Chapter 123: Yan Defeated, Accompanied by a Beauty

"First Soul Skill: Hell Lava Rush!"

As the soul skill was released, flames surged on Yan's fists, and several terrifying lava shocks suddenly erupted, directly offsetting Oscar's ice sword energy.

The moment the lava and ice came into contact, a burst of white mist instantly rose up, and Yan's mouth corners raised, revealing a smug smile, and his speed became a little faster.

Yan's figure suddenly plunged into the white mist, and before the mist affected his vision, the thick white mist was directly evaporated by the terrifying flames on his body.

Oscar looked at this scene expressionlessly, and raised the ice-blue long sword in his hand again.

The next moment, Yan's fists approached and hit Oscar's ice long sword hard.

But what surprised Yan was that his terrifying power was easily blocked by Oscar, and more than that, Oscar reversed his hand and held the hilt of the sword, and then shook it hard, and Yan's figure could not help but step back a few steps.

In shock, Yan couldn't help looking at Oscar in surprise. A sword cultivator actually has such a terrifying power? This is impossible!

Could it be a soul skill amplification? Or a soul bone skill?

In an instant, several possibilities flashed through Yan's mind, but he also knew that Oscar had never released a soul skill from beginning to end, so... could it be a soul bone?

Even though your Lingyu Sword Sect is a hidden sect, the strength it has shown now is no less than that of the top three sects, and is even slightly stronger than the top three sects. But how old is the other party? He is equipped with soul bones?

Let alone the super genius of the golden generation of the Spirit Hall, the future successor of the Spirit Hall has no soul bones, even as a disciple of the Pope, the current Saint Hu Liena of the Spirit Hall does not have soul bones!

You, a sword sect disciple, have soul bones?

But Oscar didn't know what Yan was thinking, and he wouldn't give him any chance to imagine. After repelling Yan with a sword, Oscar approached with a long sword.

Sword, the king of all weapons, is not only handsome, but also extremely dangerous, especially when facing a senior sword cultivator.

When Oscar got close, the long sword stabbed at Yan's chest at the same time. Yan was a true genius after all. He quickly stabilized his steps and blasted out with his flaming fists.

The hot fists and the cold sword touched again, this time not the sword surface, but the blade!

The strength of both sides was almost equal, and Oscar even had the upper hand, but Yan's fists not only endured Oscar's terrifying power, but also the piercing pain of cutting!

After only two close contacts, Yan already understood that Oscar was definitely not an ordinary soul master, but a true genius like him.

Because Yan's power was extremely terrifying among the same level, but not as good as a sword cultivator?

In addition, his defense was very strong, but the second collision with Oscar, the opponent did not even use soul skills, and made his fists feel the long-lost tingling pain.

With this in mind, Yan no longer underestimated Oscar, and didn't care whether the opponent had soul bones or not. Now, he wanted to go all out and defeat the opponent fairly.

The next moment, Yan's second yellow soul ring lit up. As the soul ring flickered, a layer of armor like granite suddenly condensed on his body. There was red lava flowing on the surface of the armor, which was mighty and domineering.

At the same time, his pair of fists also doubled in size and were also wrapped in lava gloves.

Yan punched out fiercely, directly knocking Oscar back a step. This time his fist didn't feel the sting, but the heavy lava gloves did break a corner.

Although Yan was shocked, he didn't show it. He just silently mobilized his soul power to restore the gloves, and then punched out again.

Oscar raised his sword to resist, and the power of ice and the power of lava offset each other. Every collision between the two would bring up a white mist, but the mist was almost instantly evaporated by Yan's flames or frozen by Oscar's ice.

After a series of repetitions, the two seemed to be fighting in a mist, which not only brought people the shock of a fist-to-flesh fight, but also added a few strange elements.

Hu Liena looked at this scene expressionlessly, then turned to Xie Yue beside her and whispered: "Brother, this Ao Yue is indeed not simple. The data at the Great Fighting Soul Arena may not be his full strength."

Hearing Hu Liena's words, Xie Yue's eyes were still on Oscar and Yan who were fighting, and whispered back: "Yes, although Yan seems to be evenly matched with Ao Yue, from the beginning to now, Ao Yue has not used any soul skills, and there is no sign of soul bone skills."

