11 Cao Chuan vs. Yan (2)
"What! This Cao Chuan's soul power is also level 13! Didn't he just awaken his martial soul a few days ago! ”
"I can't Sister Li!"
"This talent, tsk, is the genius of Haotian Sect, Tang Hao has to be ashamed of himself when he sees it."
"Tang Hao is a der, our family Chuan Chuan is full of innate soul power, and his future achievements are enough to throw Tang Hao off more than a dozen streets!"
Hearing Cao Chuan expose his soul power, not only the audience in the audience was surprised, but even Bibi Dong and Ju Ghost Douluo were stunned, it was only a day, Cao Chuan's soul power had actually increased by one level, is the innate soul power really so strong?
In fact, the root cause of Cao Chuan's sudden first-level soul power still came from the first soul ring from the saber-toothed tiger that he absorbed.
The nearly 600-year-old saber-toothed tiger itself is already comparable to some thousand-year-old soul beasts in terms of strength, not to mention that Cao Chuan still absorbed it to the limit when he was in the first soul ring.
After Cao Chuan consolidated the two-level soul power brought to him by the soul ring, there were already faint signs of a breakthrough, and after practicing all night yesterday, his soul power had only reached level 13.
A 6-year-old level 13, a 7-year-old level 15, the two geniuses of the new generation of the Wuhun Hall are about to face off in the center arena of the primary arena.
With the slowly rising music, the atmosphere around the entire arena exploded instantly, and the host saw that the atmosphere had been set in place, and waved his right hand up and down in front of him, "Duel, start!" ”
As soon as the host's words fell, Yan took the lead in opening his martial spirit, his already very tall body began to skyrocket, and some cracks faintly opened on his rock-like gray-yellow body, and a raging fire instantly ignited between the gaps.
"This is the Beast Martial Soul Flame Lord's Martial Soul Possession!"
Looking at the menacing behemoth, Cao Chuan didn't dare to slack off, he snorted softly, and a silver sword about one meter long appeared in his hand in an instant.
As soon as the Qingyu Sword appeared, it flashed a dazzling light in the light, and at the same time, the white robe on Cao Chuan's body also began to flutter backwards under the impact of soul power, coupled with his somewhat transcendent temperament and appearance, Cao Chuan at this time was like an immortal who fell into the mortal dust.
"Pretend!"
Yan not far away saw this scene, and immediately became angry, and he still had the heart to play handsome when he faced off with himself, this Cao Chuan obviously didn't take himself seriously, and he had to teach him a good lesson.
The Flame Lord roared angrily, and the huge fist smashed directly towards Cao Chuan, this punch seemed to be slow, but it contained a strong pressure, which was also the earth attribute control effect that the Flame Lord Martial Soul came with, and it was really not easy to dodge it with some soul masters who were not sensitive enough.
But Cao Chuan is different, his Qingyu Sword Martial Soul already has a speed bonus to himself, plus the first soul ring comes from the saber-toothed tiger who is known for its speed, which makes Cao Chuan easily dodge Yan's heavy punch.
One punch missed, and Yan then swung several punches in a row, each punch was full of strength, but all of them were dodged by Cao Chuan with a flexible position.
"Boy, don't hide!" Seeing that his fist failed, Yan was a little annoyed, he wanted a head-on duel with Cao Chuan, not like cat and mouse.
Moreover, the consumption of soul power from such a continuous attack is also very huge, if you can't hit Cao Chuan all the time, once your soul power is exhausted, it is easy for Cao Chuan to seize the opportunity to fight back.
Yan who calmed down began to look for a way to deal with Cao Chuan, for him, if he wanted to defeat Cao Chuan, the first thing to do was to force him to confront him head-on, and now Cao Chuan was afraid of not daring to confront himself head-on There were only two reasons.
One is that his soul power is two levels higher than him, and he is naturally much stronger in terms of strength, and the second is the super defense that he has always been proud of, Cao Chuan knew that he couldn't break through his defense, so he adopted the strategy of a war of attrition.
After understanding this, Yan began to gradually slow down his attack, making a look of excessive soul power consumption, and at the same time, his right foot stomped towards the ground, and the yellow soul ring instantly lit up, "First soul skill, Hell Magma Rush!" ”
The Flame Lord's originally huge fists skyrocketed several times immediately after launching the first soul technique, and around those fists, flames also began to ignite.
"Is this Yan's first soul technique, Hell Magma Rush? It looks so domineering! ”
"Finally can't help but do it? Yan seems to be a little too impatient today. ”
"It's true that I'm a little too impatient, but this is also a matter of no choice, when I encounter Cao Chuan's kite play, if you don't make a quick decision, Yan will be easily dragged to death."
After the flames rose all over his body, the Flame Lord let out an angry roar from his mouth, and instantly rushed towards Cao Chuan, the speed of Yan's attack this time was obviously much faster than the previous ones, but this attack had a fatal weakness, that is, there was not enough soul power to support the defense.
"First soul skill, Sky Breaking Lightsaber!" The yellow soul ring flashed, and Cao Chuan's first soul skill was launched instantly, and the fierce sword light directly met Yan's attack.
"Is this Cao Chuan crazy, he really dares to confront Yan head-on, the difference in strength caused by being two levels behind the soul power is not so easy to make up!"
The first soul skills of the two collided with each other, and the real confrontation officially began, on the arena, from time to time, sporadic firelight generated by the collision of metal and rock was emitted, and in an instant, Cao Chuan's sky-breaking lightsarene had already swung out six swords. Several waves of powerful offensives were launched in a row, and the two of them were already out of breath at this time.
"Again, I haven't had a good time!" Yan's fists collided violently, and his momentum rose rapidly, and Cao Chuan could clearly feel that he had condensed all his soul power into this final blow. If he relies on the last sword to resist, although he can resist it, he will definitely be hit hard, if Yan has the strength to win, he must expose the domain, which is naturally the result he is most unwilling to see.
In addition, Cao Chuan has another way, since Yan has poured all his soul power into strength, his defense and speed will inevitably be greatly weakened, especially the back that is not completely covered by the flames, it is simply a perfect breakthrough.
The decision has been made, Cao Chuan waved the Qingyu Sword and directly greeted it, the operation of the soul power of the two has reached its peak, and in the face of this final peak showdown, the audience is holding their breath and waiting quietly.
"Seventh Sword of Void-Breaking Lightsaber, Slash!" Just when the sword in Cao Chuan's hand was about to touch Yan's fists, his sword blade suddenly turned, and his figure instantly flashed to Yan's side, and the last sword avoided Yan's attack and slashed directly towards his back.
Feeling a heavy blow from his back, Yan quickly slammed forward a few steps, and then he barely managed to stand on his feet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, he didn't rush to wipe it, but slowly turned around.
To everyone's surprise, in the face of Cao Chuan's sudden attack, Yan's face did not show the previous anger, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Cao Chuan, you've been fooled!"