Douluo who started from a small grass

Angrily charging, his fists wrapped in flames also attacked Qian Jiuye one after another.

At this moment, Yan seemed to be completely wrapped in the high temperature of the terrifying flame, and the burning orange-red flame was still increasing the temperature.

He didn't believe it anymore. Plant-type martial spirits were really not afraid of fire.

With just a few movements of his body, Qian Jiuye easily dodged Yan's close attack.

Even though Qian Jiuye has no combat experience in this area, right?

How do you say something?In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be beat. In Qian Jiuye's eyes, Yan's unskilled punching movements were really too slow.

He turned around and dodged the punch to his face again, and Qian Jiuye's right hand also hit the broken sword that grew out of a blade of grass.

There was a muffled sound, and it hit Yan in the abdomen, sending him flying away.

At the same time, the broken sword growing out of half a blade of grass in his hand was slowly burning.

"Are there any other moves?

If that's the case, it's impossible for you to defeat me just by relying on the pressure of soul power. "

Standing there calmly, looking down at Yan, who was lying there coughing after being hit in the abdomen.

Reluctant, very unwilling, this Holy Son is obviously much younger than himself, but he just can't beat him.

The angry flames ignited again, and at this moment, the largest and most terrifying figure floating behind him completely descended into this world.

He is burning like a lord of flames.

The terrifying and huge body is full of oppression, just like the true body of the martial spirit.

In other words, the effect of Yan's special martial spirit is as terrifying as the summoned martial spirit's true form.

The anger in his heart completely ignited Yan's potential.

He completely released his Fire Lord spirit.

Can it be said that they really deserve to be the golden generation chosen by Bibi Dong?

In terms of talent, they are definitely the top talents on this continent.

"It's interesting, that boy's name is Yan!

His martial spirit is a bit like the real martial spirit. "

"Indeed, even if it's just a prototype, it's yours. It's rare for people their age."

In the seats at the top, the titled Douluo couldn't help but start talking as they watched this young man's battle.

In the beginning, Qian Jiuye's application of Wuhun was enough to surprise them. Now Yan's use of Wuhun's characteristics to summon a fake Wuhun avatar was even more exaggerated.

Qian Jiuye is the Son of the Holy Son. They know that the innate soul power of the Born Supreme is beyond level 30. No matter how talented the owner is, no one will be surprised?

But this Yan, although there are rumors that Bibi Dong once called him, Xieyue and Hu Liena the golden generation of Wuhun Palace.

But, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have thought that the so-called golden generation was so amazing.

That is the true form of the martial spirit!Even if it's just a little bit of travel, at their age, it's already quite good for their soul power to be able to do it.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, it's too late for you to admit defeat now, but I won't be able to be merciful next time.

Even I couldn't control this move. "

Although he was beaten badly, Yan was still full of provocation towards Qian Jiuye at this moment.

The huge flame lord behind him is his confidence.

"Don't worry, just use whatever means you have."

Qian Jiuye's expression was so indifferent from beginning to end.

If you don't want to see what kind of surprise Yan will give you in battle?

From the beginning, it only took a slight wave of the arm, a swing of the sword, and a single slash to end the battle.

Qian Jiuye didn't want to do that, and combat experience was also very important.

Although he had experienced an extremely brutal and bloody battle in his previous life, he still had too little combat experience.

Start making up for it bit by bit from now on. Even if you are condescending, you can also absorb some combat wisdom bit by bit.

Just like now, doesn't this young man named Yan give himself a surprise?

That thing that resembles the true form of a martial spirit is indeed a bit scary, and its huge body already represents its power.

The first yellow soul ring lit up, and Yan worked hard to gather his soul power again.

The yellow soul ring left the body and came directly to the mouth of the huge creature.

"The first soul skill, hell magma rush!!"

The terrifying soul power was concentrated to the extreme. Yan believed that even those level 40 soul sects and even level 50 soul kings might be able to resist this move.

A terrifying torrent of magma condensed in front of the big mouth of Yan's martial spirit, which seemed to have come to life.

A pillar of orange-red magma and fire rushed towards Qianjiuye again.

This time, the temperature of the flame was even higher, accompanied by the flowing magma.

The magma and flames were forcibly condensed into a cylindrical shape and sprayed out from the mouth of the Fire Lord Spirit.

It was like an orange-red laser shooting straight at it.

Raising his hand, the second set of white soul rings lit up.

Qian Jiuye still displayed his second soul skill in front of him very easily.

First line.

I have a sword that can cut a thin line, and that thin line is the abyss.

This is how Qian Jiuye feels to everyone at this moment.

Even though the soul skills released by Yan were shocking enough, and combined with the power of the pseudo martial soul's true body, they had reached the peak of the attack, but they were still helpless in the face of Qian Jiuye's show.

It was as if the slightly golden line cut by Qian Jiuye on the ground was like a real abyss that could not be crossed.

Sweat was pouring down all over his body, and the hot red rock on his body was causing it to emit steam.

After releasing his ultimate move, Yan was extremely exhausted, but when facing the calm-looking young man opposite him, he still couldn't help but hold his head high, not wanting to admit defeat.

Using the pseudo-martial spirit avatar consumes a huge amount of his soul power.

You know, that is a move that can only be used by level 70 soul saints. The fact that he can use it at this age is enough to make him proud.

It was just something that made him very unwilling. Even though he tried his best, he still didn't hurt Qian Jiuye in the slightest, and even the clothes on his body didn't get a single stain.

He held the broken sword in his hand like an emperor and looked down at himself. What about himself?

In front of him, he was like a clown.

The terrifying anger in his heart ignited again. Unfortunately, people still have their limits. Even if he goes all out again, Yan doesn't think he can bring much harm to Qianjiuye?