Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 300: : Type 1, Ye Wu!
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On the Yanwu Terrace, the two figures are constantly flashing, interweaving, colliding, and fast, just like two streamers. Every collision will produce a crisp sound of steel collision, and Mars will splash.
The two men and the elders in the audience couldn’t help but hold their breath. Their eyes were fixed on the battle between the two on the stage. The atmosphere didn’t dare to catch a breath and didn’t dare to blink. I am afraid to miss every exciting moment of battle.
However, because the strength of Ceng Yi and Hong Lingyin is far beyond this level, most of the disciples in the audience are basically in the level of Soul Venerable, and their eyes can’t keep up with the speed of the two. The only thing that can be seen is the fleeting afterimage, and the sound of the blade and the spear striking.
Yanwutai’s hard slate stone slab left a shadow of fiery flames, as well as the choppy traces of slashing with a sharp meaning.
Ceng Yi moved quickly, dexterously evading the blow from Hong Lingyin, Lan Lan in his hand turned around, and the forceful slash of the sword struck her sharply.
Although Hong Lingyin's strength is very strong, both the quality of Wuhun and the realm of gunfire are very powerful, and the soul power is also three levels higher than Ceng Yi. Moreover, through the fight, Ceng Yi understands that this person's combat experience is also very rich, and it is not comparable to those students of Soul Master Institute.
According to Ceng Yi's speculation, Hong Lingyin's combat power completely broke out with the ordinary Soul Master who did not lose and entered the realm of Soul King. However, for Ceng Yi, this is still a bit worse. After all, Ceng Yi's soul ring configuration is stronger than her, and the soul is more powerful. In addition, there have been many wandering experiences all year round, and various battles have made the battle experience more abundant.
Moreover, the realm of Kendo is far more than the realm of gunshot repair by Hong Lingyin. Although gun skills and sword skills are different, if you want to compare the two to a unified standard, Hong Lingyin is only a mastery level, and Ceng Yi is already a master level.
In addition to the passiveness of the Ronin, Ceng Yi can easily deal with the offensive that Hong Lingyin fired at the beginning.
Looking at the sword energy coming from the rapid chopper, Hong Lingyin danced the flame spear, sipped it, and broke the sword energy. Then, the gun pointed directly at the body of Ceng Yi and quickly rushed away.
Quietly, a yellow soul ring beside Hong Lingyin shone.
So--
Blazing!
Hong Lingyin’s magnificent eyes like flame gems firmly locked the figure of Ceng Yi, flashing with excitement, and the smile on his face was even stronger.
Suddenly, her forward-looking figure became extremely fast, even causing a bang in the air, a hot flame burning on both sides of her, visible to the naked eye, even the air was squeezed, A flame tunnel suddenly appeared on the stage.
In an instant, the burning flaming spear head appeared in front of Ceng Yi.
The speed is so fast that even Ceng Yi is surprised. The silver eyes can't help but shrink, and the flame spot reflected on the pupil is getting bigger and bigger.
Hanmang is in the chest. Ceng Yi feels locked up, and it seems that he can't avoid this shot.
The violent wind surged, and the gleaming eyes of Ceng Yi shone with light. Lan Qi cut out of his hand and shifted the tip of the flame gun that was about to pierce his chest. His footsteps moved at the same time, and his body was biased.
In this way, the barrel of the spear rubs against the blade of Lan Qi, splashing a series of Martian seeds, and the body of Hong Lingyin also passes by Ceng Yi.
The moment they passed by, Ceng Yi found that there was something wrong in Hong Lingyin’s eyes that looked at her. With the soul ring on her body, Ceng Yi seemed to understand what .
Missed!
Red Lingyin passed the body of Ceng Yi, immediately stopped, turned around, holding the Wushen Blazing Crystal Soul Gun, his body jumped high.
At the same time, a pattern formed by flames appeared at the feet of Ceng Yi, just like a lotus flower, trapping Ceng Yi in the center, and the flame red lotus bloomed!
