Aqil raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shouted coldly: "Go to hell!"

In an instant, the black energy ball shot out at extremely fast speed, heading straight towards Wang Hao.

Faced with such a sharp blow from Aqil, Wang Hao seemed extremely calm.

He held the Yunshuang Sword, took a step forward, and used the Soul Martial Arts Nirvana Spirit Art.

Wang Hao's soul power formed a soul spear and stabbed Aqil directly between his eyebrows, trying to destroy the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hmph! Bug carving trick!"

Aqil sneered, but he was not afraid of Wang Hao's soul attack at all. He was still an energy ball that stimulated the concentration of soul energy.

Wang Hao also sneered, and also released his soul power to form a soul gun and rushed forward.

"Poof~" The soul gun hit the black energy ball and directly shattered the black energy ball.

The black energy ball burst open and dissipated into wisps of free soul power.

"Poof!" Aqil spat out blood.

The people in the audience were also shocked. They did not expect that in the soul power competition, Aqier was not as good as Wang Hao.

At this time, the Chinese warriors were also in a state of excitement.

Wei Yang said calmly: "It seems that the intelligence information from the Middle East is not in place.

They don't know that Wang Hao is also a leader among the younger generation of pharmacists in China. "

At this time, another King of Martial Arts warrior said with a smile: "What they may have gathered is that Wang Hao is just a B-level pharmacist in the potion competition, and his soul power is not as good as Aqier's.

In addition, Aqil has soul martial arts, so they are not afraid.But now it seems that Wang Hao's soul power is stronger than Aqier! "

Aqil's face turned serious.

"I underestimated you." Aqil pondered for a moment and said, "This time I am using my special skill 'Soul Chain'. I hope you can withstand it."

As Aqil's words fell, Aqil's momentum increased steadily.

This time he unleashed the most powerful soul attack.

"Soul chain!"

Aqil roared angrily, clasped his palms together, muttered words, and his eyes sparkled.

A silver-white illusory soul chain flew out of his body and attacked Wang Hao.

Soul Chain, this is Aqil's soul attack method.

This soul chain is transformed from his soul power and has very strong penetrating properties.

Once hit by the soul chain, the soul will suffer heavy damage.

"Hey~" The illusory soul chain went straight towards Wang Hao with a sharp sound breaking through the air.

Wang Hao kicked the ground with his legs, raised his body a few inches, and faced him with a long sword in hand.

"Oh!"

Wang Hao struck the soul chain with his sword, making a huge roar.

However, Wang Hao felt that this illusory soul chain was extremely hard and had not moved at all.

"I've told you a long time ago that you are far from my opponent in terms of soul power.

I advise you not to struggle pointlessly and just admit defeat. "Aqil said to Wang Hao coldly.

"Admit defeat?" Wang Hao sneered and prepared to use the seventh level of the Xuanyuan Sword Code.

Wang Hao used his soul power to control Yunshuang Sword to float in mid-air.

Dots of starlight shone on the blade of the sword. These starlights gathered into a long sword about ten feet long and extremely sharp. Then Wang Hao slashed down with a sudden slash.

In an instant, Yunshuang Sword collided with Aqil's illusory soul chain.

"Crack~" Yunshuang Sword directly cut off the chain of illusory soul and moved towards Achill.

"How is this possible? How do you have such a huge soul power?"

Seeing that his illusory soul chain had been cut open, Aqil's eyes widened and he stared at Wang Hao in disbelief.

"Hmph! How can a mere soul chain do anything to me?" Wang Hao sneered.

Then, Wang Hao slashed at Aqier with another sword.

"Poof!" Aqil spurted out blood, his face turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps.

"Damn it!" Aqil cursed secretly.

He had been seriously injured in the collision just now. He didn't expect that Wang Hao would still hide such a powerful soul martial skill.

"Soul Chain!" Aqier shouted angrily, and once again controlled the remaining Soul Chain to sweep towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's eyes flashed, his soul power gathered in the long sword, and then he swung the long sword and slashed continuously.

"Bang bang bang~~~" Three consecutive sword slashes fell on the soul chain, directly cutting the soul chain into pieces and turning into soul power floating in the sky and scattering.

Aqil spat out a mouthful of blood. His soul power had been exhausted and he could no longer maintain the attack of the soul chain, causing the soul chain to break.

Aqil's face was pale, and the soul chain was his trump card. After being chopped into pieces by Wang Hao, he was also seriously injured.

"Damn it!" Aqil's eyes were red, he was gritting his teeth, and he was extremely angry. He didn't expect that Wang Hao actually had a trump card, which made him very angry.

Wang Hao held the Yunshuang Sword tightly and said, "You are no match for me, just admit defeat."

Aqil clenched his fists and wanted to make a last ditch effort.

At this time, the strong leader of the Middle Eastern country shouted: "Avar surrenders!"

The strong men in the Middle East also understand that they cannot compete with Wang Hao in terms of soul power, and it is even more impossible to compete with him in other aspects.

If Wang Hao kills Aqil, it will be a huge loss to the Middle East.

In his opinion, Aqil's soul power talent was definitely one of the best, but he didn't expect to meet such a perverted player like Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's victory against Aqil, especially the victory through soul power competition, caused all the warriors present to talk about it.

"Let me tell you, Wang Hao can definitely defeat Aqier!"

"Wang Hao really brought glory to China!"

"Yeah! That's right. I didn't expect Wang Hao's soul power to be so powerful, completely surpassing Aqil!"

"Aqil's strength is indeed not weak. If he hadn't met Wang Hao, he might have won. But when he met Wang Hao, he was destined to lose."

Aqi'er's face was gloomy, his heart was full of resentment, and he wanted to cut Wang Hao into pieces with a thousand knives.

He looked at Wang Hao, snorted coldly, and said: "Boy, how dare you hit me in the face! Just wait for me, one day I will make you pay the price!"

"I hope you can slap me in the face sooner. If your team leader hadn't admitted defeat for you, you would have been lying on the ring now." Wang Hao sneered.

After Wang Hao won the victory, many warriors cheered for joy, and the morale of the Chinese national team was high and the morale was greatly boosted.

An Zhiyong stepped forward, patted Wang Hao on the shoulder, and praised: "Awesome, I didn't expect your soul power to be so strong!"

"Thank you for the compliment, you have to work hard too." Wang Hao said.

An Zhiyong nodded.

The next duel is An Zhiyong facing Clark.

Clark is an ancient African player who is good at hiding in the shadows and delivering fatal blows to his opponents.

The assassin-style attack method can be said to be like a fish in water in the jungle, but in the ring, it greatly limits his performance.

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