Chapter 321 Lu Genggeng!

The golden vortex trembled violently, and finally could not bear the terrifying pressure and shattered. However, the white jade-like crystal blade light was also crushed into powder and dissipated into nothingness at the moment the golden vortex shattered.

In this confrontation, both sides were evenly matched. Long Aotian retreated half a step back again to stabilize his body, while Tang Ya groaned, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned a little pale.

The seemingly simple collision actually contained an extremely terrifying power, which was much more thrilling than using soul skills. Both sides were testing each other's background, and every attack was done with all their strength. If they were not careful, they would lose.

The golden light and shadow shattered again, and Tang Ya's face had turned pale, but her eyes became more determined, and she had no intention of retreating. She retracted her right hand to her chest, took a deep breath, and pushed it out again.

With her movements, the golden light and shadow condensed into shape again. This time, the light and shadow put both hands together in front of her chest, as if accumulating more powerful power. A murderous and fierce aura instantly spread out, covering the entire battlefield.

Long Aotian's face instantly became solemn. He had entered the state of unity of man and nature. Although his mental power was not as good as Tang Ya's, he was even more sensitive in terms of perception, especially in terms of crisis.

When the golden light and shadow condensed in front of Tang Ya again, Long Aotian felt his heart suddenly contract, and then a large amount of blood was pumped, and the hair on his body stood up. With his cultivation and the state of unity of man and nature, cold sweat broke out on his back, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

It was like being stared at by an extremely poisonous snake, which could take his life with one bite, making him feel terrified.

How could it be possible? His cultivation was clearly far inferior to mine, and his consumption was so intense, how could he give me such a feeling?

Although Long Aotian was shocked, his movements were not slow at all. He tapped the ground with his toes, and the whole person flew backwards like an arrow from a bow. At the same time, his arms swung out a big circle in front of him. The surface of his skin was radiant, and it completely turned into jade-like white, crystal clear, as if it was carved from beautiful jade.

Behind him, a silver-white human-shaped phantom slowly emerged and condensed into shape. It was the second awakening of the body martial soul, silver level!

In fact, even Mu Lao didn't know that the second awakening of the body martial soul of the body sect can evolve.

The strongest innate second awakening is silver level, and only silver level can have the opportunity to evolve to gold level when the cultivation breaks through the Titled Douluo realm.

Tang Ya's judgment was correct. Long Aotian is the first person in the body sect among the younger generation.

Of course, Han Yu must be excluded.

His status in the body sect is so high that it even exceeds some elders.

Seeing Long Aotian suddenly display the second awakening of his martial soul, all the members of the Snow Demon Sect in the battle zone couldn't help but stand up. They didn't understand why Long Aotian would suddenly do this when he had a great advantage.

Just at this moment, the golden figure in front of Tang Ya moved, and it swung its hands together in front of its chest, and a slender golden light shot out.

Wherever it passed, there was no ripple, not even a little sound of breaking through the air. If you don't observe it very carefully, you can't even see it at all.

At least none of the spectators under the competition stage saw this flash of golden light.

It even seemed to absorb the light refracted by itself.

Long Aotian's face was full of solemnity. When the golden light flashed, even his soul felt a sting. This was a blow that could not be dodged at all.

And he, who was self-reliant in his strength, disdained to use the ability of the invincible shield. As the strongest of the younger generation of the body sect, he was a firm supporter of the concept that martial souls were stronger than soul guides.

The protective white light on Long Aotian's body and the powerful energy released by the second awakening of his martial soul suddenly exploded like a punctured ball, turning into a large white halo that spread out around.

He also groaned suddenly and his body trembled violently.

The strong white light on his body began to surge violently.

Facing Long Aotian's changes like a shiver, Tang Ya's situation on the other side was not good either.

After this attack, the golden light and shadow condensed in front of him also faded and disappeared instantly.

Her face was pale, and she was completely holding on to avoid falling down, but she was gasping for breath, and even the light in her eyes became dim.

But her eyes were fixed on her opponent. She secretly sighed in her heart that this was the first time she used this unique skill, but the result was probably...

Long Aotian groaned and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he was hit by a giant hammer. He staggered back, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

This blood was not the usual bright red, but a strange dark red, as if it contained some kind of evil power. After the blood spurted out, it did not fall to the ground, but strangely stagnated in the air for a moment, then exploded, turning into countless tiny blood arrows, scattering like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

The blood arrows cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, echoing over the silent competition stage, which was creepy. Some blood arrows shot towards the ground and actually pierced through the hard stone slabs directly, leaving a bottomless hole, which shows how powerful it is.

Long Aotian's face instantly turned pale as paper, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his body was shaky.

He quickly took a few deep breaths, and used his soul power to suppress the surging blood in his body, and then he barely stabilized his body.

He looked at Tang Ya in confusion, his eyes full of solemnity. It was obvious that Tang Ya's last blow had caused him considerable damage.

Raising his right hand, the milky white light reappeared.

Long Aotian was injured!

This thought exploded in the minds of everyone in the Snow Demon Sect like thunder, and everyone's face was filled with disbelief.

They stared at Long Aotian intently, only to see that his figure was shaking slightly, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his face looked a little pale. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. This scene completely subverted their understanding of Long Aotian.

Who is Long Aotian? That was a genius that their Snow Demon Sect could only encounter once in a hundred years. His strength was unfathomable and almost unrivaled among his peers.

However, such a proud man was injured in the duel with Tang Ya. How could this not shock them?

They originally thought that there was no suspense in this game and that Long Aotian would win easily, but the final result was far beyond their expectations.

Tang Ya, this seemingly weak girl, actually burst out with such amazing power at the last moment, which is really impressive.

They never expected that Tang Ya could inflict such heavy damage to Long Aotian at the last moment.

