novelaction Chapter 245 Continental Elite Soul Master Contest () What a pity, you are the losers
Chapter 245 Continental Elite Soul Master Contest () What a pity, you are the losers
Chapter 245 Continental Elite Soul Master Contest ([-]) What a pity, you are the losers
Under the effect of Wu Yong's thunderbolt, Xiang Yu, who hadn't got up yet, fell to the ground again, obviously without fighting power.
"You go down!"
Seeing his good brother fell to the ground, Sun Wukong used his last soul power and moved to Lan Xi's side in an instant. A demon ape burst fist blasted out, and Lan Xi was thrown out of the game and out of the game.
And Sun Wukong, whose soul power was exhausted, was also eliminated by Wu Yong.
Remove Xiang Yu who has no combat effectiveness.
At present, there are Feng Xiaotian, Shui Binger, Xue Wu, and Hu Yanli on the Tianfengjia team.
Brothers Wu Yong, Guan Ping, Xuanlong and Xuanhu are left in the Heavenly Prison team.
It's also four to four, but Team Heavenly Hell is undoubtedly stronger.
A basalt statue close to the level of a soul saint, a 53-level war spirit king, and a 51-level war spirit king.
As for the Tianfengjia team, there is only level 51 Feng Xiaotian as the Soul King.
But because Feng Xiaotian was in the sky, he hardly suffered any damage, and his combat effectiveness may be much stronger.
"It's our turn!"
The bodies of Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu in the sky spun back to back at extreme speed, and finally formed an ice phoenix soaring above the competition stage.
"Kaka~Kaka~"
Just when Huyanli was about to be hit head-on by Xuanwu, a stronger wave of ice swept across the audience.
"I didn't expect Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu's martial soul fusion skills to be able to form such a powerful ice phoenix in addition to being able to use the domain soul skill Bingxue drifting."
"This soul power has reached the peak of the soul emperor, and it is no different from Xuanwu."
"Moreover, Xuanwu has been frozen, and the ice phoenix is attacking Xuanwu."
"Boom~"
There was an explosion, and countless ice crystals hit everywhere.
Hu Yanli, Xiang Yu was blocked by two ice-condensed pillars from the impact of ice crystals, while Wu Yong and Guan Ping hid on Xuanwu's body.
"Who won?"
"The competition platform is covered in ice fog, I can't see clearly!"
The ice mist finally dissipated, and the ice phoenix had disappeared. Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu were extremely weak, supporting each other and barely standing.
Xuanwu also disappeared, and Xuanlong Xuanhu lay on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
In that case, who can guarantee to stop it?
Moreover, the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition does not prohibit killing people.
Wu Yong hurriedly stepped forward to check Xuanlong and Xuanhu, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I just fainted.
Bibi Dong was a little disappointed, if only a few people died, then the Heaven Dou imperial family and the Mengshenji forces would definitely go to war.
She took out so many soul bones, one is because of Qian Renxue, and the other is this?
"Captain, it's two against two!" Guan Ping has been completely subdued by Wu Yong, both of them are soul kings, and there is a soul sect on the opposite side.
"Captain, I'll hold Feng Xiaotian back, you need to deal with Hu Yanli first!"
"it is good!"
Then Wu Yong picked up Xuanlong and Xuanhu and sent them off the ring, Feng Xiaotian and Hu Yanli didn't intervene, it was immoral at all.
They want to defeat Wu Yong from the front.
Feng Xiaotian still has about two-thirds of his soul power at this time, after all, he hasn't done much.
Hu Yanli was too consumed to maintain the giant mammoth, and it was only a quarter of it at this time.
Wu Yong had two-fifths left, and Guan Ping had one-half.
"war!"
Wu Yong's figure flickered, and he approached Huyanli very quickly. He was only a soul sect. Wu Yong only used the third soul skill, and he needed the least cost to defeat Huyanli.
Guan Ping's figure also rushed towards Hu Yanli, who wanted to cover for Wu Yong.
"Xiaotian, I'll hold Wu Yong, you hurry up and deal with this Guanping." Hu Yanli and Feng Xiaotian also had the same idea.
