Chapter 118: Anger
Ye Yao on the field didn't know that the undercurrent was surging under the stage, and he was focusing on the opponent opposite at this time.
Tsk, what the hell is this hairstyle...... Ye Yao looked at the strong man with a square figure on the opposite side with disgust.
At this time, after experiencing a moment of shock, Hu Yanli, the captain of the elephant armor team, took the lead in coming back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "Give me back to my senses, there is nothing terrible about the 10,000-year soul ring!" ”
Seeing that the Elephant Armor team had all come back to their senses, Tang San couldn't help but nod and said, "After all, it is the team of the lower four sects, and the combat quality is still good." ”
With Hu Yanli's order, all the members of the Elephant Armor Clan's bodies were covered with a layer of yellow keratin, and after that, the seven yellow soul rings lit up at the same time, and the aura on the seven people became a little thicker.
"Enter!" Hu Yanli roared, and then the seven members of the Elephant Armor Clan, like a yellow city wall, took a step forward, and a thick and fierce aura rushed to their faces.
"Nightglow!" Tang San said in a deep voice.
"Leave it to me." Ye Yao glanced at the VIP seat, and then smiled.
Tang San and the others suddenly shifted their positions, changing their formation, using Ye Yao as the angle to form a triangle.
Feeling the breath from the pavement, Ye Yao held the Sword of Victory of the Oath in his right hand, and a momentum also erupted from his body, although the quantity was far inferior to that of the Elephant Armor Clan, but it did not lose at all in terms of quality, and most importantly, this momentum was extremely sharp, and it even broke the face directly, and forcibly tore the Elephant Armor Clan's coercion apart, although it was not big, but it was enough to make it impossible to interfere with the others behind him.
"This kid's martial soul is ......" On the VIP seat, Hu Yanzhen said with some doubts.
Looking at the breath, it should be a sharp weapon such as a sword, but he didn't see it, all he revealed was the armor on his body, and his martial soul was armor? How could the armor be so sharp.
Salas, on the other hand, was more attentive, noticing Ye Yao's faint grip on his right hand and the faint flow of soul power.
"A soul technique that makes the martial soul invisible? Or is it the quality of the martial soul itself...... Oh, funny boy. "Now that he knows that Ye Yao is related to the Hall of Elders, in this way, Ye Yao can at least be regarded as half of his own person, so Salas's attitude towards him has also eased.
"Huh." Ning Fengzhi chuckled, he had long known that Ye Yao was extraordinary, so he was not too surprised, but sincerely happy.
First, Ye Yao and Ning Rongrong are classmates and rare friends; Second, Ye Yao is still a disciple of Sword Douluo, although he is not named, but Sword Douluo has seriously taught this disciple in his life, and he is an absolute descendant.
Therefore, he wished that the stronger Ye Yao was, the better, and the stronger Ye Yao was, the more beneficial it would be to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and maybe he would be able to support the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect for another hundred years like Sword Douluo in the future.
As for the series of problems caused by the exposure of the soul ring......
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but rise with a look of pride.
Is it difficult to protect the statue of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect? Unless the Martial Spirit Hall is willing to completely tear its face with the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect for Ye Yao, otherwise, it is really not difficult.
On the field, Hu Yanli's face sank even more after seeing that the coercion was useless, and then, before they could do anything more, seven cages had already risen from their feet.
10,000-year-old soul technique, blue and silver cage.
Hu Yanli roared: "Force." Then, the second soul skill on the seven people lit up, and they all punched out, shattering the black cage.
Seeing this, Tang San frowned slightly, and sighed secretly, after all, the Blue Silver Grass itself was too weak, even after many strengths, it was still too weak to deal with an enemy with similar strength. Although this blue silver cage is not outstanding because it is a group control skill, it is a 10,000-year soul skill after all, and it should not be broken so easily.
But Tang San was not in the mood to be discouraged, and with a wave of his hand, black blue silver grass spread out from under his feet and headed towards the Elephant Armor Clan.
And Ye Yao and the others also took advantage of the stagnation of the Elephant Armor Clan, and all rushed forward.
In this game, originally according to Tang San's plan, it was Dai Mubai, himself, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, Jing Ling, and Huang Yuan who should be on the field. Tang San would use a tactic that he named the Cosmic Sky Flow according to Oscar's third soul technique, and finally Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul fusion skills would lay the victory.
After their repeated rehearsals, they thought that there should be at least a six-tier chance of victory.
However, with the addition of Yeyao, there is no need for such trouble.
Now the ones on the field are Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ye Yao, Ning Rongrong, Tai Long, Huang Yuan, and Jing Ling. Shrek's main force only needs to play four, and the tactics are different from what was previously envisaged.
