Chapter 52 The First Soul Fight
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Wo Jiu Shi Na Wei Da Ren
Chapter 52 The First Soul Fight
After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Huo Yuhao's turn.
"Next, the match that will be held is the one-on-one match in the eighth match of the 24 Soul Fighting Field. Two soul sects will be on the stage. They are Huo Yuhao who has the soul eye martial soul and Yang Zhen who has the martial soul iron rod. Please invite the two soul sects to play."
Soul sect level competitions are rare in Soto City.
Especially at the soul sect level, the fighting spirit level is still an iron fighting spirit competition.
Huo Yuhao walked slowly from the rest area to the soul fighting arena. On the other side, a tall and strong middle-aged man also came to the soul fighting arena.
Wuhun Iron Rod is a relatively powerful Wuhun, but the quality of this Wuhun is not too high.
Huo Yuhao's age is not very old at first glance, his height is less than [-], his appearance is delicate, his hair is soft, and his martial soul is his eyes, so there is no problem.
Generally speaking, the physical development of beast spirit masters is faster.Just like Zhu Zhuqing, who has such a hot figure at a young age.
And the body of the Wuhun soul master is more based on the characteristics of the Wuhun.
For example, the Clear Sky Hammer Wuhun soul masters are generally extraordinarily strong, tall and burly.
On the other hand, soul masters with sword-type martial spirits are relatively slender.
Some people even doubted that at Huo Yuhao's age, was he really participating in a soul fight at the level of the Soul Sect?
Could it be that the staff of the fighting spirit field made a mistake.
Although the audience in the auditorium didn't know Huo Yuhao's age, they could only tell from his appearance that Huo Yuhao would not exceed 20 years old at most.
Has this age actually broken through the Soul Sect?
It would have been amazing if the staff hadn't made a mistake.
"Little brother, did you make a mistake? Are you sure you are participating in a soul fight at the level of the Soul Sect?" Yang Zhen was a little surprised, looking at Huo Yuhao, he did not expect his opponent to be so young.
Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and said, "I look young, but I am indeed a Soul Sect."
"It's not a mistake, let's fight." Yang Zhen shouted, four soul rings appeared on his body, three yellow and one purple.
In his hand, appeared a dark iron rod with a length of more than two meters and a thick bowl mouth.
Yang Zhen sprinted towards Huo Yuhao with strides, and the iron rod in his hand drew a series of sparks on the ground.
But Huo Yuhao, who was opposite him, remained motionless in place, waiting for Yang Zhen to rush over.
A golden light flashed from Huo Yuhao's eyes, and then four soul rings, two yellow, two purple, emerged from under his feet.
The fourth ring is indeed the soul sect, and it is the soul sect with the best soul ring ratio.
Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed immediately, and he became serious.
Because he knew that his spirit ring ratio was inferior to the opponent's, and now he could only look at the quality of the spirit, actual combat experience, and level of spirit power.
Both of them are soul sects, but Yang Zhen has established himself in the realm of soul sect for several years, and his soul power level has reached level 46.
As for Huo Yuhao, who looked so young, being able to break through the Soul Sect was already very impressive, how much higher level of soul power could he have?
After a few breaths, Yang Zhen rushed in front of Huo Yuhao. He swung the iron rod in his hand and threw it at Huo Yuhao's shoulder.
The soul fighting between the two is just an ordinary game, and the opponent cannot be disabled.
And Yang Zhen didn't know about Huo Yuhao's strength, otherwise his target would be Huo Yuhao's head.
Huo Yuhao's legs were slightly bent, facing the stick without dodging or dodging, he stretched out his hands, trying to grab the opponent's iron stick.
Is this kid crazy?
Even the Beast Wuhun soul master didn't dare to be so arrogant, and even wanted to defuse the opponent's attack with both hands.
This stick is powerful and heavy, with a strong oppressive force.
However, Yang Zhen couldn't see any panic in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
This action was not made by Huo Yuhao in a panic, but this was his choice in battle.
"boom"
The iron rod fell between Huo Yuhao's hands and collided with the palm of his hand, making a dull explosive sound.
However, to everyone's surprise, Huo Yuhao caught the stick.
Huo Yuhao raised his foot and kicked out under the astonished eyes of his opponent.
The opponent's iron rod was caught in his hand, and he couldn't dodge it with a backrest. This kick was solid.
Yang Zhen let out a muffled snort, his eyes widened. Obviously, he didn't expect that Huo Yuhao's frail body contained such powerful power.
This kick hit his lower abdomen, almost causing him to spit out the dinner he just ate.
The third soul skill: triple stick shadow.
