Chapter 42: You don't even have the qualifications to let me use soul skills
Lu Yuan's words were tantamount to a declaration of war, and as soon as these words came out, Qin Yuan's face completely became cold and hideous, "I will definitely tear you apart!" ”
"Tear me apart? I'm afraid you don't have the skills! Lu Yuan smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain.
"Eight into four, the fourth game, the game begins!" Steward Hair's voice fell.
"Martial Spirit Possession!" Both sides are possessed by martial spirits at the same time!
Behind Qin Yuan was a demon wolf surrounded by flames, it was his martial soul purgatory demon wolf, a top-level beast martial soul, although it was not as good as the top of the top such as the Evil Eye White Tiger and the Silver Moon Heavenly Wolf, but it had also stepped into the threshold of the top martial soul, and its power was quite powerful.
Otherwise, Qin Yuan's innate soul power would not have reached the level of the eighth level!
And under Qin Yuan, two yellow soul rings rippled.
And Lu Yuan's momentum was even more extraordinary, the golden light was shining, the huge golden dragon martial soul appeared behind Lu Yuan, the huge dragon wings fanned, the sound of the dragon chant was everywhere, and a strong dragon power permeated the whole process, and everyone present sensed a strong pressure.
The Golden Dragon Martial Soul, the best of the beast martial souls, is born with absolute suppression of the beast martial soul.
And under Lu Yuan's body, a yellow and purple soul ring emitted a faint light.
Although Lu Yuan was only a sixteenth-level soul master, the momentum exuded from his body was not inferior to Qin Yuan's, and even surpassed!
Qin Yuan's eyes became solemn, although he was a great soul master, he had never underestimated Lu Yuan.
"Lu Yuan, come on!" Yuan Xin puffed up under the ring, he was still a little worried about this battle, after all, although Lu Yuan was strong, he was only a soul master, but Qin Yuan was a real great soul master.
"Huh!" The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth were slightly hooked, today would be the first step for him to conquer the training camp!
"Bang!" This was the sound of Lu Yuan's feet on the ground, and as soon as he kicked out, Lu Yuan's figure and Qin Yuan began to approach rapidly!
For Lu Yuan, his strongest is always hand-to-hand combat.
"Good time!" Qin Yuan shouted, waved his wolf claws, and rushed towards Lu Yuan!
"Boom!" The dragon's claws collided with the wolf's claws, and a spark erupted!
With his profound soul power, Qin Yuan's blow was even with Lu Yuan!
Without the slightest retreat, the dragon claws opened the way, Lu Yuan's muscles tensed, and the terrifying power began to be exerted!
For the Golden Dragon, there is nothing that cannot be broken by absolute power.
Lu Yuan, who has the Golden Dragon Martial Soul, his true posture is a strong attack, an absolute strong attack!
"Smack!" A palm slapped away Qin Yuan's wolf claws, and a knee hit Qin Yuan's stomach, and under the impact of this force, Qin Yuan's body was directly knocked back several steps.
When Lu Yuan began to really enter the battle posture, even Qin Yuan, who was a Great Soul Master, was quickly defeated in this battle of strong attack.
"Damn it!" There was a feeling of pain in his abdomen, Qin Yuan's face became ugly, in the midst of Fang Cai's hard encounter, he was defeated almost instantly, and his Purgatory Demon Wolf Martial Soul was almost completely crushed in terms of strength.
"No, you can't fight with this kid!" Qin Yuan's mind turned, and the strength revealed by Lu Yuan's punch and kick was not inferior to Yan Xiang's violent maniac at all, and it was much stronger than him.
However, his Purgatory Demon Wolf strength was never strength.
"First Soul Skill, Purgatory Demon Flame!" Qin Yuan let out a low shout, the first yellow soul ring flashed, and a black flame rushed towards Lu Yuan from Qin Yuan's body.
The Purgatory Demon Flame has a strong attachment and corrosiveness, it is a powerful flame, Qin Yuan's first soul ring is a two-hundred-year-old Nether Flame Wolf, and this Purgatory Demon Flame is the soul skill given by the Nether Flame Wolf.
"Huh!" Lu Yuan's body was in a vertical shape, dodging the attacking demon flames, and the sharp dragon claws shot towards Qin Yuan!
The Purgatory Demon Flame may be very powerful to ordinary people, but for his speed, this soul skill can't hurt him at all.
"Second Soul Skill, Purgatory Protector!" A layer of black flames climbed on Qin Yuan's body, and under the state of purgatory protection, Qin Yuan's strength, speed, and defense increased by fifty percent, and at the same time, there was also a demon flame protection, which was a quite powerful skill.
"Huh?" Colliding again, feeling the greatly increased force on Qin Yuan's body, Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed.
The soul power operated, annihilating the burning demonic flame in his hand, Lu Yuan smiled faintly, "Interesting, is this your full strength?" ”
"Suffer death, Lu Yuan!" Qin Yuan's face was hideous, and the resentment in his eyes seemed to engulf Lu Yuan.
"Then look at how big you are!" The dragon claw clenched into a fist, and this time he was going to use his true strength.
"Open the mountains and cover the sea!" This punch came from the Shanhai Fist, and in the face of Qin Yuan, who had these two soul skills together, Lu Yuan began to get serious.
The two figures fought frantically, and the golden light and black flame attacked each other!
Everyone under the ring has long opened their eyes, and this battle is also very rare in the training camp, and it can be called a fist.
Lu Yuan and Qin Yuan began to fight each other, you punch me and I punch over, the fight is quite intense, which makes the audience in the audience addicted.
In the eyes of ordinary students, the two people on the field seem to be inseparable from each other, but in the eyes of real masters, Qin Yuan is actually an absolute disadvantage.
Because Qin Yuan had already used all his strength, but Lu Yuan hadn't even used his soul technique, and Lu Yuan had almost no damage on his body, but it was Qin Yuan, who had already left Dao scratches on his clothes.
The Qing Qi Sutra operated, extinguishing the black demon flame in his hand, in the battle between Fang Cai and Qin Yuan, this demon flame brought a lot of trouble to Lu Yuan, otherwise Qin Yuan would have been defeated a long time ago, but now, Lu Yuan is tired of playing, and he plans to end this game.
"Quack!" This is the sound of bones when the fist is clenched, and the palm covered with golden scales clenches the fist tightly, and a punch is blasted out, with a low sound of air explosion, this punch is not simple.
Qin Yuan didn't notice it in the slightest, relying on the skill of purgatory protector, he launched an attack on Lu Yuan regardless of it.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Under the golden fist, there was Lu Yuan's three thousand catties of huge strength, which was the strongest strength under his inactive soul technique.
The wind blew on Qin Yuan's face, and the extremely oppressive fist came into view.
"Not good!" Qin Yuan was shocked in his heart, this punch gave him a very dangerous feeling, and he couldn't take this punch.
But Qin Yuan was a strong attack soul master after all, speed was not his specialty, and if he wanted to dodge this menacing punch, he couldn't do it.
In a hurry, he withdrew his arms and protected them to his chest!
"Bang!" A figure was smashed directly into the ring, it was Qin Yuan.
Under the huge force of three thousand catties, even if he didn't use any soul skills, Lu Yuan's punch was still devastating, turning all of Qin Yuan's resistance into nothing.
Looking at Qin Yuan, who was struggling under the ring but couldn't get up, Lu Yuan didn't have the slightest sympathy, who let him provoke himself for no reason!
Lu Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he said in a light tone: "Is this your strength?" It's so weak, you don't even have the qualifications to let me use soul skills. ”