Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

The golden light seemed to pierce something in front of Ye Lingling.

"Tick."

A drop of blood fell on Ye Lingling's plain white clothes, and the blood smudged between the cloth, as if dyeing the beautiful mountains and rivers red.

Zhang Min clenched the sword in his hand with a fierce expression.

Ye Lingling froze on the spot, staring blankly in front of him.

Blood was dripping from the sword, but the golden blade was held by one hand.

Likewise, that hand was also penetrated by the sword blade.

There was silence above the main hall.

An indifferent woman dressed in black stood between Ye Lingling and Zhang Min.

The coldness engraved on that handsome face made people run cold just by looking at it, but it was she who held the sword in her hand.

Yang Yimo looked down at the blood-stained sword blade in her hand. Zhang Min's sword strike was so fast that she had no time to swing the soul-breaking gun.

Is it a step missing after all...

Zhang Min looked at the sword blade in his hand reluctantly.

She actually had two purposes in attacking Ye Lingling. The first was naturally to break the perfect linkage between Jiuxin Haitang and the Soul-Breaking Gun, and the second was a deeper plan.

Yang Yimo was really terrifying. Sun Chuantao, who was third in the offensive department of the college, plus more than a dozen soul masters helped him out, and the result was a complete defeat.

Now, apart from Yang Yimo, Ye Lingling and Liuyang, there were only a dozen soul masters from her, Xu Yu and other teams and four soul masters with average strength.

The fighting method of the soul-breaking gun soul masters does not rely on soul skills. They rely more on their indomitable and brutal marksmanship. The consumption of soul power is minimal. It is difficult for this group of people to do anything to Yang Yimo if they work together.

Zhang Min originally planned to eliminate Ye Lingling and Liuyang, avoid Yang Yimo, and work with Xu Yu to eliminate the others. In the end, the three people stood at the end and were selected for the Wuhun Palace team.

During the previous battle between Sun Chuantao and others and Yang Yimo, Zhang Min couldn't restrain herself and wanted to sneak attack Ye Lingling several times, but she still held back her mood and waited for the best opportunity!

Obviously...

It was obvious that the cold black woman's gun blade had already pierced into a person's body, and it was too late to draw the gun and save her companion...

Why, she chose to take on Jin Yanzhan with her body without even thinking...

The cutting force attached to the Golden Swallow Slash will continue to damage the wound, and even Jiuxin Begonia will need a certain amount of time to purify that cutting force.

In the process of destroying the wound, Yang Yimo will suffer unimaginable pain.

Zhang Min was puzzled. If Xu Yu was in Ye Lingling's situation just now, she would not be willing to get injured to block that vicious blow for him.

"Xie Yue, what do you think your chances of winning against Yang Yimo are?" Yan rubbed his chin and asked Xie Yue beside him.

At the same time, uncontrollable fighting spirit emerged in the dark red eyes.

Obviously, Yang Yimo's leering performance aroused his desire to fight, but he also wanted to know how much Xie Yue, who was also a powerful attack weapon soul master, recognized Yang Yimo's strength.

Xie Yue was silent for a moment and sighed: "If we were all fourth rings, with her current ability, at most [-]%..."

Yang Yimo's four major soul skills only use the first soul skill "Shock" and the second soul skill "Breaking". The rest are all based on her soul-breaking spear technique that can destroy anything. Xie Yue's words are actually very clear. Because, he is not as good as Yang Yimo.

"I don't know where this guy dug up this monster."

Yan glanced at Ling Bai and muttered that although he agreed to give up Hu Liena, it did not mean that he completely surrendered. He would never miss it when it was time to complain about Ling Bai.

Hu Liena stood next to Ling Bai. She finally understood why Ling Bai was so confident that the three girls would stay until the end. Yang Yimo and Ye Lingling were like a never-ending fighting machine!

She understood that this trial was gradually coming to an end, and the last three spots for the Wuhundian team were basically settled, but there was a problem that followed.

Yang Yimo and Ye Lingling have both proven that they are qualified to represent Wuhun Palace, but what about Liuyang?

The ability to defeat four soul masters with a second-level cultivation should not be underestimated, but a second-level one is a second-level one. No matter how hard Liu Yang tries, he is still no match for Zhang Min, Sun Chuantao and other soul masters. Will they be willing to swallow this...

As soon as she thought about this, Hu Liena looked at Ling Bai with some worry, and saw those strange azure eyes silently watching every bit of the Soul Fighting Platform. She couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, but she gave people a feeling of everything. That strange feeling of being in control.

"Tick."

The sound of another drop of blood woke up Zhang Min. She understood that now that Yang Yimo had arrived, it would be impossible to deal with Ye Lingling and Liuyang.

In an instant, she made a decision, retreated, and rushed towards Xu Yu and the others.

"Yang, Yang Yimo, are you okay?"

Ye Lingling came back to her senses, and the absolutely healing pink-white light fell on the wound on Yang Yimo's hand, only to find that there was an energy like gangrene attached to the bone that was hindering the treatment of the power of life.

If you want to purify it, Ye Lingling needs time, but the battlefield is changing rapidly and no one will give her a chance. Moreover, Yang Yimo doesn't seem to care about the pain in his hand. He just glances at it and sees that the other intact hand is holding the soul-breaking gun. , the whole person rushed out like an arrow.

Yang Yimo had a cold face, and the heavy black gun seemed to roar in her hand, sounding like a giant dragon, and every time she swung it, a dazzling fire appeared!

Without any need for words to persuade, the remaining people spontaneously united and faced Yang Yimo under the bright light of Xu Yucan's golden scepter. They were afraid and roared, like desperadoes who knew something was impossible but did it anyway.

The dark-colored woman's close combat was as amazing as her marksmanship. While wielding the spear, she swung her elbows and knees like a fierce Muay Thai, but she used it more flexibly and stretched, giving her a touch of cold beauty.

One after another, figures were swept away by spears, elbows and knees, and hit the giant pillars on the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform. After struggling a few times, they could no longer get up.

Someone couldn't stand the fear, and the charging pace came to an abrupt halt. Then he saw a pair of emotionless dark eyes, and the powerful and heavy gun barrel hit his chest.

The body flew into the air and bounced a few times when it landed on the ground. Yang Yimo's expression was as cold as ever, and he slowly walked towards the last two enemies, Xu Yu and Zhang Min.

"Before I end, I have a few more questions. I have never seen you in the academy. Who are you and why do you suddenly come to participate in the trials!" Xu Yu asked.

He wanted so badly to know the answer.

Xu Yu once thought that he might lose to Zhang Min, Sun Chuantao, and Li Kai, the younger generation of Wuhun Palace who were no less than him, but he never imagined that he would suddenly appear out of nowhere. , but he was completely defeated by a woman who was so powerful that it made people despair.

Yang Yimo frowned slightly and said, "I don't know. Ask Ling Bai. I'm just a beautiful girl under his command."