Chapter 154 Your Highness, don’t let your hands go!

"The fourth soul skill: Dragon Star Cluster!"

Zang said these words calmly. Although his voice was plain, the strong confidence and majesty contained in it made everyone feel shocked.

He stood there, looking at the seven people from Elephant Academy indifferently, his deep eyes seemed to be shining with the light of stars.

In the sky, countless golden light arrows fell like fiery trees and silver flowers. They cut through the sky and penetrated all obstacles. Their targets were the people in front of them.

The spectacular scene seemed like a punishment from heaven, making people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Looking at the countless arrows of light in the sky that were like golden rain of light, in the corner of the VIP table, Dark Qian Renxue looked at Zang who was relaxed and at ease, with a vague look of obsession in his eyes.

She sighed in her heart: "It's so beautiful!"

That unique majesty and elegance fascinated her.

Dark Qian Renxue couldn't help but think of how different this man was!

His soul skills are so gorgeous and shocking, as if they are powers from another world.

At this moment, she felt as if she was attracted and conquered by such power.

The seven people from the Elephant Academy looked up in horror at the falling dragon stars in the sky. The densely packed golden light arrows exuded amazing soul power, making them feel a huge pressure.

Their faces instantly turned pale, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear.

"Is this the soul skill displayed by the fourth soul ring of Ten Thousand Years? It's actually so amazing!"

At this time, Hu Yanli, who was over three meters tall, thought to himself, hesitating whether to use his head soul bone to defend against this soul skill.

He clearly felt the powerful soul power contained in the countless light arrows. He knew that the power of this soul skill had exceeded the fourth soul skill of ordinary soul sects. He wondered whether his strongest fourth soul skill could defend against it.

While he was still hesitating, his grandfather Hu Yanzhen's voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Li'er, the power of this soul skill has surpassed the ordinary soul emperor's sixth soul skill. Your fourth soul skill cannot be defended. Hurry up and use the soul bone skill of the head soul bone!"

Hu Yanzhen's voice contained a bit of restlessness, as if he was worried that his most beloved grandson would be buried under the hidden dragon star group's soul skills.

After hearing his grandfather's words, Hu Yanli no longer hesitated and quickly activated the soul bone skill of the head soul bone.

At this time, Zang suddenly felt an astonishing soul pressure coming from his body, surging like a huge wave, as if it was going to completely destroy him.

However, he acted as if he didn't feel anything at all and just turned his head silently to stare at Hu Yanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect on the VIP stage.

Hu Yanzhen's eyes shone with sharp light, like two sharp swords, revealing his Contra-level courage and majesty.

There was an astonishing aura condensed on his body, like the calm before the storm, but it was hidden and silent, only targeting one person.

There was a vague anxious look in his eyes, and he was obviously thinking about how to guide his grandson to deal with the competition in front of him.

At the same time, Zang also noticed that Hu Yanzhen's lips were moving slightly. He should be using the sound transmission technique to tell Hu Yanli to use the head soul bone in time.

Hu Yanzhen, who was arrogantly trying to use Contra-level pressure to suppress Zang, had just finished transmitting his voice, but suddenly felt as if he was in an icy winter.

A piercing killing intent swept through him like a cold wind, making all the hair on his body stand up.

In an instant, his whole body froze in place, as if frozen by ice. A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and his fat old face immediately turned pale and colorless.

Hu Yanzhen felt as if a sharp sword was being held between his brows, throat and heart. The sword energy was so sharp that it was almost hard for him to breathe, and his back felt cold.

At this time, Hu Yanzhen already knew who was coming. He couldn't help but feel his throat swelling, swallowed his saliva, and began to feel timid in his heart.

I saw a figure in white clothes, Shengxue, appearing next to Ning Fengzhi at some point.

That was none other than Sword Douluo Chenxin. The sharp sword intention flashed in his eyes, like two dazzling lightnings lighting up the world.

The appearance of Sword Dou Luo Chenxin made the entire VIP table become silent. His white clothes fluttered in the breeze, like a cold light on the snow-capped mountains.

His eyes were full of determination and sharpness, making people dare not look at him. His magnetic voice gently reverberated in the air around the VIP stage, allowing everyone present on the VIP stage to hear it clearly.

"Master Huyan is so courageous. He actually dares to play such an unflattering trick in the Soul Master Competition. Could it be that you want to test whether my Seven Kills Sword is sharp or not?"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's voice reached Hu Yanzhen's ears, and the domineering and confidence revealed in that voice made Hu Yanzhen's fat body tremble.

He mechanically turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi's position aside, only to see the fearsome Sword Douluo standing there, his eyes flashing with fierce sword intent.

