Just after Zhao Yun finished speaking, the group of children immediately ran over to watch, the duel between Title Douluo and the dean. It's exciting to think about!

Zhao Yun looked at Zhou Chen and said, "Dean, let's start."

Zhou Chen nodded, and the battle between the two began immediately.

Just as Zhao Yun was about to release the martial spirit, Zhou Chen's shout couldn't help but surprise Zhao Yun.

"Fourth Soul Technique: Demon Refining Pot" Zhou Chen shouted, and in an instant, a black 10,000-year soul ring rose.

And Zhao Yun suddenly felt that his martial soul was restricted, and he couldn't release it for at least a few seconds, which made Zhao Yun sigh for a while: The dean is worthy of being the dean, and even the soul skill is so perverted!

Zhao Yun did not hesitate and quickly mobilized his strength to retreat.

At this time, Zhou Chen immediately calculated his control time: "Zhao Yun is five realms older than me, so I can control Zhao Yun for five seconds at most, and I can quickly survive with Zhao Yun's Title Douluo strength in five seconds, so, fight quickly!"

"First Soul Technique: Donghuang Bell" A purple thousand-year-old soul ring rose beside Zhou Chen, and the martial soul changed from the demon refining pot to the Donghuang Bell.

In an instant, Zhao Yun couldn't move, and Zhou Chen took this opportunity to immediately step forward and attack Zhao Yun.

And Zhao Yun had no choice but to cross his arms to resist, but in less than a second, Zhao Yun suddenly found that his defense was a little opened. Pain swept through Zhao Yun's entire body.

"Dean, is this your perverted soul technique?" Zhao Yun laughed miserably.

Zhou Chen was also speechless for a while, and didn't know how to answer.

"However, Dean, you still underestimate Title Douluo too much," Zhao Yun said suddenly.

Two seconds passed, Zhao Yun quickly avoided Zhou Chen's attack and ran into the distance.

"Is this all right?" Zhou Chen couldn't help but sigh!

And Zhao Yun suddenly didn't run away, but looked at Zhou Chen and quickly rushed over.

"It's not good, Title Douluo doesn't have a martial soul, and his physical strength is also extremely strong, how can I forget this. Zhou Chen scolded secretly

I saw Zhao Yun punching Zhou Chen with one hand, and Zhou Chen was knocked away before he had time to resist!

And Zhao Yun didn't relax at all, he could clearly feel that Zhou Chen was not seriously injured, and he should be able to continue fighting!

At this time, Zhou Chen stroked his injuries and slowly stood up. "Second Soul Skill: Xuanyuan Sword"

As soon as the Xuanyuan Sword came out, he immediately attacked Zhao Yun. At this moment, five seconds passed, and Zhao Yun chuckled and shouted, "Gentian Bright Silver Spear!"

Nine soul rings immediately appeared.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red

The standard soul ring match, the last soul ring is still a 100,000-year soul ring!

"First Soul Technique: Heavenly Dragon," Zhao Yun shouted

The yellow soul ring rose, and Zhao Yun sprinted in the designated direction with extreme speed, and strengthened the next basic attack!

Zhou Chen was not careless, and immediately slashed the Xuanyuan Sword towards Zhao Yun, and at the moment of the attack, Zhou Chen felt that his injuries were constantly recovering, and his soul power was also recovering in small amounts!

This is his perverted second soul skill, no matter if the Xuanyuan Sword attacks the enemy's person or thing, it can restore injuries and soul power!

And Zhao Yun also sensed this, and immediately released the fourth soul skill: Long Ming

Zhao Yun is in an instant, his body is immune to any damage for three seconds, and the more serious his injury, the longer the immunity lasts!

"Zhao Yun, I admit defeat" helplessly, Zhou Chen said.

Zhao Yun's fourth soul skill is born to defeat him, although you hit others to recover blood, and all of them are damage that ignores defense, but you can't do anything if they are immune to damage!

"Dean, concede" Although Zhao Yun won, he didn't have any pride. A soul sect can last so long in his hands, it's perverted enough!, but if it's the dean, it makes sense!