Chapter Ninety-Six: Anger

Such a powerful dragon is enough to consume a lot of soul power before it has the ability to cast this soul array.

Sure enough, after casting this soul array, Yu Hao's face was gloomy and pale, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the details of the blood vessels were visible.

The casting of this soul array is obviously a heavy burden for Yu Hao, and judging from Yu Mo's expression, the sequelae are extremely great.

However, in order to win this battle, Yu Hao also let go.

Comparatively speaking, Zhao Xian is energetic, and now he casts the third form of the Nirvana Xuan Array, which is no longer very harmful to himself, but the power has increased several times, after all, the casting of the Nirvana Xuan Array is also extremely difficult, if it is not for Zhao Xian's talent, it is still extremely difficult to display it.

However, as long as it is displayed, then it has a terrifying power comparable to that of a third-level soul array, which is also the reason why Zhao Xian never uses it easily. After all, for now, if you can have one more means to save your life, that is one more way to live.

"Then it's up to me to break your evil dragon with one sword!" Zhao Xian sneered, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't continue to drag it out now. I saw his finger point, the soul power melted into the air, and the sharp golden long sword standing in mid-air suddenly made a crisp sword groan, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, it roared out angrily, and went straight to meet Yuhao's dragon.

Yu Hao's eyes were red, he looked at Zhao Xian from afar, the anger in his eyes rose, an outside helper was able to force him to such a point, this kind of thing, he obviously couldn't accept it.

Yu Hao's ten fingers came out, and the mountain-like soul power surged towards the dragon, and suddenly the dragon's body swelled up, and the loud dragon chant sounded shocking people's minds!

"The light will scream, what is the use of leaving the evil dragon without any power?" Zhao Xian pulled the corners of his mouth, and Sen Ran said.

As he fell, the long sword pierced the air in the void, causing the space to seem to continue collapsing, exuding a general trend that overlooked the world, turning into a rainbow light, and quickly swept towards the dragon.

The dragon roared with great anger, and the dragon's body roared out, and where it passed, the space was distorted, constantly collapsing, smashing down like a torrent, and shaking the surrounding aura.

Both are on a rampage, crashing into each other in the void!

At the moment of collision, a terrifying wave of qi was set off, which spread violently to all sides, and deep marks appeared in the ring below in an instant, like swords and claws, and potholes, all over the ring.

The eyes of the disciples of the four clans who watched were all filled with deep jealousy, and they were all shocked by the great damage caused to Zhao Xian and Yu Hao.

Among the disciples of the Xu family, Xu Python's face was hideous, and in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Xian, anger rose, and the guy who could be killed at will at will had grown to this point now.

On the high platform, the messenger shook his head lightly and muttered in a low voice: "Lost, lost." ”

The old men around were silent, as if they understood who the messenger was referring to when he lost.

The golden long sword stabbed into the head of the Jiaolong Dragon, and in an instant, sparks flew up, and the extremely sharp tip of the sword was difficult to advance an inch, and it was shrouded by a powerful aura, and it was impossible to move forward.

Advancing frustrated, Zhao Xian's face was calm, a touch of ruthlessness welled up in his eyes, and the last remaining soul power in his body poured into the long sword like sea water.

With so many backups coming, the tip of the long sword suddenly burst out with extremely bright light, shining like a dazzling sun, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, it instantly shattered the dragon's head.

Zhao Xian reflexively lifted Yu Hao up and put him safely in the devastated ring.

After leaving the ring, Zhao Xian was smiling and walked towards Xiao Yan, he knew that this was Xiao Yan's strategy, the Yu family, as the most powerful existence among the four major families, naturally would not put the most talented disciple first, and there were only two soul cultivation battles, so it must be the second one.

And Xiao Yan just grasped such a weakness and took this initiative into his own hands, so that he could win by surprise.

"In the first game, the Xiao family won!" The middle-aged man's face was tepid, but there was a strange light in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Xian, obviously he didn't expect this guy who had no soul power fluctuations in his body how to hide his soul power in the face of his strong strength.

When the battle here ended, the battle also ended in another ring, and it was not unexpected, and the He family really got off to a good start.

"Well done. Xiao Yan squinted his eyes at Zhao Xian, the little guy's performance was a little unexpected to him, he originally thought that there would be some variables in this first game, but fortunately, the little guy just relied on his strength to suppress Yu Hao.

Now that he won the first game, Xiao Yanxuan even took out a mellow golden pill from his arms, handed it to Zhao Xian, and said, "The elixir that quickly recovers physical strength, after taking it, you can recover your physical strength in a short time." ”

Zhao Xian took the pill and hurriedly swallowed it, then sat down cross-legged and quickly recovered his strength.

Everyone was apprehensive, but the memory of the battle just now was still fresh, if it wasn't for Zhao Xian's strength, it would have been hanging just now.

Now the most grateful is undoubtedly Xiao Yue, the young man who needed his own protection at the beginning, now he finally has the strength to take charge of himself.

And the most puzzled thing is Xiao Hu, after a few days of communication, he also knows that Zhao Xian's physique is strong, and he will never lose to him, this kind of person is still a soul cultivator! This is simply unheard of, no wonder Grandpa Xiao has a calm face, with this kind of genius in charge, this time the Xiao family turned over in one fell swoop, just around the corner!

Thinking of the end, Xiao Hu couldn't help but look forward to it, if the Xiao family won the top two places, it would undoubtedly be the icing on the cake and make the Xiao family famous.

"In the second game, Xiao Luo of the Xiao family played against Yu Yu Yuyu. The middle-aged man spoke indifferently and glanced at everyone in the Xiao family and the Yu family.

