Chapter 218: Imperial Fighting Team VS Wuhundian Team Monthly Pass]
"Come on, the Spirit Hall, I'll wait for you to open the Spirit!"
Fang Xuan's provocative words undoubtedly angered Xie Yue, Hu Liena and others!
"Damn little guy, don't be too arrogant. Just Tiandou, what is it compared to our Martial Spirit Hall!"
Xie Yue snorted coldly, stepped out, holding two blood-red moon blades with both hands, like a crescent moon, releasing a scarlet light. His martial soul was not one, but two moon blades, as if blood was pouring out, full of evil aura.
The ink-like soul power flowed on the surface of the body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, five dazzling soul rings rose from the soles of the feet, and a terrifying aura gradually spread out, causing the void to scatter in vain!
"Brothers, open the martial soul and brighten the soul ring!"
As the captain of the Wuhun Palace Team, Xie Yue took the lead in opening the martial soul. With a loud shout, the team members also opened the martial soul!
"Demon fox, possessed!"
Hu Liena smiled charmingly, and a furry fox tail gradually stretched out from her perky buttocks, and a pink mist like smoke was released all over her body.
When the demon fox's martial soul was opened, her appearance seemed to have a level ten beauty, and it increased ten times more. It was charming, charming, and charming. Every frown and smile had endless temptation, which made the audience around her burst out blood. Even the emperor fighters who were enemies on the opposite side had their eyes red and their hearts became restless.
"Ancient Fire Lord, Arrival!"
Behind him, a man with red hair, with a strong body and strong body, looks as majestic as a god and a demon. His whole body burns flames, as if the ancient fire god has arrived, and the pressure released is extremely strong, even much stronger than Xie Yue and Hu Liena.
This is an ancient flame lord, one of the strongest martial souls. It has a rare dual attribute of fire and earth. It has both powerful attack power with fire attributes and strong defense power with earth attributes. It can be called a perfect martial soul.
Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yan, and the three of them were surrounded by five soul rings, bursting out with extremely powerful momentum. The golden generation of the Spirit Hall was standing side by side, just like the most dazzling brightness on the field, attracting the attention of the whole audience!
"Soul King! Three Soul Kings!"
Everyone was ecstatic and thunderous cheers rang out in the audience.
As expected, the golden generation of the Spirit Hall had indeed reached the Soul King level. Although the other four team members were not as good as Hu Liena and others, those who could be selected to enter the Soul Hall team were all the best among the younger generation of the Soul Hall. They entered the Soul Sect level early, and even the weakest man had a level of 45, which was higher than Yu Tianheng, the deputy captain of the Emperor Fighting Team.
Judging from the lineup, the Wuhun Palace team has three soul kings, and the rest are all high-ranking soul sects. The overall strength is definitely better than the Emperor Fighting Team, but in the eyes of many people, the level of the two teams is completely equal!
Because Fang Xuan's personal strength is really too strong, enough to be one to three. In the eyes of the audience, this is a even-match battle!
"Fang Xuan!"
Yan snorted coldly, flames burning all over his body, his personality as hot as a martial soul, and coldly locked Fang Xuan: "What's so great about you? Isn't it just that you defeated a small soul sect? That Tang San is just a trash. I must kill your majesty today!"
He stomped his feet on the ground, his body rushed out, his fist burned wildly, and he punched him at Fang Xuan.
"Hmph, let you see it!"
Fang Xuan's eyes were sharp and unmoving. Although Yan was very strong and was the best at the Soul King level, he didn't take it seriously at all. He calmly raised his right hand and urged the power of thunder. His fist penetrated the void and hit Yan's fire fist head-on, directly knocking the latter away with one punch.
"Ah...how is it possible?!"
Yan's face turned pale. Although he tried his best, he was still easily knocked away by Fang Xuan. While coughing up blood, he retreated, and his heart was full of reluctance.
