Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

After all, he is a soul king. A soul master who can reach this level can barely be regarded as an upper reaches of the soul master system.

Being able to become a soul king means that this soul master at least has good combat experience and will not be as weak as ordinary soul sects or soul masters.

Facing Yang Jian's extremely fast attack, which was even too fast to react, Yu He chose a lose-lose style of play to force Yang Jian to give up the attack on him.

The cold black dragon's claws directly grabbed Yang Jian's heart, ignoring Yang Jian's attack.

There was also a ruthless look on Yu He's face that seemed to be desperate, wanting to hurt both Yang Jian and Yang Jian.

Yang Jian noticed Yu He's intention, smiled softly, and followed his intention. With a wrong step, he retreated like a breeze, avoiding being attacked by the claws of the black dragon, which looked quite fierce.

But in this way, he also lost the opportunity to attack.

But Yang Jian didn't care.

The energy inside his body burst out and he quickly injected it into his legs.

At the same time, Yang Jian moved again.

The connection between his movements was extremely smooth, and he quickly brought up the afterimages, moving around Yuhe at high speed, looking for Yuhe's flaws without taking action directly.

After seeing the speed displayed by Yang Jian go even further, Yuhe showed a look of horror.

He could conclude that the person in front of him did not reach the level of the Soul Emperor, but the other party had such terrifying speed, which was somewhat beyond his imagination.

"Is there such a top-notch martial soul that is good at speed?"

Thinking of this, Yuhe's eyes widened, and he suddenly discovered an extremely serious problem.

That is, Yang Jian has not shown his martial soul or soul ring until now.

If it was a beast spirit, he did not possess it, and if it was a weapon spirit, he also did not use the spirit as a weapon or auxiliary device.

Even soul skills are useless.

This shows that Yang Jian did not use all his strength!

In the battle between soul masters, each soul ring rises and the martial soul emerges, not just to look good, but to overwhelm others with momentum.

It's because when a soul master goes all out, his soul power fluctuates greatly, and soul rings will appear naturally. This means that the soul master is already mobilizing his soul power with all his strength. If a soul master does not have soul rings appearing on his body during battle, That can only mean that he is at ease and is just playing along with the other party.

Yuhe was frightened by the speculation in his mind.

He couldn't help but show weakness and said: "I really don't have a deep friendship with Li Chenglong. I will not investigate anything for him about today's incident."

"Your Excellency insists on taking my life, isn't it a little too much?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, knowing that Yu He had a desire to retreat.

He pondered for a moment, and said in a voice that seemed to be without a trace of emotion: "Whether you can survive or not depends on your ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian walked around behind Yu He like a ghost and kicked him in the back.

There was a faint cyan air flow around Yang Jian's legs, as if the wind was following his movements, boosting Yang Jian's attack power.

At the last moment, Yuhe turned around.

The dragon claws covered with dragon scales were clenched tightly, and the punch collided heavily with Yang Jian's kick.

collapse!

A punch-shaped shock wave emerged.

Yuhe's face changed slightly, and he felt a distance coming from the opponent's legs. His body flew backwards, and he was able to stabilize his body after knocking down a wall.

"What's the origin of this man?"

"Could it be that there are also seven major sects?"

"Why is it so fast? In terms of strength, it is not even close to my dragon transformation. It even surpasses me."

"Besides, he hasn't shown his martial soul or soul ring until now..."

Yuhe's heart became heavier and heavier.

He felt that, judging from the current strength gap, if he did not pay some price, he would definitely be regarded as someone who could be killed at will by Yang Jian, making it even more difficult to escape.

On the other hand, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face under the mask.

When he was taking out his leg just now, he suddenly touched the threshold of the second layer of Fengshen's leg.

The strong grass in the wind breeds strength with speed, and the attack is fast and fierce.

The first level of catching wind and shadow is just a very pure extreme speed movement technique, but after the second level is successfully practiced, it will give the wind god's legs powerful offensive capabilities. Each subsequent level can greatly increase the offensive power of the wind god's legs.

Extreme speed is just one of the attributes of this martial art.

Its strongest point is its continuous attacks as fierce as a tornado.

"In that case, let me use you as my whetstone."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yuhe.

The malice revealed in those eyes made Yuhe subconsciously tremble and feel a chill.

In Yang Jian's eyes, he seemed to see a playful look like a cat catching a mouse, and he suddenly became more vigilant.

