The Unrivaled Tang Sect: The Copper Coffin

"Both sides are known by their names!" Bupo Douluo glanced at Jiang Hai, who was isolated from the world, and said.

The young man in front of him was much more mysterious than he had imagined. In some aspects, his achievements even surpassed him, who had been practicing for decades.

The strength of Tianlongmen was not weak. Dragon has always been a synonym for strength, but unfortunately, they met this monster!

"Tianlongmen, Xingyan!" The brown-red-haired man who walked out of Tianlongmen first said, staring at Jiang Hai with cold eyes, but without much fear. A strong fighting spirit was brewing, and the lightning flashed.

"Holy Spirit, Jiang Hai!" Jiang Hai said calmly, and then walked to the edge of the ring.

"You..." Xingyan snorted coldly, as if feeling despised, and turned to the other side of the ring.

"The game begins!"

As Zheng Zhan's voice fell, Xingyan rushed out with a bang. His tall body was bulging with muscles, and the angular muscles were like red-hot pig iron, emitting hot steam. In the air, soul rings had risen from his feet, a total of six soul rings, proving that this person was a soul emperor.

The soul ring appeared, accompanied by a loud dragon roar, and Xing Yan's martial soul also completed the possession. His body size suddenly increased by nearly half, and his momentum also rose. Pieces of red dragon scales covered his skin, and even his face was covered with red dragon scales.

Red dragon martial soul.

Fire attribute martial soul, exactly the same as Wu Feng's martial soul, but compared with the current Xing Yan, Wu Feng's momentum is relatively immature.

Boom!!!

A powerful momentum also rushed up from Jiang Hai's body, and an ancient and heavy green copper coffin appeared on the ground behind him. The copper coffin fell to the ground, and the ground also shook, which shows how heavy this ancient copper coffin is!

In the direction of Tangmen, Xiao Xiao saw this scene with her big eyes without blinking, and was extremely serious.

Ding, a national treasure!

The other party's copper coffin has fully demonstrated the word "heavy weapon", which is also where she can learn.

People from Shrek Academy have never been ashamed to learn from people who are stronger than themselves.

Under the gaze of Xiao Xiao and countless people, Jiang Hai also moved, leaping out, with the heavy copper coffin following him. The whole person's speed was not fast, but there was an unstoppable momentum. The heavy copper coffin was more like a mountain pressing down.

Facing the figure in front of the copper coffin, no matter how much resistance Xing Yan thought he had made, he still felt as small as dust at this moment, as if the other party was the proud dragon in the world, and he was the one looking up at the dragon.

Xing Yan's face was pale, and a strong unwillingness surged in his heart. A loud dragon roar sounded, and the dark red flames wrapped around a pair of dragon claws, and slapped the other party's arm fiercely.

At this scene, both the referee Zheng Zhan on the field and the leader of the Tianlongmen elders could not help but nod slightly.

If you can't resist the opponent in momentum, then there is really no chance.

The martial souls of the disciples of Tianlongmen are all dragon martial souls, some are strong and some are weak, but one thing is that the pride of the dragon martial soul is engraved in their bones. If they lose this pride, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

No one would think that the Holy Spirit Sect with only one person left is weaker than any of the top eight teams, but if even this pride is gone, how can they defeat the other party.

Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

A pair of ordinary palms collided with the dragon claws, accompanied by a violent collision, Xing Yan groaned, and his body staggered back, and a pair of dragon claws were already bloody at this moment.

The bright red blood dripped and flowed from the red dragon scales, and the flames on the dragon claws seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and directly dissipated.

Powerful! ! !

Countless people's eyes gathered on the young man carrying the copper coffin. The same level, this collision of pure power made everyone more aware of the power of this person.

Xing Yan's body suddenly retreated, the second soul ring on his body shone, a pair of flesh wings with sparks opened behind him, the dragon wings fluttered, and his body rose quickly.

Boom!!!

The ground was broken, metal fragments flew, and scratched wounds on Xing Yan's body. If Xing Yan had not used soul skills in time to avoid this punch, his ending would not be better than the broken metal ground.

Invincible!

This was Xing Yan's most direct experience. The opponent's power was too great, so great that it didn't seem like a normal human being, and even the power of a real dragon was no more than this.

The dragon wings spread out, and Xing Yan floated in the sky. This time, the fighting spirit competition released the height limit, giving him the opportunity to tangle with the opponent.

Flying martial spirits, even flying soul guides, are much worse in dodging and flexibility when facing the flying ability attached to real martial spirits.

Hovering in the air, Xing Yan's eyes flashed a cunning light. With his hands behind his back, a soul-guided heavy artillery with a diameter of nearly one foot and a length of two meters appeared on his shoulder. The muzzle was aimed at Jiang Hai, and the fiery red runes of soul-guided charging shone on the barrel. An explosive breath had locked Jiang Hai.

Explosive heavy artillery, the most destructive of the sixth-level soul-guided weapons.

Boom!

