Chapter 322 Transformation!

He took heavy steps and staggered towards Long Aotian. Every step shook the entire competition stage like an earthquake. The speed seemed slow, but it brought a suffocating sense of oppression, as if a mountain of meat was crushing towards Long Aotian.

The disciples of the Snow Demon Sect were all dumbfounded when they looked at the dark green figure on the stage.

They had never seen such a strange martial spirit. A chill ran from the soles of their feet to their hearts and rushed straight to their foreheads along the spine.

Everyone's face was full of shock and confusion. They looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and uneasiness.

Only Han Yu had a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He stared at the figure on the stage, and an ancient and terrifying name emerged in his mind-hate.

It was a legendary undead creature that lived by devouring corpses and could continuously enhance its own abilities.

Han Yu took a deep breath and tried to suppress the shock in his heart.

Although he knew the existence of hate, this was the first time he had witnessed such a terrifying creature with his own eyes.

Everything about hatred was told to him by his teacher, Alex, who was known as the Holy God of Death and the Scourge of the Undead.

It is said that even in the world of the dead, hatred is an extremely powerful existence, they possess terrible power and immortality.

Han Yu's eyes swept across the audience, and the audience was stunned by the sudden change. They had never seen such a strange martial soul, and they had never thought that such a terrifying creature really existed in the world.

On the rostrum, Xu Tianran frowned, and he looked at the dark green figure on the stage, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

He realized that it might be a wrong decision to let the Holy Spirit Sect participate in this competition.

Their existence is too shocking and too terrifying for ordinary people; and for soul masters, it is also full of unknown dangers and challenges.

He turned his face slightly and glanced at the ministers of the Sun and Moon Empire on the rostrum with the corner of his eyes.

Most people had undisguised disgust on their faces, and some people opened their mouths in shock, as if they had seen some incredible monsters.

Some of them even subconsciously reached out to cover their mouths and noses, as if they smelled something unbearable.

Yes, the resistance to undead creatures has been deeply rooted since ancient times, and these high-ranking imperial nobles are no exception.

Xu Tianran sighed secretly in his heart. It seems that he can't let the Holy Spirit Sect win the championship in the end.

A terrible thought flashed through his mind: If these evil soul masters who use undead magic represent the Sun and Moon Empire to win the championship, what kind of pressure will he, the emperor, face in the country?

"No, absolutely not!"

He rejected this idea in his heart. It's better to let these evil soul masters continue to hide in the dark corners, and they can't see the light!

Thinking of this, Xu Tianran's eyes gradually became firm.

He has made a decision: If the Holy Spirit Sect loses this game, it's fine;

Even if they win, they must give up in the finals and hand over the championship to the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy!

Just a champion of the Elite Competition of the All-Continental High-Level Soul Master Academy, compared with his supreme dominance in the country, it is not worth mentioning at all!

Lu Genggeng's body swelled like a hill, and scarlet light burst out from his body, reflecting him like an evil ghost walking out of a sea of ​​blood.

His eyes were full of crazy killing intent, and he locked onto Long Aotian tightly, like a beast that was choosing people to devour.

He opened his bloody mouth, and the fishy smell came to his face, as if he wanted to swallow Long Aotian in one bite. Facing this horrifying scene, Long Aotian was not afraid at all, but was full of fighting spirit.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the soul power in his body, and the third soul ring suddenly lit up, and the golden light instantly enveloped him.

Long Aotian's body gradually changed in the golden light, and a layer of fine golden scales appeared on the surface of his skin, as if he was wearing a golden battle armor. The whole person was like a god descending to the earth, majestic and awe-inspiring.

This is his third soul skill "Golden Armor", which can greatly enhance his strength and defense. The golden light dissipated, and Long Aotian had completed the transformation. He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He moved his feet, and his figure turned into a golden light, rushing towards Lu Genggeng. The distance between the two people shortened rapidly, and they collided in the blink of an eye. There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, deafening. Lu Genggeng's huge body did not move, and Long Aotian was shaken back several steps.

Lu Genggeng roared, his eyes full of incredible looks, obviously he did not expect Long Aotian to be able to block his attack. Long Aotian stabilized his body, smiled disdainfully, and said: "Disgusting guy, is this all you can do? Let me see how I deal with you!"

Before he finished speaking, Long Aotian launched another attack, his right hand turned into a golden giant axe, with the momentum of opening up the world, slashing towards Lu Genggeng. The axe blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and the surrounding air seemed to be solidified by this powerful force.

Facing Long Aotian's attack, Lu Genggeng did not dare to be careless. The third soul ring on his body lit up, and the purple light flashed. His body expanded again, and his already huge body became even bigger, like a small mountain, completely covering Long Aotian in the shadow.

Long Aotian was not afraid at all. He swung the axe in his hand without slowing down, and slashed it hard on Lu Genggeng. "Puff——" There was a muffled sound, and golden light splashed everywhere. Long Aotian's axe actually split Lu Genggeng's defense, leaving a deep wound on his body.

Blood gushed out, dyeing the surrounding ground red. Lu Genggeng let out a painful roar, and his eyes turned blood red. Lu Genggeng's huge body trembled violently, like an earthquake, making the surrounding air tremble.

The blood in his wound solidified quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared. Large streams of disgusting yellow fat gushed out of the wound, like a fountain, quickly filling the originally hideous wound, and completely covering up all traces of discord.

In just a blink of an eye, the wound on Lu Genggeng's body had completely healed. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, no one would believe that he had just suffered such a terrible attack.

His tiny eyes were filled with flames of hatred, staring at Long Aotian, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

However, surprisingly, Lu Genggeng was not blinded by anger, and his huge body suddenly jumped up with an agility that was completely inconsistent with his size.

