Chapter 228 Imperial Fighting Team VS Wuhundian Team [First update! Please subscribe and vote monthl

"Come on, Wuhun Palace, I'll wait for you to open the Wuhun!"

Fang Xuan's provocative words undoubtedly greatly angered Xie Yue, Hu Liena and others!

"Damn you brats, don't be too arrogant. Just Tiandou is nothing compared to our Spirit Hall!"

Xie Yue snorted coldly, took a step forward, and held two blood-red moon blades in both hands. They were like crescent moons, releasing scarlet light. His martial soul was not one, but two moon blades, as if they were poured out by blood. , full of evil atmosphere.

Ink-like soul power flows on the surface of the body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black. Five bright soul rings rise from the soles of the feet, and a terrifying momentum gradually ripples, making the void empty!

"Brothers, activate your martial soul and reveal your soul ring!"

As the captain of the Wuhundian team, Xie Yue took the lead in activating the Wuhun. As a loud shout came out, the team members also activated the Wuhun!

"Demon fox, possessed!"

Hu Liena smiled charmingly, a fluffy fox tail gradually stretched out from her perky buttocks, and her whole body released a pink mist like smoke.

The moment the Demon Fox Martial Spirit was activated, her appearance seemed to have been opened to the tenth level of beauty, improving tens of times. She was charming, unparalleled enchanting, and her every move and smile had infinite allure, making the surrounding people alluring. The blood of the audience was surging. Even the enemy members of the Royal Fighter opposite had their eyes red and their hearts were restless.

"The ancient flame lord is coming!"

Behind him, a man with fiery red hair, tall and strong, looked as majestic as a god or demon. His whole body was burning with flames, as if the ancient god of fire had come, and the pressure he released was extremely powerful, even stronger than the evil moon. And Hu Liena is much stronger.

This is the ancient flame lord, one of the most powerful martial souls. It possesses the rare dual attributes of fire and earth. It has both the powerful attack power of the fire attribute and the powerful defensive power of the earth attribute. It can be called a perfect martial soul.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were all surrounded by five soul rings, bursting out with extremely powerful momentum. The golden generation of the Wuhun Palace stood side by side, like the most dazzling light on the field, attracting everyone's attention. Attention!

"Soul King! Three Soul Kings!"

The crowd was ecstatic, and the whole place burst into thunderous cheers.

As expected, the golden generation of Wuhun Palace have all reached the Soul King level. Although the remaining four team members are not as good as Hu Liena and others, the ones who can be selected to join the Wuhun Palace team are all the younger ones in Wuhun Palace. The leader of his generation, he entered the soul sect level early. Even the weakest person has a strength of level 45, which is higher than the level of Yu Tianheng, the vice-captain of the Imperial Fighting Team.

Judging from the lineup, Wuhundian team has three soul kings, and the rest are also high-ranking soul sects. The overall strength is definitely better than that of Huangdou team, but in the eyes of many people, the level of the two teams It's completely flat!

Because Fang Xuan's personal strength is so strong that one can defeat three of them. In the eyes of the audience, this is a close fight between dragons and tigers!

"Fang Xuan!"

Yan snorted coldly, with flames burning all over his body. His personality was as fiery as a martial spirit. He locked onto Fang Xuan coldly: "What's so great about you? Isn't it just that you defeated a small soul sect? That Tang San is just trash." , I will definitely kill your majesty today!"

He stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, his body rushed out violently, his fist burned crazily, and he aimed at Fang Xuan and punched out.

"Hmph, let me show you!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were sharp and he stood firm. Although this Yan was very strong and was the best at the soul king level, he didn't take it seriously at all. He calmly raised his right hand and circulated the power of thunder. His fist penetrated the void and met head-on. It collided with Yan's fire fist and directly knocked the latter away with a punch.

"Ah...how is that possible?!"

Yan's face was livid. Although he tried his best, he was still easily blown away by Fang Xuan. He coughed up blood and fell back, his heart filled with unwillingness.

