With his arms crossed to protect the heart of the Lord, he could hardly resist this powerful heavenly thunder at this time, and the aggravated paralyzing effect made his arms hang down weakly, and the third heavenly thunder directly hit the heart of the golden armor, striking out a scorched black mark. And Hehe's heart was numb, unable to maintain the operation of the golden armor, and he lost his soul power.

The golden armor, which was not insulated, was surrounded by electric snakes under the attack of heavenly thunder. The soul power that originally surpassed the soul saint level was also fading rapidly, and with a flash of red light, blood spirit butterflies poured out one after another, the golden armor disappeared, and three figures appeared in front of him again.

Before they could come to their senses, Ma Hongjun's third soul technique, Phoenix Wing Tianxiang, was cast, and when he flew over, he also used the second soul technique Fire Phoenix as a blessing.

At the same time, Chihiro's eyes were cold, and Ju Douluo immediately opened his lips and said a word.

The distorted aura generated by the high heat came with Ma Hongjun's swoop, and everyone clearly saw that the fire wings behind Ma Hongjun who fell to the ground stretched in the direction of the sky, and his right fist slammed into the ground.

In an instant, the air around him twisted violently, and a distorted light mask with a diameter of eight meters enveloped him and the bodies of the three men at the same time.

Yan's soul power is the most left of the three, and because it is a dual attribute of fire and earth, the damage caused to him by thunder and lightning is not as great as that of Merge River and Gongyi Jing, so he can still react quickly in the violent heat wave.

He slammed his hands to the ground at the same time as Ma Hongjun landed, and the fourth soul ring on his body exploded.

The originally distorted air seemed to suddenly become viscous, and the twisted fluctuations and hot air currents made everyone on the stage lag as if they were stepping into a quagmire, and one after another magma churning bubbles poured out from under the ground and swallowed Shrek.

"It's worthy of being the Soul King, and it's still a counterattack in such a situation!" On the viewing platform was Yan's praise, and Chihiro's eyes were a little more satisfied.

Dai Mubai immediately felt the chill that made his pores shrink.

The flames suddenly dimmed, and the momentary sluggishness of Ma Hongjun's body also put him in a crisis.

Blazing dark red flames suddenly erupted from Yan's body, and at the same time, his body swelled violently under the influence of the first two soul rings.

Tang San threw out the Blue Silver Grass and wanted to pull Ma Hongjun back, but he was burned by the sky-high magma that burned all the Blue Silver Grass that was close by.

Extreme heat, strong attack, strong defense, this is Yan's martial spirit, the Flame Lord.

With a dual-attribute martial soul of fire and earth at the level of the Soul King, his defense does not have to be as strong as the river.

Ma Hongjun was trapped and didn't panic, and directly released his fourth soul technique, Phoenix Howling Sky Strike.

Boom –

The powerful phoenix flame broke out in an instant, and the loud sound of the phoenix broke through the clouds and mist, like a sonorous golden stone. With this comes Yan's magma pillars of fire and rock impacts.

Under the combined amplification of the second soul skill and the third soul skill, the terrifying attack effect produced by this blow even Flender, Liu Erlong and others couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

The two soul forces collided together, Ma Hongjun burst back in response, was knocked and fell more than ten meters away, and was directly knocked out of the competition platform after a little while.

"Fatty!" Dai Mubai set out to check on his injuries, and Ning Rongrong's soul power increase also landed on Ma Hongjun, and Oscar also made a recovery sausage in time and threw it over.

Ye Buluo's figure suddenly flashed, and he kicked out a volley, targeting his right side of the neck. Yan sneered, and the big hand full of explosive strong muscles grabbed Ye Buluo's right ankle and was about to throw her into the ground in front of him, but he didn't want Ye Buluo to lean over, so his left foot took advantage of the situation and twisted his left side of the neck hard, and Yan's entire body was driven by her and flew into the air.

Gong Yijing raised her pale face, drained the soul power on her body in an instant, and delivered the final blow, and the purple ring on her body turned wildly. A pair of blood-red translucent wings grew from her back, and the wings shone like jewels, and the wind blew violently, and a little fluorescent light fell from the wings, and was fanned to Yan's side with the wind.

Wisps of energy emanated from within the flapping of the blood-red wings, and the blood-red light rose like an endless drizzle, all rushing towards the direction where Ye Buluo was.

Ye Buluo jumped up again the moment he landed, grabbed Yan's legs and threw him down with his belt and arms, and then his body sank, and he also fell with Yan, stepping on Yan's chest. The whole process took less than five seconds, and Yan, who had lost his soul power, had no time to resist at all, so he could only let Ye Buluo block the attack.

The pain of his back hitting the ground made him gasp violently, but fortunately, Ye Buluo's foot was not heavy enough to make him vomit a mouthful of backblood.

He didn't understand why all the soul skills hit Ye Buluo's body as if they had lost their power, and they were easily resisted by the other party, obviously, she was only level fifty-seven.

Gong Yijing's soul skill was still tracking Ye Buluo's traces, but when he saw Ye Buluo withdraw his foot, he grabbed Yan's collar and threw him backhand, and threw it onto the fluttering Blood Spirit Butterfly Soul Skill.

Yan's body, which was stunned by the influence of the soul technique, instantly stiffened, and he couldn't even do the most basic defense to the ground, Tang San saw that he could help him, and the blue silver grass in his hand became thick and twitched like three strands of entangled vines.

With a crisp sound, Yan's body flew out of the Fighting Spirit Platform uncontrollably like a thrown stone ball, hitting the stone pillars on the periphery. The guards outside caught him in time and brought him to the surface.

Tang San threw out the cobwebs and entwined all the soul power and the river, injecting paralyzing toxins from the spikes to prevent him from having the strength to fight again, while Gongyi Jing completely lost his combat power under Zhu Zhuqing's netherworld hundred claws and fainted.

Chihiro's face flashed with a cloudy look. The victory that should have been in hand turned into such a scene, which was really unacceptable to the Wuhun Palace.

The cardinal, who was the referee, looked at the Wuhun Hall Academy team, which had no power to fight again, and didn't know how to decide for a while, so he could only throw this question to Chihiro.

As the Pope, no matter how unwilling Chihiro is, he can only close his eyes and nod.

He knew the strength of the river, and he had seen the other party fight with the teacher in the Martial Soul Hall Academy with his own eyes, but he couldn't defeat this Ye Buluo, so it can be said that he is worthy of being the person who Ah Zhi named to kill.

Looking at the tragic situation of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy, Chihiro became more and more determined to kill Ye Buluo. Thinking about this, I feel less uncomfortable.

The soul bones are given out, and when they die, they will not return to him.

As a member of the Martial Spirit Palace, the cardinal couldn't help but show a little regret on his face: "Shrek Academy team, win." ”

The sound was like a thunderclap on the ground, pulling everyone's shock back.

What does this sound represent? It represents the complete end of the elite competition of the continent's senior soul master academy. And the final champion was not the Wuhun Hall Academy team they were looking forward to, but a little-known academy that had never appeared in previous competitions. (End of chapter)