Can you imagine a scene of a meat mountain rising from the ground? That picture must be full of shock and comedy. At this moment, Lu Genggeng performed this scene perfectly in full view of the public.

His fat body jumped high, drawing a jaw-dropping parabola in the air, like a meteorite, with the momentum of Mount Tai, smashing towards Long Aotian fiercely.

His fat buttocks, like a small hill, aimed at Long Aotian's head, and he was about to sit on him into a meat pie.

Not only that, the first soul ring on Lu Genggeng's body also lit up at this time, emitting a strange green light. Large puffs of green poisonous fog gushed out from him, like a volcanic eruption, instantly dyeing the surrounding air into a disgusting green.

These poisonous fogs exuded a pungent stench, making people dizzy, and obviously contained highly toxic substances.

Although Long Aotian was strong, he couldn't help but change his face slightly when facing this sudden giant monster, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

In the battle zone, a disciple wearing the clothes of the Holy Spirit Sect saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh, as if he was full of confidence in Lu Genggeng.

His name is Yan Feng, and he is one of the best among the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect. He knows Lu Genggeng's strength very well and is full of confidence in his heart.

He knows that although Lu Genggeng is not the top existence among the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect, both himself and the Saint Tang Ya are far above him in cultivation, not to mention the mysterious figure.

However, if it comes to defense, Lu Genggeng is definitely the well-deserved first.

Although Long Aotian's axe was powerful, it only cut off a piece of meat from Lu Genggeng's body. For him who possessed the Hateful Martial Soul, it was nothing.

The Hateful Martial Soul was least afraid of physical attacks. Lu Genggeng's fat was like a copper wall, impervious to swords and guns, and impervious to water and fire.

As long as the core of his martial soul could not be found, even if he was chopped into meat paste, he could recover instantly.

As for a large-scale attack like Long Aotian, it could not cause any substantial damage to him. Because his ten-centimeter-thick skin was enough to withstand all physical attacks.

Seeing Lu Genggeng's huge figure falling from the sky like a mountain, Long Aotian's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness.

He slowly raised his right hand. In addition to the huge axe in his left hand that emitted a cold light, his right hand also turned into a golden long sword at this time.

Lu Genggeng descended from the sky with a mighty force, like a meteorite falling, carrying a devastating pressure. Long Aotian remained calm in the face of danger, took a deep breath, and poured all his soul power into the golden sword in his hand.

The golden sword suddenly shone brightly, and the air around the sword seemed to be distorted. He shook his wrist, and the golden sword turned into a golden lightning, piercing Lu Genggeng's chest.

This was not over yet. At the same time, Long Aotian's left hand flashed with golden light, turning into an extremely sharp battle axe, sweeping towards Lu Genggeng's waist. The golden sword was as fast as lightning, bringing a sharp sound of breaking through the air, as if it was going to tear the air apart.

The battle axe was powerful and heavy, carrying the power of splitting mountains and rocks, as if it was going to split Lu Genggeng in two.

These two moves were launched at the same time, one up and one down, one fast and one slow, blocking all the space for Lu Genggeng to dodge, forcing him to take this move head-on.

"Swish!"

The golden sword made a sharp sound when it rubbed against the air, and it was about to pierce Lu Genggeng's chest. However, at this critical moment, Lu Genggeng's originally dull eyes suddenly changed and became extremely sharp.

His huge body twisted incredibly in the air, and he actually avoided Long Aotian's fatal blow. Not only that, he also took this opportunity to kick his feet in the air, and with the help of the recoil force, he moved several meters to the side, and narrowly avoided the attack of Long Aotian's battle axe.

Although Lu Genggeng's physical defense is amazing, if he is hit by Long Aotian's two moves, even if he doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin.

Therefore, he had to be very alert to deal with it, and forcibly changed his body shape, which barely escaped this disaster.

However, although Lu Genggeng's evasion was timely, he paid a heavy price. His swollen body weighed at least several thousand pounds, and forcibly changing direction was also a heavy burden for him.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, Lu Genggeng fell heavily on the competition stage, and the entire competition stage shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred. A huge deep pit was smashed into the hard rock ground, smoke and dust rose, and gravel flew.

"Hmm..."

Lu Genggeng groaned, obviously not feeling well.

"Hmph!"

Seeing this, Long Aotian snorted coldly and did not pursue the victory. He had expected Lu Genggeng to dodge, and the two moves just now were just tentative attacks.

From the previous fight, Long Aotian had already judged that it would be difficult to defeat Lu Genggeng with ordinary means. Therefore, he had to find another way.

Just as Long Aotian was thinking about countermeasures, something strange happened!

A large hook flashing with pale white light appeared in front of Long Aotian at some point, and hooked towards Long Aotian fiercely with lightning speed.

Long Aotian only felt a huge force coming from the hook, which took him away. Before he could react, he was hooked by the big hook, drew a perfect parabola in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

It turned out that when Long Aotian was distracted, the fourth soul ring on Lu Genggeng's body had quietly lit up.

The pale bone hook was his fourth soul skill!

Because Long Aotian had just launched two attacks, the soul power in his body had not been fully restored. He was in the stage of alternating between the old and the new. He was careless for a while, and Lu Genggeng actually seized the opportunity.

Behind the bone hook, there was a pale bone chain connected. Although it looked like it was condensed by soul power, it was extremely tough.

Long Aotian struggled hard, but he couldn't break free.

What surprised him even more was that he couldn't use it even if he transferred instantly.

It was as if the hook had hooked his soul.

The abomination transformed by Lu Genggeng opened its bloody mouth and roared angrily at Long Aotian who was approaching him quickly.

Long Aotian had been caught in front of the abomination Lu Genggeng.

The fifth soul ring on Lu Genggeng's body also lit up, and he obviously hated Long Aotian. (End of this chapter)