Yang Zhen's figure suddenly took two steps back, forcibly pulled the iron rod out of Huo Yuhao's hand, and then slammed it down with all his strength.
And with Yang Zhen's movements, the iron rod in his hand was split into three, attacking Huo Yuhao from three directions.
However, Huo Yuhao's movements were very flexible. From the beginning of the battle, the mental detection had been turned on.
So although Yang Zhen's movements were fast, in his eyes, they were full of loopholes, even blocking Huo Yuhao's escape direction from three directions.
Huo Yuhao continued to retreat and dodge, dodging the blow.
Yang Zhen was obviously a little surprised. Although his third soul ability was not unavoidable, it was a very small number after all.
After Huo Yuhao dodged sideways, he kicked his right leg hard on the ground, and he rushed out like a fierce tiger.
His speed was so fast that Yang Zhen felt that what he was facing was not a spiritual attribute soul master, but an agility attack system soul master.
Huo Yuhao narrowed the distance between him and Yang Zhen, and punched out.
"boom"
Yang Zhen had just seen Huo Yuhao's power, so he naturally resisted now.
He held the iron rod in his hand across his chest.
The fist hit the iron rod, as if hitting iron.
Yang Zhen retreated more than ten steps, his face was horrified, this person's martial soul is not eyes, but a fierce tiger.
If it weren't for the powerful beast soul master, how could it be possible to have such terrifying power.
Yang Zhen believed that his strength was not considered weak in the realm of the Soul Sect, but he still fell into an absolute disadvantage in the competition with Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao's punch just now hit the iron rod in his hand, paralyzing his hands and breaking his jaw.
Huo Yuhao didn't hold back, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, punching one after another, making Yang Zhen overwhelmed. In the end, he flew upside down and slid on the ground for more than ten meters.
Yang Zhen only felt a surge of energy and blood, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
In this battle, from the beginning to the present, he has no chance of winning at all, and has been at a disadvantage.
Facing Huo Yuhao, Yang Zhen felt hopeless in his heart at the moment.
Both being Soul Sect, the gap between him and Huo Yuhao is really too big.
How could Yang Zhenyou have imagined that although Huo Yuhao was a soul sect, his first and fourth soul rings were already at the ten thousand year level.
The two ten-thousand-year levels have a great effect on his physical strength.
Now Huo Yuhao is only a soul sect, but his physical strength is no less than that of an ordinary beast martial soul, a soul emperor.
(End of this chapter)
After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Huo Yuhao's turn.
"Next, the match that will be held is the one-on-one match in the eighth match of the 24 Soul Fighting Field. Two soul sects will be on the stage. They are Huo Yuhao who has the soul eye martial soul and Yang Zhen who has the martial soul iron rod. Please invite the two soul sects to play."
Soul sect level competitions are rare in Soto City.
Especially at the soul sect level, the fighting spirit level is still an iron fighting spirit competition.
Huo Yuhao walked slowly from the rest area to the soul fighting arena. On the other side, a tall and strong middle-aged man also came to the soul fighting arena.
Wuhun Iron Rod is a relatively powerful Wuhun, but the quality of this Wuhun is not too high.
Huo Yuhao's age is not very old at first glance, his height is less than [-], his appearance is delicate, his hair is soft, and his martial soul is his eyes, so there is no problem.
Generally speaking, the physical development of beast spirit masters is faster.Just like Zhu Zhuqing, who has such a hot figure at a young age.
And the body of the Wuhun soul master is more based on the characteristics of the Wuhun.
For example, the Clear Sky Hammer Wuhun soul masters are generally extraordinarily strong, tall and burly.
On the other hand, soul masters with sword-type martial spirits are relatively slender.
Some people even doubted that at Huo Yuhao's age, was he really participating in a soul fight at the level of the Soul Sect?
Could it be that the staff of the fighting spirit field made a mistake.
Although the audience in the auditorium didn't know Huo Yuhao's age, they could only tell from his appearance that Huo Yuhao would not exceed 20 years old at most.
Has this age actually broken through the Soul Sect?
It would have been amazing if the staff hadn't made a mistake.
"Little brother, did you make a mistake? Are you sure you are participating in a soul fight at the level of the Soul Sect?" Yang Zhen was a little surprised, looking at Huo Yuhao, he did not expect his opponent to be so young.
Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and said, "I look young, but I am indeed a Soul Sect."
"It's not a mistake, let's fight." Yang Zhen shouted, four soul rings appeared on his body, three yellow and one purple.
In his hand, appeared a dark iron rod with a length of more than two meters and a thick bowl mouth.
Yang Zhen sprinted towards Huo Yuhao with strides, and the iron rod in his hand drew a series of sparks on the ground.
