The Heavens: In the beginning, teach Tang Shenwang to practice the Sunflower Book

Chapter 60 Ghost Civet and Flame Lord



Chapter 60 Ghost Civet and Flame Lord

"how is this possible……"

Beads of sweat covered Dai Mubai's forehead, full of disbelief.

No matter what, he couldn't imagine that, as the god of war, he would lose to an unknown pawn.

"You are weak, really weak, so weak that I don't even have the interest to draw my sword."

Shen Yan shook her head, with a look of disappointment, as if she had no desire to fight anymore.

"Damn bastard!"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai's pupils shrank into needles suddenly, and his whole body trembled with anger!
"The Roar of the Incompetent..."

Shen Yan cast Dai Mubai a cold look, then raised the Scarlet Flame Sword in his hand, and slowly raised it to his eyes.

On the crimson blade, flames lingered, making it extraordinarily gorgeous!

"Second Soul Skill: Red Flame Breaking Demons."

Shen Yan murmured: "The soul master of the beast spirit has stronger vitality than the soul master of the weapon spirit, so you should be able to withstand this move, I hope you don't die."

Before the words finished, a fiery pillar of fire was suddenly born out of thin air, and then with a destructive aura, it ruthlessly bombarded Dai Mubai's body!
"Ow!"

When the severe pain came, Dai Mubai couldn't help howling.

He could clearly feel that his internal organs were suffering unprecedented damage.

Scarlet blood oozes from his mouth, nose and ears, and he looks miserable, like a zombie dog in a zombie movie.

"Pfft~Pfft~"

Immediately afterwards, two huge front teeth fell out of his mouth and fell to his feet. Blood continued to overflow from his mouth, staining his entire face red.

"You won... cough cough cough!"

Dai Mubai's consciousness gradually blurred, but there was still the last sliver of rationality left, and he barely said these words.

"Win? Hehe, how can it be so simple!"

Shen Yan sneered, and walked in front of Dai Mubai step by step.

"You... what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Dai Mubai was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

He was afraid that Shen Yan would take the opportunity to kill him. After all, his soul power was consumed too much, and now he couldn't even release defensive soul skills.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Shen Yan shook his head, and pointed the long sword in his hand at the top of Dai Mubai's head.

"Huh?! You... what are you going to do?"

Sensing Shen Yan's movements, Dai Mubai suddenly panicked, with a look of panic.

"Guess what?"

Shen Yan sneered, then swung her right hand violently in a circle.

"Shh——"

In an instant, a scorching red light streaked across the air, directly slashing at Dai Mubai's left leg.

"Crack-"

There was a crisp sound of bone shattering, Dai Mubai's strong left leg broke directly, and blood gushed out.

"what!!!"

Severe pain hit, Dai Mubai couldn't help screaming.

"how dare you……"

He never expected that Shen Yan would actually dare to kill him!

"It's weird, you killed me, it's good if I didn't kill you!"

Shen Yan curled her lips, and swung the long sword in her hand down again!
"call out--"

The blazing flames flickered, and the fiery red glow, like a falling meteorite, directly slashed on Dai Mubai's right leg!

"Crack-"

There was another bone shattering sound, and Dai Mubai's other leg was cut off as well!
At this moment, both of Dai Mubai's legs were crippled, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

"what……"

Dai Mubai's head buzzed, a feeling of fear that penetrated into his soul made his whole body tremble uncontrollably!
"Don't worry, when I chopped off your legs, I didn't use my fire-attribute soul power. The meridians on your legs are still intact. You can find a high-level healing soul master and ask him to take them back for you."

Shen Yan looked at Dai Mubai, and said in a flat tone.

"puff……"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and passed out directly!
........................

"Hahaha! Dai Mubai is trash! Finally kicked to the iron plate!"

"Cheer up! Really tmd to relieve hatred!"

"Hmph, relying on his own strength, this guy has an expression of being dragged to the sky, and he knows how to sleep with women all day long!"

"That's right! He deserves to be beaten!"

"........."

Seeing Dai Mubai lying unconscious on the ground, many spectators on the soul fighting stage clapped their hands and applauded.

At this time, the host on the fighting spirit field also reacted, hurriedly walked to the fighting spirit stage, and announced loudly.

"The first one-on-one match of No.14 Soul Fighting Field, Dai Mubai of Battle Soul Sect VS Chen Yan of Tool Soul Sect, Shen Yan wins!"

"Next, we will have the second one-on-one match at No.14 Soul Arena!"

"This time, there will be two great soul masters. They are Zhu Zhuqing who possesses the Nether Civet Martial Soul, and Yan who possesses the Flame Lord Martial Soul!"

"Now, I invite two contestants to come on stage!"

Hearing this voice, Tang San and the others who had just pulled Dai Mubai back from the arena were immediately stunned.

"Yan? This name and Wuhun, could it be the golden generation of Wuhun Palace?"

Ma Hongjun's expression changed, and he asked in disbelief.

Although in the eyes of the descendants of the Hall of Worship, the golden generation of Wuhun Hall is only average.

But in the eyes of others, he is still a first-class genius.

Even the arrogant Shrek Seven Monsters once suffered a big loss in their hands.

"It can't be the golden generation of Wuhun Temple. Their age is now close to 20 years old, and their soul power is at least level 51!"

Tang San pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"That's true, it should be a person with the same name and surname, and the spirit is still the same."

Oscar thought for a while, and also agreed with Tang San's statement.

"Well, then I'll go up."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was full of golden egg liquid, was also one of them who wanted to vent.

Dividing line.
"How is it possible, it's really you!"

On the soul fighting stage, Zhu Zhuqing dressed in black looked at the red-haired young man slowly walking up the stage, with a look of fear involuntarily appearing on her face.

Same name, same spirit, same appearance!
The person in front of him must be the golden generation of Wuhundian.

An opponent at the soul king level, Zhu Zhuqing, who is only a great soul master now, what should he use to fight?
"Looking at your expression, it seems that you know me, but I have no impression of you at all."

Yan folded his hands on his chest, stared at Zhu Zhuqing indifferently, and said coldly.

"You are a soul king, why did you become my opponent?"

Zhu Zhuqing frowned, as if there was something inside the game.

"Hehe, I'm just a level 27 soul master, who said I'm a soul king?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan's figure swelled slightly, and dark red flames burst out from his body from time to time.

Two yellow soul rings rose slowly from under his feet, hovering around his body.

The surging soul power that does not belong to the level of a great soul master at all rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

(End of this chapter)


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