The new freshman class all came to the Fighting Soul Area, Wang Yan paid the fee, and the Fighting Soul Competition between Huo Yuhao and Wu Feng was about to start.

The two were already standing on the field, waiting for Wang Yan to announce the start of the game.

Huo Yuhao looked at Wu Feng coldly, his ice-blue eyes full of contempt and indifference.

Off the field, Dai Huabin looked at the stage and said in a deep voice: "That witch is miserable. ”

Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao nodded and said, "We also believe in Yu Hao." ”

Next to him, a student who had just been assigned to the freshman class asked suspiciously: "No, Huo Yuhao only has a ten-year soul ring, and he is not even a great soul master, how can he beat Wu Feng?" ”

Tai Long, an old student in the freshman class, snorted and said, "You don't know, Huo Yuhao's guy can't judge with common sense at all, in my opinion, it must be that Wu Feng who loses." ”

"She's not just going to lose."

Dai Huabin carefully stared at the chill in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and said word by word: "She will be miserable!" ”

Only he knew what Huo Yuhao's expression meant.

On the field, Wang Yan said solemnly: "I remind you once again that you are just a competition between classmates, you can do your best, but you must not injure your opponent." As soon as I find out that one side has an absolute advantage, the game will be terminated immediately, understand? ”

Huo Yuhao said lightly: "Teacher Wang, I am measured. ”

When Wu Feng heard this, he looked disdainful: "Do you still dare to speak wildly now?" ”

With that, she turned and walked to the side of the field.

Huo Yuhao also stepped back, his cold eyes always staring at Wu Feng.

Seeing that the two had already distanced themselves and were ready, Wang Yan said loudly: "The game begins." ”

Wu Feng jumped out in an instant, the red dragon martial soul possessed his body, two yellow soul rings lit up, and the whole person turned into a red cloud and rushed towards Huo Yuhao at full speed.

Her figure has long been developed, her tall and slender delicate body is covered with fine red scales, and her fiery red neat short hair presents a strange beauty.

But Huo Yuhao's eyes were indifferent at this time, and he had no pity for this beauty.

Wu Feng's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out dozens of meters, stretched out his crimson dragon claws, and was about to attack Huo Yuhao.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao moved.

He kicked his right foot and leaped forward, his glow-white soul ring flashing behind him.

Z-

Just when Wu Feng wondered why Huo Yuhao didn't dodge, and even dared to face him, an inexplicable sharp pain suddenly came from his brain.

Like a sharp ice pick running through his brain, a chill twisted Wu Feng's mind.

"Ahhh

Wu Feng let out a cry of pain, and the scales and flames on his body disappeared in an instant, and he was forcibly released from the state of martial soul possession.

She gritted her teeth, clutched her head in pain, and hurriedly stabilized herself to prevent falling.

Wu Feng's soul power level was good, so he did not completely lose consciousness under the impact of Huo Yuhao's soul, but he also lifted the possession of the martial soul, and there was a little more dazed in the pain.

"How...... How so? ”

Huo Yuhao wouldn't give her time to rest, Wu Feng didn't have time to sort out the current situation, another sharp pain came from her knee, and as soon as her feet slipped, she was about to fall to the ground.

But she didn't fall to the ground, and her unbalanced body gained a new fulcrum.

Huo Yuhao stretched out his right hand, stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Wu Feng's face door, lifted her whole person in the air, and lifted her arm to lift her whole person.

"Ah......h

Wu Feng's moaning sound was indistinct in Huo Yuhao's palm, her right hand trembled and climbed up Huo Yuhao's arm, her left hand was covered with scales and flames again, and the two soul rings behind her flickered, trying to resist with her claws.

Another soul impact, Wu Feng's martial soul possession was lifted again.

The original flickering soul ring disappeared, and the flames on his body were extinguished before they could be ignited, Wu Feng drooped his left hand, and his right hand trembled to hold Huo Yuhao's straight right arm.

Her feet were off the ground, and her whole body was suspended in the air, trying to relieve her body's pain in this way.

Head pain, face pain, knee pain...... Wu Feng didn't know what Huo Yuhao had done, she only knew that she was so uncomfortable now.

Wu Feng's red eyes looked through his fingers, staring at Huo Yuhao in fear.

Huo Yuhao just carried her like this, his eyes were cold.

The soul impact has not stopped, and the rhythm and intensity of the release are constantly adjusted.

Wu Feng only felt that her head no longer belonged to her at the moment, she had concentrated all her soul power in her brain, but it was useless in the face of the ever-changing soul impact.

Maybe the last second is a high-frequency and low-power harassment, the next second is a high-power bombardment, and the next second it becomes a random intensity of harassment......

The white soul ring behind Huo Yuhao also flickered in a strange rhythm, like a demon's neon light.

He didn't care about his soul power reserves at all, and he didn't know how long that pure and powerful soul power could torment Wu Feng.

Wu Fengguang is defense against the attack in his mind has exhausted his energy, and every attempt to possess the martial soul has been forcibly interrupted, and there is no extra strength to make a real resistance.

"Yuhao ......"

At this moment, Tianmeng's uneasy voice sounded softly in Huo Yuhao's ears.

"I can understand your feelings, but your soul shock is a little ...... It's too much...... This trick can't be used for a long time......"

She also seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

"I see." Huo Yuhao responded lightly, stopped the soul impact, and the white soul ring behind him finally stopped flickering.

He looked at the witch wind in his hand, and there was no longer the original pride in those red eyes, only fear and pleading.

Tears had filled Wu Feng's eyes at some point, flowing down from the corners of his eyes and onto Huo Yuhao's palm, with a slight itching sensation.

"I've already reminded you that I'm in a bad mood today." Huo Yuhao's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "So please don't bother me, understand?" ”

Wu Feng moved his neck with all his strength and nodded with difficulty.

Huo Yuhao has always been a very irritable person.

This may sound very contradictory, because irritable and rational calm should never be words to describe the same person.

But Huo Yuhao is such a contradictory person.

On the one hand, he was tolerant and generous. But on the other hand, he will repay it.

Everything he did in the freshman assessment and won the championship was to get the identity of the core disciple of the martial soul department, but now, there is nothing.

Originally, he was in a bad mood today because of this, and he urgently needed someone to vent to. Now if someone dares to touch his moldy head, then he will definitely pay the price!

And Wu Feng is the target of venting.

At this moment, an anxious voice shouted loudly from the sidelines.

"Let go of the witch wind!"

Huo Yuhao turned to look out of the field, only to see Ning Tianzheng running towards the arena and shouting at Wang Yan: "Teacher Wang, don't you stop the game?" ”

Only then did Wang Yan react and announced: "Huo Yu is victorious." ”

He was completely shocked by Huo Yuhao's performance.

Even he didn't know what Huo Yuhao had done, so Wu Feng had almost no power to resist, and became a doll that he ravaged at will.

Huo Yuhao glanced at Wu Feng and was about to give her the final blow.

But an old voice in his head stopped him.

"Stop, child, be forgiving and forgiving."

Huo Yuhao was stunned, put down the witch wind, and the soul ring behind him flickered for the last time.

Wu Feng collapsed to the ground, screaming, and lost consciousness.

"Ahh

The old voice sighed.