"Hum. ”

"Hum. ”

A low humming sound sounded in the ears of Wu Ming and the others, although Wu Ming's Yuan Soul Essence was stronger than the latter two, but in the face of the numerical suppression of these two people, Wu Ming was at a disadvantage in every Yuan Soul collision.

The two Yuan Soul waves collided with each other, and then there was a bang, and both of them exploded and dissipated, and the ripples of the Dao Dao quickly flew around from the place where the explosion occurred, shaking and pushing the Yuan Soul flames that had originally gathered around them, forming a huge empty area.

The waves of the Yuan Soul Sea dissipated, and Wu Ming's figure took seven steps backwards before slowly stopping, while Han Yun and the others only took three steps back.

I thought that Han Yun and the others would consume a lot of Yuan Soul power because of the previous battle, but I didn't expect that the latter was still difficult, which was a bit of a miscalculation, but thinking about it, Han Yun and the others were all leaders of various forces, and they didn't have any strength, so it was really hard to say.

"If this continues, I will be like Zheng Hao..."

Wu Ming's face was tense, and his dark eyes squinted slightly at the two people in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

Then he waved his hands, and the Yuan Soul at the center of his eyebrows gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and the pale red Yuan Soul piled up above his head, like a blood-colored smoke, very eye-catching.

"This kind of primordial soul is peculiar. Han Yun's gaze was firmly fixed on the red Yuan Soul suspended in front of him, and a heavy color flowed from his tone.

After the previous battle, he found that the latter's Yuan Soul power was far beyond that of ordinary people of the same realm, even if the two of them joined forces to attack, he could barely suppress it.

"Whew..."

He exhaled deeply, his hands quickly sealed, and the Yuan Soul Cloud and mist around him quickly condensed together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then formed a layer, a solid Yuan Soul screen, his eyes paused slightly, and another layer of condensation...

"Look at what you're up to. ”

Han Yun and the others stared straight at the scene in front of them, and then there were ten layers of Yuan Soul Screen, covering Wu Ming's body, tightly wrapping it.

"Turtle shells?"

Looking at Wu Ming in front of him, who seemed to be wrapped in a red ball, Han Yun was also stunned, and then shook his head and sneered, thinking that the latter would use some kind of means, but he didn't expect that Wu Ming would shrink in one place and prop up the screen to defend, which is extremely ridiculous.

"Brother Wu, are you going to stay inside until the tower test is over?"

Han Yun crossed his arms and stared at the latter, sneering a little playfully, and Zhou Xu on the side also grinned a little rarely.

Behind him, Zheng Hao's face was bitter, looking at Wu Ming like a bitter melon, and his eyebrows were almost condensed together.

"Brother Wu, what the hell are you going to make trouble about?"

Zheng Hao said that he teamed up with Wu Ming to deal with Han Yun and the others, but he was now seriously injured and his strength was not as good as before, so in their battle, Zheng Hao was just watching and did not make a move.

And in the eyes of Han Yun and the others, Zheng Hao is no longer afraid, and what he really needs attention is Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't pay attention to Han Yun's ridicule, but slowly lowered his eyes in the latter's suspicious gaze, closed his eyes tightly, and then sat up cross-legged.

"What is he going to do?" At this moment, even Zhou Promise was puzzled, the latter was in such a situation, and he even showed such a calm appearance, and even cultivated cross-legged.

"Whatever he does, try it first. The two nodded and glanced at each other, and then Han Yun commanded the movement, and a Yuan Soul Match was like a long whip, and under the latter's swing, it was fiercely pumped on Wu Ming's Yuan Soul Screen, and countless Yuan Soul sparks were splashed immediately.

With a whip down, the Yuan Soul Barrier only rippled slightly, and then quickly returned to nature.

"The tortoise shell is quite hard. Han Yun's pupils narrowed, looking at the towering figure, and a trace of chill piled up in his voice.

Whether it is the soul skill of the Yuan Soul or the screen condensed by the Yuan Soul, or others, in addition to the support of a large number of Yuan Souls, its quality and power mostly depend on the purity of the Yuan Soul, in other words, the quality of the Yuan Soul.

Han Yun thought that his Yuan Soul was not as good as Chi Feng and other heavenly pride, but it would not be much worse, but now his blow did not leave any trace of Wu Ming's Yuan Soul Screen, although it was only a light try, but he could also see how strong the latter's Yuan Soul was.

"Hmph, I'm going to see what you're up to. Han Yun snorted coldly, his eyes staring at the red light ball tightly, they also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the latter's gourd.

Outside the tower, everyone in the hall was also surprised to see Wu Ming supporting the Yuan Soul Screen and sitting cross-legged, and suddenly became noisy again.

"Haha, what is that kid going to do? New soul skills?"

"Maybe it's some kind of defense, but this is basically tantamount to admitting defeat, even if Han Yun and the others can't break through his defense, they can go up the mountain, won't the result come out?"