At this thought, Yu He took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and the soul power in his body began to flow at a high speed like a river.

On his body, the brightest fifth soul ring suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

The powerful soul power fluctuated accordingly, giving the surrounding air a faint sense of ripples and wrinkles.

The fifth soul skill: Black Dragon Transformation!

With a somewhat suppressed scream of pain, Yuhe's muscles were scurrying under the skin like little mice, and his body swelled in circles. His torn clothes revealed a body covered with scales.

"Hmm? Amplified the move?"

Under Yang Jian's surprised gaze, Yuhe's body stooped slightly and gradually transformed into a three-meter-tall humanoid beast.

Looking closely, there is no trace of human beings in his head. It is clearly the head of a soul beast like a Tyrannosaurus rex, with cold eyes and a mouth full of criss-crossed sharp teeth.

Yuhe's clothes were all torn, and he transformed from a human into a standing spirit beast.

A section of the dragon's tail extends along the tail vertebrae, and there is a row of horny sharp spines above the dragon's tail. There are also rows of sharp spines on his back, which appear black and look like metal blades inserted into his body. , reflecting slightly under the moonlight, looks chilling.

After transforming into this form, Yuhe's voice became rough, and there seemed to be uncontrollable rage in it.

He roared in a low voice, staring at Yang Jian with his scarlet eyes, and said: "You forced me to do this. This is the second time I have used this soul summoning skill."

"For the first time, I seriously injured a soul emperor who underestimated me!"

The Black Dragon Transformation was a soul skill that Yuhe obtained after spending his savings, inviting powerful soul masters to join the battle, hunting a dragon soul beast in the Star Dou Forest, and absorbing an extremely suitable soul ring. As a fifth soul ring, it is very powerful. Extremely strong.

However, it has some side effects and will consume the user's life.

Yu He is actually only in his 30s, but he looks to be in his 40s and almost [-]s.

It's because of the use of the Black Dragon Transformation.

This second use will cost him more than ten years of life.

Therefore, Yuhe definitely does not want to use this soul skill unless it is necessary. Once used, the price paid will be unforgettable to him.

In addition to the side effect of consuming lifespan, the second side effect of the Black Dragon Transformation is that it will reduce people's sanity and turn people into a half-human, half-animal form whose thinking is close to that of a beast. That's why Yuhe took the initiative to say something about the Black Dragon Transformation. How strong.

However, with so many side effects, the powerful effect of this soul skill can be imagined.

Yang Jian looked at the three-meter-tall humanoid ferocious beast, and the blood zero that wreaked havoc in Notting City that day suddenly appeared in his mind.

Xue Ling's soul skill also became three meters tall, but it looked like a muscular giant, and it was many times stronger than Yu He in front of him in terms of sound and power.

"Although it is not as powerful as Blood Zero, it still looks like a tall humanoid."

Yang Jian licked his lips, his eyes filled with excitement.

He staggered his steps, tapped the ground a few times, and then his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The moment it reappeared, it had already arrived at the side of the humanoid beast, and kicked it heavily from the side towards its waist.

But what surprised Yang Jian was that the fighting instinct and reaction speed of the humanoid beast seemed to have improved a lot. It unexpectedly reached out its dragon claw and clasped Yang Jian's right leg.

If the sharp dragon claws pinched him, Yang Jian had no doubt that his legs would be cut into several pieces.

He changed his attack midway and stepped on the harmless scales on the dragon's claws. Using the force of the shock, he jumped up and over three meters high. He then kicked Yu He's head with a sharp whip leg.

The head, which already resembled that of a beast, moved forward instead of retreating, slamming its forehead against Yang Jian's leg.

bump!

Yang Jian felt a slight pain in his calf. When the humanoid beast stretched out its dragon claws to attack him, he immediately distanced himself, causing the opponent's attack to fail.

At the same time, the humanoid ferocious beast shook its head violently, and the direct collision with Yang Jian seemed to make it a little dizzy and confused.

Seeing this, Yang Jian roughly guessed that the other party's sanity must have dropped a lot.

Otherwise, judging from the combat thinking of a soul master, he would not directly hit the enemy's legs with his head, but the humanoid beast in front of him did just that, without hesitation and neatly.

"This soul summoning skill is indeed fierce."

Yang Jian calmed down his thoughts and his eyes became serious.