Ceng Yi also felt something was wrong. After the formation of the red lotus formation, he felt that his actions seemed to be slow.
It turns out to be a control-type soul skill! A little careless.
Ceng Yi turned around and looked up, and the red yam sound had appeared above, holding the rifle barrel with his right hand, making a projection gesture.
At the moment, Hong Lingyin's body seemed to stop in the air at the moment. His right hand was clutching the Wushen Blazing Crystal Soul Gun, and his eager eyes stared at the Ceng Yi below, and the point of the gun was locked on the target.
A more powerful flame ignited on Wuhun’s spear, and the red lotus mark on the forehead of Hong Lingyin seemed to be ignited. The smile on her delicate face was almost crazy.
Wow!
Under the eyes of all eyes, the red damask stopped in the air. Behind her, a pair of five-meter-long flame wings suddenly spread out. The momentum was magnificent. There was a sound of phoenix in the venue.
"Run through! Blazing Gun!"
As Hong Lingyin's squeal sounded, the flame spear in her hand threw out with all her strength.
Boom!
Her thrilling force, even the air thundered, and the powerful force caused the air flow to be squeezed, and a semi-circular air pressure wall was visible to the naked eye. The center of the air wall, the spear with a flame tail, just like a meteor In general, to the Ceng Yi below, throwing away at a terrifying speed.
Just like the skyfire meteorite landed, the terrifying momentum shocked the audience.
At the moment the flame spear was fired, a terrifying flame wave was set up over the entire Yanwutai, and the gravel left on the table was slightly trembling because of its strength.
As the audience was surprised by Hong Lingyin’s visually stunning soul-throwing skills, a gust of wind rose on the stage, attracting their attention.
Under their shocked eyes, a giant tornado more than ten meters high roared on the Yanwutai, and the wind screamed, even the audience in the audience, their clothes and hair, because of With the turbulent wind and turbulence, I felt the violent meaning and the trembling breath of the sword.
The gusty wind brought the flames on the stage. The flames burned more and more with the wind. A flame tornado of ten seconds or more whizzed and twirled on the stage. It seemed to have the power to devour everything.
Like a skyfire meteorite projecting soul technique falling from the sky, plus a flaming tornado that roared on the stage, this shocking visual dynamic made the disciples and elders of Zongmen emotional Very excited, boiling.
But the power is also frightening.
They opened their eyes wide and witnessed this flaming spear that resembled a skyfire meteorite, about to pierce the wildly roaring flaming tornado, afraid to blink their eyelids, fearing to miss the most wonderful moment.
At that moment, everyone in the audience couldn't help holding their breath.
Boom--!
That scene, like Mars hitting the earth, the sight effect is shocking!
The flaming tornado that roared on the stage couldn’t stop the lance thrown like a skyfire meteorite, just like a paper paste, it was instantly penetrated by the flaming gun, and it was fiercely bombarded in the center of the tornado. There was a violent explosion, and thunderous roar rang through the sky.
Flame tornadoes are broken up, gravel is flying, flames are dancing wildly, and the wind is surging. On the performance stage, horrible energy bursts into waves.
The scorching wind and waves caused the disciples and elders in the audience to close their eyes, and the energy dissipated in them made their hearts tremble.
Is this a showdown between the strongest young people in the sect? At that scene, you told me it was a battle between Soul Sects?
The battle between Soul Kings is nothing more than that!
"Master!"
Yanque looked at the place where the terrorist energy burst occurred, and couldn't help shouting with concern.
Although she is very confident in her master, but this terrible energy explosion, even the words of her heart can't help but tighten up, worrying about her master's situation.
She didn't expect that the president's full strength broke out with such terrifying power.
"Master?"
Hearing Yan Yan's exclamation, all members of Hong Ying's group turned their eyes to Yan Que's body.
Ye Zi looked at Yanque and couldn’t help but stretched his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his lower nose, as if guessing something.