"I surrender."

Tang Ya's voice was weak and hoarse, as if she had exhausted all her strength to come out.

She slowly raised her trembling arm and signaled to the referee Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan, announcing that she would give up the game.

After experiencing fierce battles one after another, Tang Ya was finally defeated at the hands of Long Aotian.

Although she tried her best, even at the risk of burning her life, and used powerful forbidden techniques, she still could not make up for the gap in strength between the two sides.

Although Long Aotian did not use all his strength in this battle, he was still injured by Tang Ya's last blow, which shows how powerful Tang Ya is.

When Huo Yuhao saw this, he was extremely anxious. Almost the moment Tang Ya gave in, he turned into a bolt of lightning, rushed onto the competition stage, and came to Tang Ya's side.

He looked at Tang Ya worriedly, his eyes full of concern and distress. Tang Ya noticed Huo Yuhao's anxiety and tried her best to smile, indicating that she was fine.

Just as Huo Yuhao was supporting Tang Ya and preparing to step off the competition stage, Long Aotian's voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a moment."

Although the voice was not loud, it carried an unquestionable majesty that made Huo Yuhao and Tang Ya stop in their tracks.

Tang Ya turned to look at Long Aotian in confusion, while Huo Yuhao's eyes were full of hostility and vigilance. This opponent was stronger than they expected, so they had to be more vigilant.

Long Aotian looked at Tang Ya deeply and asked in a deep voice:

"Can I ask, that golden figure is your own combat skill?" Tang Ya nodded slightly, acquiescing to Long Aotian's guess.

A trace of appreciation flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, and he praised sincerely: "You are very strong. If there is a chance, I hope we can fight again."

Although he knew that the other party was an evil soul master, Long Aotian could feel that the other party was different from other evil soul masters. She did not have that evil aura about her.

Tang Ya was originally a normal soul master, but because there were dark elements in the Blue Silver Grass and the ability to absorb life force, she became an evil soul master for the sake of power.

However, since she joined the Holy Spirit Cult, she has not deliberately absorbed human life. Instead, she has mostly used soul beasts or plants as training materials.

Therefore, there is still a big gap between him and most evil soul masters.

The Snow Demon Sect won the second game. The atmosphere in the Holy Spirit Sect was dull. Several people gathered together to discuss something in low voices. Huo Yuhao remained silent, but frowned and tapped the back of the chair with his fingers, seemingly thinking. What a problem.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind, stood up suddenly, looked firmly in the direction of the competition stage, and said in a deep voice: "Next game, Lu Genggeng, come on."

He paused and turned to the burly man next to him, with a hint of unquestionable command in his voice:

"Remember, I don't want you to win, but you need to consume more of his soul power."

Lu Gengeng was tall and strong, a head taller than Long Aotian, and stood out among the crowd.

After hearing Huo Yuhao's instructions, he grinned, showing his white teeth, smiled, and said angrily:

"Don't worry, even though the other party is Soul Saint, I'm not afraid of him either."

After saying that, he walked onto the competition stage step by step with steady steps. Every step seemed to step on the hearts of everyone, making people's hearts tremble.

Zheng Zhan’s voice sounded like a bell:

"Both sides agree."

"Snow Demon Sect, Long Aotian."

Long Aotian stood proudly, with a sense of confidence in his voice.

"Holy Spirit Sect, Lu Genggen."

Lu Genggen's voice was as loud as a bell and full of energy, which was very rare among evil soul masters.

His voice didn't have the spookiness and weirdness that is common among evil soul masters. Instead, it had a masculine flavor, like a thunder that exploded in everyone's ears.

"Start!" Following the referee's order, Lu Genggen tightened his leg muscles and suddenly exerted force, leaping forward like an arrow from a string.

He didn't jump too high, only two meters above the ground, and his forward motion was only four or five meters. However, after jumping, his already quite majestic body actually inflated like a balloon, and his clothes were blown up. It was so tight that it seemed like it would burst at any moment.

When he landed on the ground, the black robe on his body could no longer withstand the powerful force. It made a sharp tearing sound, broke into pieces of cloth and fell to the ground. And Lu Genggeng's whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, turning into an extremely huge and terrifying monster, like a demon from the abyss, with a suffocating sense of oppression.

After releasing his martial spirit, Lu Genggeng was more than five meters tall. His huge body was more like a meatball, covered with fat all over, and trembled with his movements, which was disgusting. His originally thick legs, now under this huge body, seemed particularly short, like two pillars supporting a huge meat mountain.

The moment he landed, the entire competition stage shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred. Even though they were a hundred meters apart, the people of the Snow Demon Sect here were all shaken under their feet, and their faces were pale.

The entire competition stage groaned in pain amid the loud bang, as if it would collapse at any time. In the audience, people stared at this scene in amazement, their eyes full of horror.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Many people exclaimed, their voices full of fear.

The huge Lu Genggeng was simply a fat man, with dark green soul power fluctuations all over his body, like a huge tumor, emitting a disgusting smell.

The soul power fluctuations on his body were like boiling sewage, rolling with irregular ripples, rising around his body, emitting a disgusting stench.

His huge head swelled like a ball, covered with blue veins and festering wounds, as if it would burst at any time.

A pair of blood-red eyes were deeply sunken in the fat, but flashing with a frightening fierce light, as if staring from the abyss of hell.

Six soul rings of different colors were moving around his body. Because his body was too fat, those soul rings also looked particularly huge, emitting heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

His exposed skin was a sickly grayish white, covered with large and small pustules and signs of decay, as if it was made up of pieces of rotten meat, which was chilling.

His bloody mouth seemed to be torn open, and sticky saliva kept dripping, corroding the steel plate on the ground, and emitting pungent green smoke, which was disgusting. (End of this chapter)