Chapter 945: The Great Thunder Sound Fist of the Soul Level!

Tang Yue's words still had a great impact on the coach and Mu Cai.

After all, in the middle of desperate and life-saving, the normal logic is generally life-saving.

"Good job, worthy of being the old man of Longmei, hard." The coach didn't squint, although his back was to Tang Yue, he stretched out a thumbs up to him, which was admiration from the deepest part of his heart.

"Without further ado, does No. 2 have any weaknesses?"

Tang Yue's face was solemn, except for No. 1 at the moment, there was no one on the top floor who could compete with No. 2, and the rest of the martial artists also rushed up, but they were killed and wounded, and there was no way to make a little trouble for No. 2, so Tang Yue could only attack the other's shortcomings with his own strengths.

Damn, it would be nice if Ling'er was here, her snow pupils could see the weaknesses and cruxes of the martial artist, and it would be like heaven to fight.

Before the coach could open his mouth, Mu Cai blurted out: "On his left rib, I remember that he was injured there." ”

Tang Yue suddenly frowned.

He could see that the number two's defensive skills were perfect, and if he wanted to attack his left rib, it would be almost harder than ascending to the sky, and the only possibility was that someone would restrain his two arms.

Alternating glances with the coach, Tang Yue could see that he had the same idea.

The two of them also slumped around, not because they were afraid, but because they wanted to give them the maximum speed of activation, and not look at this ugly position, at least it would make them a second faster than when they were standing normally.

One second plays a role in the duel of masters.

Suddenly, Two's claws struck One's heart.

One point two, two points three, three points thirty thousand!

It's just a simple black tiger digging out the heart, and No. 2 actually used such a terrible effect, even the experienced coach showed a slight shock.

To be on the safe side, One chose to block, and although it was possible to be seriously injured, it was the only way to save his life.

Flutter.

Talon gave up One's heart and stabbed him in the lower abdomen, and after this move, Number One lay directly on the ground, in pain.

Number Two stepped on him, his face was gloomy, his right paw was raised again, and the next blow, the effect he wanted was fatal, and almost at the same time, two black shadows swept in front of Number Two.

Two strong thrusts came from the left and right, grabbed No. 2's arm respectively, and led him directly to the back, and to people's surprise, Tang Yue's speed was even faster than the coach.

Mu Cai stood not far away, holding something that looked like a remote control in her hand, at that moment just now, she canceled the weight on Tang Yue's armor, the weight of four hundred catties, under this kind of duel, the contrast produced was absolutely different.

So Tang Yue has a faster speed than the coach.

"Number one, attack his left rib!"

Before he had time to thank Mu Cai, Tang Yue shouted with all his strength.

One's consciousness was between vertigo and wakefulness, and only in this way could he awaken the battle beast within him.

Whoop.

Number One roared angrily, ignoring the pain in his lower abdomen, and burst out like a bullet with a tongue of fire.

There was only the sound of No. 1's running and roaring in the entire floor, and there was no other sound, and the other warriors were holding their breath and waiting for the final result.

One and two are getting closer and closer.

When the two of them were only half a meter away, No. 2's body suddenly trembled again.

"No, here you go again!"

Feeling the Haoran thrust from his body, Tang Yue knew that No. 2 wanted to use the same method to shake him and the coach away.

I really don't know how No. 2 has practiced this trick so well, how much he likes to shiver!

Tang Yue didn't have time to complain, and he couldn't help the coach stabilize his body, the only thing he could do was to use all the internal qi wildness in the dantian, even if the internal qi in Xingchen's tears was used, and he swore to restrain No. 2 to death.

Such a desperate effort is just so that No. 1 can successfully hit No. 2.

Thinking about it in hindsight, Tang Yue felt that this fighting style was too SB.

"Ahh

The coach's strength was sharply reduced, and he was directly rebounded several meters away by No. 2, No. 2 successfully freed up a left arm and smashed it fiercely at No. 1, and at the same time, No. 1's fist also hit No. 2's left rib.

The attacks of the two hit each other at the same time.

It's a pity that No. 2's strength is already stronger than No. 1, plus he is not injured.

The attack power that the two of them can exert can be imagined.

As a result, No. 2 stood firmly in place, without even shaking for a moment, while No. 1 was beaten out and couldn't stand up when he threw himself on the ground and said anything.

Mu Cai quickly made a judgment and shouted calmly: "Let's go together, remember, attack his left rib!" ”

Don't forget, in this level, there is still a group of ordinary warriors who can't help at all.

Their strength is generally in the middle of the early stage of the heaven level, after listening to Mu Cai's order, although there is no morale boost, but they also rushed over majestically, no matter what the offensive formation, in short, according to Mu Cai's words, they started to fight towards the left rib of No. 2.

Due to the large number of people, it is almost impossible to hit the target position with dozens of fists at the same time, so some slow warriors can only hit other positions.

The lower abdomen, chest, face, thighs, inner thighs, and even an SB hit Tang Yue's left rib directly, and Tang Yue screamed in pain.

"Hmph, a bunch of beam-jumping clowns."

Squeezing out such a sentence from his throat, No. 2 shook Tang Yue, didn't shake it, and simply didn't bother to pay attention to him, letting him imprison his right arm, for him, it was more than enough to use one arm and two legs to deal with these ordinary heaven-level martial artists.

A massacre of disparity in strength began.

Of course, it can't be said that it is slaughtering, when No. 2 punches, he more or less retains some strength, he knows No. 1's fighting style, that belongs to the type of fighting more and more fiercely, he must have spare strength, not to mention that he is still dealing with the sword that is still a partner for the time being after the matter is completed.

After dozens of seconds of kung fu, the mighty warrior team was directly defeated by No. 2.

