(2nd Update)

Fast!

Blazing fast!

The speed of more than the speed of sound is probably the limit of the current Douluo Continent, and even some Titled Douluo may not have such a terrifying speed, so only the Sensitive Attack Titled Douluo who specializes in speed can have such speed.

Extreme speed leads to a series of rumbling tailnotes.

The onlookers could only see that an uninhabited passage had been torn out of the fog by a brutal force.

Most of the soul masters present couldn't see Yang Ming's traces clearly, let alone Caesar!

Caesar just felt that in the blink of an eye, Yang Ming's face that made him instinctively moved and disgusted appeared in front of him.

And then

The speed exceeding the speed of sound, matched with the furious power of the Eight Gates Dunjia after opening the Six Gates, converged to form Yang Ming's endless boxing.

Comparable to the Pegasus Meteor Punch in Saint Seiya,

Check it out?

Even though Yang Ming's whole body was covered with a miniature version of Susanenghu's robe, which could withstand the wear and tear of the fierce friction between his body and air, as well as the intense high temperature of the Fire Demon King's body, every time he swung his fist that burst the sound barrier, Yang Ming could still feel bursts of tearing pain coming from his body.

This is a limitation that is difficult for a mere human being to resist.

If it weren't for Yang Ming's Saiyan blood and the blessing of the Supreme Bone, if he were another soul master, I am afraid that just by throwing such a punch that broke through the sound barrier, he would die under this terrifying consumption before he hit someone.

As for Caesar, who inherited Yang Ming's hundreds of heavy punches, as soon as he came into contact with Yang Ming's boxing, there was still a sneer on his face, as if to say:

"That's it?"

But in an instant, the endless power like a perpetual motion machine from Yang Ming's body made Caesar's face change in shock.

Dozens of punches came down, directly breaking the armor condensed on the surface of the Fire Demon King's body!

Under hundreds of punches, the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire that built the body of the King of Fire Demons was all beaten to pieces!

Under Yang Ming's stormy fist, the flames on the surface of the Fire Demon King's body became more and more dim, and then directly fell apart, revealing Caesar's body that had returned to its original form underneath!

Yang Ming proved that even if Caesar's martial soul and soul skills were weird, he could steal his ability for a short time.

That's it!

You can also blow Caesar out!

Seeing Caesar trying to use the ability of the Soul Restraint Rope to quickly pull himself to the next audience, a hint of calm flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

An anomalous existence like Caesar, Yang Ming will never allow him to live in this world!

The fist wrapped in the power of a thousand jun, because of the repeated punches, and the Susa Nenghu cloth covered by the surface of the fist had already rubbed sparks, and at this time, the raging fire turned into a huge fire fist, adding a bit of power out of thin air.

Seeing that the Fire Fist was getting closer and closer to him, Caesar whimpered in his heart and said secretly:

"I'm dying!"

Even, Caesar couldn't help but close his eyes, not daring to face his own death.

Just when Yang Ming could blow Caesar's dog head with one punch, Pope Bibi Dong, who had been a bystander, couldn't sit still.

If Yang Ming was allowed to kill such an excellent disciple and chess piece as Caesar, it would be a major loss for her and the Martial Spirit Palace.

Pope Bibi Dong held the scepter in his hand, and nine soul rings flashed on his body, and the terrifying aura even the Sword Douluo Chenxin who was next to him was terrified, and he subconsciously didn't dare to look directly at Pope Bibi Dong.

At the same time, a dark purple spider web spanned a distance of hundreds of meters and nearly a thousand meters, and appeared directly around Yang Ming, blocking Yang Ming inside!

The first martial spirit! Death Spider Emperor!

Third Soul Skill! Death Cobweb Bondage!

This control soul technique from the hand of Pope Bibi Dong seemed to be as if even the space was captured and restrained by cobwebs, Yang Ming only felt that he was like a butterfly that had strayed into a cobweb, and the surrounding air was viscous and heavy and crushed on him, so that the strengthened body could not tear through this restraint with strong strength.

A trace of jealousy and pain flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

Originally, Yang Ming thought that his progress was fast enough.

But Pope Bibi Dong made a simple move this time, but it made Yang Ming see the gap between himself and the peak combat power of the Douluo Continent, and the big gap was simply desperate.

However, Yang Ming was not discouraged, if he reached the same level as Pope Bibi Dong, with a body of hole cards, it was enough to press Bibi Dong under him and let her sing conquest!

After the cobwebs controlled Yang Ming, Pope Bibi Dong's voice came slowly:

"It's over!"

It seems that Pope Bibi Dong deliberately left a gap of one or two seconds to give Caesar a chance to fight back against Yang Ming.

It's a pity that Yang Ming's attack just now was too violent, Caesar had already closed his eyes and waited for death, and he missed the opportunity to kill Yang Ming in vain, otherwise just with Yang Ming's immobile situation, it would really be difficult to say that Caesar would succeed.

When the two of them fell from the sky one after another, Pope Bibi Dong did not see the slightest look of disappointment on his face, as if it was just an illusion that she had rescued Caesar's disciple just now.

Pope Bibi Dong's gaze swept over everyone, and he deliberately paused for a few seconds on Yang Ming before he said in an indifferent tone:

"This morning's individual competition was won by Shrek Academy."

"In the afternoon, the Wuhun Hall Academy team and the Alien Beast Academy team will compete for another place in the finals, and the winner will enter tomorrow's finals."

With that, Pope Bibi Dong turned and left.

It seems that the Wuhun Hall Academy team has accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction with the successive defeats in the individual competition, and it is not even worth staying here for an extra minute.

After Pope Bibi Dong left, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Her aura was so strong that everyone was a little out of breath, even the Martial Spirit Hall was no exception.

All the friends of Shrek Academy came to congratulate Yang Ming, and even Meng of the Alien Beast Academy team came to congratulate him despite the strange eyes of his teammates, Yang Ming felt that the sealed martial soul and soul power had returned to his body, and there was a little more smile on his face, and he talked and laughed with his friends.

The group was happy, in stark contrast to the Wuhun Hall Academy team not far away.

An incomparably depressing atmosphere enveloped all the teammates of the Wuhun Hall Academy team.

As the captain of the team, Caesar felt even more angry, because he was so arrogant before, and now that he was defeated by Yang Ming, he felt a hot pain on his face.

Caesar's face was gloomy, his cold gaze passed through the flow of people, looking at Yang Ming, who was chatting with his friends, as well as Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong beside Yang Ming, and gritted his teeth for a while.

Then, as if remembering something, Caesar looked at Xiao Wu, smiled gloomily, and said:

"I've figured out how to deal with Yang Ming."