"Who knows, that kid has a wat head, right?"

"If it goes on like this, the top three will already come out, hey, it seems that Huangcheng won Wancheng again this time, and it is impossible for Li Sheng to regain that place. ”

...

Regarding everyone's discussions, Li Sheng's face has not been good since Wu Ming and Han Yun fought, although he has expectations for Wu Ming, but the former is still a little weak, if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before he loses, but it is quite not much to be able to do this.

As early as when he was about to invite Wu Ming to participate, he was already mentally prepared to lose, but the latter advanced step by step from the fifth layer to the sixth layer, from the late Yuan Beginning Realm to the Yuan Reality Realm, giving him too many surprises.

And the latter is not like people who give up easily, maybe... He did so with other intentions.

When Huang Python saw the scene in the mirror, his heart was extremely happy, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to Li Fengqi on the stage: "Old City Lord Li, since the result is so obvious, I think you should announce the result." ”

"The results haven't come out yet, so there's a violation of the rules. Before Li Fengqi could speak, Li Sheng's face on the side was a little gloomy, and he glanced at the yellow python and took the lead in speaking.

"Hehe, Brother Li, the result is already obvious, it will only waste everyone's time if it drags on, and our time is also precious. Huang Python waved his hand and said with a slight smile, he liked to see Li Sheng's appearance now.

Hearing this, the people around them also argued with each other, some agreed, and some wanted to watch it, until the last moment, it was difficult to know the winner.

The old eyes swept over the people arguing below, Li Fengqi on the stage coughed lightly, and the hall quickly quieted down, and the old man's voice also came slowly: "Yuan Xiu Pagoda has its own regulations for Yuan Xiu Pagoda, so it's better for everyone to watch quietly." ”

After speaking, the cloudy eyes were staring at the Yuan Soul Realm in front of him again, and his eyes flashed with something.

In this regard, Huang Python didn't say anything, glanced at Li Sheng, and chuckled: "What does Brother Li think Wu Ming is doing?"

Knowing that the latter was secretly laughing at himself, Li Sheng was unmoved, he had been fighting for many years, and he was very clear about the latter's character, Li Sheng glanced at the latter, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and said indifferently: "The results have not come out yet, it is best not to jump to conclusions, don't be embarrassed by yourself." ”

"Hehe, then wait for the result. Huang Python tidied up his sleeve robe and said casually. The result is already obvious, and the latter is just holding on.

"Huh... Is that kid cultivating soul skills?" I don't know where it came from, a voice came out of the crowd, and everyone squinted hard at the light curtain in front of them.

In the picture, Wu Ming was wrapped in layers of pale red soul screens, through which it could be vaguely seen that there was a ray of light wriggling at the center of the latter's eyebrows, and everyone present was also very clear that this represented the latter's cultivation of soul skills.

"Temporary cramming, useless work, waste of time. Huang Python also felt helpless, shook his head and sneered.

Li Sheng didn't say anything, his eyes were glued to the picture in front of him, he knew that the latter should have his own plans and would not act recklessly, Li Xue on the side also stomped his feet a little angrily, and his pretty face lost its previous brilliance at the moment.

For Wu Ming's move of sharpening the spear in battle, everyone didn't know what to say, although they already understood that Wu Ming supported the Yuan Soul Screen Cover to cultivate soul skills, but did they know that soul skills were practiced so casually?

The cultivation of soul skills is different from the true arts, as long as the true arts have the secret skills of the exercises, they can basically be self-taught, but the soul skills can be different, the mysterious and unpredictable things of the soul soul, if there is no special teacher to guide them, and refine the soul skills by themselves, the soul will be damaged, the headache will be split, and the soul will go crazy, and the soul will cause irreversible damage, like dementia.

A person's Yuan Soul is very fragile, even if it is slightly injured, it is extremely troublesome to recover, not to mention the internal damage caused by cultivating soul skills, which is even more terrifying.

And even if there is a teacher by his side to teach, it will take a long time to train and become successful, will Han Yun give Wu Ming this time?

For a while, even those who supported Wu Ming began to shake their heads and sigh, and some people shouted to announce the results, but Li Fengqi simply flicked his sleeves and continued to look at the light curtain in front of him.

Li Fengqi has the absolute right to speak in Yuancheng, and they are just complaining, and they don't dare to argue with them.

Wu Ming was cultivating soul skills, and the three people in the tower naturally knew best.

Zheng Hao's eyes looked at the red light screen in front of him, his brows also frowned slightly, and he muttered, "Isn't it, just give it to him to cultivate?"

"Hehe, Brother Wu, are you kidding?" Han Yun and the others also sensed Wu Ming's intentions, and shook their heads and sneered like the people outside.

Of course, they also knew what the latter was cultivating, and Zheng Hao understood best that that kind of familiar fluctuation was the high-level real soul technique that was handed over to him before, the Dragon Soul Gun!