As Ye Yu blurred, the left side of his face was covered with a red pattern and white bone mask, the white of his left eye was pitch black, and his pupils turned golden.

The whole person's aura became extremely violent and evil, and the temperature around him plummeted, this cold was not cold, but made people tremble in their hearts and souls.

What frightened Ye Zhiqiu was not only Ye Yu's changes, he suddenly found that the soul ring around Ye Yu had changed!

The first purple soul ring has a more intense light, and the second purple soul ring has turned black! The third black soul ring, the black light is even more abundant.

Three soul rings have turned purple, black and black! Millennium, 10,000 years, 10,000 years!

"This ...... What's going on?! ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ye Yu's face in horror, and said in shock: "Could it be a soul bone?" But why is it outside, is it ......"

Ye Zhiqiu's face changed in shock, and his eyes were immediately filled with greed.

"Could it be...... An external soul bone that is rarer than a soul bone?! ”

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were full of greed and excitement, and he decided in his heart that he would kill Ye Yu so that the soul bones would burst out.

After Ye Yu was virtualized, his soul power increased by one level, not that his strength was comparable to forty-one levels, but that it was equivalent to the real forty-first level, the soul sect level.

There is a difference between the strength comparable to the forty-first level and the real forty-first level.

Ye Yu reached the forty-first level, so it was even more unimaginable to use his full strength.

At the same time, the age of the soul ring has been increased.

Now that Ye Yu is already forty-one level, then the age of each soul ring has increased by eight thousand years!

With the improvement of strength, the age of the soul ring has increased by 1,000 years from the beginning of the half-face void, and now it has increased by 8,000 years. If it is completely blurred, it will be boosted by 16,000 years.

Therefore, now my first soul ring is equivalent to a nineteen-year soul ring, a second soul ring, a seventeen-thousand-year soul ring, and a third-soul ring, twenty-eight thousand years.

"I'm going to kill you!" Ye Zhiqiu said excitedly and coldly.

"I'm going to kill you, too."

Ye Yu's face was cold.

Ye Zhiqiu sneered: "You are indeed an unprecedented demon in this continent, if you are given twenty years, I am afraid that you will become an extremely powerful Title Douluo, but you are too high-profile, with such terrifying qualifications, but you don't know how to be low-key, then you will be strangled in the cradle." ”

Ye Yu was indifferent: "In front of you, the dying king, I naturally don't need to hide." ”

Ye Zhiqiu said senran: "Even if you have an external soul bone, you can't kill me!" ”

"Fourth Soul Technique, Turtle Qi!"

As Ye Zhiqiu's fourth purple soul ring shone brightly, a thick blue qi shrouded the Xuan Tortoise, and its defense power suddenly increased.

The fourth soul skill, Xuan Turtle Qi, increases the defense of the turtle shell by 50% after use.

Ye Zhiqiu, as the Soul King of the Defense System, was confident that with the First Soul Technique, the Xuan Turtle Body Protector and the Xuan Turtle's Qi, he would improve the Xuan Turtle's defense, even if it was a level forty-nine Soul Sect, he would not want to hurt himself in a short time.

In his opinion, Ye Yu is only a soul venerable, and his soul power is naturally not as good as that of a forty-ninth level soul sect, even if he can break his own defense after accumulating for a long time, but before that time, his soul power will be exhausted.

"Fifth Soul Skill! Turtle blockade! ”

Ye Zhiqiu's fifth soul technique was released, and suddenly four Xuan Turtle Walls rose within a radius of twenty meters, and then a turtle shell fell above to cover this space. Suddenly, the space was cordoned off.

Ye Zhiqiu sneered: "Now, you can't run away if you want to, I must kill you and explode the soul bones on your body!" ”

Ye Zhiqiu was extremely excited, feeling that the external soul bone on Ye Yu's body would soon be his own.

