Chapter 45: Destroying the Withered and Decaying
The moment Yang Dong sent out the fireball, he was holding the Innocent Sword, and a five-stage slash instantly detached from the position he had just placed and approached the position of the coke diagonally.
Even, at this moment, he didn't even release his martial spirit, and there was a figure shaking under the sword light.
What a speed!
Coke's heart sank, but with his rich combat experience, he did not panic, but stood in place and waited for Yang Dong to approach, he had already experienced many people who wanted to come close to him to duel.
As everyone knows, his first soul skill is just a disguise, and the three soul skills behind him are all violent melee soul skills, and whoever will do a ranged profession to deal with it will suffer a big loss.
It's coming, it's near.
A smug smile appeared on Coke's face, and the three soul rings behind him lit up in turn, and the flames suddenly erupted within three zhang of him, and the terrifying high temperature was enough to burn people, this was his proud skill, and the flames exploded.
The moment the flames erupted, a flame giant palm slapped towards the place covered by Yang Dong, and the huge power caused the people watching around to let out a series of shouts.
"It's boring, Coke is too strong, he should be promoted to a silver-level soul fighter, isn't it bullying people at this bronze level?"
"He's also bullying others for not knowing his information, if he knows his skills, it's impossible for him to solve the opponent so easily."
There was a lot of talk all around, and if he normally did, he would have cheered with the crowd, but now he sensed that something was wrong, and a figure rushed out of the flames.
Rub!
The sword light is like a cold moon hanging in the sky, bringing endless chill to the coke, how is this possible? How could anyone emerge from a burst of flames unscathed?
Yang Dong's face hidden under the mask did not have the slightest expression, just now in the flames he used the sword technique to break the army and ascend the dragon attack, catching the hegemonic effect of this sword technique, he walked out so easily this time.
"Slash!"
Yang Dong's speed was very fast, and what surprised everyone even more was that even now, he still didn't show his martial spirit, and the weapon he used was just a sword.
"Get out, flames erupt!"
Coke directly unleashed the blow again, flames erupting around his body, and the terrifying heat made all the clothes on his body burn.
Soul Eater!
Yang moved instead of retreating, and directly stuck to the side of the coke, and grabbed the head of the coke with his left hand extremely domineeringly.
Judgment Success!
The flames couldn't hurt Yang Dong in the slightest, this was nothing, what scared Jiao the most was that the blood in his body was surging towards his head uncontrollably, as if in the next second, his head would explode directly like a firework.
"Surrender?"
Yang Dong's tone under the mask did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he knew that the person in his hands had already felt the power of his blow.
"Surrender! Surrender! I give up! ”
Coke hurriedly shouted, he was afraid that if he shouted slowly, his life would be threatened.
"Ring No. 3, Dugu seeks defeat and victory!"
The referee hesitated to conclude that he hadn't been able to see what had just happened.
After Yang Dong heard the referee's voice, he let go of his left hand that was holding on to the head of the coke, but even so, the coke that was surging with qi and blood all over his body felt uncomfortable, and after Yang Dong let go, he left the field without saying a word.
"What's going on? And that's the end of it? Not a minute, right? ”
"This newcomer beat Coke, and it struck me as a little unreal."
The people in the stands couldn't see anything famous, they only focused on the time, it was less than a minute, and it wasn't enjoyable at all.
Compared with the people in the stands, some of the soul masters below could see it more clearly, but they didn't know how Yang Dong defeated Coke in the Coke Flame Explosion.
In general, they began to pay attention to Yang Dong as a person.
"Would you rather defend or do you choose to take a break first?"
When the remaining flames in the ring dissipated, the referee in charge of the No. 3 ring walked up to Yang Dong and asked.
Guarding the ring is to stay in this ring, become the champion of this ring, and after five consecutive victories, you can get a gift from the Great Soul Arena, and ten consecutive victories can directly become a silver-level fighting soul master.
For Yang Dong, it is naturally more difficult to choose.
"I choose to defend."
The referee smiled and nodded, and soon passed on the news of Yang Dong's defense, and the audience outside began to bet, of course, most of the choices were not.
In the lounge,
Only Bai Jiajia and a few people accompanying him were left in the whole room, and Tang Hao and the others also went to the battle area.
"The odds of beating Yang Dong's five consecutive wins are three times, and Yang Dongneng has ten times the odds of winning ten in a row?"
Bai Jiajia looked at the bettor in front of her, her eyebrows raised slightly, a card was inserted into the bettor, and 30,000 gold soul coins were invested in ten consecutive wins.
"Go tell Yang Dong that if he can't win ten consecutive victories, I will definitely make him look good!"
After Bai Jiajia finished betting, her eyes fell on a person who followed, and said lightly.
Hearing this, this entourage left this lounge, but instead of going directly to the ring where Yang Dong was, he walked to a betting point.
"Twenty Golden Soul Coins, ten consecutive victories against Yang Dong!"
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Victory didn't seem to be very difficult for Yang Dong, and in just fifteen minutes, he sent down three more challengers at a devastating speed, and now he was only one short of five consecutive victories.
The audience has already remembered his name, and he is alone!
"Come on, come and defeat him, my golden soul coin!"
"Come on, come on to beat one, haha, this time it's all back!"
Some people are happy and some are sad, and they can't help but feel all kinds of people in the audience, and even the challenge seats have become silent.
After four games, they were able to get very little effective information.
What worries these people the most is that so far, which person in the ring who claims to be Dugu seeking defeat has not even revealed his martial spirit.
"Next, which of you is going to go up?"
An assistant walked up between the soul masters and asked.
There was no sound, these bronze-level soul masters were wandering in the world, and no one wanted to fight that monster-like figure.
"Okay, I got it."
The assistant glanced at everyone helplessly and walked outside, he had encountered such a situation before, and it was not an unusual event.
"Director, those people at the bottom don't dare to go up, do you ask those people to help?"
The assistant walked into a room and said respectfully.
The so-called people refer to the very famous soul fighting masters, each of whom is not weaker in prestige than the previous coke, and the reason why these people have not been allowed to appear is to give those people below some opportunities.
Now it seems that they can't seize this opportunity.
"Yes."
The director agreed to the plan, five consecutive wins are fine, but ten consecutive wins cannot be achieved so easily!