In the rain house, a sword-eyed young man in gorgeous clothes stepped out, and every step he took gave people an illusory feeling, as if he was not seeing a person, but a phantom.

"Remember, if you can't win, you throw in the towel. Xiao Yan reminded that as the first day of the Yu family, he had already reached the eight-star soul martial realm, and compared with Xiao Luo, there was a big gap.

Xiao Luo nodded, as the representative of this time, he naturally understood what Yu Yu meant, it was the first day of the Yu family, only seventeen years old, and he had already stepped into the eight-star soul martial realm, and now the peak of the eight-star soul martial realm was not a problem.

With this kind of strong man as an opponent, Xiao Luo naturally knew that the victory was almost zero, but he was also a person who was not afraid of difficulties, and he could go further on the road of soul cultivation by facing difficulties.

As soon as he stepped into the ring, the middle-aged man announced the start of the competition, and at this moment, Xiao Luo closed his eyes slightly, and a burst of soul power fluctuations suddenly rippled in the place where he was standing, spreading out like water waves.

As soon as he came to the stage, Xiao Luo was ready to perform his strongest blow, the Soul Exterminating Gun!

The soul power converged like a tide above Xiao Luo's head, and in a short period of time, a spear was formed, and the golden light on the spear was dazzling, flashing with a fierce momentum.

Yuyu's face remained unchanged, looking at all this coldly, as if he was not standing in the ring at the moment, as if he was taking a walk.

In the face of Yuyu's contempt, Xiao Luo's face did not change, and he still tried his best to urge the soul power in the sea of knowledge, although the other party despised him, but after all, he was a powerhouse in the eight-star soul martial realm, so in the face of him such as the seven-star soul martial realm, he naturally had no interest.

The soul power was wildly intertwined, and in an instant, the spear was condensed, exuding an incomparably sharp momentum, roaring out with an overwhelming momentum, piercing through the air, and shooting in front of Yuyu in the blink of an eye.

I saw that Yuyu's face remained unchanged, and his hands pointed out that the majestic soul power roared out like two dragons, and bombarded towards the oncoming soul exterminating spear.

After one move, a huge palm appeared in front of Xiao Luo, as long as Yu Yu held both hands, Xiao Luo could be knocked out of the ring.

"Admit defeat or get out of the ring!" The majestic voice spit out from Yu Yu's mouth, the interests of the Yu family are naturally related to him, and the failure of the Yu family in the first game also slightly angered him.

"I lost. ”

Xiao Luo lowered his head, the hairs on his body exploded, and a chill ran down his spine, and a thick chill shrouded his heart.

The first time it was so close to death.

Yuyu glanced at Zhao Xian who was sitting in the crowd, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and left the ring directly.

Many old men on the high platform nodded their heads one after another, secretly telling something.

One move, just one move, Xiao Luo was defeated.

If it was Zhao Xian who was on the field, Zhao Xian thought that he would not be able to support ten moves in Yu Yu's hands, after all, Yu Yu's strength was the peak of the Eight-Star Soul Martial Realm, and the gap in this strength was not one and a half stars, which was enough to easily defeat the Soul Cultivation of the Seven-Star Soul Martial Realm.

"The third game of the Xiao family against the Yu family, and Zhao Xian of the Xiao family against the Yu family Tuoba Ling. ”

The middle-aged man's indifferent voice spread again, and when this voice spread, a commotion suddenly sounded at the scene.

At this time, Zhao Xian also slowly opened his eyes, and it seemed that Xiao Xian really believed that he could recover in such a short time.

Zhao Xian walked gently towards the ring without hurrying, every step he took, the momentum of his whole body rose by a point, and with the moment when he finally landed on the ring, the momentum of his whole body was already close to the terrifying level of the seventh level of the Xuanling Realm.

His opponent was a young man, with a high forehead and a straight nose, a face full of anger, and a long sword in his hand flashing with cold light, and the forest was awe-inspiring.

The swarthy right hand held the long sword, and there was a small hurricane to the palm of the hand and spread towards the sword body, a faint cyan wind swept in the sword body, and in the wind roll, there was a strong wind blade that frantically cut and flew out, whistling out like a sharp blade in all directions, and suddenly set off a burst of dust, leaving a sword mark that was not deep or shallow on the hard bluestone slab, and the sword body slowly lifted up, pointing directly at Zhao Xian, the cold light rushed to the sky, and the evil aura was pervasive.

As the thin aura on the surface of the two of them suddenly surged out of the ring, the originally calm air began to become restless at this moment, and the atmosphere on the square became condensed in an instant.

Zhao Xian's lips raised slightly, just by looking at the other party, he could know that the other party was a swordsman, and it was an extremely strong swordsman, he immediately slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his right hand gently poked out, the light of the space ring shone out, and a big knife had already fallen into his right hand.

The moment the big knife fell, Zhao Xian's eyes suddenly opened, and in the dark eyes, there was a flash of thunder, and the thin aura on his body also quietly became deeper at this moment.

The palm of his hand slowly clenched the big knife, feeling the incomparably sharp breath from the big knife, Zhao Xian raised his head and looked at the referee.

The referee saw that both were ready, and even directly announced the start of the competition.

"You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately, this is a martial arts battle, you shouldn't be strong!" An indifferent voice came from Tuoba Ling's throat, and there were ten thousand sword shadows flashing in his eyes, and there was a little contempt in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Xian.

"You're strong, but it's not easy to win against me. Zhao Xian raised his eyes, his eyes were full of essence and fierce, as if piercing the air, and looked directly into Tuoba Ling's eyes.