However, Ye Yu's face did not change, and he sneered: "You are so confident when you use all the five soul skills? Your fourth soul technique, the eighth qi of the king, is nothing more than that, and this fifth soul skill, the Xuan Turtle blockade? Instead, he blocked his retreat so that I could better catch turtles in the urn. ”

The Eight Spirits of the King...... Catch a turtle in an urn......

Ye Yu's series of ridicules made Ye Zhiqiu's anger rise, and he said in a deep voice: "Then you can try it even if you attack!" ”

"Of course, you, the king, are motionless, so naturally you have to attack me."

Ye Yu's words landed on the ground, the ground was dented and cracked, Ye Yu turned into a black light, and the distance of twenty meters was in the blink of an eye, and his left fist blasted out with all his might!

Ye Yu's own three soul rings were blessed, and his strength increased by forty percent, because Ye Zhiqiu's defense was already very strong, so that Ye Yu's third soul skill was strong when it was strong, and his strength increased by seventy percent again.

Ye Zhiqiu was frightened, he could feel the horror of the power of this punch, if it was a forty-ninth level soul sect that was hit, he would also be injured, but fortunately, he was a defense system, and now he was defending with all his strength, such a punch could not break through his Xuan Turtle body.

However, suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu's face suddenly changed in shock, and his heart was sullen!

I saw Ye Yu's left arm with the left soul bone of the Dark Golden Tiger appearing, and his strength suddenly increased by another forty percent!

Rumble!!!

A punch slammed into the turtle's shell, making a deafening sound, the sound could not be transmitted, and it reverberated in this space, shaking the ground like half of the sea waves.

Even if he tried his best to defend against the turtle body, Ye Zhiqiu felt a sudden pain in his back, and a small egg-sized depression appeared on the turtle shell.

Ye Zhiqiu was extremely shocked: "Another external soul bone!" ”

Ye Zhiqiu knew that this external soul bone was increasing strength, because the power of the fist suddenly increased. And, when the fist hit him, he felt that his defense had decreased!

Turtle shell defense reduced by at least a third!

This is Ye Yu's third soul skill secondary ability, breaking defense, instantly reducing the target's defense by 35% after attacking the target.

Ye Zhiqiu's back was extremely painful, extremely frightened, he felt that such a punch, if he came with ten punches, I was afraid that he would not be able to bear it!

Ye Zhiqiu continued to release cold air to fill this small space, the cold air became more and more intense, the temperature became lower and lower, and the ground completely became ice, but Ye Yu was still unaffected.

Ye Zhiqiu was shocked too many times, just because there was a teenager in front of him.

"Is his body still a human body?" Ye Zhiqiu was incredulous.

Ye Yu continued to box, and his left fist continued to bombard the turtle shell with all his might.

The first punch triggered the double attack of the attached ability of the soul bone outside the left arm, which was only 0.5 times.

For the second punch, the double hit triggers 0.7 times, the third punch is 0.5 times the base, and the fourth punch is 0.8 times.

It can be said that the previous Zao Wou-Ki was really unlucky, and in the face of Ye Yu's first double attack, he triggered the current highest probability of three times, three percent.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was in the turtle shell, had blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was shocked in his heart, he originally thought that Ye Yu's fist strength would be the same, and he felt that he could withstand ten punches, he prayed that Ye Yu's soul power could not support ten punches, but he was shocked to find that the strength of each punch was slightly different, sometimes it was a little weaker, but most of it would be stronger!

The shell has been dented and several cracks are emerging.

Ye Yu's soul power consumption is indeed fast with every punch now, after all, every punch can kill a forty-ninth level soul sect.

When the seventh punch lands, finally, a double strike with a 6% chance is triggered!

Click!

The turtle shell suddenly cracked, dissatisfied with the crack, and Ye Zhiqiu in the turtle shell snorted even more bitterly.

"Poof!!"

Ye Zhiqiu spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and terrified.

"What's going on, why is the power of this punch so strong?!"