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Chapter 181 Summit Dark Horse

On the field, two boys, one black and one white, stood quietly and looked at each other more than ten meters apart. No one seemed to take action. The boy in black robe looked surprised and looked at the boy smiling on the opposite side.

"This is impossible, how could he not receive any impact?"

A trace of cold sweat appeared on the head of the boy in black robe, his face became more and more serious. Then his eyes flashed with sharpness, and his hands couldn't help but quickly resolute. Then a light gray force wrapped his whole body, and the light in his eyes became deeper and darker.

At this moment, the fluctuations of mental power in the void became stronger and stronger, and even the spiritual power in control was trembling. It is not difficult to see that Deng Yu's attack had already used his power. Even some people who were too close to the audience felt their minds trembling and became irritable and uneasy.

"Only they can use such a powerful spiritual secret skill as the third in the Soul Control Hall!"

Some disciples in the audience were suffering from this aura and couldn't help but feel their mood pounding. Some even showed fear on their faces, and even felt struggling and tired.

It can be imagined that the range covered by this secret attack of spiritual skills is so wide that even the panic and Bing Lan on the side are moved by it.

The spiritual secret skills of the Soul Control Hall can be said to be strange and extremely unpredictable, and have a fatal blow to many disciples of the sect, because most disciples of the sect focus on the cultivation of physical and soul power. There are few in the spiritual realm of cultivation, but there are also aliens, just like Yang Shaohua.

Time passed by bit by bit. In just over ten seconds, it seemed like a few years had passed. Deng Yu was sweating profusely and his entire back was wet with sweat. However, Yang Shaohua stood there leisurely as if nothing had happened.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene, a sense of shock from the depths of their hearts burst out.

Even the senior executive of the Soul Control Hall next to him showed solemnity, because this person was too weird, and Deng Yu and the others knew the strength of Deng Yu the most.

"How could this happen? That guy Deng Yu shouldn't be like this. Does this person have a secret treasure? Can mental attacks be ignored?"

On the second venue, Xu Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light blue color turned, but a hint of surprise flashed in those eyes.

"It seems you have no attacks anymore. Should this competition be over?"

Yang Shaohua showed a smile on his face and looked at Deng Yu not far away. There was really no one else who could attack him under the attack of powerful spiritual secret skills.

"Boy, with the secret treasure, resisting mental attacks is nothing more than Err!"

Deng Yu glared at him. When did he be seen like this? A powerful soul power burst out from his body. He stretched forward with his palms and shot towards Yang Shaohua with a cold breath.

As the top three soul control hall in the alliance's sixteen sects, it is not only good at the spiritual field, otherwise it would not be ranked second among the sixteen major sects, and it has also stood for no time.

"roll!"

Yang Shaohua suddenly shouted loudly, and it suddenly sounded in the air like thunder. An invisible spiritual fluctuation enveloped Deng Yu in it.

Poke ~~

Deng Yu let out a wow sound, and his moving body suddenly burst out more than ten meters and knelt on the ground, bleeding from seven holes.

However, as soon as Yang Shaohua's word-of-roll was released, everyone watching the game suddenly felt a boiling feeling, as if something in his heart was touched?!

"It's just an attack? Is it a sonic attack?"

"It seems like a mental attack if it's not right!"

The people on the field showed horror on their faces, and they looked at Yang Shaohua on the stage with incredible expressions.

No one expected that after Yang Shaohua's sniff, Deng Yu flew backwards and even knelt on the ground. However, the moment Deng Yu knelt down, a cold light flashed in Xu Lang's eyes on the No. 2 stage, and the black robe danced without wind. The invisible coldness suddenly made the entire No. 2 stage shudder.

"What a powerful spiritual power, I didn't expect you to be..."

Deng Yu's face was bitter, and even his voice was a little pale.

"Yang Shaohua wins!"

The referee was also stunned by the scene just now. Almost neither of them fought. He didn't react for a while, and Deng Yu was defeated.

"That kid can actually have a secret spiritual skill? He even defeated the disciples of the Soul Control Hall? This is too amazing!"

"Hush, look at Xu Lang who has murderous intentions and fighting spirit!"

Yang Shaohua's battle immediately caused a sensation among everyone in the entire competition venue. The disciples from the four venues all took a breath when they saw this scene, and some even compared it secretly.

However, he walked off the stage calmly as if nothing had happened, with a cold look on his face without any change, but his long silver hair was deeply rooted in people's hearts and shocked everyone's hearts.

In the third arena, all the disciples booed, especially those who had shouted before, all shut up, for fear that the devil would be lively, and they would be done if one was unhappy and the other was mentally attacked. It can also be said that everyone is deeply afraid of Yang Shaohua in their hearts.

