"He actually defeated a soul venerable with one move, why is Ye Chen's soul skill so powerful?"

At this time, Dai Mubai, who was in the rest area, was a little stunned.

The master said indifferently: "Ye Chen's Extreme Corpse Soul Slash is more than three times more powerful than the power of ordinary Corpse Soul Slash, and his Realm King Fist is a skill that increases his own strength and the power of his soul technique. With a triple stack, this Extreme Corpse Slash is nine times more powerful than the normal version. I'm afraid that even the Soul Sect will be defeated by this move. ”

Dai Mubai was stunned: "Several of us all know Ye Chen's self-created skill Realm King Fist, I thought it was an amplification skill that made the strength suddenly explode geometrically, but I didn't expect that even the power of the soul skill could be increased." ”

Zao Wou-Ki let out a long sigh, "Efforts will always be rewarded. In the past three months, the master has continued to increase his weight, and he has been under the blessing of my gravity amplification soul technique, wearing more than 100 catties of weight every day, he deserves to have his current achievements. ”

Indeed, the weight of more than a dozen pounds carried by several of them every day is already a little unbearable. And Ye Chen is under the weight of more than 100 catties every day, and he still needs to complete twice their training, and being able to get his current achievements should indeed be the reward he deserves.

"Lin Yu!"

Qingfeng put away the protective shield and shattered the last trace of the figure. Unexpectedly, he had just broken through the sword formation, and Lin Yu had actually been defeated by Ye Chen.

He glared at Ye Chen angrily and shouted angrily, "You deserve to die!" ”

A colorful light erupted from Qingfeng's body, and a microphone appeared in his left hand, "Dare to hurt my Sister Lin, you will die under my martial spirit!" ”

Ye Chen looked at the microphone in his hand and was stunned for a moment, isn't the twin martial souls of the Douluo Continent extremely rare? This Qingfeng not only has two martial souls, but this second martial soul is actually a microphone.

The master in the stands was also stunned for a moment, as the first person in the theoretical research of martial souls, he knew very well the rarity of twin martial souls, but he didn't expect to meet a twin martial soul holder today.

Ye Chen quickly raised his right hand and aimed it at Qingfeng and shook it fiercely. The frozen coffin was launched instantly, he didn't want to give Qingfeng a chance to attack, who knew what weird soul skills this Qingfeng had.

Ye Chen's frozen coffin has always been invincible, whether it is a Soul Saint or a Soul Venerable, it will basically be frozen in an instant. However, this time, he didn't succeed in freezing Qingfeng.

When Xuan Bing had just condensed into Qingfeng's legs, he yelled at the microphone, and a piercing sound wave came out, and Xuan Bing was shattered by the sound wave.

Looking at this Qingfeng's sonic attack, Ye Chen couldn't think of any good countermeasures for a while. After all, sonic waves are invisible, no matter how strong his defensive soul skills are, no matter how fast his speed is, he can't prevent sonic attacks.

Qingfeng looked up at Ye Chen and smiled, "Enjoy this Death Town Requiem!" ”

He sang into the microphone, "Nervous~~~~~~~~ nervous~~~~~~

His lyrics are very simple, only the word nervous, but the tone of the tone and the weird melody are really unbearable, and as he continues to sing, some people on the audience pass out from time to time.

Ye Chen was also dizzy at this time, and he didn't have the slightest spirit to launch a counterattack, he kept thinking about ways to counterattack, but in such a short period of time, he didn't have a clue for a while.

The more Qingfeng sang, the more energetic he became, at this time, most of the audience in the audience had already fainted, and he saw that Ye Chen was still insisting, and began to press towards Ye Chen step by step.

Ye Chen looked at Qing Feng hatefully, just as Qing Feng raised his knife and was about to slash at Ye Chen.

At the moment of life and death, Ye Chen suddenly shouted, "Xuan Bing!" ”

With a snap, a Xuan Bing about half a foot thick rose up in front of Ye Chen, and there was a slight crack as soon as the Xuan Ice appeared.

The Golden Silk Ring Knife slashed hard at Xuan Bing, and Qing Feng glanced at Ye Chen in shock, "You can actually launch a defense." ”

In the time of this sentence, Ye Chen was slightly sober for a moment.

He slammed the ground, and the ice barrier instantly rose from the ground, separating the two.

Qingfeng glanced at Ye Chen with remorse, and he sang his deadly voice again.

Under the interference of sound waves, the ice barrier also began to crack slightly. Ye Chen's right fist quickly condensed the whirlwind, and the shattering of the Xuan Ice was too fast, and in a short period of time, the ice wall had already split in half.

At this time, Ye Chen had no time to accumulate strength, he punched the ice wall violently, and with a bang, the ice wall shattered into countless ice blades, and under the effect of Ye Chen's fist wind, all of them shot towards the green wind in front of him.

The ice blades didn't last long in the sound waves, and they shattered again, but under the action of the hurricane, even grit-sized ice can cause damage to people.

Qingfeng, who was attacked by the ice particles, began to flee in all directions, and his voice began to scatter.

Seeing this, Ye Chen knew that his opportunity to fight back had come.

He roared angrily, the blue-green soul power in his hand continued to accumulate, and he had already had murderous intent for Qingfeng.

At this time, Qing Feng was already covered in blood, and when he saw that Ye Chen was about to attack again, he hurriedly sang his divine comedy.

Ye Chen, who was attacked by the sound wave again, smiled evilly, "Sing your death song well!" ”

As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, there was a violent tremor on the Fighting Spirit Stage, and in an instant, countless vines burst out from under Qingfeng's feet, instantly tying Qingfeng up.

As a towering giant tree emerged from the ground, the vines began to flash a faint green light, and in the blink of an eye, Qingfeng's soul power had been sucked away. However, this was just a fighting spirit after all, and Ye Chen still left his life.

Seeing that Qingfeng had fainted to the ground, the host walked out with a pair of special earplugs, "Ye Rong's combination wins, the record is two wins and zero losses." ”

Without the attack of the sound wave, the master raised his head and glanced at the Fighting Soul Platform with some relief, "I didn't expect that the two battles actually forced Ye Chen to this extent, if every fighting soul in the future is like this, then Ye Chen's training during this period of time will be able to gain a lot." ”

Ye Chen, who had just stepped down from the stage and walked over, smiled bitterly: "Master, then I don't have to die of exhaustion!" ”

The master shook his head, "The main purpose of making you fight souls is to increase your actual combat experience, of course, you don't really need this aspect anymore. For you, the main training of fighting soul is your self-created soul skill. ”

Ye Chen looked at the master suspiciously, "Hone my self-created soul technique?" ”

The master nodded and said indifferently: "Although your soul skill is powerful, it also has a long time to accumulate. Therefore, the release speed of the soul skill is the direction of your main training now. In the process of fighting souls, through the pressure of the opponent, you need to constantly release your soul skills, and also release a specific one, either a strike or a defense. Therefore, in this case, the mastery of soul skills will become more and more proficient. ”