"boom!"

On the high platform, under Pope Bibi Dong's feet, the ground began to crack. Looking at Yang Yu, cold murderous intent flickered in his eyes.

"This son can't stay!"

Bibi Dong spoke, and transmitted voice to the other Title Douluo beside her.

Yang Yu, everything that's shown now is too heaven-defying, making Bibi Dong feel a very strong sense of crisis.

At the age of 15, he is a soul sage of seven rings, and his soul power is as high as level 76. It may not take long for Yang Yu to become a titled Douluo at the level of twin martial souls in the future!

So, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, Bibi Dong's eyes were extremely murderous.

Yang Yu can't stay anymore, otherwise he will be a truly terrifying enemy for the future of their Wuhun Temple!

"kill him!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo, Yueguan and the others also had icy eyes. Such a heaven-defying Yang Yu really couldn't stay, otherwise they would be enemies in the future, and I'm afraid they would be killed directly.

"Can we start the game?"

Yang Yu looked at the soul sage in Wuhun Temple, and spoke in a cold tone.

At this moment, Yang Yu doesn't have any extra thoughts, his last liquidation in Douluo Dalu should begin!

"This……"

The soul sage frowned, looked at Yang Yu and Qihuan beside Yang Yu, and hesitated.

Yang Yu, who is a seven-ring soul sage, and the golden generation of Wuhundian are not enough to kill Yang Yu alone.

He even felt that there was no need to continue the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition this time, and just give No.1 to Yang Yu's Tiandou Royal Academy team.

"start!"

However, the golden generation of Wuhundian looked at Yang Yu, their eyes became extremely dignified and indifferent.

"boom!"

In the next second, Yan rushed out directly, and the fifth soul ring beside him bloomed directly, and countless flames swept out, sweeping directly towards Yang Yu.

"boom?!"

However, when these flames hit one meter in front of Yang Yu, they were all annihilated and disappeared into the air.

On the contrary, beside Yang Yu, strands of flames were emerging, and the blazing temperature was incomparably breathtaking.

"boom!"

Yang Yu stood on the spot without any movement, but countless golden divine flames swept out from Yang Yu's side, like waves of fire rushing over a sea of ​​flames, directly sweeping towards everyone in Wuhun Hall.

"drink!"

Yan let out an angry roar, bathed in flames all over his body, and all five soul rings of his martial soul, Flame Lord, bloomed.

Around it, it instantly turned into a world of flames, and it continued to spread, as if it wanted to engulf Yang Yu's flames completely.

"boom!"

Two waves of flames swept across and collided instantly. The terrifying power made all the other four teams look serious.

"boom!"

However, Yang Yu stood in place, even before the soul ring bloomed, the phoenix divine flame swept past, crushing all of Yan's flames, and then swept directly towards Yan's direction like a turbulent wave hitting the shore.

"boom!"

However, Yang Yu's flames did not blast Feiyan.

At this moment, in front of him, a figure holding two huge evil blades, men and women could not be distinguished stood in front of Yan, one evil blade was red, as if about to be melted.

And this is the martial soul fusion skills of the other two in the golden generation of the Spirit Hall, Xie Yue and Hu Liena!

"You are not my opponent."

Yang Yu stood there without any movement, but he seemed to be the master on the fighting spirit stage, a terrifying aura emerged again!

"boom!"

In the next second, in front of the figure formed by the martial soul fusion skill, a dark golden claw light suddenly appeared, and an aura that seemed to be able to tear everything apart swept out.

"drink!"

The figure roared angrily, and swung the evil blade in his hand to slash out, trying to counter Yang Yu's claws head-on.

"Oh!"

However, within just a breath, Hu Liena and Xie Yue's martial soul fusion skills collapsed, and the Xie Blade was cut in two by his dark golden claws.

And the figures of Xie Yue and Hu Liena also flew upside down at this moment, and the martial soul fusion skills were broken!

"Am I arrogant, or are you people in Wuhundian arrogant?"

Yang Yu looked at the few people, but still didn't move, just stood there, like a ruler over the world, a momentum emerged.

And just in this situation, beside the golden generation of Wuhun Hall, a terrifying force of gravity emerged, instantly crushing their bodies and falling to the fighting spirit platform.

"Oh!"

Moreover, the fighting spirit platform also started to crack at this time, as if countless divine mountains were suppressing it, the gravity enveloped the fighting spirit field where the Wuhundian team was located.

"..."

At this moment, Yu Tianheng, Duguyan and the others behind Yang Yu looked at Yang Yu without saying a word, apart from releasing the martial soul, they didn't even use a single soul skill.

They found that it seemed that they didn't need to do anything in this spirit fight.

Yang Yu alone is enough to crush everything!

"Why, why did you become a soul saint at the age of 15?!"

"Impossible, impossible, why is this happening, 15-year-old Soul Sage, impossible!"

At this moment, suppressed by infinite gravity, all the golden generation of Wuhundian who were unable to move on the cracking soul fighting stage all showed unwilling expressions.

Yang Yu, a soul sage with seven rings, is too strong, so strong that they have no resistance when they use the martial soul fusion technique.

"They lost."

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