Ten Thousand Worlds Empress Training System

Chapter 289 Tragic [Part [-]]

The Seventh Prince didn't believe that the mere soul master could maintain this state forever.

"I want to see how long you can last!" The Seventh Prince said softly.

Afterwards, an auxiliary soul master blessed the Seventh Prince, making him even stronger.

"The third soul skill: Bright Spear!"

When other control-type soul masters used their soul skills to harass Xiao Cunming and the two of them, the Seventh Prince found the right time to launch the third soul skill.

The white holy light condensed in front of him, like the scorching sun across the sky, the terrifying aura seemed to be able to pierce the space, feeling the terrifying power permeating above, even Xiao Cunming's face had a rare dignified expression.

Guang Baihu really deserves to be the top martial soul. In addition, the Seventh Prince was born noble, and the soul ring he chose is also the most suitable martial soul. It is not weaker than Xiao Cunming and others, let alone his level is higher than Xiao Cunming. The two have to go up a level.

"The third soul skill, Meteor Light Curtain!"

Yuan Cong's third soul ability is still an auxiliary shape soul ability, which can withstand many powerful attacks.

The Wuhun Fuchen behind him seemed to come alive, densely packed like a white Milky Way, and condensed in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

A hint of disdain flashed across the corner of the Seventh Prince's mouth. He didn't believe that with his top martial soul, Guang Baihu, he would not be able to compare with this trash martial soul.

Finally, the spear of light condensed successfully, and a holy white light floated behind him. Holding the white spear in his hand, he was like the spokesman of the God of Light, giving people a sense of holiness and nobility. At this moment, he was like a high-ranking god. man for the final judgment.

rumbling~
The speed of the bright spear was very fast, like a white lightning, it touched Yuan Cong's soul skill in the blink of an eye.

Ka Ka Ka ~
Sure enough, there was still a big gap between the two of them. In the blink of an eye, a clicking sound that everyone could clearly hear began to appear in front of Yuan Cong.

In the end, it was difficult to resist the terrifying holy power, and with a loud bang, the whisk standing in front of the two of them collapsed instantly, and a powerful holy light spread along the Wuhun to Yuan Cong.

Yuan Cong's body took a few steps back uncontrollably, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was severely injured.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Cunming stood in front of Yuan Cong and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, such a small injury is like a drop in the bucket for me. This is destined to be a difficult battle, so don't take it lightly."

Yuan Cong wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said like a normal person.

Only she knew that several bones in her body were broken, but she didn't say it.

"I thought what kind of opportunity did you get in the Evergreen Soul Master Academy? It turned out to be nothing more than that!"

Seeing that his attack had finally achieved results, the Seventh Prince was in a good mood. Yuan Cong had already been defeated, so is the person with the Apple Tree spirit far behind?

Xiao Cunming's eyes were filled with anger, he didn't care about others, the Seventh Prince had to pay the price!
Thinking of this, Xiao Cunming took out three apples again and quickly enlarged them in his hands. The three apples were like three stars falling from the sky, and they fell towards the Seventh Prince with a terrifying impact.

The corner of the Seventh Prince's mouth showed a hint of disdain: "The fourth soul skill: Guardian of Holy Light!"

Guang Baihu opened his mouth and spit out a holy light curtain, which blocked the Seventh Prince.

Bang bang bang.
The attack made by the three apples was as heavy as a thousand ounces, but when it fell on the guardian of the holy light, it only caused a wave of ripples on it, and it didn't have much effect.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Cunming finally realized the gap between him and the Seventh Prince. Even if they fought alone, the two of them might not necessarily be the Seventh Prince's opponent.

Instead of spending all his thoughts on the Seventh Prince, it would be better for him to focus his limited energy on other people.

Anyway, they are not ready to enter the next round of individual competition, and it is absolutely impossible for these people to let them enter the next competition.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cunming glanced at Yuan Cong. Obviously, the two of them had the same thoughts. Although they were not as good as the Seventh Prince, they were stronger than most of the soul masters present. As long as they avoided the Seventh Prince , then they still have a chance to eliminate a large number of people.

Thinking of this, the two separated instantly.

At this time, the benefits of cultivating in the Qiankun Trial Tower were revealed. Although the two of them did not learn special footwork, their speed and physical strength were stronger than most of the people present.

Yuan Cong controlled Fuchen, turned into three white lights, directly hit the three people on the edge of the ring, and then fell outside the ring.

The apples that fell from Xiao Cunming's martial soul possessed great lethality. In the blink of an eye, six soul masters were severely injured and lost their fighting power.

"Do you think this will turn defeat into victory? It's too whimsical!"

Losing more than a dozen soul masters in a row, how could the Seventh Prince fail to see what the two of them were thinking.

When there are only five soul masters left in the arena, the competition will be completely over. They really take it for granted that they want to win in this way, so why would he sit idly by?
At this moment, a teasing smile flashed across the corner of the Seventh Prince's mouth.

He suddenly wanted to know, when he was concentrating on dealing with one of them, whether the other could remain calm and just sit back and watch.

Thinking of this, the figure of the Seventh Prince moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of Yuan Cong.

Yuan Cong was startled, obviously he did not expect the speed of the Seventh Prince to be so fast, just as he was about to launch a soul skill to attack, a white spear had already gathered in the hand of the Seventh Prince, which directly pierced Yuan Cong's knee.

"Ah."

A scream came from Yuan Cong's mouth, and bead-sized beads of sweat instantly covered his face.

However, the corner of the Seventh Prince's mouth revealed a hint of disdain, and the fun had just begun.

A holy light surged from his foot, and he kicked Yuan Cong's other leg.

Kacha~
The sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly, and at the same time, the body knelt uncontrollably in front of the Seventh Prince.

Yuan Cong gritted his teeth and tried hard not to scream, but the Seventh Prince obviously didn't intend to just do it, he wanted to break Yuan Cong's limbs, and if possible, he even wanted to completely destroy her martial soul. The abolition of her made her a complete waste.

"Yuan Cong!"

Xiao Cunming, who heard Yuan Cong's screams, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Yuan Cong's place.

He was still a little careless. If the two acted separately, it would also give the Seventh Prince a chance to defeat them one by one. Yuan Cong is the best proof.

However, his speed was still much slower after all. When he was about to arrive, Yuan Cong knelt down in front of the Seventh Prince uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)