Chapter 153: Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't let your hands go!

"Fourth Soul Technique: Dragon Star Cluster!"

Zang spat out these words lightly, and although his voice was flat, the strong confidence and majesty contained in it made everyone's hearts tremble.

He stood there, indifferently looking at the seven people of the Elephant Academy, those deep eyes seemed to twinkle with the light of stars.

In the sky, countless golden arrows of light fell like silver flowers of fire trees, piercing through the sky, piercing through all obstacles, and targeting these people in front of them.

The spectacular sight seemed to be a punishment from the heavenly realm, and it made people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Looking at the countless arrows of light in the sky like a golden rain of light, in the corner of the VIP stage, the dark Qianyue looked at the relaxed hide, and there was a faint look of obsession in her eyes.

She sighed in her heart: "It's so beautiful! ”

She was fascinated by that unique majesty and grace.

Dark Qianyue couldn't help but think about how different this man was!

His soul technique was so gorgeous and so shocking, as if it was a power from another world.

At this moment, she felt as if she was attracted and conquered by such power.

The seven people of the Elephant Armor Academy looked up in horror at the dragon constellation falling in the sky, the dense golden light arrows exuding amazing soul power, making them feel a tremendous pressure.

Their faces turned pale in an instant, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear.

"Is this the soul technique performed by the Fourth Soul Ring of Ten Thousand Years? It's so amazing! ”

At this time, Hu Yanli, who was more than three meters tall, secretly said in his heart, and he hesitated whether to use the head soul bone to defend against this soul skill.

He clearly felt the powerful soul power contained in those countless light arrows, and he knew that the power of this soul skill had surpassed the fourth soul skill of the ordinary soul sect, and he didn't know if his strongest fourth soul skill would be able to defend it.

Just when he was still hesitating, his ears suddenly sounded the voice of his grandfather Hu Yanzhen:

"Li'er, the power of this soul skill has surpassed the sixth soul skill of the ordinary soul emperor, your fourth soul skill can't be defended, hurry up and use the soul bone skill of the head soul bone!"

Hu Yanzhen's voice was a little restless, as if he was worried that his most beloved grandson would be buried under the hidden Dragon Star Group Soul Technique.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Hu Yanli no longer hesitated, and he quickly activated the soul bone technique of the head soul bone.

At this time, Zang suddenly felt an astonishing pressure of soul power coming from his body, surging like a huge wave, as if it was about to completely destroy him.

However, he didn't feel it at all, he just silently turned his head and stared at Hu Yanzhen, the Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master on the VIP stage.

Hu Yanzhen's eyes flashed with a fierce light, like two sharp swords, revealing his Contra-level spirit and majesty.

There was an astonishing aura condensed in his body, like the calm before the storm, but it was hidden, just for one person.

And there was a faint anxious look in his eyes, obviously thinking about how to guide his grandson to deal with the game in front of him.

At the same time, Zang also noticed that Hu Yanzhen's lips were squirming slightly, and he should be using the sound transmission technique, telling Hu Yanli to use the head soul bone in time.

And Hu Yanzhen, who was arrogantly trying to use Contra-level coercion to oppress Tibet, had just finished transmitting the sound, but suddenly felt as if he was in a cold winter.

A cold and piercing killing intent swept over like a cold wind, making the hairs on his body stand on end.

In an instant, his whole body froze in place, as if frozen by ice, a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and a fat old face immediately became pale and colorless.

Hu Yanzhen felt that his eyebrows, throat, and heart were all pressed against a sharp sword, and the sword aura was so fierce that he could hardly breathe, and his back was cold.

At this time, Hu Yanzhen already knew who was coming, and he couldn't help but feel his throat surge, swallowed his saliva, and began to be timid in his heart.

I saw a white-clothed figure of Shengxue appear beside Ning Fengzhi at some point.

That was Sword Douluo Chenxin, his eyes flashed with sharp sword intent, as if they were two piercing lightning bolts, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The appearance of Sword Douluo Chenxin made the entire VIP stage become silent, and his white clothes fluttered in the breeze, like a cold light on a snowy mountain.

His eyes were full of determination and fierceness, making people dare not look at him, and the magnetic voice gently echoed in the air around the VIP stage, so that the few people present on the VIP stage could hear it clearly.

"Sect Master Huyan is really bold, he actually dares to play such a trick that is not on the table in the Soul Master Competition. Could it be that you want to try the old man's Seven Kills Sword is sharp or not? ”

Sword Douluo Chenxin's voice was transmitted to Hu Yanzhen's ears, and the domineering and confident revealed in that voice made Hu Yanzhen tremble with his fat body.

He mechanically turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi's position on the side, only to see that terrifying Sword Douluo standing there, his eyes flashing with fierce sword intent.