There is no need for all the calculations and plans before, and now, with the addition of Yeyao, there has always been only one thing they have to do - push horizontally.
Dai Mubai and Hu Yanli, the captain of the weeds team, confronted each other head-on, his defensive ability is extremely strong, but the means of attack are single, and although Dai Mubai's strength is strong, but in the face of such a defensive ability, it will be difficult to break the defense for a while, plus he and Dai Mubai's soul power are comparable, if there is no accident between the two of them, I am afraid it will be a battle to test the bladder.
With the blessing of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, Tyrone also confronted a Soul Venerable-level team member head-on, and the two of them had the same single attack method, so it was basically a punch of you and a punch of me, and the punch was to the flesh.
Jing Ling and Huang Yuan relied on their superior speed and tacit understanding, and the two mainly entangled the two members of the other party.
Tang San responded from behind, using the first and second soul skills from time to time to interfere with the actions of the members of the Elephant Armor Clan, and he was always ready to throw a cobweb in his hand. With the control ability of this spider web bondage, even if the opponent is as strong as Huyanli, he will be restrained for at least two seconds, which is likely to be the victory of the Shrek team.
Ye Yao, on the other hand, was directly facing the attacks of the two Soul Sects.
"Ah, that's slow." Seeing the other party's two soul sects swinging their fists at each other, Ye Yao still had time to wander.
If it was half a year ago, he wouldn't dare to hold it up like this, but after half a year, he could do it at will.
What the? Why, you ask?
As long as you are chased and spanked by an old man who is not ashamed to hold a wooden stick every day, you will know why! Originally, Ye Yao didn't have any body skills to speak of before, and purely relied on his own physical fitness, the huge increase provided by the explosion of soul power, and the almost futuristic instinct brought by high-level intuitive skills.
Well, to put it simply, it's the legendary blind ** running around, the pace or something, it's completely chaotic.
Therefore, Uncle Sword Douluo, who has high requirements in terms of skills, can't stand it anymore, and chases Ye Yao with a wooden stick every day, not a medium and long-distance chase, but a small range of movement, after half a year of training, Ye Yao's body style is almost like two people in the past.
Although it may be compared to Zhu Zhuqing, who is not allergic to the attack soul master, Tang San, who has the ghost shadow trace, which is open to martial arts, and Xiao Wu, who has the short-distance bug soul skill of teleportation, but it is really casual to bully Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun or something.
And the speed of these two fake guys is not as good as Dai Mubai.
When Ye Yao's face could already feel the strong wind, Ye Yao moved.
The body flashed between the two of them like a ghost, and at the same time, the right hand seemed to lightly sweep over one of them.
The figures of the three of them intersected, and they separated in the next moment, Hu Yanxiao of the Soul Sect level only felt a chill on his waist when the night light flashed, and at this time, when he looked at his waist, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
"What kind of martial soul are you, how can you break through my defenses so easily!" Hu Yanxiao exclaimed.
"Alas......" Ye Yao scratched his face in annoyance, why did everyone have to ask this question again when they fought with him.
"Who knows?" Ye Yao said casually, "It could be a gun, it could be an axe, ah, it could be a bow." ”
"Fart!" Hu Yanxiao scolded angrily, too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy full of nonsense, and glanced at his companion, the fourth soul skill of the two lit up at the same time, and the already thick defense on his body was a little stronger.
"Do you want to increase your defense...... Ye Yao knew what they were thinking with a casual glance, and then held the long sword diagonally and walked up slowly.
Hu Yanxiao and his companions roared angrily, and the yellow light on their bodies became extremely dazzling, obviously using their soul power to the extreme, and then the two of them rushed towards Ye Yao like wild bulls.
Ye Yao suddenly accelerated, his right hand shook rapidly a few times, and he passed by Hu Yanxiao.
"Hah! It doesn't hurt at all! Sure enough, it was just an accident just now, and the defense of our Elephant Armor Sect is ......" Hu Yanxiao saw that this blow was not effective, and he did not move, but laughed loudly.
"Ah Xiao, wait, your ......" At this time, the teammates around him suddenly said with some fear.
Hu Yanxiao looked down at his body in confusion, there was nothing wrong, it was just that the clothes on his arms and legs were torn, and that was it......
"Poof!" Four blood flowers gushed out from Hu Yanxiao's limbs, and Hu Yanxiao involuntarily knelt on his knees, his arms hanging weakly.
"Ah Xiao!" The teammates on the side shouted angrily.
The rest of the people who were fighting also subconsciously looked at this side, and at a glance they saw Hu Yanxiao kneeling in a pool of blood.
"You dare to ......," Hu Yanli said angrily, he really didn't expect that someone would dare to kill their Elephant Armor Sect disciples in front of their Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master in the Soul Master Competition.
