Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 230 Wang Bin Zhan Yan

"In the 159th game, Ou Haocheng wins!"

"The last game of our first day will be held next. Since there are 319 contestants participating in the finals, we invited Yan, one of the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, to compete with contestant No. 160. Everyone expressed their enthusiasm with enthusiasm. Welcome with applause!”

Because of Youyan's appearance, the cardinal who presided over the game deliberately brought the atmosphere to a climax.

As long as there are people living in Wuhun City, it is impossible that no one has not heard of the famous names of the Golden Generation. They are super elites whose talents are at the top of the continent and the future stars of Douluo Continent.

"Oh!!!"

"Clap clap clap..."

Thunderous applause erupted from the scene, and a special passageway opened the door in the arena. Yan, dressed in black and with a cold expression, slowly walked out and stepped onto the ring.

On the other side of the player tunnel, Wang Bin also walked out. Although the applause in his ears lasted for a long time, not much of it was for himself.

"Martial Soul Hall will win! The Golden Generation will win!"

"The golden generation is invincible, ya ya ya!!"

As the two stepped onto the ring, the cheers on the field became even more enthusiastic, but since this is the main city of Wuhun Palace, almost everyone was cheering for Yan.

"Wang Bin, come on! Come on, come on!"

"Brother Bin is the strongest, Brother Bin will win!"

Ning Rongrong and several members of the Tiandou Academy screamed at the top of their lungs, their faces red and ears red, but they were so inconspicuous in this terrifying sound.

"There are many people supporting you." Wang Bin glanced at the audience and said with a chuckle.

"That's right, because this is Wuhun City, my home court!"

Yan's eyes narrowed, with a arrogant smile on his face.

"You said these audiences hold you up so high, how embarrassing would it be if you lost?"

Wang Bin curled his lips, his face full of sarcasm.

"I won't lose, the loser must be you!"

Yan shouted low, his soul power suddenly swayed, and he immediately completed the possession of the martial soul. Five yellow, yellow, purple, and black soul rings were spinning at his feet.

His martial spirit is called Fire Lord. It is an ancient inherited martial spirit. It possesses the dual attributes of fire and earth. It ranks in the first echelon among all martial spirit types. It is a very powerful martial spirit.

This kind of martial spirit is supposed to be extinct. Yan's martial spirit may have mutated and become atavistic.

"Use your martial spirit and let me see how much you can weigh!"

"Since you sincerely requested it, I will show you my mercy."

"Snapped!"

Wang Bin snapped his fingers, and the Wuhun Phantom Card appeared in his palm. Although the card was not big, the three purple and two black soul rings on it could be clearly seen by everyone present.

"Hiss~~This boy is also the Soul King!"

"Oh my god, I thought it was a crushing game, but now it looks like a strong match!"

"Fortunately, I persisted until now. I bet this game will be more exciting than the previous 159 games!"

The sound of gasps echoed in the audience one after another. Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at the ring, for fear of missing a wonderful moment.

"Sister-in-law, the guy opposite is also the Soul King. He doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. Can Brother Bin beat him?"

One of the team members couldn't help but ask Ning Rongrong.

"Nonsense, Wang Bin can beat ten of them by himself."

"Come on, come on, the market is open, the market is open, I will be the banker, Wang Bin will pay 1 for every win, and Yan will pay 0.5 for every win!"

At this time, Feng Xiaotian, who was sitting behind Ning Rongrong, jumped out again and shouted loudly.

The last time he was in the qualifying match, he lost 100 gold soul coins by betting on how long it would take Wang Bin to resolve the battle. He had been thinking about this and hoped to find time to make the money back. Now he saw a whimpering crowd around him. A huge crowd and he knew his chance was coming.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard that Yan's odds were so high, a lot of people ran to place bets. Because they were wearing the uniforms of Kamikaze Academy, they were not afraid of defaulting on their money.

So a group of participating team members from Kamikaze Academy temporarily acted as staff to help the spectators who placed bets register their information.

As expected, there were many people betting on Yan. Feng Xiaotian almost smiled crookedly. He knew that he was going to be well-off this time.

"I'll bet Wang Bin to win, 300 gold soul coins!"

Huo Wushuang photographed an entire money bag in front of Feng Xiaotian. It was all his belongings, but he knew that he would definitely win this round of bets.

After that, Yu Tianxin, Shui Binger and even Huo Wu all took out their belongings. A group of spectators felt that something was not right. Some smart people immediately changed their direction and prepared to bet on Wang Bin. However, Feng Xiaotian was surprised. One step closed.

"Now we're just waiting for the score to be divided at the end of the game."

A group of senior soul master academy contestants grinned.

On the ring, Yan looked at the five special-year soul rings on Wang Bin's martial soul, and his heart condensed slightly. The higher the age of the soul ring, the more powerful the soul skill. This is a recognized fact in the soul master world, but judging from the age of the soul ring, , oneself do not have an advantage.

But the battle is not just a confrontation between soul rings!

"The flames of hell!"

Yan raised his right foot and stamped on the ground, and immediately activated his third soul skill. A ball of blazing fire appeared from under his feet and quickly spread around.

Wang Bin stood motionless, watching the flames pass in front of him. However, what was surprising was that Wang Bin's expression did not change at all when he was burned by the flames, as if he was not the one being burned.

"Using soul power to resist my flames is a stupid thing to do."

Yan sneered, thinking that Wang Bin was using his own soul power to offset his fire damage, and his own flames were enhanced by soul skills. If he purely used his soul power to resist, Wang Bin's consumption would definitely be greater than his own. .

In his opinion, although Wang Bin was talented, he obviously had no combat experience.

But he didn't know at all that Wang Bin's body had been transformed by the two eyes of ice and fire, and his physical body was almost invulnerable to water and fire. The only thing on his body that needed to be protected by his soul power was his outer clothes.

"The Rock of Granite!"

Yan activated his second soul skill, and a burst of earthy-yellow light flashed from his body. After the light dissipated, granite stones appeared on his limbs and torso, and his body became extremely bloated.

"Bang bang bang..."

Although his body looked very heavy, Yan's speed was not slow, as if an out-of-control chariot charged in front of Wang Bin, raised his thick right arm and hit Wang Bin's head hard.

"See clearly, I owe this arm to you!"

Yan shouted loudly. Wang Bin took a look and found that Yan's right arm was indeed much thicker than his left arm, but did this have anything to do with him?

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the surrounding flames were overwhelmed by the terrifying wind and waves like ears of wheat.

Yan's expression was startled, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Wang Bin's left hand tightly grasped Yan's right arm, and his handsome face no longer had the faint smile before, but became extremely cold.

"how can that be!"

Looking at Wang Bin in front of him, Yan was horrified because he found that his arms could not move. No matter whether he pressed forward or pulled back, they did not move at all, as if concrete had been poured in place.

"Is this person... a monster!?"

"Since you don't like this arm, then just don't want it!"

(End of this chapter)