At this moment, Hu Yanzhen couldn't help but feel a wave of bitterness in his heart, he knew that he had fallen into a desperate situation, and in the face of Sword Douluo Chenxin's powerful coercion, he seemed to feel as insignificant as dust.

His body began to tremble, and his heart was filled with fear and unease.

Hu Yanzhen knew that his actions had completely angered Sword Douluo Chenxin this time, and what was waiting for him would be the most severe punishment.

At the same time, several people on the VIP stage were also shocked by the appearance of Sword Douluo Chenxin.

Bishop Salas turned his head to look at the white-clothed figure of Shengxue beside Ning Fengzhi, and his heart was full of jealousy.

And Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Sword Douluo Chen's heart suddenly fall from the sky, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Heh, hehe...... When did His Majesty Sword Douluo come over, please forgive Hu Yanzhen for being rude just now. ”

Looking at the suddenly arrived Sword Douluo Chenxin, Hu Yanzhen stammered.

His voice was full of nervousness and unease, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on his back.

Then, he bowed deeply towards the position of Sword Douluo Chenxin, and he didn't even dare to reach out and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead that flowed into his eyes.

His movements were very humble, which was completely different from his arrogant attitude in front of Ning Fengzhi and the others before.

This was because Hu Yanzhen knew very well in his heart that Sword Douluo Chenxin's temper was not comparable to that of Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Moreover, just now, he secretly bullied their genius son-in-law of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect with his momentum, which undoubtedly caused Sword Douluo Chen's extreme dissatisfaction.

With Sword Douluo Chenxin's murderous temper, he didn't split him in half on the spot, it was already for the sake of his face as the sect master of the Elephant Armor Sect.

He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake this time, and in the face of Sword Douluo Chenxin's anger, he could only bear it silently.

Looking at Hu Yanzhen, Sword Douluo Chenxin's face instantly fell.

He snorted coldly, turned his head to the side, and didn't look at Hu Yanzhen's humble face at all.

His heart was full of anger and dissatisfaction, and he felt disgust and contempt for Hu Yanzhen, the arrogant Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master who was usually arrogant.

And hearing Sword Douluo Chenxin's cold snort, Hu Yanzhen only felt that his eardrums hurt, and his head was as dull as if it had been hammered by a Haotian hammer.

He felt dizzy, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant.

He couldn't help but feel a wisp of blood flowing from his nose, which was shocked by the powerful soul power of Sword Douluo Chenxin.

However, he could only hold on to a slightly sober will, and did not dare to act impudently.

Hu Yanzhen knew that in such a situation, he could only maintain a humble attitude, otherwise he would completely lose his dignity and face.

So he just bent straight and buried his head deeply. His heart was filled with helplessness and sorrow, which he had never felt before.

At this moment, Hu Yanzhen suddenly realized his insignificance and powerlessness, and in the face of Sword Douluo Chenxin's powerful strength and majesty, he felt like a weak ant that could be crushed at any time.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth and said softly:

"Uncle Jian, it's okay, Sect Master Huyan has already apologized."

There is a sense of calmness and elegance in his voice, which makes people feel reassuring and stable.

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's command, Sword Douluo Chenxin snorted coldly again, making Hu Yanzhen feel like his head had been smashed by a heavy hammer again, but he suddenly felt that the killing intent enveloping his body had disappeared without a trace.

He felt a sense of relief and relaxation in his heart, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body.

At that moment, Hu Yanzhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was no longer in danger, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Ning Fengzhi with grateful eyes.

He knew in his heart that if it weren't for Ning Fengzhi coming forward to intercede, even if he wouldn't die under Sword Douluo Chenxin's sword today, he would be tortured to death by him.

His gratitude to Ning Fengzhi was beyond words, and he could only express his gratitude with his eyes.

At the same time, at this moment, Hu Yanzhen also deeply felt his weakness and powerlessness, and even more with a bit of unparalleled humiliation.

Then, Hu Yanzhen wiped a wisp of blood from his nose, sat back in his seat, and turned his head to look at the game in the ring.

However, the picture that greeted him was taken aback, and a look of shock appeared on his face again, and his eyes widened as he looked at everyone in the ring.

I saw that the ring below had been bombarded by the dragon constellation that fell from the sky, and a thick cloud of smoke and dust shrouded the entire field.

The smoke and dust were filled with the smell of cracking and destruction, as if a big explosion had just been experienced.

In the smoke, some figures could be seen lying silently on the ground.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Hu Yanzhen was stunned, he couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him, just now he was only concentrating on resisting Sword Douluo Chenxin's killing intent, and his whole attention was not in the ring at all.

And Bishop Salas was also a little stunned, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the hiding in the ring, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of surprise in his heart.

