Chapter Forty-Six

Stabilizing his figure, on the opposite side of Lu Yuan, three figures stood.

Lin Feng had already stood still, not far from him was Feng Yuyan, and it was Yan Xiang who had just punched Lu Yuan.

It turned out that Yan Xiang saw that Lu Yuan was controlled by Feng Yuyan's purple mist, so he attacked him violently, wanting to eliminate him in one fell swoop, after all, he still had some understanding of the hallucinogenic effect of Feng Yuyan's purple mist, who had been a student for more than three years.

But he didn't expect Lu Yuan's recovery to be so fast, and he was not affected much by the purple mist, and that majestic punch only made Lu Yuan take seven steps back, and it didn't seem to be affected much.

"How about we join forces to deal with him first?" Feng Yuyan's eyes flashed with essence, and she asked in a low voice.

Lin Feng and Yan Xiang were silent for a while, then nodded, it was really Lu Yuan's strength that was too strong, far surpassing them, if Lu Yuan was not eliminated, the champion would definitely have no chance with them.

Looking at the three people who seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth were slightly hooked, and he gently brushed the ring, and a spear appeared in his hand, which was the Imperial Dragon Amazing Spear.

The spear slashed across the semicircle, splashing sparks, Lu Yuan smiled slightly, and said, "You should have joined forces a long time ago, I'm a little impatient to wait." ”

"Good boy!" Hearing Lu Yuan's arrogant words, Chris smiled faintly, "The real battle has just begun!" ”

"What an arrogance!" Lin Feng's face was indifferent, looking unhappy or sad, but a wave of anger rose in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was the number one master in the training camp, but now he was defeated miserably in the hands of Lu Yuan, and he had to join forces with others, even with his always indifferent temperament, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful in his heart.

"Here we go!" Feng Yuyan's eyes were faint, it was really like what he said yesterday, with one enemy and three!

"I'll go first, you remember to support me!" Yan Xiang said this, and then rushed towards Lu Yuan, as a strong attack soul master, he naturally wanted to confront Lu Yuan head-on.

Looking at Yan Xiang rushing towards him, Lu Yuan's face was still flat.

The three people opposite, Yan Xiang is a strong attack, head-on containment of him, Lin Feng is a keen attack system, responsible for sneak attack and harassment, and Feng Yuyan is responsible for control, it can be said that it is quite a perfect combination, these three together, it is not as simple as one plus one plus one equals three, but explosive growth.

However, even so, what is he afraid to smash them directly!

Too easy.

Yan Xiang's martial soul is the Green Thunder Divine Elephant, a top-level beast martial soul, so the momentum of its attack is quite rapid.

"Brute Elephant Collision!" It belongs to Yan Xiang's first soul skill, a full power-type soul skill.

With the inertia of rushing forward and the strength of Yan Xiang itself, the power of this collision should not be underestimated.

Lu Yuan was not panicked in his heart, the spear swung sideways, as fast as a handsome dragon, "Qinglong explores the sea!" ”

This move came from the Hanhai Shooting, a shot was unstoppable, not only strength but also extraordinary skills, under Lu Yuan's huge power, this gun can be described as superb.

As the saying goes, I have a gun in my hand, I have it in the world, and Lu Yuan, who is holding a spear, is his strongest state.

The three-hundred-pound Imperial Dragon Shocking Spear went quickly, and the body of the spear more than two meters long was like nothing in Lu Yuan's hands, it could be long or short, and all Yan Xiang's attacks were turned invisible in one retraction and one exploration.

The brute elephant collision is certainly powerful, but if you can't get close, it's almost useless, and it's a waste of soul power.

Looking at the sharp tip of the Amazing Spear, Yan Xiang's cold hair stood upside down, and his soul skills were completely unable to make contributions.

"Bang!" With a swing of the spear and a flick of the tail, Yan Xiang's large body was thrown directly away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"What a subtle marksmanship!" Chris had a look of amazement on his face, he thought that Lu Yuan's strength and speed were already hole cards, but he didn't expect that there would be such exquisite marksmanship, he was really a powerful boy.

"No wonder this kid can be favored by His Holiness the Pope!" In Chris's opinion, the current Lu Yuan is really peerless, not only is the martial soul extremely powerful, but also has endless skills and firm will, even the golden generation of the current martial soul hall is a little inferior.

He was loyal to the Martial Soul Palace, and he felt lucky that the Martial Soul Hall could have such a genius.

Chris was amazed, not to mention the students and spectators under the ring, who were already stunned one by one.

Yuan Xin's eyes were full of shock, this roommate of his was really against the sky, with one enemy and three, he didn't fall behind.

Thinking of Lu Yuan's arrogant words when he first entered the training camp, Yuan Xin also had to admit that Lu Yuan was really a monster genius far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

And Qin Tian, who was lucky enough to enter the top ten, was also shocked by Lu Yuan's strength, and there was no disbelief in his heart, when someone is a little stronger than you, you may be jealous, but when a person is far above you, then you can only look up, and dare not have any complaints.

He was completely abused when he faced a Lin Feng, while Lu Yuan fought three of them, but he had contacts and contacts, so you can imagine how big the gap is.

The current Lu Yuan and Qin Tian are no longer at the same level.

The spear stabbed out, with a strong wind, and the sound of waves sounded, 'surging waves'.

Shot after shot is like a tide, endless.

Whether it was Yan Xiang's strong attack and the power of thunder and lightning, or Lin Feng's speed and invasion, it was useless under this marksmanship without the slightest blind spot or flaw.

It's like a lonely boat in the sea, which can be attacked by wind and waves at any time.

With one against two, they have the upper hand.

On the ring, several people had been fighting for more than half an hour, Yan Xiang and Lin Feng restrained Lu Yuan, Feng Yuyan secretly released poisonous mist to intrude, and the three of them were on a par with Lu Yuan.

But in Lu Yuan's increasingly fluent marksmanship, several people only had the power to parry and had no ability to fight back.

"Bang!" The spear and the hammer collided, sending a spark of fire.

Seeing that Lu Yuan used a spear, Yan Xiang and Lin Feng also used their own weapons, a pair of sledgehammers and flying knives.

A melee attack, a secret cold arrow, and Feng Yuyan's control were able to resist Lu Yuan's attack.

"Pounce!" A flying knife slashed in front of Lu Yuan's eyes, and Lin Feng's flying knife was contained in the wind, not only did it have a subtle sound, but it was also extremely fast, and it was really difficult for ordinary people to parry.

But Lu Yuan's spiritual perception is strong, and his speed is fast, coupled with his excellent marksmanship, the flying knife can't threaten him.

Dodging Lin Feng's flying knife, the yellow light on Lu Yuan's body shone, and the first soul skill 'Golden Dragon Fist'.

Although the name of the Golden Dragon Fist is called Fist, it is actually an amplification soul skill, and now the Golden Dragon Fist can increase its strength by 110%, speed and strength by 55%, and its strength skyrockets instantly.

"Yan Xiang, be careful!" Lu Yuan's movements were seen by Feng Yuyan thoroughly, and seeing that Yan Xiang didn't move, he hurriedly reminded him and ran towards Yan Xiang.

"It's not good, support quickly!" Lin Feng's figure flashed, and he came to Yan Xiang's side, and his soul power gushed out wildly.

"One move to solve you, Hanhai Qiankun!"