"Master? Sister Yanque, shouldn’t you explain to your sisters why this is?"
"Uh...hehe..." he was surrounded by several sisters in an instant, and he could not help but stepped back a few steps, looking at their wolf-like eyes, saying a little Smiled awkwardly.
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On the rostrum, watching the bursts of energy storms on the stage, Ning Fengzhi could not sit still. As early as a few seconds ago, when watching the energy of the two people, Ceng Yi and Hong Lingyin, condensed, He wanted to stop, fearing that someone might have something wrong. After all, both of them are the pillars of the sect, and he hurts which one he hurts.
However, listening to Jian Douluo said, don't worry, he will take action when something happens, which makes Ning Fengzhi feel relieved and let the two continue to fight.
However, in this situation, Ning Fengzhi is really unable to sit still.
"Uncle Jian, this..." Ning Feng could not help turning his head to look at the sword fighting Luo Chenxin beside him.
Chen Xin laughed aloud, with a calm and relaxed look, "Relax, my kid is okay, otherwise, do you think I will be here?"
The words of Chen Xin also made Ning Fengzhi feel relieved, yes, with Uncle Jian’s short-tempered temperament, if something really happened to Ceng Yi, he would have been unable to sit still for a long time, how could he still drink calmly here tea?
"It seems that the victory or defeat of this battle has been divided." Ning Feng caused Luo Gurong, who was sitting on the other side of the bone, to look at the energy storm set off from the stage and shook his head.
As a Douluo-level strongman, his eyesight is natural. From the beginning, in the battle between Ceng Yi and Hong Lingyin, he knew that the boy Ceng Yi did not use his full strength to fight, but he was inseparable from Lingyin's fight, and even had some small suppressions.
The girl Ayain has gone all out.
If the kid of Ceng Yi does not need to exert his full strength, he will go all out, but he will breathe a chance, make a lore, hit him to give light to the enemy, and be caught by surprise, which may still defeat him.
But now, Aya sound has been used by all means, and the strongest one has not solved the Ceng Yi kid. Now Aya sound has exhausted too much soul and exhausted, but Ceng Yi still has a battle. force.
Gu Rong believes that the outcome of this battle of souls has already been divided.
On Yanwutai, Hong Lingyin held his exhausted body with his spear in his hands, his face had become pale due to the excessive consumption of soul power, and the burning flame beside him also became extremely weak. , Long ago no longer the majestic momentum.
Hong Lingyin's eyes were fixed on the center of the smoke. If the person's body had not fallen, the soul of the fight would be lost.
Not only her, but the people in the audience, staring at the smoke center too, her heartstrings could not help straining.
Who wins? Who loses?
Call--
In the next moment, there was still a red flame of smoke on the stage being blown away by a gust of wind.
The powerful roaring wind and waves made everyone close their eyes.
When I opened it again, the scene I saw in my eyes was a shocking scene that they would never forget.
On the Yanwutai of the waves, there are countless emerald green bamboo leaves scattered in the air. Some of the leaves ~IndoMTL.com~ also burn red flames, but they can't burn the leaves.
The ray of flame remaining on the stage and the ray of the sun above the sky are shining. These are standing in the sky with countless leaves, flashing light. This picture is very beautiful, but it reveals that it is extremely dangerous. Breath.
In the big pit on Wutai, the figure of Ceng Yi is already standing in place, but when different from the previous one, there are four soul rings flashing beside him.
Purple! purple! purple! black!
After seeing the color of this soul ring, Hong Lingyin couldn't help but feel a little suffocated. Not only her, but the audience in the audience, at this time, she felt the same.
Ceng Yi looked at the opposite side, exhausted, barely standing, Red Aya, his right hand stretched out, grabbed a leaf that was stuck in the air, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled.
The rest of the wind also blows again, and the leaves that are stuck in the air begin to dance with the wind.
"One style, Ye Wu!"
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