"Ontological Martial Soul?"

"This is the ontological martial spirit, no wonder he has been using his fists all the time."

At the same time, there were also viewers in the imperial city who recognized the martial spirit.

“……”

At this time, Meng Hongchen looked stunned, and there was a trace of worry in his beautiful eyes, "Old Ma, isn't it difficult to win this battle of Senior Brother Luoheng?" ”

"Hmm."

"It's difficult to settle this battle."

Ma Lao nodded and sighed lightly.

Hearing this, Xiao Hongchen and the others also understood that this victory rate was slim.

The owner of the ontological martial soul is already strong at the same level.

And now Su Luoheng is a big realm lower than him, and it is even more difficult to win.

"Luoheng's performance is already very good."

But think about it.

Su Luoheng is a soul venerable, and it is not easy to do this step.

Ma Lao turned to look at Lin Xi and instructed, "After a while, Luo Heng will be defeated, and then you will clean up the mess, including their last Soul King." ”

"Yes!"

Lin Xi nodded, eager to try, he couldn't wait to play.

And in the corner of the war zone, the Snow Emperor, who saw this scene, frowned slightly.

The opponent's boxing style has an indomitable momentum.

On the other hand, Su Luoheng's sword, although it was equally powerful, always felt that something was missing.

Momentum......

Thinking of this, the Snow Emperor muttered, and suddenly, his eyes froze, and he looked at the sword in Su Luoheng's hand, as if he had found something unusual!

It's the opposite.

The Heavenly Soul Royal Soul Master Academy breathed a sigh of relief

Let's not say whether the next battle can be won, anyway, this battle, they have won it nine times out of ten.

"It's worthy of the mysterious ontological martial spirit!"

"I heard that the martial soul of the wind seems to have had an awakening?"

"It's a pity, he only has the Soul Sect ......"

The only remaining member of the Soul King team sighed lightly and said regretfully, "If the Soul King is there, with him, we will not give up when we face the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy this time." ”

"yes...... It's a pity that his age is exactly sixteen......"

Hearing this, everyone sighed for a while.

The Fighting Soul Contest is held every five years and is limited to students under the age of 20.

During this five-year gap period, it is inevitable to miss many outstanding students, such as being stuck in two intervals at the age of Chengfeng, and unable to participate in the competition at the most suitable age.

……

……

At the same time, the competition in the ring is still raging.

Bang bang bang!

Katsa – Katsa –

But in the face of the attack that was pressing forward step by step, Su Luoheng was defeated and retreated, and it became more and more difficult to parry.

Every time a crash is heard, a projection weapon is shattered. It's hard to resist with your own projection weapons, and it's hard to parry attacks.

The weapons were shattered one by one, but the edge of the wind never weakened.

He really can't change that.

In such a battle situation, there is no hope of victory at all.

Even the most powerful fantasy collapsed, Su Luoheng also tried.

But only the first time he injured Chengfeng, he was prepared for the subsequent explosions, and it was difficult for him to play a role.

No matter how he struck, he just punched in.

At this time, it can really be said that Su Luoheng has entered a situation of exhaustion, it is difficult for projection weapons to play a role, and it is even more difficult to show his skillful swordsmanship skills, and his strength is greatly limited.

If you delay any longer, in addition to losing, you will still lose.

Feeling the remaining two or three percent of the soul power in his body, a trace of determination flashed in Su Luoheng's eyes!

Now, it's time to fight once!

If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid that the soul power won't even be able to do the projection.

The blue soul power gathered in the palm of his hand, condensing into a powerful soul guide sword, exuding fluctuations that belonged to a fourth-level soul guide!

This is the highest-level soul guide he can project right now!

With this fourth-level soul guide projection.

Su Luoheng's already small soul power was close to being consumed.

At the same time, the imprint of the mental image in his mind was injected into the sword body.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chengfeng's mouth, "I said, soul guide, no!" ”

Immediately, the figure suddenly charged, and the four soul rings under his feet lit up at the same time, and the brilliant two-colored light all converged on the fist!

That touch of bronze color, with the injection of soul power, became more and more obvious!

At this moment, the fist shone brightly.

Obviously, he also wants to decide the winner with one blow.

"Come on!"

Su Luoheng shouted loudly and stepped forward with a long sword in his hand.

Peng!

With a muffled sound, the long sword collided with the iron fist again, emitting a piercing metallic tremble!

This time, it was a fourth-level soul guide, and although there were countless cracks when it collided, it still did not break, maintaining the form of a fourth-level projection soul guide.

Chengfeng also frowned slightly, and his right hand trembled slightly.

Just as he was about to continue to charge up his attack, Su Luoheng stabbed out his long sword first.

When he looked at Chengfeng, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

"It's my turn!"

The fourth soul skill, True Fantasy Honkai!

Projected the fourth-level soul guide sword with red light, and at the same time, a particularly strong aura suddenly appeared, and before Chengfeng could react, the sword body that cracked inch by inch took the initiative to burst, and the fourth-level soul guide exploded instantly under the detonation of the mental image imprint!

Boom, boom –

With a loud bang, the flames suddenly burst into the sky.

The two figures of Su Luoheng and Chengfeng were all submerged in them.

The fourth-level soul guide plus the illusion collapse detonated by the heart image imprint, the strength of the explosion is equivalent to the full force of the soul sect.

This is also Su Luoheng's strongest attack now.

In order to prevent the misuse of the opportunity by not being able to hit, he deliberately used himself as bait.

In the semicircular protective cover, smoke and dust rose for a while.

Seeing this, the referee's expression changed slightly, and when he was about to step forward quickly, he felt that there was still a faint breath inside, so he was a little relieved and stopped.

"This ...... Is it the power that the Soul Venerable can explode?! ”

"That blow just now, you can catch up with the Soul Sect, right?"

"Didn't you say that this guy was just an archer?"

"Hey, don't you still think that someone who can defeat a Soul Sect head-on is really just an archer?"

"Good boy, it's a bow and a sword, what else will this person do?"

“……”

For a while, the audience gathered on all sides was discussing.

As an archer, Su Luoheng's current performance shocked all the audience.

You call this guy an archer?

Whose archers are like that?

They had the same idea as Lin Heng before.

After a while, the billowing smoke and dust and air waves gradually dissipated, Su Luoheng's figure appeared, raised his hand and waved, and a layer of golden shield slowly retreated.

At this time, he was on the ground with one hand, half-squatting in the ring.

Panting heavily, his face was already pale, his forehead was beaded with fine beads of sweat, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, not only soul power, but also physical strength is exhausted.

The power of the sword fantasy collapse just now was amazing, and he pressed all of himself.

But fortunately, the results look very satisfying.

Won, right?

This time, it should be...... Won, right?

Su Luoheng thought so, but sometimes, Tiangong doesn't like the beauty of adults.