He didn't hold back as Yu He suspected. He didn't show the soul ring simply because Yang Jian didn't have a soul ring in the first place.

His overall strength is between the Soul King and Soul Emperor, and the humanoid beast in its current state is obviously not weaker than Yang Jian.

In normal times, Yang Jian would not confront it head-on.

Because Yang Jian knew that the opponent was using a temporary burst of skills, he could easily defeat the opponent as long as he wandered for a moment, waited for the opponent to get out of his current state, and then attacked during that period of weakness due to the aftermath.

However, due to the fierce battle, Fengshen's legs vaguely touched the threshold of the second floor.

If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when it will be next time. Yang Jian is in urgent need of improvement in strength, so he is unwilling to miss the opportunity to break through the second level of Fengshen Leg.

He took a deep breath, and the power of Qi and blood surged, soothing his slightly painful calf.

The next second, Yang Jian's figure disappeared again.

When it appeared, to ordinary people's eyes, it seemed like five Yangjian appeared on all sides of the humanoid beast's body at the same time, kicking, kicking, and stomping alternately, creating a violent storm surrounding the humanoid beast. s attack.

For a moment, the unresponsive humanoid beast was beaten and was a little confused.

What makes it even more difficult to accept is that the force coming from Yang Jian's legs is getting heavier and heavier, causing the damage caused by each of his attacks to increase.

Some of the hard dragon scales that had been hit repeatedly had signs of fragmentation, revealing traces of blood. The pain made the humanoid beast roar.

Roar!

The substantial sound waves spread out, passing through 360 degrees without blind spots, enveloping Yang Jian.

This sound wave was a soul skill and was deafening. When it reached Yang Jian's ears, it made his mind tremble and his movements stopped for a moment.

It was this moment of opportunity that was instinctively captured by the humanoid beast.

It smiled ferociously, with a terrifying murderous intent emerging between its sharp teeth. It twisted its waist, turned around, and slammed its dragon claws as big as a millstone into Yang Jian's head.

It seemed as if he was about to pluck Yang Jian's head off fiercely.

If he was really hit by the dragon's claws, a bloody scene would take place in this street.

When Yang Jian came back to his senses from the stagnation, the dragon claws with the fishy wind were already in front of him.

But he was not afraid, and just snorted heavily.

"I won't confront you head-on, not because I'm afraid of you."

"Make no mistake."

Yang Jian flicked his right arm, which he never used much.

In an instant, the qi and blood seeds overflowed with extremely strong qi and blood power and injected into Yang Jian's right arm.

Veins bulged out one after another, and the entire right arm turned red. It also exuded white smoke and heat like a rising temperature, like a spider web, and like forked lightning-like blood lines that quietly climbed up and swelled. Circle the arms three times.

Such a sudden change made Yang Jian's right arm seem like a demon arm instead of a human arm.

"Flame Fist!"

Yang Jian let out a low drink, and a thick layer of scorching internal energy immediately enveloped the bloody right fist.

call!

A rolling flame appeared from his right fist, and the bright fire was like a small sun, carrying scorching heat.

He punched out with all his strength, and scorching steam emanated from Yang Jian's arm, burning almost half of the right side of his robe.

collapse!

The dark dragon claws as big as millstones collided with the thick blood-red arms.

Click, click, click... The ground seemed to have endured huge pressure, cracks bursting out, and gravel splashed everywhere, while Yang Jian and the humanoid beast retreated at the same time.

The powerful force made both of their arms shake violently.

Yang Jian stepped back five meters, while the humanoid beast stepped back a full ten meters with disbelief on its face.

On its ferocious dragon claws, layers of scales shattered, revealing the flesh and blood underneath. It also showed a burnt black color and exuded a faint aroma of barbecue.

After the Yanyang Qigong destroyed the opponent's scales, the internal energy turned into fire poison and was injected into the humanoid beast's body. It rolled and destroyed in its body, causing bursts of burning pain.

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, his body was like the wind, and he took advantage of the opponent's shock to bully him again.

He did not continue to use the Qilin Arm, but his legs were like knives, and the dense shadow of his legs enveloped the body of the humanoid beast.

Bang bang bang........................

There was a crashing sound like raindrops.

Yang Jian's offensive became more and more fierce, and among the numerous shadows of legs, the sound of howling wind gradually appeared.

At the same time, Yang Jian finally pierced the window paper, and the second layer of strong grass in the wind was formed.