Chapter 218: Emperor Fighting Team VS Martial Spirit Hall Team [First Update!] Ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass】
"Come on, Martial Soul Palace, I'll wait for you to open the Martial Soul!"
Fang Xuan's provocative words undoubtedly greatly angered Evil Yue, Hu Liena and the others!
"Damn little ghost, don't be too arrogant, just Tiandou, it's nothing compared to our Martial Spirit Palace!"
Evil Moon snorted coldly, stepped out, and held two blood-red moon blades with both hands, like a string moon, releasing scarlet light, his martial soul was not one, but two moon blades, as if blood poured out, full of evil aura.
Ink-like soul power flowed on the surface of the body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, five brilliant soul rings rose from the soles of the feet, and a terrifying momentum gradually rippled out, making this void all in vain!
"Brothers, open the martial soul and brighten the soul ring!"
As the captain of the Wuhun Hall team, Evil Moon took the lead in opening the martial soul, and with a loud shout, the members of the team also turned on the martial soul!
"Demon fox, possessed!"
Hu Liena smiled charmingly, and a fluffy fox tail gradually stretched out from her upright buttocks, and her whole body released a pink mist like smoke.
When the Demon Fox Martial Spirit opened, her appearance seemed to have opened a tenth-level beauty, and she was ten times higher, charming and moving, peerless and enchanting, with a smile and a smile, all with infinite temptation, which made the surrounding audience blood gush, even the emperor fighters who were enemies on the opposite side had red eyes and restless hearts.
"Ancient Flame Lord, Descend!"
Behind him, a fiery red-haired man, with a burly body and strong muscles, looked as majestic as a god and demon, and his whole body burned with flames, as if the ancient fire god had descended, and the coercion released was extremely strong, even much stronger than Evil Moon and Hu Liena.
This is one of the strongest martial souls, the Ancient Flame Lord, with a rare dual attribute of fire and earth, with both the powerful attack power of the fire attribute and the strong defense of the earth attribute, which can be called a perfect martial soul.
Hu Liena, Evil Moon, Yan, the three of them are surrounded by five soul rings, bursting out with extremely powerful momentum, the golden generation of the Wuhun Hall side by side in this, like the most dazzling brightness on the field, attracting the attention of the audience!
"Soul King! Three Soul Kings! ”
The crowd was ecstatic, and the audience resounded with thunderous cheers.
As expected, the golden generation of the Wuhun Hall has indeed reached the Soul King level, and although the remaining four team members are not as good as Hu Liena and others, the ones who can be selected to enter the Wuhun Hall team are all the leaders of the younger generation of the Wuhun Palace, and they have stepped into the Soul Sect level early, and even the weakest person has the strength of level forty-five, which is higher than the level of Yu Tianheng, the vice captain of the Emperor Dou team.
Judging from the lineup, the Wuhun Hall team has three soul kings, and the rest are also high-ranking soul sects, and the overall strength is definitely stronger than the Emperor Dou team, but in the eyes of many people, the level of the two teams is completely equal!
Because, Fang Xuan's personal strength is too strong, enough to top three at a time, in the eyes of the audience, this is an evenly matched dragon fight!
"Fang Xuan!"
Yan snorted coldly, the flames all over his body were burning, his personality was as hot as a martial soul, and he coldly locked on Fang Xuan: "What's so great about you, isn't it just that you defeated a small soul sect, that Tang San is just a piece of garbage, today I must kill your prestige!" ”
He stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body swept out, his fist burning wildly, and aimed at Fang Xuan, it was a punch.
"Hmph, then let you see!"
Fang Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he didn't move, although this Yan was very strong, he was a leader at the soul king level, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, he calmly raised his right hand, and used the power of thunder, his fist pierced through the void, and slammed into Yan's fire fist, directly shocking the latter with a punch.
"Ah...... How can it be?! ”
Yan's face was pale, although he tried his best, he was still easily blown away by Fang Xuan, he coughed up blood while retreating, his heart was full of unwillingness.