At this moment, Hu Yanzhen couldn't help but feel bitterness in his heart. He knew that he had fallen into a desperate situation. Facing the powerful pressure of Sword Douluo Chenxin, he seemed to feel that he had become as insignificant as dust.

His body began to tremble, and his heart was filled with fear and uneasiness.

Hu Yanzhen knew that his behavior this time had completely angered Sword Douluo Chenxin, and the severest punishment would be waiting for him.

At the same time, several people on the VIP stage were also shocked by the appearance of Sword Dou Luo Chenxin.

Bishop Salas turned his head to look at the white-clothed Shengxue figure next to Ning Fengzhi, his heart filled with fear.

When Ning Fengzhi saw Sword Dou Luo Chenxin suddenly falling from the sky, he couldn't help but feel happy, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, hehe... When did Sword Douluo Mian come here? Please forgive Hu Yanzhen for being rude just now."

Looking at the sudden arrival of Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, Hu Yanzhen stammered.

His voice was full of tension and uneasiness, as if he was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight.

Then, he bowed deeply towards Sword Douluo Chenxin's position, and even the cold sweat on his forehead flowed into his eyes without daring to reach out to wipe it away.

His actions seemed very humble, completely different from his previous arrogant attitude in front of Ning Fengzhi and others.

This is because Hu Yanzhen knows very well that Sword Douluo Chenxin's temper is not comparable to that of Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Moreover, just now he had secretly used his aura to bully the genius son-in-law of their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which undoubtedly caused Sword Douluo Chenxin to be extremely dissatisfied.

With Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin's murderous temper, he didn't split him in half on the spot because of his reputation as the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect.

He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake this time, and he could only bear it silently in the face of Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's anger.

Seeing Hu Yanzhen, who was arrogant at the front and respectful at the back, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's expression instantly dropped.

He snorted coldly and turned his head to the side, not looking at Hu Yanzhen's humble face at all.

His heart was filled with anger and dissatisfaction, and he felt disgust and contempt for Hu Yanzhen, the usually arrogant and arrogant leader of the Elephant Armor Sect.

And when he heard the cold snort from Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, Hu Yanzhen felt his eardrums hurt, and his head felt as dull as if it had been hit hard by a Clear Sky Hammer.

He felt dizzy, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant.

He couldn't help but feel a stream of blood flow from his nose, which was injured by the powerful soul power of Sword Douluo Chenxin.

However, he could only hold on to a slightly clear will and did not dare to behave in an embarrassing and rude manner.

Hu Yanzhen knew that under such circumstances, he could only maintain a humble attitude, otherwise he would completely lose his dignity and face.

Therefore, he just bent over straight and buried his head deeply. His heart was filled with helplessness and sorrow, which he had never felt before.

At this moment, Hu Yanzhen suddenly realized his own insignificance and powerlessness. Facing the powerful power and majesty of Sword Douluo Chenxin, he felt like a weak ant that could be crushed at any time.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi spoke and said softly:

"Uncle Jian, it's okay. Master Huyan has already apologized."

There was a calmness and grace in his voice that made people feel reassured and stable.

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's instructions, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin snorted coldly again, making Hu Yanzhen feel as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer again, but he suddenly felt that the murderous intention that enveloped his body had disappeared without a trace.

He felt a sense of relief and relaxation in his heart, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off him.

At that moment, Hu Yanzhen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was no longer in danger. He couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Ning Fengzhi with grateful eyes.

He knew in his heart that if Ning Fengzhi had not come forward to intercede, even if he would not have died under the sword of Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin today, he would have been tortured to death by him.

He couldn't express his gratitude to Ning Fengzhi in words, he could only express his gratitude with his eyes.

At the same time, at this moment, Hu Yanzhen also deeply felt his own weakness and powerlessness, and even felt a bit of unparalleled humiliation.

Afterwards, Hu Yanzhen wiped a strand of blood from his nose, sat back in his seat, and turned to look at the competition on the ring.

However, the scene that caught his eye shocked him. A look of shock appeared on his face again, and he looked at the people on the ring with wide eyes.

I saw that the arena below had been pockmarked by the bombardment of dragon stars falling from the sky, and a thick plume of smoke enveloped the entire venue.

The smoke and dust were filled with the smell of rupture and destruction, as if it had just experienced a big explosion.

In the smoke, some figures could be vaguely seen lying motionless on the ground silently.

"What...what's going on?"

Hu Yanzhen was stunned. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. Just now, he was only concentrating on resisting Sword Douluo Chenxin's murderous intention, and his entire attention was not on the ring.

Bishop Salas was also a little shocked. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Zang on the ring, feeling a sense of surprise in his heart.

