Chapter 52: His Royal Highness the Holy Son, this is a last resort! (page 12)
When the first soul ring appeared, everyone's eyes changed.
black!
Immediately afterwards...
Still black!
When the third soul ring appeared, the atmosphere in the whole place was like boiling water reaching a hundred degrees, and it boiled instantly!
red!
A hundred thousand year soul ring!
Qian Renxue looked down at the scene below and could not help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.
"My man is so good!"
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu also had peach blossoms in their eyes, and their brows were full of admiration.
"Brother Qingtian is always so unexpected!"
Although they didn't know how Yuan Qingtian evolved a ten-thousand-year-old soul ring into a hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring...
But this does not prevent them from falling in love with Yuan Qingtian wholeheartedly.
"how is this possible?"
On the battlefield, the big man with a ferocious face and eyes full of joking could not help but shrink his pupils at this time.
The third soul ring is one hundred thousand years old?
Is he dreaming?
Or is he crazy and everything he sees is fake?
Over there with the Imperial Fighter Team.
Qin Ming, Yu Tianheng and others were also completely stunned.
"No wonder...no wonder he didn't even bother to use martial arts at that time..."
"It turns out...it turns out that he was afraid of accidentally beating us to death..."
The Shi brothers smiled bitterly, it was ridiculous that they thought Yuan Qingtian looked down on them...
Ye Lingling's beautiful eyes were filled with colorful ripples, her hands could not help but be clenched in front of her chest, and her pink lips were trembling with excitement.
"Blue sky..."
At this moment, the figure reflected in her eyes was deeply engraved in her heart.
The fourth and fifth rings are extremely bright hundred thousand year spirit rings.
Incomparable red light enveloped most areas of the battle platform.
Xu Qing stared at the figure blankly.
After a while, he murmured: "Soul King level, two black and three red soul ring configurations..."
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is going against heaven!"
Now, he believes that the person who made that hundred-meter palm print...
It's Yuan Qingtian himself!
Yuan Qingtian clasped his hands behind his back, a terrifying energy rising from within. He stared indifferently at the big man in front of him: "Have you figured out how to die?"
Even if the big man is not clear-headed, his mind is still covered by great fear at this time.
Not only because of Yuan Qingtian's soul ring configuration, but also because of the coercion...
Completely transcending the boundaries of the Soul King!
Comparable to a Contra-level powerhouse!
How dare he fight?
Yuan Qingtian looked at the trembling big man who had no fighting spirit and could not help but shake his head in disappointment.
Since he showed his soul ring, he naturally wanted to fight the big man. After all, he was also a little itchy.
But the big man's current state was like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.
How boring is that?
Immediately his eyes moved and he had no choice but to help the big man work harder!
In an instant, the big man's eyes gradually became blurred, and he was already under an illusion.
"Brother, avenge me..."
"Brother, take revenge for me!!!"
In front of the big man's eyes, a scene of the miserable death of a wretched man appeared.
The wretched man was covered in blood and full of resentment. He dragged his half-broken body and slowly crawled towards him...
"Ahhhh!!!"
For the big man, this scene was the most distressing, angry, and full of murderous intent!
At that moment, with his full anger and murderous intent, he actually broke through Yuan Qingtian's illusion on his own initiative.
The flaming tiger behind him seemed to be infected by something.
The flames surrounding him, like bright yellow lights, were instantly enveloped in blood.
The piercing tiger eyes were also stained with blood and became extremely red.
Yuan Qingtian's eyes moved, "The martial soul has undergone a sudden change?"
Everyone present was also in an uproar.
"His martial spirit has mutated?"
"You must know that for a soul master, if a martial soul mutation occurs in the later stages, the increase in strength will definitely be terrifying!"
"What exactly did that young master do? How could this happen to him who had no intention of fighting?"
"Could it be that under extreme fear, one's own potential is activated?"
......
"Kill you, kill you..."
The big man's hair was dancing wildly, his face was twisted to the extreme, and he had lost his mind.
Yuan Qingtian's eyes closed slightly, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, "Then let's give it a try."
"Oh!"
The big man kicked his foot violently, and a huge crack suddenly appeared on the table.
The fifth ten-thousand-year soul ring intertwined. He remained silent. The blazing tiger behind him...oh no, it should be called the 'Blood Flame Tiger' at this moment. When it merged with his body, a powerful wave of energy gathered between his hands. Terrible energy.
Along with the sound of an explosion in the air, the energy hit Yuan Qingtian like a cannonball.
The speed was so fast that many powerful soul emperors could only catch a trace of the afterimage.
The sound was so loud that it was deafening.
Yuan Qingtian smiled faintly, raised his palm without dodge, and the first soul ring hovered on his arm.
"Shenra Tianzheng."
The air suddenly became distorted, and terrifying ripples spread.
"Oh!"
"Boom!"
The two attacks collided.
Huge fluctuations swept across all directions like huge waves.
"Fuck!"
Someone saw this and couldn't help but burst out.
Many people's clothes were forcibly stripped off, and their entire bodies flew up from their seats.
Many women frowned, screamed, and clutched their clothes tightly, trying to prevent the beauty from leaking, but to no avail.
But now, no one cares about this kind of thing.
You can't even protect yourself, so you still treat it like a perversion, right?
The glass of each private room overlooking the entire countertop was actually cracked.
Qian Renxue stared at the cracks on the glass in front of her, her heart palpitating a little.
Snake Spear Douluo was standing by, frowning at the messy scene below.
"This kind of power has already reached the level of Contra."
In the huge smoke, there were two figures fighting.
The black flame was like a ferocious beast that devoured the soul, completely suppressing the blood flame.
"It's game over."
The extremely plain words fell, like a piece of light. It was not very heavy, but it fell on the big man accurately, causing his murderous intention and anger to suddenly calm down.
"puff!"
The figure of the big man shot up in the air, bleeding profusely.
And it fell to the battlefield like a meteor, just in time...
That location was not far from the blood stain left by his brother.
"On your way to death, your brother is waiting for you."
Yuan Qingtian's feet fell with terrifying power like a sacred mountain.