He has the strongest Ancient Flame Lord Martial Soul in the fire system, and his soul power is as high as fifty-two levels, and he has always been the best person in the younger generation, and when it comes to personal combat power, even Evil Moon is slightly inferior to him, and it is unceremonious to say that he Yan is the strongest person of the younger generation of the Martial Spirit Palace!
But now, he was easily defeated by Fang Xuan, and he didn't even catch the latter's punch, which made him a little unbelievable, and the expressions of Hu Liena and Evil Moon and the others were also extremely solemn.
"Impossible! is also a soul king, why is your strength so ridiculously strong?! ”
After touching Fang Xuan with his own hands, Yan Cai really understood how terrifying the young man in front of him was, although he was three or four years younger than them, his strength was completely above them.
No wonder His Majesty the Pope had that thing in store for them......
Yan's face was cloudy, staring at Fang Xuan like a poisonous scorpion, his eyes were full of coldness.
"Don't you want to frustrate my spirit, come again!"
Fang Xuan coldly glanced at the flame man, his words were full of arrogance, looking down on the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Palace, although this Ancient Flame Lord Martial Soul was very strong, it was definitely one of the best top-level martial souls.
However, his current strength has long been invincible at the Soul King level, comparable to the Soul Emperor, and even the Soul Saint can fight, just a fifty-two level Yan, so he naturally doesn't take it seriously!
What Fang Xuan was worried about was not Yan, nor Hu Liena and Evil Moon's martial soul fusion technique, but ...... Pope Bibi Dong!
The vigilant eyes looked at the VIP seat with a feeling, and found that the noble empress who was in the first seat was still dignified, unfazed, and did not have any panic for Yan's defeat!
Bibi Dong must have prepared a back hand for this game!
Fang Xuan didn't think that he could easily win, and he couldn't guess what the hole cards Bibi Dong had prepared for the Wuhun Hall team were, so he directly used his fists to play out their hole cards.
Simple and crude, but the most direct.
Let's see the real chapter under your hands!
"Brothers, let's go up together and solve the Martial Spirit Palace!"
Fang Xuan's momentum was like a rainbow, he shouted, and led Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and others, without fear, to take the initiative to kill the Wuhun Hall team, and the final battle broke out!
On the ring, the colorful soul ring was shining, the flames were burning, the thunder and lightning were boiling, the pink mist and the turquoise poisonous mist were filled, everyone was fighting, and the scene was extremely chaotic!
"Fang Xuan, taste the power of my moon blade!"
The scarlet scimitar cut through the space, like two bloody blades, murderous, the evil moon's eyes were indifferent, her long hair was dancing wildly, urging the martial soul with all her strength, and she slashed Fang Xuan's head fiercely.
"You can't see enough!"
The corners of Fang Xuan's mouth rose slightly, and the long knife came out of its sheath, turning into a crescent-shaped pitch-black sword, tearing through the void, slashing heavily at the two moon blades, and even slashing with the evil moon, which can be described as domineering.
"Charm!"
On the side, Hu Liena suddenly flew out from behind Evil Moon, Fang Xuan used her charm skill, her small waist twisted, the scenery was infinitely good, like a rotten lightning attack, quietly sticking to Fang Xuan's arms, the crimson mouth opened slightly, and spit out a burst of pink aroma at Fang Xuan's face, which made people fascinated.
This is one of Hu Liena's charm skills, 99.99% of men will lose at her trick, fall under her fragrant skirt, and be controlled by her!
However, Fang Xuan's willpower was so firm that he would not be moved by women at all, although the fragrance that Hu Liena blew out was indeed extremely tempting, but it was simply wishful thinking to defeat him just by relying on this.
Facing the charming vixen in his arms, Fang Xuan's eyes were calm, holding Yuan Shouyi, using the power of the Haotian Hammer, he raised his fist and smashed it heavily on Hu Liena's proud chest, smashing her sternum down.
"Little brother, you are so ruthless......"
A wisp of blood dripped from her lips, Hu Liena stared at Fang Xuan with teary eyes, but her body was blasted away by the terrifying fist force, and she involuntarily rolled upside down......