He possesses the ancient flame lord martial spirit, which is the strongest in the fire system. His soul power is as high as fifty-level. He has always been the best among the younger generation. In terms of personal combat power, even Xie Yue is slightly inferior to him. , to put it bluntly, he Yan is the strongest of the younger generation in Wuhun Palace!

But now, he was easily defeated by Fang Xuan, without even catching one of the latter's punches. This made him a little unbelievable. The expressions of Hu Liena, Xie Yue and others also became unusually solemn.

"Impossible! We are both Soul Kings, why are you so incredibly strong?!"

After confronting Fang Xuan personally, Yan truly understood how terrifying the boy in front of him was. Although he was three or four years younger than them, his strength was completely superior to them.

No wonder His Majesty the Pope prepared that thing specially for them...

Yan's face was uncertain, staring at Fang Xuan like a poisonous scorpion, his eyes full of coldness.

"Don't you want to dampen my spirit? Come again!"

Fang Xuan glanced at the flaming man coldly, his words full of arrogance, looking down at the golden generation of the Spirit Hall. Although this ancient flame lord spirit was very strong, it was definitely one of the best and top spirits.

However, his current strength has long been invincible at the soul king level. He is comparable to the soul emperor and can even fight the soul saint. He is just a fifty-level Yan, so naturally he will not take him seriously!

What Fang Xuan is worried about is not Yan, nor Hu Liena and Xie Yue's martial soul fusion skills, but...Pope Bibi Dong!

Looking at the VIP table with vigilant eyes, he found that the noble queen sitting at the head of the table still looked dignified and calm, not at all flustered by Yan's defeat!

Bibi Dong must have prepared backup plans for this game!

Fang Xuan didn't think he could win easily, and he couldn't guess what trump cards Bibi Dong had prepared for the Wuhundian team, so he just used his fists to reveal their trump cards.

Simple and crude, but the most direct.

Let’s see everything under control!

"Brothers, come together and solve the Wuhun Palace!"

Fang Xuan's momentum was like a rainbow, he shouted loudly, led Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and others, without fear, took the initiative to kill the Wuhun Palace team, and the final battle broke out!

Above the arena, colorful soul rings shine, flames burn, thunder and lightning boil, pink mist and green poisonous mist fill the air. Everyone is fighting, and the scene is extremely chaotic!

"Fang Xuan, taste the power of my moon blade!"

The scarlet scimitar cut through the space like two bloody blades, full of murderous intent. Xie Yue's eyes were cold, her long hair was dancing wildly, and she activated her martial spirit with all her strength to chop off Fang Xuan's head fiercely.

"You alone are not enough!"

The corner of Fang Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a crescent-shaped dark sword light, tearing the void, slashing hard on the two moon blades, and even Xie Yue flew away with one strike, which can be described as domineering. Unparalleled.

"Charm!"

On the side, Hu Liena suddenly flew out from behind Xie Yue, and Fang Xuan used her charm skills. She twisted her small waist, and the scenery was infinitely beautiful. She was like a blind lightning strike, and quietly pressed into Fang Xuan's arms. The beautiful little mouth opened slightly and spit out a burst of pink fragrance towards Fang Xuan's face, which made people fascinated.

This is one of Hu Liena's seductive skills. Ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent of men will be defeated by this move of hers, fall under her fragrant skirt, and let her control them!

However, Fang Xuan's willpower is so firm that he will not be moved by women's lust at all. Although the fragrance Hu Liena blows is indeed very tempting, it is simply wishful thinking to defeat him based on this alone.

Facing the charming vixen in his arms, Fang Xuan's eyes were calm, he hugged Yuan Shouyi, used the power of the Clear Sky Hammer, raised his fist, and hit Hu Liena's proud chest hard, crushing her sternum. Go down.

"Little brother, you are so cruel..."

A wisp of blood dripped from her lips. Hu Liena stared at Fang Xuan with tears in her eyes, but her body was blown away by the terrifying fist force and rolled out involuntarily...