Chapter 8: Soul Suppression Talisman

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Winter in the underworld can no longer be described simply as cold. It's suffocating and desperate.

In the distance, the flame flickered, and it looked like it would be extinguished at any moment. The surrounding light became darker and darker, and the view was blocked within tens of meters.

The wind gusted and the bitter cold made everyone living in this land really feel the breath of winter.

On the martial arts arena, a large group of people were watching under the ring. In the ring, the two teenagers stood opposite each other, staring at each other.

One of them has a beautiful face, the other has a fair face, the two are the same age, and they are almost the same in size.

"Hey, who knows why the two of them duel?"

"Haven't you heard? The genius waste of our Yan family wants to challenge Yan Xizu, as if to compete for a place to join the army. ”

"! Nonsense, what is the competition for places, obviously trying to escape. I've heard that the two elders are still fighting for this! ”

"Ahh And this thing, is it really fake, it's so big, won't the patriarch come forward to take care of it? ”

"Tube? How to manage it, on one side is the patriarch of the previous generation, and on the other side is the family elder, can he manage it? I can't afford to offend either side, so I just don't ask. ”

"Hehe, compared to this, I want to know more about this waste, what kind of sparks will be sparked against a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Hey, look! It's definitely going to be fun to watch. ”

The challenge has not officially begun, and the discussion under the ring has long been boiling, and it seems to be very lively.

After a while, another man came to the ring, and the man stood in the center and announced in a loud voice, "Everyone, be quiet, I have something to announce." These two are the children of our Yan family, Yan Sanjun and Yan Xizu, the two of them are going to fight a ring match today, and whoever loses will go to join the army. Everyone will come to testify, and if someone repents later, we will ask the family law to serve. Now, the challenge begins! ”

With that, the man left the ring in a puff of smoke, leaving the venue for the two.

Clenched their fists and bowed their hands, and the two saluted each other first.

At this moment, Yan Xizu sneered and said, "Yan Sanjun, if you obediently admit defeat, I will let you suffer less, otherwise, you will look good." ”

"Oh, the wind is so strong, you're not afraid to flash your tongue. Don't forget, I had already reached the realm of ninefold soul power three years ago, and I almost condensed the corpse dog spirit. Yan Sanjun did not show weakness and said.

"Haha, you said it yourself, that was three years ago, and now, who doesn't know that you're a ......"

Yan Xizu was only halfway through his words, when he was suddenly interrupted by a fierce murderous aura, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but look at Yan Sanjun's eyes, only to feel that those eyes were like two arrows, and the cold light shimmered.

"Ah, you, what do you want to do?" Yan Xizu subconsciously took a small half step back, and said resignedly.

Yan Sanjun didn't answer immediately, the corners of his mouth rose, and a shallow smile suddenly appeared, bringing out a sense of calmness and confidence.

"Is that scary? If you don't do it, I'll do it first. ”

After that, Yan Sanjun was about to rush forward.

"Hmph, if you want to strike first, there is no door. Look at my soul power-blade. Yan Xizu lowered his hands, put his five fingers together, made a knife, and then activated his soul power, covered his hands, and stabbed at Yan Sanjun suddenly. Covering a certain part of his body with soul power like he did and then attacking it is one of the most common methods of ordinary soul skills.

This method is simple and effective, the easiest to learn, and the most commonly used method for many beginners.

A white light lit up, and Yan Xizu's hand knife struck with it, rushing towards Yan Sanjun's front door. Yan Sanjun didn't seem to react at all, standing in place, not dodging or dodging.

"Damn, isn't this kid scared stupid, why don't you move!"

"It's over, I thought I could create a different spark! Hey, I'm thinking too much......"

"Waste is really waste, and there is no decent resistance, just ...... Hey, no, it's ......."

Just when people were sighing to themselves, the incredible happened. I saw that Yan Sanjun raised his hand and waved forward, and the fierce Yan Raider suddenly flew back upside down and sat on the ground with a butt.

"Plop!"

After a solid sound of landing, the dust flies! Looking at Yan Xizu again, he was already spitting blood from his mouth and was on the ground.

"Huh? What happened? The same question was on everyone's minds, and they scrambled to look at Yan Sanjun, wanting to find out from him.

However, when their eyes fell on Yan Sanjun, they saw a piece of burned yellow paper suddenly falling in front of him.

"Fire ...... No, it's that piece of paper. Yan Su, who had been sitting not far away watching the battle, speculated in his heart that he had thought of a possibility, but he was not sure yet.

"What was that just now? It was as if I saw a fire. ”

"Firelight, you read that right, right? Who can control the fire, unless there is an alchemist here. ”

"But just now, I obviously ......"

There is no end to the discussion and speculation. No one knew how Yan Sanjun had repelled Yan Xizu. Of course, there is one exception, and that is Yan Xizu himself.

Because just now, when his palm knife was about to slash Yan Sanjun, a piece of yellow paper suddenly floated in front of him, on which were painted some strange runes, and as soon as those runes got close to him, they turned into a ball of flames, which exploded in an instant, shaking his body back and back.

Flames are the nemesis of the souls of the Yin people, and as long as they are sporadic, they can burn people into serious injuries.

Just now, that flame suddenly appeared, which really startled him. If it weren't for the soul power to protect his body, at this moment, he would probably not be seriously injured.

"Old Monster Yan, is this your ghost?" In the stands, Mrs. Yan felt sorry for her grandson and suddenly asked.

"Oh, why do you say that?" Yan Su looked indifferent and asked rhetorically.

"Why? Just because everyone knows that he is a waste with zero soul power, if you didn't help him secretly, how could he hurt my grandson. Mrs. Yan was open-mouthed, and she humiliated Yan Sanjun in public.

"Bastard! Who do you say is waste? Yan Su suddenly slapped the table and stood up, he rarely got angry in front of everyone, especially after changing from a patriarch to an elder. But today, for the sake of his grandson's reputation, he has become angry.

Mrs. Yan knew that she was a little speechless, and when she saw that Yan Su was so angry, she immediately closed her mouth.

Seeing this, Yan Su snorted coldly and said, "My grandson is greedy for life and afraid of death, and wants my grandson to join the army instead." Now that they are playing fair, and the winners and losers have been decided, what else do you have to say? ”

"I don't believe it, he obviously doesn't have soul power, how can he defeat my grandson, it's impossible. Yan Sanjun, say, what did you do? Mrs. Yan asked.

Yan Sanjun was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "Soul Suppression Talisman, have you ever heard of it?" ”