"So what if you are strong? The hatred between us is not so easy to resolve!"

Binglan couldn't help but twitch and breathed, and she took a breath of cold air, looking lingering in fear. She never expected that this cold guy in front of her was so powerful that even the disciples of the Soul Control Hall were defeated by him.

However, at this moment, Yang Shaohua's name sounded sideways at the summit, and this was also the first dark horse at the summit. He stepped onto the stage of history and ranked first in the top position.

"Although there are powerful spiritual secret techniques, it is still not enough for the four newcomers in the league. They are still far from Xu Lang's soul eyes, and they also specialize in thunder-type martial arts, so they are destined to be able to reach a higher position!"

He sighed in panic and couldn't help but say, but it was not difficult to hear the regret in his tone.

Although the four newcomers have the cultivation level at the peak of the great martial arts masters, and some of them seem to be completely fearful, their incredible strength makes some older generation strong men ashamed, and because they stand at a height, what they see is even more profound.

If he had the intention to fight with him before, now he can be said to have no interest. You should know that in this world, you should not learn martial arts too much. You can only be proficient in the top martial arts. If you study too much, your cultivation will stop moving forward and you may even be unable to achieve great things in your life. However, in his eyes, Yang Shaohua is such a person.

Among the four newcomers in the league, there is one such person, that is Qin Qing. Her practice sword, one person and one sword, has almost reached its peak. No matter how powerful you are, you can kill it with one sword, it can also be said that this is the average rule of steel at this time.

Of course, he was not only thinking about the specialization that he thought about. It can be said that all the martial artists understand this to the end. Of course, Yang Shaohua himself knew it very well, otherwise he would have given up refining his body before the fusion of the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Technique.

Yang Shaohua's eyes were not that short-sighted. Since the moment he was chased by the Temple of Ghosts and Gods, his thinking had changed. He was eager to be stronger than anyone else. How could he let himself fall to that level of irreversible destiny? So Yang Shaohua naturally has his own reason.

Just like this competition, his eyes were not on the No. 3 field at all, but farther away. That is the four newcomers in this competition. If you want to sharpen yourself, the best way is to fight. Of course, it is not the kind of person who is as strong as his own but is much more than himself, but the kind of person who is as strong as himself but is much stronger than himself. So he doesn't want to miss it, and it can be said that he doesn't want to miss the opportunity to fight with everyone.

The strength of the four newcomers can be said to shock everyone's hearts. Every competition is full of ideas to find an opponent to kill in seconds. However, Yang Shaohua was not the only dark horse at this summit. Three or four were born in other venues. The strength of these people is unknown in the league, but their strength is amazing, and they will dismiss the old league elite.

Among these people, Yang Shaohua knew two of them, one was the beautiful Hongyue in this sect, and the other was the fat Yang Hao.

Hongyue and Yang Hao are both geniuses, and even super geniuses. Although Hongyue's martial soul is only at the Earth level and is infinitely close to the Heaven level, it has obtained the inheritance of the weak water. Although she has not mentioned this matter, the elders of the sect can vaguely guess it, so there is no too much inquiries. Yang Hao's martial soul is infinitely close to upgrading, and this alone can surpass the heroes. The two are extremely powerful. Except for the four newcomers, everyone else is very easy to deal with and easily defeat their opponents.

In addition to the two, there is another person. This person is the biggest dark horse in body refining at this alliance summit. His name is Feng Yan. His body refining technique has reached its peak and he has competed with the disciples of the late stage of the Great Martial Arts with the power of his body.

However, Qian Yu's previous performance has always been good and had amazing performances. However, in the competition with Feng Yan, he lost to defeat in a hundred moves.

Feng Yan's strength reached the late stage of the Great Martial Arts. With his strong attainments in body refining, he was extremely powerful in both attack and defense. Qian Yu lost to defense. However, the most surprising thing is that Feng Yan's martial soul is the same as Yang Shaohua, which is the crazy body.

When he saw this scene, even the Great Elder was stunned and then shook his head. The summit of the Sixteen Sects of the Alliance were all the most powerful disciples in the Alliance, so it was not surprising that those who had special martial souls were able to have.

"Haoyue Sect? Chief Disciple? But that's it!!"

Feng Yan smiled with his upper body naked, revealing his dark white teeth.

The two fought with hundreds of moves, Qian Yuluo was panting, but Feng Yan's breathing did not change much, it was just a slight ups and downs. From this point, it can be seen that the strength of the two people was.

Feng Yan was the biggest dark horse after Yang Shaohua, but he had no interest in Yang Shaohua because even if he was physically, he might not find out more than him. He glanced at him casually without paying too much attention.
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