"His strength, attack, and even reaction speed and explosive power are all above Yan, and even his defense and attack are a bit relaxed. This guy... is terrifying!"

Speaking of this, Xie Yue added in a low voice: "Even if I face Yan, I can't do it like him."

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the doorway. The details that Xie Yue and Hu Liena saw completely shocked Oscar, because their talents are already the pinnacle of the younger generation of the entire soul master world.

But now, there are actually people above them? How is this possible?

Yan's feelings were even more direct than those of the two siblings, because from the beginning of the battle till now, he had not caused any real damage to Oscar.

He already had wounds on his arms and chest, and this was the result of him using his second soul skill, Granite. Most importantly, the opponent did not use any soul skills.

Yan knew that he couldn't keep rushing like this, because he was no match for Oscar in close combat.

The next moment, a purple soul ring on Yan's body lit up. Since he couldn't get the upper hand in close combat, he would take advantage of the field!

"Fourth Soul Skill: Magma Roiling!"

The terrifying soul power was released. Under the effect of his fourth soul skill, a 60-meter diameter magma zone of terrifying lava roiling suddenly appeared on the 100-meter diameter fighting soul stage.

The scorching magma roiled, and a terrifying pillar of fire suddenly rose from Oscar's feet.

This is Yan's fourth soul skill, an extremely powerful field-like skill. He can not only create a lava field that is beneficial to him, but also control these terrifying magmas to attack opponents at any time.

Although this soul skill consumes a lot of his energy, even when facing a soul king, his skill can bring strong pressure to the opponent.

What's more, a cold ice sword that is only level 45 and has attributes that counteract him?

However, Oscar was not as embarrassed as imagined. He suddenly jumped up, and the terrifying soul power condensed on the ice sword in his hand. The yellow second soul ring shone, and then he slashed down with a sword, and the rising terrifying magma fire column was directly frozen.

"Second soul skill: Ice Fang!"

Seeing this scene, Yan was even more shocked: "How is this possible?"

The opponent only used a second soul skill to freeze his extremely terrifying lava fire column?

What does this mean? The opponent's attribute power is definitely above his own, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve this level!

"You are strong, but not enough." Oscar opened his lips and teeth lightly, and the whole person stepped on a flying sword in the air and looked at Yan calmly.

The next moment, Oscar's whole body bent over the flying sword, like a sharp arrow ready to be launched, locking Yan.

Then, a purple soul ring rose on Oscar's body, and the purple soul power light bloomed. Oscar's body surface emerged with waves of icy air, and the ice that iced people's hearts seemed to be enough to capture people's hearts.

Even Hu Liena and Xie Yue, who were watching the battle, felt that their eyes were made a little afraid to look directly at Oscar's appearance.

"Fourth soul skill: Ice thorn-piercing the heart!"

When the soul skill was released, Oscar shot out like a sharp arrow, and the ice-blue long sword in his hand seemed to have turned into a sharp and unparalleled arrowhead, locking Yan's heart.

In an instant, Yan felt that his heart stopped for a moment, and a terrifying sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart. This was the first time in his history that he felt such a terrifying crisis among opponents of the same level, even when facing Xie Yue.

However, Yan was a genius after all, and he would not lose his sense of proportion when facing danger. He saw the flames on his body suddenly erupt, and with the explosion of soul power, two terrifying pillars of fire rose in front of him.

At the same time, the purple third soul ring on his body glowed, and the terrifying flames seemed to condense into a lion's head, biting Oscar who was rushing towards him.

"Third soul skill: Hellfire - Lionheart King!"

"Song!"

A touch of ice blue passed through the two terrifying lava fire pillars, and the two fire pillars directly became ice sculptures, but the ice blue light also dimmed a little, but it still shot towards Yan unstoppably.

The terrifying flame lion head bit towards the ice blue, and when the ice blue hit the lion's mouth, the light of both dimmed instantly, and the terrifying energy fluctuations of both sides were quickly offset, and the terrifying water vapor evaporated, and the white mist suddenly spread.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue couldn't see the specific situation in the thick white fog at this time. Only Luoying showed a smile on her face, and said to herself: "Not bad, she has the ability to completely suppress her opponent, but she can turn it into a narrow victory without any trace. It can be regarded as giving face to the little genius of the Spirit Hall.