"I'm afraid some soul saints' sixth soul skills are more powerful than this. This guy is so terrifying!"

Hu Yanzhen and Bishop Salas looked at each other and thought in tacit understanding.

Indeed, each of the golden light arrows formed by dragon stars falling from the sky carried a powerful explosive force, as if they were going to destroy the entire arena.

And such golden light arrows are almost endless in the sky, which shows the huge power of this dragon star group.

At this time, on the shattered arena, Zang used this trick of dragon stars condensed with a large amount of soul power, but it didn't seem to consume much soul power, and he looked like an okay person.

Soon, the smoke and dust that shrouded the arena gradually dissipated, and everyone in the Elephant Academy fell to pieces on the broken ground after being bombarded by the dragon stars.

I saw that almost all the seven people from the Elephant Academy were vomiting blood, and their whole bodies were unconscious and sinking into the ground.

Their bodies were injured by the powerful shock wave, and their internal organs were severely shocked.

Moreover, looking at their pale faces and painful expressions, they had obviously lost their fighting ability.

Apart from--

Hu Yanli.

At this time, Hu Yanli was breathing heavily with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. His whole body was stained with color. One arm was hanging weakly aside, obviously it had been broken by the bombardment of the Dragon Stars.

His body also suffered huge trauma, but his eyes were still firm and shining with unyielding light.

What is striking is that there is an earthy yellow helmet hanging on his head. This helmet did not exist before, and it seems that it is not formed by soul skills.

This helmet protected his head from fatal injuries, so at this critical moment, Hu Yanli still maintained a clear mind and fighting will.

Looking at this khaki helmet, one word emerged in the minds of all the spectators present——

Soul bone!

Moreover, it is also an extremely precious head soul bone, second only to the trunk soul bone which is the rarest among the six major parts of the body.

Looking at this extremely precious head soul bone, Bishop Salas's eyes flashed with greed on the VIP table, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the corner of his mouth.

He knew in his heart that if he could obtain this head soul bone, his strength would be further improved, and he might even be able to break through to a higher realm.

"If it weren't for allies..."

Bishop Salas narrowed his eyes and thought with regret in his heart.

At the same time, the head soul bone exposed by Hu Yanli also attracted the attention of another person in the shadow.

On the ring, Hu Yanli panted and looked at Zang. He was about to say something, but suddenly he saw two tree roots sprouting out from under his feet.

These two tree roots were like two giant pythons winding up, quickly and tightly trapping Hu Yanli, and then began to extract the last trace of soul power and physical strength left in his body.

Hu Yanli struggled in horror, trying to get rid of the control of these roots, but his power was completely suppressed by these roots.

Later, his body gradually lost strength and his consciousness began to blur.

"How come he has used such a powerful soul skill and still has such abundant soul power?"

At the moment before coma, Hu Yanli was puzzled.

Seeing Hu Yanli, the last remaining member of Elephant Armor Academy, fall into coma, Zang put his hands in his pockets and turned around silently.

There was no expression on his face, as if all this was expected.

Finally, Zang walked down the ring step by step, without looking at other people's expressions or reactions, but just walked out of everyone's sight silently.

And with a single move of "Dragon Star Group", he instantly killed seven people from the Elephant Armor Academy, and also silenced the other academy students who were watching the battle in the audience. They all widened their eyes and could not accept the result in front of them.

At this moment, the shock and admiration in their hearts could not be described in words.

Invincible!

They thought so in their hearts.

No one can deny Zang's powerful strength, because today's move "Dragon Star Cluster" is enough to make him a nightmare in everyone's heart.

In the auditorium of Gale Wind Academy, Feng Xiaotian was shocked as he killed the enemy with one move, and then looked at Zang who turned around and left.

His eyes were full of surprise and suspicion, because now he knew that the gap between him and Zang was indeed huge.

"Damn it, this guy is actually so strong, so what should I do to snatch Sister Huo Wu away from him?"

Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and frowned, thinking in his heart.

He has always been very confident in his talent and strength, but now he is beginning to doubt whether he can really compete with a strong man like Zang.

Seeing Zang walking away, even he, who had always been conceited about his talent and strength, felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness in his heart.

He really couldn't think of what kind of soul skills he could use to pose a slight threat to the love rival in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiaotian looked to the other side. In the auditorium of Blazing Fire Academy, he stared with admiration at Huo Wu, who was hiding behind him, and an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart.

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However, at this moment, Zang frowned and looked at Xue Qinghe who came to him.

Because at this time, Xue Qinghe hugged him very intimately, uncharacteristically, and the two of them leaned against each other shoulder to shoulder.

"Your Highness, please take your hands off me, please?"

Zang said with a serious face. (End of chapter)