"I'm afraid that the sixth soul skill of some soul saints is no more powerful than this, this son is so terrifying!"

Hu Yanzhen and Bishop Salas glanced at each other, and thought tacitly in their hearts.

Indeed, the golden arrows of light formed by the dragon constellation that fell from the sky, each with a powerful explosive force, as if it were about to destroy the entire ring.

And such a golden light arrow is almost endless in the sky, which shows the tremendous power of this dragon constellation.

At this time, in the shattered ring, Zang used this trick to condense the Dragon Star Group from a large amount of soul power, but it didn't seem to consume much soul power, and it looked like a nobody.

Soon, the smoke and dust shrouded in the ring gradually dissipated, and everyone in the Elephant Academy who had been bombarded by the Dragon Star Group fell to the ground in pieces.

I saw that the seven people in the Elephant Academy were basically all spitting blood, and the whole person was unconscious and recessed into the ground.

Their bodies were injured by the powerful shock wave, and their internal organs were severely concussed.

And looking at their pale faces and painful expressions, it is obvious that they have lost their combat effectiveness.

Except-

Extensiveness.

At this time, there was blood hanging from the corners of Hu Yanli's mouth, panting, his whole body was full of color, and one arm was hanging weakly to the side, obviously broken by the bombardment of the Dragon Star Group.

His body was also greatly traumatized, but his eyes were still steadfast and shimmering with unyielding light.

What is striking is that there is an earthy yellow helmet hanging on his head, this helmet did not exist before, and it seems that it should not have been formed by soul skills.

This helmet protected his head from mortal damage, so that at this critical juncture, Hu Yanli still maintained a clear head and will to fight.

Looking at this earthy yellow helmet, a word came to the hearts of all the audience present -

Soul bones!

And it is also an extremely precious head soul bone, second only to the least common torso soul bone among the six major parts of the body.

Looking at this extremely precious head soul bone, a hint of greed flashed in the eyes of Bishop Salas on the VIP stage, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the corners of his mouth.

He knew in his heart that if he could obtain this head soul bone, his strength would go further, and it was even possible to break through to a higher realm.

"If it's not an ally......"

Bishop Salas narrowed his eyes, thinking in his heart with pity.

At the same time, the head soul bone exposed by Hu Yanli also attracted the attention of another person in the shadows.

In the ring, Hu Yanli panted and looked at Zang, and was just about to say something, but suddenly saw two tree roots sprang out from under his feet.

These two tree roots were like two giant pythons winding upward, quickly and tightly trapped Hu Yanli, and then began to extract the only trace of soul power and physical strength left in his body.

Hu Yanli struggled in horror, trying to break free from the roots' grasp, but his power had been completely suppressed by them.

Subsequently, his body gradually lost its strength, and his consciousness began to blur.

"How can he use such a powerful soul technique, and still have such a strong soul power?"

At the moment before he fell unconscious, Hu Yanli was puzzled in his heart.

Seeing that the last remaining Hu Yanli of the Elephant Academy fell into a coma, he turned around silently with his hands in his pockets.

There was no expression on his face, as if it was all in his anticipation.

In the end, Zang walked out of the ring step by step, without looking at the expressions and reactions of the others, just silently walking out of everyone's sight.

And the hidden move "Dragon Star Group" killed the seven people of the entire Elephant Academy in an instant, and it also made the other academy students watching the battle in the audience silent, and their eyes widened and they couldn't accept the result in front of them.

At this moment, the shock and admiration in their hearts cannot be described in words.

Invincibility!

So thought in their hearts.

No matter who it is, they can't deny Zang's great strength, because today's move "Dragon Star Cluster" is enough to make him a nightmare in everyone's hearts.

And in the audience of the Wind Academy, Feng Xiaotian was shocked to solve the enemy with one move, and then looked at the Tibetan who turned away in a dashing manner.

His eyes were full of surprise and suspicion, because now he knew that the gap between him and Zang was indeed very large.

"Damn, this guy's strength is actually so strong, so what should I do to snatch Sister Fire Dance from his side?"

Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and thought in his heart with a frown.

He'd always been very confident in his talent and prowess, but now he was beginning to wonder if he could really compete with someone like Zang.

Looking at Zang, who was gradually moving away, even he, who had always been conceited of his talent and strength, felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness in his heart.

He really couldn't think of what kind of soul technique he could use to bring a trace of threat to the rival in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiaotian looked to the other side, and in the audience of the Blazing Academy, he stared at the fire dance hiding his back with admiration, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

…………

However, at this moment, Zang frowned and looked at Xue Qinghe who came to him in front of him.

Because Xue Qinghe at this time actually hugged him extremely intimately unusually, and the two leaned on their shoulders and stuck to each other.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, could you please take your hands off me?"

Kura said with a serious face. (End of chapter)