Ye Yao indifferently glanced at Hu Yanxiao, who had lost his combat effectiveness.
Increases defense, in front of me, does it work?
"He's fine, I'll stop, after I go back, as long as I find a healing soul master to treat it, I can get all right within three days." Ye Yao said, after all, it was just a competition, and he and the Elephant Armor Sect had no grievances, so there was no need to offend and die.
This is really no way, the defense of the elephant armor team is a bit high after all, if he only uses the sword body to slap, he may not be able to make him lose his combat effectiveness with one blow without using all his strength. And with the blade of the sword, it will inevitably cause such a bloody situation, which seems to be serious, but in fact it is not heavy.
Hearing this, the people of the Elephant Armor Clan were all relieved, after all, Hu Yanxiao was the only one in the disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect in this generation, although Title Douluo definitely had no hope, but Contra Douluo still had some hope.
If it really folds here, Hu Yanzhen is afraid that he will go crazy.
On the VIP seat, Hu Yanzhen's originally iron-blue face was also slightly soothed, and the hands holding the armrests slowly loosened, and at this time, the wooden armrests had been shattered inch by inch in the huge force.
At this time, Hu Yanzhen said coldly with a dark face: "Your Majesty Sword Douluo, you can let go of your qi!" ”
Sword Douluo Chen, who appeared behind Ning Fengzhi at some point, snorted coldly, and quietly dispersed the qi that had been locked on Hu Yanzhen.
Just saw Hu Yanxiao falling, Hu Yanzhen suddenly wanted to shout, "Presumptuous!" ", and then killed the little ghost of Shrek Academy who dared to kill his disciple under his nose.
However, at the same time, an extremely sharp qi machine had locked on him, and he had a hunch that if he made a rash move, then he would face a devastating blow.
Even if his defensive power is already at the Title Douluo level, he can't ignore the blow.
"I don't know what that Shrek Academy student has to do with Sword Douluo, and he can actually work with you to support him like this." Hu Yanzhen said coldly.
"The old man acts, why do I need to explain it to you." Sword Douluo said lightly.
"You ......" Hu Yanzhen was furious, and his breath burst out in an instant, which actually caused the surrounding air to fall into a little sluggish.
A look of pain appeared on the faces of the Snow Night Emperor and Xue Qinghe, who had weaker soul power here, and the three education committee members on the side, such as the Oneiroi Machine, hurriedly released their qi to help the two of them alleviate it.
"Sect Master Huyan, please respect yourself! This is before the Emperor's throne! Oneiroi roared.
Hu Yanzhen was startled, and immediately reined in his momentum, after all, even if it was the Elephant Armor Sect, he would have to rely on the Heaven Dou Empire to exist after all, and he would not dare to bear the name of harming the Heaven Dou Emperor.
"Hmph, what's the matter, the strength has grown in the past two years? Want to play with me? Sword Douluo sneered.
Dare to hurt him in front of him, and Kaishan is also a closed disciple?
If he really dies, he can't do it!
Hu Yanzhen had already calmed down at this time, turned a deaf ear to Sword Douluo's taunts, and lowered his gaze.
Just kidding, although he is good at defense and claims to be able to resist Titled Douluo, but Titled Douluo also has to be divided into three, six, nine and so on.
At most, he can fight with the weakest Title Douluo, and he has only played it, and he will definitely lose in the end, but he will hold on for a little longer.
As for the confrontation with Sword Douluo......
That's an overwhelming disadvantage! He is known for his defensive power, and he is relatively weak in other aspects, and Sword Douluo is notoriously strong in killing, almost the first in the world, even if he is as strong as Haotian Douluo, maybe he can be better than Dusty Heart in terms of combat power, but in terms of killing power, after all, it is still inferior to Dusty Heart's Seven Killing Sword.
If he is against Dusty Heart, in the case of both sides attacking with all their might, he may really be killed by Dusty Heart within three swords. Therefore, just now it is okay to have a hot brain impulse, and now that you are sober and provoked, then it is really an impatient life for the old birthday star to eat arsenic.
Sword Douluo saw that Hu Yanzhen did not react, and he also regretfully shifted his gaze and looked at the field again.
Heh, stinky boy, well done.
No one noticed, and Hu Yanzhen, who lowered his head, glanced at Salas, who was unmoved, suspiciously.
For a moment just now, he seemed to not only feel it, but not only Sword Douluo's qi locked on him.
There seems to be a Salas?
Then he shook his head and looked at the arena with relief.
How can it be? How could that little ghost related to Sword Douluo have something to do with Salas and the Martial Spirit Palace.
I guess I felt wrong.