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Chapter 228 Emperor Battle Team VS Wuhundian Team [Part 1!Ask for a subscription and ask for a month

Chapter 228 Emperor Fighter Team VS Wuhundian Team [First update!Ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass]

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

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

"Damn brats, don't be too arrogant, mere Tiandou, what is it compared to our Wuhundian!"

Xie Yue snorted coldly, stepped out, and held two blood-red moon blades with both hands, like a crescent moon, releasing scarlet light. His martial soul is not one, but two moon blades, as if poured out of blood , full of evil breath.

Ink-like soul power flows on the surface of the body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, five bright soul rings rise from the soles of the feet, and a terrifying momentum gradually spreads, making the void sway in vain!

"Brothers, activate the martial soul, brighten the soul ring!"

As the captain of the Wuhundian team, Xie Yue took the lead in activating the Wuhun, and with a loud shout, the team members also activated the Wuhun one after another!

"Demon fox, possessed!"

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

At the moment when the Yaohu Wuhun was activated, her appearance seemed to be ten times more beautiful, and her appearance was improved ten times. She is charming and charming, peerless and enchanting. The blood of the audience was spurting, even the Huangdou team members who were the enemy on the opposite side had red eyes and restless hearts.

"The ancient flame lord, come!"

Behind him, a man with fiery red hair, with a burly body and strong body, looks majestic like a god and demon. He burns flames all over his body, as if the ancient Vulcan descended, and the coercion released is extremely powerful, even stronger than Xie Yue. And Hu Liena are much stronger.

This is one of the strongest martial spirits, the ancient flame lord. It has rare fire and earth dual attributes. It has not only the strong attack power of the fire attribute, but also the strong defense power of the earth attribute. It can be called a perfect martial spirit.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, the three of them were surrounded by five soul rings, and they erupted with an extremely powerful aura. The golden generation of the Wuhun Temple stood side by side, like the most dazzling light on the field, attracting the audience's attention. Attention!

"Soul King! Three Soul Kings!"

The crowd was ecstatic, and the audience roared with thunderous cheers.

As expected, the golden generation of the Spirit Hall has indeed reached the soul king level. Although the other four members are not as good as Hu Liena and the others, they are all young members of the Spirit Hall who can be selected into the Spirit Hall team. The best of the generation, entered the Soul Sect level early, even the weakest person has the strength of level 45, which is higher than the level of Yu Tianheng, the vice-captain of the Huangdou team.

From the point of view of the lineup, the Wuhundian team has three soul kings, and the rest are all high-ranking soul sects. The overall strength is definitely stronger than the Huangdou team, but in the eyes of many people, the level of the two teams is completely flat!

Because Fang Xuan's personal strength is really too strong, enough for one to beat three. From the audience's point of view, this is an evenly matched battle between dragons and tigers!

"Fang Xuan!"

Yan snorted coldly, his whole body was burning with flames, his personality was as fiery as a martial spirit, and he locked on Fang Xuan coldly: "What's so great about you, isn't it just that you defeated a little soul sect, that Tang San is nothing but rubbish , today I will definitely kill your prestige!"

He stomped the ground with his feet, his body rushed out, his fists burned wildly, and he aimed at Fang Xuan with a punch.

"Hmph, let me show you!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he stood still. Although this Yan was very strong, he was a leader at the soul king level, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He calmly raised his right hand and circulated the power of thunder. His fist pierced through the void, head-to-head Bumping into Yan's fire fist, the latter was blown away with a punch.

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

Yan's face was ashen. Although he tried his best, he was still easily blown away by Fang Xuan. He coughed up blood and backed away, full of unwillingness.

He possesses the most powerful ancient flame lord martial soul in the fire system, with a soul power as high as level 52. He has always been the best of 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 of Wuhundian!

But now, he was easily defeated by Fang Xuan, and he didn't even catch the latter's punch, which made him a little unbelievable, and the expressions of Hu Liena, Xie Yue and others also became extremely dignified.

"Impossible! As the soul king, why is your strength so ridiculously strong?!"

After meeting Fang Xuan with his own hands, Yan finally understood how terrifying the young man in front of him was. Although he was three or four years younger than them, his strength had completely surpassed them.

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

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

"Don't you want to frustrate me, come again!"

Fang Xuan coldly glanced at the flaming man, his words were full of arrogance, and looked down upon the golden generation of the Wuhun Hall. Although this ancient flame lord Wuhun is very strong, it is definitely one of the best top-level Wuhun.

However, his current strength is already invincible at the soul king level, comparable to a soul emperor, and even a soul saint can fight. He is only a 52-level Yan, so naturally he doesn't take it seriously!

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

Looking vigilantly at the VIP seats, he found that the noble empress who was at the head of the table still looked dignified and calm, and did not panic at all because of Yan's defeat!

Bibi Dong must have prepared a backhand for this match!

Fang Xuan didn't think he could win easily, and he couldn't guess what hole card Bibi Dong had prepared for the Wuhundian team, so he punched their hole card directly with his fists.

Simple and rude, but the most direct.

Let's see the real chapter under your hands!

"Brothers, let's go together and solve the Wuhun Palace!"

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

Above the arena, colorful soul rings shone, flames burned, thunder and lightning boiled, pink mist and emerald green poisonous mist filled the air, everyone was fighting, and the scene was 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 indifferent, her long hair danced wildly, she urged her martial spirit with all her strength, and slashed at Fang Xuan's head fiercely.

"You alone can't see enough!"

The corners of Fang Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a crescent-shaped jet-black blade, tearing apart the void, and slashing heavily on the two moon blades, even flying Xie Yue with one knife, which can be described as domineering No match.

"Charming!"

On the side, Hu Liena suddenly flew out from behind Xie Yue, and Fang Xuan cast her charm skill. The small red mouth opened slightly, exhaling a burst of pink fragrance on Fang Xuan's face, which made people fascinated.

This is one of Hu Liena's charm skills, 90.00% of men who are [-]% will be defeated by her trick, fall under her fragrant skirt, and let her control it!

However, Fang Xuan's willpower is so firm that he will not be moved by female sex at all. Although the fragrance that Hu Liena exhales is indeed extremely attractive, it is simply wishful thinking to want to defeat him just by this.

Facing this alluring vixen in his arms, Fang Xuan's eyes were calm, he held his essence and guarded his body, and using the power of the Haotian Hammer, he raised his fist and slammed it heavily on Hu Liena's proud chest, forcibly crushing her breastbone go down.

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

A stream of blood dripped from her lips, and Hu Liena stared at Fang Xuan with teary eyes, but her figure was blown away by that terrifying punch, and she couldn't help but roll back...

(End of this chapter)

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