"Idiot, even if I give you both of my hands, I will decide the life of the coach!" No. 2 sneered, and his right arm trembled again, although he was still held back by Tang Yue, he could clearly feel that Tang Yue was about to reach his limit.

The next tremor will be able to bounce Tang Yue away.

"Yes, then you give me both hands."

The corners of Tang Yue's mouth twitched, revealing a cold smile.

Tang Yue has always been this kind of person, as long as there is an opportunity to take advantage, he basically will not miss it.

Number Two was obviously shocked by his cheekiness, and then sneered, "Okay, I'll do what you want." ”

He comfortably handed over his left arm.

Tang Yue grabbed it quickly, twisted it in reverse, only to hear a snap, and the two arms actually made this sound in unison.

It was the sound of a broken arm.

The scene was silent, of course, most of the martial artists were stunned and didn't see what was happening at all, but the coach and Mu Cai were wide-eyed, looking at Tang Yue with the same eyes as monsters.

No. 2 was even more incredulous, struggling to break free of Tang Yue, staring at the two arms that were hanging weakly in amazement.

"Where did you get so much energy!"

Just now, although No. 2's vigilance was relaxed, it was impossible for him not to resist a little at the moment when Tang Yue exerted his strength, but he was easily removed by Tang Yue with two arms.

Tang Yue smiled and said, "Didn't you notice, I'm already a soul-level martial artist?" ”

This sentence is obviously a bigger blow to No. 2 than a broken arm.

The coach and Mu Cai were also stunned, staring at Tang Yue, unable to believe it.

"Hey, this is the power of the soul level."

Tang Yue didn't rush to clean up No. 2, but felt his expanding muscles, the surging power, like a tidal wave, endless.

If the heaven-level is compared to a river, then the soul-level is the absolute sea.

Moreover, Tang Yue was pleasantly surprised to find that a soul-level martial artist was actually able to absorb the breath of heaven and earth and transform it into internal qi, which was definitely a leap forward for the growth of internal qi.

Many things that he didn't dare to imagine when he was at the heaven level, Tang Yue felt that he could do them.

"When the hell were you..."

Since No. 2 is also the commander of the Dead Man's School, he understands the general process of a martial artist breaking through the soul level, even the strongest genius, to break through the soul level, at least from the seventh layer of the lighthouse, step by step, so that he can break through.

Tang Yue broke through to the soul level when he was fighting him at the top level, which can't be described as an exaggeration at all.

That's absolutely perverted!

At this moment, Tang Yue suddenly stopped understanding his body, and instead used the Great Thunder Sound Fist, which slammed directly into No. 2's neck.

Strangely, this time there was no sound from the Great Thunder Sound Fist.

But Tang Yue could clearly feel that his fist power was more than just a level higher than before.

Thump.

Number Two fell to his knees and dilated his pupils as if he had seen a ghost.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Tang Yue condescendingly looked down at the back of No. 2, and said softly, "I also want you to watch us dispose of the sword with your own hands, and then punish it well..."

He was just halfway through his sentence when the thunder suddenly came.

From Tang Yue's point of view, the flesh and blood on the back of No. 2's neck expanded instantly, and the rapid expansion was an explosion.

That's right, the thunder was caused by the explosion.

Number Two didn't even say a word, and just lay on the ground, the back of his neck already blurred with flesh and blood, apparently dead and unable to die again.

After all, No. 2 still died, which was a result that even Tang Yue didn't expect.

Looking at his hands in amazement, Tang Yue muttered to himself: "Could this be the true power of the Great Thunder Sound Fist, obediently, then I won't become an artificial bomb in the future?" ”

The coach let out a long sigh, showed a relieved expression, and said with a smile: "Boy, you have lived up to my hopes after all, and you have successfully broken through the soul level." ”

Smiling embarrassedly, Tang Yue pointed to No. 2's corpse and said, "It's a pity that the force is too strong, kill him directly, don't blame me." ”

"It's a trivial matter, you can stay and be the second commander in his place."

The coach showed a very generous expression, and when he spoke, he deliberately winked at Mu Cai, and Mu Cai immediately showed a smile of understanding.

The jokes of the rest of the catastrophe can give people great comfort.

Tang Yue's face changed instantly, and his tone was bitter: "Don't make trouble, let me be the master of this layer, it's too boring, you still have to find some other way to punish me." ”

"That's okay, help Mu Cai find a good family, and the matter of your killing of No. 2 will be written off." The coach waved his hand and regained his majestic appearance again.

"Coach, can you shut up!"

Mu Cai pushed the coach angrily, glanced at Tang Yue quietly, and then quietly lowered his head.

Tang Yue and the coach both saw this detail in their eyes and tacitly understood each other.

Tang Yue had a large number of beauties waiting for him, so naturally he didn't want to provoke Peach Blossom any more, at least he couldn't give Mu Cai any name.

With a roll of his eyes, Tang Yue tried to skip the topic: "You are obviously a father-daughter relationship, why does she still call you coach?" ”

"I divorced her mother, and she only got married after the divorce... Don't look at me like that, she's definitely my flesh and blood... Since I was a child, I have been separated from Mu Caiju, although I have family affection, but the name is a little rusty, and later after she became the commander here, she naturally called me coach. ”

"Does she take your last name, or does she take her stepfather's last name?"

"Nonsense, my name is Mu Ying, whose surname do you say she is with!"

The coach's eyes were full of pride, and probably every father looks like this.

Tang Yue nodded, and wanted to ask something else, but at this moment, there was a sudden dinging sound from the elevator door not far away.

Only then did everyone remember that on the sixth floor, Zhiming and Chunjiao were still fighting with swords.

Coincidentally, dozens of eyes were all fixed on the elevator, and the people staying inside were undoubtedly the winners of the battle on the sixth floor

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