Douluo's awakened beast

Chapter 26
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"Hmph! The same moves are useless."

Seeing the huge ax that was being slashed at him, Xiong Po snorted coldly, raised his arms again to meet it.

"The first soul skill, Iron Wall."

But this time he also kept an eye out, the first time he took the attack hard, because he underestimated the other party and made himself look ugly, he would never allow the same thing to happen again, and decisively activated the soul skill.

Ye Fan saw the yellow soul ring on Xiong Po's body light up, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, really think you can block my attack.

For the first attack, Ye Fan only used less than [-]% of his strength. Although that attack failed to break through Xiong Po's defense, it still left a deep mark on his arm.

Now with all his strength, even if Xiong Po used his soul skills to defend, Ye Fan still has absolute confidence to win this game.

Moreover, although these three spirit rings of his are all augmented abilities, when the spirit rings are fused, the sharpness of his blazing battle ax is also constantly improving.

puff~
bang~
The collision of the arm with the giant ax did not lead to the stalemate that the audience expected, but the moment the giant ax fell, the winner had already been decided.

Xiong Po's arm has completely lost consciousness, and his eyes are full of fear when looking at Ye Fan.

He never thought that Ye Fan's power was so powerful that even if he had a strong defense, he couldn't take this blow.

He understood that he really fell down this time, since he lost an arm, he no longer had any possibility of winning.

Just when he was about to admit defeat, his pupils constricted suddenly, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

why, why...

After Ye Fan knocked Xiong Po into the air, he didn't stop attacking, but followed closely, and slashed at him again with an axe.

When Xiong Po was talking about his family, Ye Fan had already become murderous. Originally, he wanted to beat him up casually.

As the blazing battle ax fell, Xiong Po's head was split in half.

It was just a scene that was supposed to be extremely bloody, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

At this time, a scorching flame suddenly rose from the blazing battle ax embedded in the ground along the head, burning Xiongpo to death in an instant.

"This...this this..."

Seeing this scene, the host who was not far from the two opened his mouth in surprise, and was speechless for a moment.

Feeling the extra soul power in his body and the slowly increasing strength of his body, a harmless smile appeared on Ye Fan's face again. He looked at the host and said, "The result can be announced."

The beautiful hostess, looking at the handsome little brother who made her blush and heartbeat just now, felt a chill on her back, and goosebumps all over her body couldn't help it.

Subconsciously swallowed, nodded to Ye Fan, and then picked up the microphone to announce: "The result of this competition, Ye Fan won~~ record, [-] win and [-] losses~"

"This was a fierce, exciting, and quick battle. Although Xiong Po died in the battle, but~~ this is a battle between soul masters. Any small mistake will be the result of his own death. The reason, Xiaomi enthusiastically reminds everyone ~ please don’t underestimate any of your enemies.”

The host's passionate commentary continued, and the screen above the Soul Fighting Stage continued to replay the battle scene just now, and Ye Fan stepped off the stage along the channel when he entered the stage.

Ma Hongjun looked at the empty arena, scratched his neck a little uncomfortably, bumped Dai Mubai with his arm and said, "Hey! Boss Dai, did Ye Fan go too far this time, it's just a game of fighting, He went straight to the killer."

"Also, judging by his gentle appearance, I never thought he would be so wild in battle."

Dai Mubai's expression at this time was also a little dignified, he had seen Ye Fan fight, and knew that as long as he fought, Ye Fan would change completely, but the change in his face was not because of this.

It's because, in this competition, he discovered that Ye Fan was different.

Watching the battle during the assessment before, Dai Mubai didn't take it to heart, he just thought that the soaring fighting spirit was the characteristic of his martial soul.

But judging from just now, it is not the case at all, because Ye Fan's battle this time does not have the same fighting spirit as Zao Wou-ki's battle, he has the fighting spirit to break through everything.

This made him think of a word, that is "field".

As a child of the royal family, of course he has been exposed to this knowledge, and even he knows the domain he owns today, only Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Temple, Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao, and just two people.

Thinking of Ye Fan's sense of oppression when he released his martial soul at the beginning, Dai Mubai has already confirmed his conjecture.

"Hey, Boss Dai, you are talking." Seeing that Dai Mubai has been silent, Ma Hongjun couldn't help pushing him again.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's normal for soul masters to have casualties in battles." Dai Mubai who came back to his senses said perfunctorily.

"But... that bear man obviously has no fighting ability, Ye Fan actually..."

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore, and Ye Fan is not wrong, in case that person has any back-ups, he will be back soon."

"Oh."

Dai Mubai, who had something on his mind, didn't want to say anything more at this moment, and dismissed Ma Hongjun with a few words.

In fact, it's not just Dai Mubai who has worries, everyone else is similar.

Especially Tang San and Xiao Wu, the mood at this moment is very complicated.

The kind-hearted Xiao Wu, after seeing Ye Fan kill someone with his own hands, the worry that was originally hidden in her heart became more intense.

Although she felt a little sad about Xiong Po's death, she was even more worried about Ye Fan's situation.

For some reason, since she came to Soto City, she always had a bad feeling.

But Tang San's thinking was much simpler, he didn't know how many dead people or murders he had seen or killed in his previous Tang Sect life.

What he paid attention to was Ye Fan's fighting strength and fighting style.

Before he knew it, Tang San had already regarded Ye Fan as an imaginary enemy, comparing himself with Ye Fan all the time.

Although the teacher often said that he was a genius and the best person he had ever seen, he knew very well that he couldn't compare to Ye Fan, whether it was soul power or the improvement of combat power.

Now his only advantage is the Tang Sect's unique skills and endless hidden weapons.

Tang San stared at the spirit fighting arena with his eyes, watching the battle scenes constantly playing on the big screen, he couldn't help clenching his left hand.

"Perhaps, only the Clear Sky Hammer can compete with his martial spirit."

Although the Blue Silver Grass has now made up for many shortcomings, the starting point is still too low after all, no matter how it is supplemented or made up, it cannot compare with those innately powerful spirits.

(End of this chapter)