Chapter 224

“……”

Yang Yu's voice fell, but it was still silent around. Looking at Yang Yu, they were really shocked to speechless.

Seven ring soul saint is just, even has reached 76 level of the top soul saint?!

"Boom

On the high platform, under the feet of Pope bibidon, the ground began to crack. Looking at Yang Yu, a pair of eyes twinkled with cold killing machine.

"This son can't be kept!"

Bibidon opened his mouth and preached to the other trumpets beside him.

Yang Yu, everything that has been shown is so adverse that bibidong has a strong sense of crisis.

At the age of 15, he is a seven ring soul saint, and his soul power is as high as 76. I'm afraid it won't take long for Yang Yu to become a duet in the future!

So, looking at Yang Yu at the moment, Bi Dong's eyes, the intention of killing is extremely strong.

Yang Yu can't stay, otherwise for the future of their Wu Hun temple, it will be a really terrible enemy!

"Kill him!"

Ju Douluo yueguan and others are also cold eyes. Yang Yu, who is so rebellious, can't stay. Otherwise, he will be the enemy in the future and will kill them directly.

"Are you ready to start the game?"

Yang Yu looked at the soul saint in the martial spirit hall and spoke coldly.

At the moment, Yang Yu has no superfluous ideas. His final liquidation in Douluo should begin!

"This..."

The soul Saint frowned, looked at Yang Yu and the seven rings beside him, hesitated.

Yang Yu, the seven ring soul Saint level, and the golden generation of Wu Hun hall all add up to not kill Yang Yu alone.

Even, he felt that this time the competition of advanced soul division Academy in mainland China would not need to continue. He would give the first place to the team of Tiandou Royal College where Yang Yu was.

"Start!"

However, the golden generation of Wu Hun hall looked at Yang Yu, and his eyes became very dignified and indifferent.

"Boom

The next second, Yan's body shape directly rushed out, the fifth Soul Ring beside him directly bloomed, countless flames swept out, and directly swept to Yang Yu.

"Boom?"

However, when these flames hit a meter in front of Yang Yu, they all died out and disappeared in the air.

On the contrary, in Yang Yu's side, wisps of flame are emerging, the blazing temperature is extremely attractive.

"Boom

Yang Yu stood in the same place, without any movement, but there were countless golden flame swept out of Yang Yu's side, just like the surging fire waves on the sea of fire, and directly swept to the people in the martial spirit hall.

"Drink

Yan roared and bathed in flames, and the five soul rings of the Lord of the martial spirit flame all bloomed.

Around it, the world turned into a flame in an instant, and it was constantly spreading, as if trying to swallow up all Yang Yu's flames.

"Boom

The wave of two flames swept across and collided in an instant. That terrible power made all the other four teams look serious.

"Boom

However, Yang Yuli was in place, and even the Soul Ring did not bloom. The Phoenix flame swept by, had crushed Yan's flame, and then swept directly to Yan's direction.

"Boom

However, Yang Yu's flame did not boom.

At the moment, in front of him, a figure holding two huge evil blades, unable to distinguish men and women, stood in front of Yan's body, and a evil blade turned red, as if to be melted.

And this is the martial spirit fusion skill of the other two in the golden generation of Wu Hun Dian, Xie Yue and Hu Lena!

"You are not my match."

Yang Yu stood there, without any action, but it was like the master on the soul fighting platform. A terrible momentum appeared again!

"Boom

The next second, in front of the formation of the martial spirit integration technology, a dark golden claw awn suddenly appears, and a momentum that seems to be able to tear up everything sweeps out.

"Drink

The figure roared, waved the evil blade in his hand and cut it out to fight against Yang Yu's claw awn.

"Bang!"

However, just between breathing, the martial spirit fusion skill of hulena and the evil moon collapsed, and the evil blade was directly cut into two pieces by his dark golden claw awn.

And the evil moon and hulena's body shape also flies directly at this moment, the martial spirit fusion skill is broken!

"Am I arrogant or are you arrogant?"

Yang Yu looked at a few people, still did not move, just stood there, like a king in the world, a momentum in the emergence.

In this case, beside the golden generation of the Wu Hun hall, a terrible gravity came forth, and their bodies suddenly fell on the soul fighting platform.

"Bang!"

Moreover, at this time, the soul fighting platform also opened and cracked, as if there were countless sacred mountains oppressed by the gravity that shrouded the soul fighting field where the troops of the Wuhun hall were located.“……”

At this moment, Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and others behind Yang Yu look at Yang Yu without saying a word. In addition to releasing the martial spirit, they have not even used a soul skill.

They found that it seemed that they didn't need them to fight for the soul.

Yang Yu alone, it is enough to crush everything!

"Why, why did you become a soul Saint at the age of 15?"

"It's impossible, it's impossible. Why is it like this? Fifteen year old soul saint, it's impossible!"

At the moment, the golden generation of the martial spirit hall, which was suppressed by the infinite gravity and fell on the disintegrating douhun platform, showed a reluctant look.

Yang Yu, a seven ring soul saint, is so strong that they use the martial spirit fusion technique and have no resistance.

"They lost."

Yang Yu didn't lift the suppression of gravity, but he still stood in the same place, looking at the host soul saint.

“……”

The soul Saint frowned deeply and looked at Yang Yu. His face was very cold.

"They lost!"

Yang Yu looked at the soul saint and spoke coldly again.

"It's not over yet."

The host soul Saint saw Yang Yu yelling at himself. The coldness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Let's have a cold drink!

"I said, they lost!"

Yang Yu looked at the host soul saint and said again.

"Boom

And, beside the spirit saint, a terrible gravity suddenly burst out and instantly poured on his body.

"Asshole, do you dare to attack the referee?"

The soul saint's legs trembled violently. With a bang, he knelt down on the soul fighting platform. His face turned pale. He immediately looked at Yang Yu, and his voice was cold and angry.

"The team of your martial spirit hall has lost, but you have been dragging on not announcing the result. What do you want to do?"

Yang Yu opened his mouth coldly. His eyes glanced at bibidong and others on the platform in the distance. His smile was extremely cold.

"They haven't lost their fighting power, and they haven't fallen out of the fighting platform. Naturally, they haven't lost!"

The host soul Saint Nu shouts: "you give me to stop immediately, attacks the referee, I will deprive you of the competition qualification!"

The host soul saint's heart is very cold, he is a soul saint!

Today, Yang Yu was suppressed by Yang Yu and knelt down in public. Could he not kill him?

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