No one knows Luoying's thoughts, but when the thick fog dissipated, they saw a scene.

Most of Oscar's body was wrapped in a huge lion head that had been frozen into an ice sculpture. When he thought he had lost, he saw a long sword across Yan's neck, and blood was dripping from the epidermis of Yan's artery. If Oscar's sword moved forward a little, Yan's aorta would be broken...

Yan looked at Oscar's handsome face behind the ice with horror. Oscar blinked at him, and then the ice broke, and Oscar's voice rang out: "Your Excellency has good means, but I, narrowly won. "

After saying that, Oscar retracted his sword, his long ice-blue hair turned back to black, and he stared at Yan with his robe fluttering. Oscar's robe was not even damaged, but just a little messy.

Yan staggered back two steps, stared at Oscar for a long time, and then fell to the ground: "Lost... I actually lost?"

"Yan!" Xie Yue watched Yan fall to the ground, and came to the fighting spirit stage in one step. However, when he came to Yan and grabbed his hand to check, he found that Yan was not seriously injured, but just consumed a lot of soul power.

Yan's eyes were a little blurred, as if he was hit. In fact, this was the case. Oscar was only level 45, but he defeated him. This battle was not just a simple victory, but it defeated Yan's long-standing confidence.

Although he was a little surprised at the end that Ao Yue, who had suppressed him so much before, would be attacked by his third and fourth soul skills, but the sword just now really made him feel death.

As long as the opponent moves forward a little, his artery will be cut off!

Xie Yue looked at the shocked Yan and couldn't help but said: "Yan, are you okay?"

Yan didn't answer Xie Yue, just lying there.

Oscar slowly walked to Yan, squatted down and whispered: "You are very strong, but you are still a little bit behind. So...be more polite when you see me in the future, otherwise..."

Oscar did not continue speaking, but patted Xie Yue on the shoulder: "He is fine, but his soul power has been consumed a bit. We have professional soul healers. You can take him to recover."

Xie Yue raised her head and glanced at Oscar. After a moment of silence, she nodded and said, "Thank you."

When Xie Yue left the martial arts arena with Yan, the entire martial arts arena erupted in enthusiastic cheers. There were many people watching just now, not to mention that Oscar defeated the current golden generation of Wuhun Palace.

Oscar did not stop their cheers, but straightened his messy robes, walked down the soul fighting platform, and came to Hu Liena with a slightly apologetic expression: "Your Highness, our escorts are quite enthusiastic. Sometimes I can’t control them, so why don’t you fight me and defeat me, then they won’t cheer like this.”

Hearing this, Hu Liena's smile paused slightly, because wasn't this what she had said before?

So vindictive? Do you want to understand yourself?

Yan was defeated, and the reputation of their Wuhun Palace was naturally damaged here, but wasn't what Ao Yue just said meant that they wanted to bully the minority?

Hu Liena's smile remained the same: "Brother Aoyue is joking. You and Yan just went through a big battle, which cost you a lot. We don't have to rush to learn from each other. After all, we have a long way to go."

Hearing this, Oscar smiled slightly and said in a warm voice: "Although Yan is a little rude, he is indeed worthy of being the golden generation of our Wuhun Palace. I also suffered internal injuries in this battle and I really need to recuperate for a few days. Why don’t we stop here today and let me treat you to tea?”

Looking at Oscar's handsome and kind face, she didn't know why, but she always felt that Ao Yue might have held back in the end, but on the surface, Ao Yue did bear the consequences of Yan's fourth and third soul skills head-on. Combined attack.

Not even his elder brother dared to withstand the combined attacks of Yan's two soul skills head-on. Ao Yue might be stronger than Yan, but it was absolutely impossible for him to remain unscathed.

Perhaps, the other party did not lie and indeed suffered internal injuries. Otherwise, how could he refuse this opportunity to overwhelm Wuhun Palace?

Hu Liena smiled and replied: "In that case, I will accompany Brother Aoyue to taste your Jianzong's delicacies, which can be regarded as compensation for Yan's disrespect."

Oscar's smile became even brighter when he heard this: "That's great. With a beauty by my side, my injury can heal faster."

Please recommend and vote for me, monthly tickets!