But Huo Yuhao, who was opposite him, remained motionless in place, waiting for Yang Zhen to rush over.
A golden light flashed from Huo Yuhao's eyes, and then four soul rings, two yellow, two purple, emerged from under his feet.
The fourth ring is indeed the soul sect, and it is the soul sect with the best soul ring ratio.
Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed immediately, and he became serious.
Because he knew that his spirit ring ratio was inferior to the opponent's, and now he could only look at the quality of the spirit, actual combat experience, and level of spirit power.
Both of them are soul sects, but Yang Zhen has established himself in the realm of soul sect for several years, and his soul power level has reached level 46.
As for Huo Yuhao, who looked so young, being able to break through the Soul Sect was already very impressive, how much higher level of soul power could he have?
After a few breaths, Yang Zhen rushed in front of Huo Yuhao. He swung the iron rod in his hand and threw it at Huo Yuhao's shoulder.
The soul fighting between the two is just an ordinary game, and the opponent cannot be disabled.
And Yang Zhen didn't know about Huo Yuhao's strength, otherwise his target would be Huo Yuhao's head.
Huo Yuhao's legs were slightly bent, facing the stick without dodging or dodging, he stretched out his hands, trying to grab the opponent's iron stick.
Is this kid crazy?
Even the Beast Wuhun soul master didn't dare to be so arrogant, and even wanted to defuse the opponent's attack with both hands.
This stick is powerful and heavy, with a strong oppressive force.
However, Yang Zhen couldn't see any panic in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
This action was not made by Huo Yuhao in a panic, but this was his choice in battle.
"boom"
The iron rod fell between Huo Yuhao's hands and collided with the palm of his hand, making a dull explosive sound.
However, to everyone's surprise, Huo Yuhao caught the stick.
Huo Yuhao raised his foot and kicked out under the astonished eyes of his opponent.
The opponent's iron rod was caught in his hand, and he couldn't dodge it with a backrest. This kick was solid.
Yang Zhen let out a muffled snort, his eyes widened. Obviously, he didn't expect that Huo Yuhao's frail body contained such powerful power.
This kick hit his lower abdomen, almost causing him to spit out the dinner he just ate.
The third soul skill: triple stick shadow.
Yang Zhen's figure suddenly took two steps back, forcibly pulled the iron rod out of Huo Yuhao's hand, and then slammed it down with all his strength.
And with Yang Zhen's movements, the iron rod in his hand was split into three, attacking Huo Yuhao from three directions.
However, Huo Yuhao's movements were very flexible. From the beginning of the battle, the mental detection had been turned on.
So although Yang Zhen's movements were fast, in his eyes, they were full of loopholes, even blocking Huo Yuhao's escape direction from three directions.
Huo Yuhao continued to retreat and dodge, dodging the blow.
Yang Zhen was obviously a little surprised. Although his third soul ability was not unavoidable, it was a very small number after all.
After Huo Yuhao dodged sideways, he kicked his right leg hard on the ground, and he rushed out like a fierce tiger.
His speed was so fast that Yang Zhen felt that what he was facing was not a spiritual attribute soul master, but an agility attack system soul master.
Huo Yuhao narrowed the distance between him and Yang Zhen, and punched out.
"boom"
Yang Zhen had just seen Huo Yuhao's power, so he naturally resisted now.
He held the iron rod in his hand across his chest.
The fist hit the iron rod, as if hitting iron.
Yang Zhen retreated more than ten steps, his face was horrified, this person's martial soul is not eyes, but a fierce tiger.
If it weren't for the powerful beast soul master, how could it be possible to have such terrifying power.
Yang Zhen believed that his strength was not considered weak in the realm of the Soul Sect, but he still fell into an absolute disadvantage in the competition with Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao's punch just now hit the iron rod in his hand, paralyzing his hands and breaking his jaw.
Huo Yuhao didn't hold back, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, punching one after another, making Yang Zhen overwhelmed. In the end, he flew upside down and slid on the ground for more than ten meters.
Yang Zhen only felt a surge of energy and blood, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
In this battle, from the beginning to the present, he has no chance of winning at all, and has been at a disadvantage.
Facing Huo Yuhao, Yang Zhen felt hopeless in his heart at the moment.
Both being Soul Sect, the gap between him and Huo Yuhao is really too big.
How could Yang Zhenyou have imagined that although Huo Yuhao was a soul sect, his first and fourth soul rings were already at the ten thousand year level.
The two ten-thousand-year levels have a great effect on his physical strength.
Now Huo Yuhao is only a soul sect, but his physical strength is no less than that of an ordinary beast martial soul, a soul emperor.
(End of this chapter)