He has the martial soul of the ancient flame lord, which is the strongest fire system. His soul power is as high as level 52. He has always been the best in the younger generation. In terms of personal combat power, even Xie Yue is slightly inferior to him. To be honest, he Yan is the strongest person in the younger generation of the Wuhun Hall!
But now, he was easily defeated by Fang Xuan, and he didn't even catch the latter's punch, which made him a little unbelievable. The expressions of Hu Liena, Xie Yue and others also became extremely solemn.
"Impossible! As the Soul King, why are your strength so outrageously strong?!"
After having met Fang Xuan with his own hands, Yan truly understood how terrifying the boy in front of him was. Although he was three or four years younger than them, his strength was completely above them.
No wonder His Majesty the Pope prepared that thing specifically for them...
Yan's face was gloomy and calm, staring at Fang Xuan like a poisonous scorpion, his eyes full of coldness.
"Don't you want to suffocate my spirit? Come again!"
Fang Xuan coldly glanced at the flame man, his words were full of arrogance, looking down on the golden generation of the Martial Soul Hall. Although this ancient flame lord's martial soul is very strong, it is definitely one of the best top martial souls.
However, his current strength is already invincible at the Soul King level. Compared to the Soul Emperor, even the Soul Saint can fight. He is just a level 52 flame, so he naturally doesn't take it seriously!
What Fang Xuan was worried about was not Yan, nor was Hu Liena and Xie Yue’s martial soul fusion technique, but... Pope Bibidong!
He looked at the VIP seat with a vigilant gaze and found that the noble queen, who was in the first seat, still had a dignified face, calm and unstoppable, without any panic about Yan's defeat!
Bibidong must have prepared a backup plan for this game!
Fang Xuan didn't think he could win easily, and he couldn't guess what the trump card Bibidong prepared for the Wuhun Palace team, so he just played their trump card with his fists.
Simple and crude, but most direct.
Everything is true!
"Brothers, let's go to the temple together to solve the problem!"
Fang Xuan shouted with a rainbow, led Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and others, fearlessly, and took the initiative to fight towards the Wuhun Palace Team, and the final battle broke out!
On the ring, the colorful soul ring shone brightly, flames burned, thunder boiled, pink mist and green poisonous fog filled the ring. Everyone was fighting, and the scene was extremely chaotic!
"Fang Xuan, taste the power of my Moon Blade!"
The scarlet scimitar cuts the space like two blood blades, with murderous aura, Xie Yue's eyes are cold, her long hair is dancing, and she activates her martial soul with all her strength and chops off Fang Xuan's head.
"You are not enough to see alone!"
Fang Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and the long sword suddenly unsheathed, turning into a crescent-shaped black sword light, tearing apart the void and slashing heavily on the two moon blades. Even the evil moon was slashed away with one knife, which was extremely domineering.
"Celebrity!"
On the side, Hu Liena suddenly flew out from behind Xie Yue, and Fang Xuan used her charming skills. Her slim waist twisted, and her scenery was extremely beautiful, like a bolt of lightning attacking, quietly approaching Fang Xuan's arms. Her scary mouth opened slightly, and she spit out a pink fragrance at Fang Xuan's face, which was fascinating.
This is one of Hu Liena's charming skills. Ninety-nine-nine men will lose to her move and fall under her incense skirt, and leave it to her control!
However, Fang Xuan's willpower is so firm that he will not be moved by women. Although the fragrance emitted by Hu Liena is indeed extremely attractive, it is simply a delusion to defeat him just by this.
Facing the charming vixen in his arms, Fang Xuan's eyes were calm, he hugged Yuan Shouyi, used the power of the Haotian Hammer, raised his fist, and slammed Hu Liena's proud chest, and smashed his sternum down.
"Little brother, you are so cruel..."
A wisp of blood dripped from his lips, Hu Liena stared at Fang Xuan with tears in her eyes, but her body was blown away by the terrifying fist force and she couldn't help but roll it back...
Chapter completed!