the tip of the spear locked on the target.

A more powerful flame was burning on the Wuhun spear, and the red lotus mark on Hong Lingyin's forehead seemed to be burning with flames, and the smile on her delicate face was almost crazy.



Under the eyes of everyone, Hong Lingyin, who was stagnant in the air, suddenly spread out a pair of five-meter-long flame wings behind her, with a majestic momentum, and faintly, there was a phoenix cry in the venue.

"Pierce through the blazing gun"

Following Hong Lingyin's coquettish shout, the flaming spear in her hand was thrown out with all her strength.

boom

With the terrifying force of her throw, even the air exploded. The powerful force squeezed the airflow, forming a semicircular air pressure wall visible to the naked eye. Zeng Yi below was thrown away at a terrifying speed.

Just like the sky fire meteorite falling, the terrifying momentum shocked the minds of the audience.

The moment the flaming spear was fired, a terrifying wave of flames erupted from the entire stage, and the gravel left on the stage trembled slightly due to the strength.

Just when the audience was amazed by Hong Lingyin's visually stunning throwing soul skill, another gust of wind blew up on the stage, which caught their attention.

Under their shocked eyes, a giant tornado more than ten meters high whizzed up on the martial arts stage, and the wind howled. Even the clothes and hair of the audience in the auditorium were all blown away by the wind. It was turbulent, and I felt the violent meaning and the trembling breath of the sword.

The strong wind brought up the flames on the stage, and the flames burned more intensely with the force of the wind. The tornado of flames more than ten seconds high roared and whirled on the stage, as if it had the power to swallow everything.

The spear projecting soul skills like a skyfire meteorite falling from the sky, coupled with the flame tornado roaring and dancing on the stage, this shocking visual dynamics made the disciples and elders of the sect extremely excited ,boiling.

But the power in it is also frightening.

They opened their eyes wide, seeing that the flaming spear, which looked like a meteorite from the sky, was about to pierce through this frantically roaring flame tornado, and they didn't dare to blink their eyelids, for fear of missing the most exciting moment.

At that moment, everyone in the audience couldn't help holding their breath.

boom

That scene, just like sparks hitting the earth, the visual effect is extremely shocking

The flame tornado howling on the stage couldn't stop the long spear thrown like a meteorite from the sky. It was pierced by the flame gun instantly like paper paste, and it hit the center of the flame tornado fiercely. A violent explosion and a thunderous roar resounded through the sky.

The tornado of flames was scattered, gravel flew, flames danced wildly, winds surged, and terrifying waves of energy surged on the martial arts stage.

The scorching hot wind and waves that hit the face made the disciples and elders in the auditorium couldn't help closing their eyes, and the energy radiating from it made their hearts tremble.

Is this the duel between the strongest young generation in the sect? That scene, you told me it was a battle between the soul sects

The battle between soul kings is nothing more than that

"Master"

Yan Que looked at the place where the terrifying energy eruption center took place, and couldn't help shouting in worry.

Although she was very confident in her master, even Yan Que's heartstrings couldn't help tensing up with this terrifying energy explosion, worrying about her master's situation.

She did not expect that the president's all-out burst would have such terrifying power.

"Master"

Hearing Yan Que's exclamation, Hong Ying's group members all turned their eyes to Yan Que.

Ye Zi looked at Yan Que, and couldn't help pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if he had guessed something.

"Sister Yanque, master, shouldn't you explain the reason to the sisters?"

"Uh hehe..." I was instantly surrounded by several sisters, Yan Que couldn't help stepping back a few steps, looking at their wolf-like eyes, Yan Que laughed a little awkwardly.

On the rostrum, Ning Fengzhi couldn't sit still watching the bursts of energy storms on the stage. As early as a few seconds ago, when he saw the energy of Zeng Yi and Hong Lingyin's ultimate moves condense, he could not sit still. He wanted to stop shouting, for fear that something might happen to someone, after all, both of them are the pillars of the sect, he would feel bad if he hurt one of them.

However, hearing Jian Douluo say, don't worry, he will take action if something happens, this made Ning Fengzhi feel relieved, and let the two continue to fight.

However, with the situation in front of him, Ning Fengzhi really couldn't sit still.

"Uncle Jian, this..." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help turning his head to look at the Sword Dou Luo Chenxin beside him.

Chen Xin laughed lightly, with a calm and composed look, "Don't worry, my kid is fine, otherwise, you think I'll still be here"

Chen Xin's words also made Ning Fengzhi feel relieved, that's right, with Uncle Jian's defensive temperament, if something happened to Zeng Yi, he would have been unable to sit still, why would he drink tea here calmly

"It seems that the winner of this battle has already been decided." Bone Douluo Gu Rong, who was sitting on the other side of Ning Fengzhi, looked at the energy storm rising in the audience, and couldn't help shaking his head, saying.

As a Douluo level powerhouse, he naturally has eyesight.From the very beginning, during the battle between Zeng Yi and Hong Lingyin, he knew that the boy Zeng Yi didn't use his full strength to fight, but he was able to fight that girl Lingyin inextricably, and even had some small suppressions. .

And this girl, Ayane, has already gone all out.

If Zeng Yi, a kid who doesn't need to use all his strength, goes all out, but he has a chance to breathe, and makes a lore, hitting him underestimating the enemy and being caught off guard, then he may still be defeated.

But now, Ayane has used all her means, and the strongest move has not eliminated that boy Zeng Yi. Now Ayane has consumed too much soul power and is exhausted, but Zeng Yi still has fighting power .

Gu Rong thought that the outcome of this spirit fight had already been decided.

On the martial arts arena, Hong Lingyin held a spear in both hands to support her exhausted body, her face had turned pale due to excessive consumption of soul power, and the burning flames beside her had also become extremely weak. Lost the previous heroic momentum.

Hong Lingyin fixed her eyes on the center of the gunpowder smoke, if that person's body hadn't collapsed, she would have lost the spirit fight.

Not only her, but the people in the auditorium were also staring at the center of the thick smoke, and their heartstrings couldn't help but tense.

who wins and who loses

call

The next moment, the smoke with the red fire on the platform was blown away by a gust of wind.

The powerful howling wind and waves made everyone close their eyes.

When they opened it again, the scene they saw in their eyes was a shocking scene that they would never forget.

On the wandering Martial Arts Stage, countless emerald green bamboo leaves were floating in the air, and some leaves were still burning with red flames, but they couldn't burn the leaves completely.

Under the light of the remaining flames on the stage and the light of the sun above the sky, the countless leaves that were stagnant in the air were shining with light. This picture was extremely beautiful, but it revealed an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

In the big pit on the Wutai, Zeng Yi's figure was already standing in place, but unlike before, there were four soul rings flashing beside him.

purple purple black

After seeing the color of the soul ring clearly, Hong Lingyin couldn't help feeling a little suffocated, not only her, but the audience in the auditorium also felt the same as her at this time.

Zeng Yi looked at Hong Lingyin, who was exhausted and barely standing on the opposite side, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed a leaf that was stagnant in the air, and the corner of his mouth raised, and he smiled.

The dead wind also blows again, and the leaves stagnant in the air begin to dance with the wind.

"One Style, Ye Wu"

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