Chapter 222: Crushing [3]
“......”
Yang Yu's words fell, but the surroundings were still silent, looking at Yang Yu, they were really shocked to the point that they couldn't speak.
The Seven-Ring Soul Saint is just that, and it is still a top-level Soul Saint who has reached level seventy-six?!
"Boom!"
On the high platform, under the feet of Pope Bibi Dong, the ground began to crack, looking at Yang Yu, a pair of eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
"This son can't stay!"
Bibi Dong opened his mouth and said to the other Title Douluo beside him.
Yang Yu, everything that is shown now is too rebellious, which makes Bibi Dong have a very strong sense of crisis.
Fifteen years old, seven-ring soul saint, soul power is as high as seventy-six levels, then Yang Yu will become a Twin Martial Soul level Title Douluo in the future, I'm afraid it won't take long!
Therefore, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, Bibi Dong's eyes were extremely strong in his killing intent.
Yang Yu can't stay, otherwise for the future of their Martial Spirit Palace, it will be a truly terrifying enemy!
"Kill him!"
Ju Douluo Yueguan and the others also had cold eyes, Yang Yu, who was so against the sky, really couldn't stay, otherwise they would be enemies in the future, and I was afraid that they would be killed directly.
"Can you start the game?"
Yang Yu looked at the Soul Saint of the Martial Spirit Hall and spoke in a cold tone.
At this moment, Yang Yu didn't have any superfluous thoughts, his last liquidation in the Douluo Continent should have begun!
"This ......"
This soul saint frowned, looked at Yang Yu and the seven rings beside Yang Yu, and hesitated.
Yang Yu at the level of the Seven Rings Soul Saint, and the golden generation of the Martial Soul Hall all added up were not enough for Yang Yu to kill alone.
Even, he felt that there was no need to continue this time in the Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, and he would directly give the first place to Yang Yu's Heaven Dou Royal Academy team.
"Let's go!"
However, the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Hall looked at Yang Yu, and their eyes became extremely solemn and indifferent.
"Boom!"
In the next second, Yan directly rushed out, and the fifth soul ring beside him bloomed directly, and countless flames swept out, directly sweeping towards Yang Yu.
"Boom?!"
However, when these flames hit Yang Yu a meter in front of him, they were all extinguished and disappeared into the air.
On the contrary, beside Yang Yu, wisps of flames were emerging, and the blazing temperature was extremely breathtaking.
"Boom!"
Yang Yu stood in place, without any movement, but countless golden divine flames swept out from Yang Yu's side, like a rushing fire wave on the sea of fire, directly swept towards the people of the Martial Spirit Palace.
"Drink!"
Yan roared angrily, bathed in flames, and all five soul rings of his Martial Soul Flame Lord bloomed.
Around it, it instantly turned into a world of flames, and it was constantly spreading, as if it wanted to engulf Yang Yu's flames.
"Boom!"
The two waves of flames swept and collided together in an instant, and the terrifying power made the other four teams all look serious.
"Boom!"
However, Yang Yu stood in place, and even the soul ring did not bloom, and the Phoenix Divine Flame swept by, crushing all of Yan's flames, and then swept directly in the direction of Yan like a storm crashing on the shore.
"Boom!"
However, Yang Yu's flames did not explode into flames.
At this moment, in front of him, a figure holding two huge evil blades, unable to distinguish between men and women, stood in front of Yan's body, and one of the evil blades was red, as if it was about to melt.
And this is the martial soul fusion technique of the other two people in the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Palace, Evil Moon and Hu Liena!
"You are no match for me. ”
Yang Yu stood there, without any movement, but he was like the master of this fighting spirit platform, and a terrifying momentum emerged again!
"Boom!"
In the next second, in front of the figure formed by this martial soul fusion technique, a dark golden claw suddenly appeared, and a momentum that seemed to be able to tear everything apart swept out.
"Drink!"
This figure shouted angrily, and waved the evil blade in his hand to slash out, wanting to confront Yang Yu's claws head-on.
"Bang!"
However, just by breathing, Hu Liena and Evil Moon's martial soul fusion skills collapsed, and the evil blade was directly cut in two by his dark golden claws.
And the figures of Evil Moon and Hu Liena also flew out directly upside down at this moment, and the martial soul fusion technique was broken!
"Am I arrogant, or are you Wuhun Hall people arrogant?"
Yang Yu looked at a few people, still didn't move, just stood there, like a lord who ruled the world, and a momentum was emerging.
And in this case, beside the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Palace, a terrifying gravity surged, and instantly pressed their bodies and fell on the Fighting Soul Stage.
"Bang!"
Moreover, the Fighting Soul Platform also opened and cracked at this time, as if the gravity of countless Shenyue suppressed and enveloped the Fighting Soul Field where the Martial Spirit Hall team was located.
“......”
At this moment, Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and others behind Yang Yu looked at Yang Yu without saying a word, except for releasing the martial soul, they hadn't even used a soul technique.
They found that this fight didn't seem to need them anymore.
Yang Yu alone is enough to crush everything!
"Why, why did you become a soul saint at the age of fifteen?!"
"Impossible, impossible, why is this happening, fifteen-year-old Soul Saint, impossible!"
At this moment, the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Palace, who was suppressed by infinite gravity and all fell on the Shattering Soul Platform and couldn't move, all showed unwilling looks.
Yang Yu, a seven-ring soul saint, was too strong, so powerful that they used the martial soul fusion technique, and they didn't have any power to resist.
"They lost. ”
Yang Yu did not lift the suppression of gravity, and still stood in place with such a breezy breeze, looking at the presiding soul saint and said.
“......”
This soul saint frowned deeply, and looked at Yang Yu, his face was extremely cold.
"They lost!"
Yang Yu looked at this soul saint and spoke again in an indifferent tone.
"It's not over yet. ”
Seeing Yang Yu scolding him, the coldness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he snorted coldly!
"I said, they lost!"
Yang Yu looked at the host Soul Saint and spoke again.
"Boom!"
Moreover, a terrifying gravity suddenly erupted beside this soul saint, instantly pouring over his body.
"Bastard, you dare to attack the referee?!"
The soul saint's legs trembled violently, and he knelt directly on the soul fighting platform with a bang, his face instantly turned pale, and he suddenly looked at Yang Yuhui's voice and shouted angrily.
"Your team in the Martial Spirit Hall has lost, but you have been dragging on and not announcing the results, what do you want to do?"
Yang Yu opened his mouth coldly, his eyes swept over Bibi Dong and the others on the high platform in the distance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely cold.
"They haven't lost their combat power now, and they haven't fallen out of the Fighting Spirit Stage, so naturally they haven't lost!"
The host Soul Saint shouted angrily: "If you stop it for me immediately, attack the referee, I will deprive you of the qualification for the competition!"
The host of the Soul Saint is very cold in his heart, he is a Soul Saint!
Now that he was suppressed by Yang Yu, he knelt down in public, can he not kill the sky in his heart?
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