With a violent roar, a blazing flame spewed out from the muzzle, a dark red light tore through the air, and a terrible impact came in an instant.

The soul ring with dark golden light patterns shone, and the copper coffin behind Jiang Hai turned into a flame coffin wrapped with dark red flame chains. The chains rubbed against each other, like dark red long snakes flying out together, intertwining with each other, weaving into a fire barrier.

The skill of the 100,000-year soul ring, the flame ban.

The explosion of the heavy artillery collided with the flame barrier woven by the flame chain, and the dark red light burst out immediately, and countless flames splashed everywhere. However, the chains condensed by the flames were like real chains. The dark red light hit the chains, and the breath became weaker and weaker, gradually dimming.

"How is it possible?" Xing Yan's face changed drastically. The explosion of the heavy artillery was close to the full force of the seventh ring. Even a soul saint could not ignore this explosion. This attack directly consumed one-third of his soul power, but it was resolved by the opponent's soul skills.

After the chain swallowed the explosion, it instantly turned into long snakes and swept towards Xing Yan.

Xing Yan did not dare to delay, and flapped his dragon wings to dodge the flame chain. The power of the ban on the chain made him very afraid. If he was locked by the chain, he was afraid that even if he could survive, all his abilities would be banned.

Xing Yan dodged in the air, avoiding the blockade of the flame chains, but soon, the chains had forced him into a desperate situation, and the large net woven by the flame chains had locked him.

Xing Yan's eyes flashed with determination, and the soul rings on his body shone one by one. The dragon wings protected his body and wrapped his body into a ball. The blazing dragon flames boiled out of his body, and the air was twisted in the flames. Then, the dragon flames and the fireball condensed by his body rushed to the ground frantically.

Dragon Meteor!

Xing Yan seemed to have turned into a flaming meteor falling from the sky at this moment, and sent out the last charge with his body.

"As expected of one of the top eight teams, the strength of the Tianlong Sect is indeed not to be underestimated!" Tangmen, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but sigh.

Xing Yan is not the strongest member of the Tianlong Sect, but he can still show such a blow in a desperate situation. Even they can't take this blow casually.

Meteor falls!

Jiang Hai's eyes were calm, the flame chains intertwined, the flaming coffin behind him disappeared, appeared where the flame chains intertwined, and collided with the meteor.

Boom! ! ! !

The flaming coffin flew back, Jiang Hai stretched out a hand, grabbed the edge of the flaming coffin, and held the coffin tightly.

On the other side, a figure also appeared in the aftermath of the explosion, grabbed a bloody body, and fell in the distance.

"Holy Spirit Sect, win!" Zheng Zhan put down Xing Yan in his hand and announced.

The protective shield was opened, and a tall figure rushed up, and came to Xing Yan's side in a few steps. He checked Xing Yan's body and looked a little solemn. Most of Xing Yan's bones were broken, and the flesh wings generated by the soul skill had long been broken...

Yu Tianlong sealed Xing Yan's blood and carefully sent him off the ring.

Zheng Zhan looked at Yu Tianlong who was walking onto the stage expressionlessly and said, "Please introduce your name!"

As long as Yu Tianlong stepped onto the stage, he assumed that he was the second soul master to play in the Tianlongmen individual battle.

Yu Tianlong did not refute Zheng Zhan's words. At this moment, he was also a little hesitant. Should he choose to admit defeat and start a team battle directly, or continue to fight?

As a genius, his heart is more inclined to the latter. After all, a hearty victory is much more satisfying than bullying the minority with the majority, but as the captain of the Tianlongmen, he has to consider the honor of the team.

Judging from Xing Yan's physical condition, if he loses, the opponent may not give them a chance to fight in a team. After all, individual battles and team battles cannot be replaced. Once everyone in the individual battle is seriously injured, there is naturally no need for a team battle.

He also saw from the previous game that the referee, Zheng Zhan, who is not a broken Douluo, has guaranteed their lives to the greatest extent, but he will definitely not protect them too much. Xing Yan's serious injury is a clear proof of this.

Yu Tianlong's eyes gradually became firm, his fighting spirit was restrained, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Tianlongmen, Yu Tianlong!"

"Not bad!" Jiang Hai looked at Yu Tianlong with appreciation, nodded, and walked to the edge of the ring step by step. The aura on his body became more and more restrained. When he walked to the edge of the ring, the aura had disappeared without a trace, just like an ordinary person, returning to nature.

Yu Tianlong showed a trace of sarcasm on his face. The word "not bad" in the other party's mouth was more like a shame to him. As the most powerful person in Tianlongmen, he was more proud than anyone else. Even if the other party defeated the Seven Ring Soul Saint Long Aotian of the Snow Demon Sect, he would not think that he was not as good as Long Aotian. In his eyes, Long Aotian was just a coward with only soul power and realm.

If it was him, he would either go all out in a personal battle, or directly engage in a team battle, and he would never do a cowardly act of fighting a personal battle first and then a team battle.