Upgrade in Douluo Continent

Chapter 57 The Battle Begins

Apart from killing people, the greatest pleasure in his life is killing geniuses.

However, the Wuhun Palace refused to allow Zhao Yongyuan to kill the most powerful genius. For more than ten years, his heart was only itchy, and he was already suffocated.

"Jie Jie Jie!" Zhao Yongyuan stared at Wang Ming with a treacherous smile.

Zhao Yongyuan also unleashed his martial spirit, Mingying Brahma Bear, a strong bear hidden in the darkness, with red eyes emitting a faint red light in the darkness.

Five soul rings, white, yellow, purple, purple, and black.

The fifth spirit ring is also the ten thousand year spirit ring, but it is still not enough to look at in front of Wang Ming.

"Scout!"

【Zhao Yongyuan · BOSS】

Rating: 50
Life: 34 (ten thousand)

Attack: 2.3 (ten thousand)

Physical defense: 0.8 (ten thousand)

Magic defense: 0.9 (ten thousand)

Seeing that Zhao Yongyuan had released his martial soul, Wang Ming began to gather his soul power and prepared to make a move.

"Second soul skill, unicorn arm!"

It's been a long time since Wang Ming competed with someone of the same realm, so he wants to try who is stronger between the two.

"As expected of a five-thousand-year soul ring!" Zhao Yongyuan sighed, he had already felt the huge soul power and might of Wang Ming's soul skill.

He didn't dare to underestimate Wang Ming, the martial spirit possessed his body, and his whole body was immediately wrapped by the martial spirit, his eyes shone brightly, and power gushed out, followed by a loud shout.

"The third soul skill, Shadow Bear's Paw!"

Zhao Yongyuan's palms kept hitting, and hundreds of bear-like palms appeared immediately, colliding with Wang Ming's soul skills.

Hundreds of phantom bear paws hit Wang Ming's unicorn arm continuously. Every time they hit, Wang Ming's soul ability would dim a bit and its power would weaken.

However, this trace is too little.

Zhao Yongyuan's soul ability was simply not enough to counter one of Wang Ming's soul abilities.

Every soul skill of Wang Ming is a soul skill of a ten-thousand-year soul ring, while Zhao Yongyuan's is just a thousand-year soul skill.

Even if he is 59's soul king, his soul power is still no match for Wang Ming.

Wang Ming's attributes were almost twice that of Zhao Yongyuan.

"boom!"

"-4.2!"

Wang Ming's soul skill hit Zhao Yongyuan's chest directly, making a muffled sound.

Zhao Yongyuan covered his chest and slid backwards, drawing two dragging marks on the ground.

He half arched his body, lowered his head, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the spilled blood continued to drip onto the ground.

Zhao Yongyuan let go of his right hand covering his chest, wiped the overflowing blood from his mouth, raised his head, his face showed excitement, looked at Wang Ming, and said, "Hehe, amazing, I haven't been injured for a long time!"

He knew that he was seriously injured, but Zhao Yongyuan liked the feeling of being abused.

Zhao Yongyuan stayed here, and there was no one who could fight him. After waiting for so long, he finally waited, and he became more and more crazy.

Wang Ming looked at the crazy Zhao Yongyuan, shook his head, and said helplessly, "I don't know what to say!"

"Fifth soul skill, Qilin Golden Light Slash!"

Wang Ming directly used the fifth soul skill, preparing to kill Zhao Yongyuan with one blow.

In his hands, the soul power condensed and gathered golden light to form a huge sword, and he leaped into the air, slashing towards Zhao Yongyuan.

Zhao Yongyuan stared at the giant sword in front of him. He who had never been afraid before had a trace of fear at this moment.

If you really let this giant sword hit you, you will definitely die.

As Zhao Yongyuan was thinking, his whole body was hidden in the darkness in an instant, faintly visible.Cross your arms, gather your soul power, and take a defensive posture.

"The fifth soul skill, the body of the shadow!
The golden giant sword descended to the top of Zhao Yongyuan's head and touched his arm.

Wang Ming suddenly saw a strange scene. When the huge sword formed by the condensed soul power collided with Zhao Yongyuan's arm, it paused for a moment, and then it actually penetrated Zhao Yongyuan's body.

It penetrated, not split him in half.

Because Wang Ming didn't see a trace of blood, he finally raised his giant sword and slashed on the ground, causing mud and rocks to splash.

However, Wang Ming still saw the damage figures.

"-4.7!"

Wang Ming frowned, looking at where Zhao Yongyuan was just now.

After a while, the dust dissipated, and Wang Ming could clearly see what was going on inside.

Zhao Yongyuan was squatting on the ground, looking extremely exhausted, panting heavily, as if after a big battle.

After taking a breath of relief, Zhao Yongyuan looked up at Wang Ming and said, "I didn't expect that you have become so strong!"

Zhao Yongyuan's soul skill just now is the soul skill he is most proud of.

Let your whole body be in a state of darkness, allowing any energy form attack to pass through you, reducing damage by 20%.

But there is also a fatal shortcoming, once the opponent's attack is too strong, then Zhao Yongyuan will consume more soul power and mental power.

In addition, Wang Ming's fifth soul skill comes with a mental attack, and now Zhao Yongyuan has consumed a lot, and his mind is also damaged, and his head hurts like an ant bite.

Wang Ming didn't get close to Zhao Yongyuan, because he was afraid that he might have another trick, a murderer, Wang Ming should be extremely careful.

Zhao Yongyuan's eyes became firm again in an instant, he clenched his fists hard, tried hard to control the pain in his mind, stood up abruptly, and attacked Wang Ming.

There was only one thought in his mind, to kill Wang Ming.

However, Zhao Yongyuan was vulnerable in front of Wang Ming.

"Second soul skill, unicorn arm!"

Wang Ming used the second soul skill again. Wang Ming, who has five ten thousand year soul rings, has extremely abundant soul power, and the two soul powers are not consumed at all.

"Bang!", "-4.9!"

This time Zhao Yongyuan was thrown backwards and rolled on the ground one after another.

Zhao Yongyuan is like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Every time he is knocked down by Wang Ming, he will get up again and attack Wang Ming.

His eyes gradually turned blood red, and he was in a state of madness.

Knock down, get up, attack.

knock down, get up, attack
……

Zhao Yongyuan kept repeating like this.

Until one time, he was attacked by Wang Ming and flew backwards, hitting a tree.

"boom!"

The whole person was paralyzed on the ground, with blood constantly coming out of his mouth, but he still wanted to stand up, twisting his body constantly, wanting to stand up.

But Zhao Yongyuan's body didn't seem to listen to him anymore, so he dug his nails into the palm of his hand and bit his lips tightly with his teeth to stimulate his nerves.

Finally, stimulated by the pain, he finally stood up, looked at Wang Ming, and said weakly, "Excellent, I died at your hands, no injustice!"

While he was saying these words, Wang Ming could see that damage figures were constantly appearing above Zhao Yongyuan's head, destroying the last trace of his blood.

"-380!", "-230!", ...

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