Hu Yanli tried his best to maintain the state of the giant mammoth, at least for 5 minutes.
In these 5 minutes, he needs to defeat Guan Ping.
"The Gale Demonic Wolf has 36 consecutive slashes!"
Feng Xiaotian moved, and swooped down from midair.
One blow made Guan Ping almost overwhelmed.
Because Feng Xiaotian was in the tendency to dive, while Guan Ping's soul skills were basically useless, Leng Yansaw's momentum was heavy, and his speed was far behind Feng Xiaotian's.
He can only resist.
Hu Yanli could only resist forcefully, the giant mammoth could allow him to contend with Wu Yong, but his speed was too slow, and he was crushed by Wu Yong.
"Ahem! Hurry up, Xiaotian, I can't take it anymore." After Hu Yanli took a few moves, he couldn't stand it anymore. Wu Yong's attack carried thunder energy, and his body had already begun to paralyze.
"Go down!"
Wu Yong's right fist gleamed with thunder, it was his first soul skill, Silver Lion Thunder Fist.
"You go down too!"
At this time, Feng Xiaotian's combo reached No. 20, and Guan Ping's soul power was exhausted.
"boom!"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and the bodies of Guan Ping and Hu Yanli flew upside down from the competition platform at the same time.
"Galewind Demon Wolf No. 20 Double Slash!" Feng Xiaotian, who flew to Guanping, did not stop, and continued to slash towards Wu Yong.
"boom!"
Wu Yong's fist collided with Feng Xiaotian's attack, and Wu Yong's body couldn't help but backed up more than ten steps before releasing the force.
"As expected of the captain, it's really amazing!" Wu Yong laughed loudly, and the fifth soul skill Silver Lion Thunder Transformation was also displayed.
"Come again!"
"The fourth soul skill: Silver Lion Thunder Claw!"
The 1v1 battle between real men has officially begun.
"Galewind Demon Wolf No.30 Five Slashes in a Row~"
"boom!"
The competition platform was shattered, and rocks shot out.
Wu Yong's body retreated extremely quickly, and his feet drew two arcs on the stage.
It stopped when it was close to the edge of the competition platform.
"Final blow!"
Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, and swooped down again, success or failure.
"Hahaha~"
Wu Yong suddenly laughed.
"So it is!"
"Fourth soul skill: Silver Lion Thunder Claw, soul skill fusion: first soul skill: Silver Lion Thunder Fist!"
Wu Yong unexpectedly comprehended the soul skill fusion skill at the last moment, and successfully fused the fourth soul skill with the first soul skill.
This blow was his last blow, condensing all the soul power, and it was also a success or failure.
"Boom~"
There was an earth-shattering explosion where the two collided. This energy fluctuation has far exceeded the attack of an ordinary soul emperor, and is close to the attack of a soul saint.
The smoke and dust dispersed, everyone's eyes were attracted, only a figure stood hunched over the arena.
That is... Wu Yong.
Ye Xiao slowly closed her eyes, Wu Yong was fighting Feng Xiaotian head-on in front of her, but for the last blow, Wu Yong avoided the strongest point of Feng Xiaotian's attack, turned to the side and gave Feng Xiaotian a blow.
"I lost~" Feng Xiaotian struggled to get up, he had already exhausted his soul power, and Wu Yong had also exhausted his soul power.
But Feng Xiaotian had already fallen off the stage.
According to the rules, Feng Xiaotian lost.
Wu Yong's victory took advantage of Feng Xiaotian's habitual belief that Wu Yong would still confront him head-on.
Defeated by Wu Yong.
"But... hehe!"
"Boss, what are you laughing at?" Xiaopang asked suspiciously.
Feng Xiaotian and the others lost, how could the boss still laugh?
"It's a pity! It's you who lost!" A two-meter-long energy giant claw took Wu Yong off the ring with one claw. The energy giant claw's attack was not strong, and even the Soul Sect couldn't reach it, but Wu Yong couldn't hold it anymore. .
(End of this chapter)