Infatuation Douluo

With a shake of his hand, he shot out the last flying needle. In just 2 minutes, Beibei fired thousands of hidden weapons.

Although the defensive power of Ye Qingwu's Golden Ye Wuhun was so strong that most of the hidden weapons in Beibei's hands could not cause harm to him, when Beibei was attacking, Ye Qingwu could only defend with all his strength. This made the always aloof Ye Qingwu Very upset.

From the beginning of the competition to now, had Ye Qingqing ever been so aggrieved? Moreover, he was still forced to this extent by a soul sect.

At this moment, Ye Wuqing's mood changed.

As the first genius of Zhengtian Academy, Ye Wuqing has always felt that his talent is definitely not weaker than that of the outstanding students of Shrek Academy.

In addition to the huge gap between Ye Qingwu's own talent and other students of Zhengtian College, a large part of the reason for Ye Wuqing's aloof mentality was also due to the popularity of the teachers and students of Zhengtian College.

But today, the arrogant Ye Qingqing, under the gaze of countless people in Xingluo Square, could not win against a small Soul Sect, which made him feel extremely ashamed and angry.

Seeing Beibei put the bag in his hand back into the storage soul belt, Ye Wuqing spread the diamond-shaped shield made of gold leaves and sneered: "The hidden weapons have been used up!"

Using his soul power, the electric arc in his hand jumped, and Beibei said: "I don't need a hidden weapon, it's enough to hit you!"

"Hmph." Veins popped up on Ye Wuqing's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Very good, I hope your attack can be as powerful as your mouth."

Ye Qingqing waved his hand, and the golden leaves flew and collided with Beibei's dragon claw, splashing sparks.

Without the hidden weapon, Beibei could only rely on his ghostly footsteps and his remaining soul power to fight against Ye Wuqing.

Three fireballs were quickly released, and Yan'er defeated Ouyang Xuan again.

With the soul power surging in his body, Ouyang Xuan looked at Zhengtian Academy's Soul Sect Yan'er warily.

As an outstanding student of Zhengtian Academy, Yan'er's strength may be lacking compared to Shrek's academy of the same level, but it is more than enough to deal with Ouyang Xuan, a three-ring soul master.

Although Ouyang Xuan's sword energy is sharp, as long as he is not allowed to get close, no matter how sharp the sword energy is, it will only collapse.

Standing on the left side of Ouyang Xuan, Huo Yuhao whispered: "Elder brother can't hold on any longer. Go and help me."

Ouyang Xuan glanced at Beibei's direction. Beibei was indeed not in a good condition at the moment. Many small wounds had been opened on his body by Ye Wuqing's golden leaves. Blood flowed out from the wounds and stained the Shrek school uniform.

If this continues, even if Ye Qingwu stops attacking, Beibei will fall down due to excessive blood loss.

Frowning, Ouyang Xuan looked in the direction of Yan'er and said, "She is difficult to deal with!"

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao showed a smile and said, "Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with him. Don't forget what my martial spirit is!"

Nodding, Ouyang Xuan smiled and said, "Well, be careful!"

With that said, Ouyang Xuan raised his long sword and turned to kill Ye Wuqing.

Sen, the bright silver sword turned into a silver light and slashed towards Ye Wuqing.

I saw Ye Wuqing push his hand, and four or five golden leaves quickly met Ouyang Xuan's sword as if they had eyes.

There were clanking clangs, several metallic buzzing sounds, and the long sword hit the golden blade.

Ouyang Xuan snorted coldly, activated his sword energy, and knocked away the golden leaves.

Turning around, he swung his sword towards Ye Wuqing's lower abdomen at a tricky angle.

What a strong fighting spirit!

Seeing Ouyang Xuan's attack, Ye Wuqing's face turned cold and he thought in his heart, this kid is a tough guy!

Ye Qingqing had a premonition that if he was stabbed by Ouyang Xuan and the long sword slashed down, his Dantian would definitely be shattered!

Thinking in his heart, Ye Wuqing repelled Beibei's attack again and turned around to face Ouyang Xuan's sword.

Ye Wuqing made a move with his hand, and several golden leaves flew back to his hand instantly. He made his palm into a fist, clamped several golden leaves, and smashed it against Ouyang Xuan's long sword.

The shock produced by this confrontation was huge and resounded throughout Xingluo Square.

Under this powerful shock, the gap in cultivation became apparent.Ouyang Xuan retreated more than ten steps and stabbed the long sword into the ground before barely stopping himself.

Ye Qingqing, on the other hand, just took two steps back and stabilized himself.

Pulling out the Fengming Sword with half of its blade submerged in the ground, Ouyang Xuan used his soul power to stretch his weak wrist, thinking to himself that he didn't expect Ye Wuqing's power to be so strong.

He originally thought that Ye Qingqing was just a man of high cultivation and a powerful spirit. As long as he got close to him, it wouldn't be a problem to defeat him together with Beibei.

Now, being repulsed by Ye Wuqing's move, Ouyang Xuan thought to himself: We can't fight head-on. He and his senior brother are not as good as Ye Wuqing in cultivation. If we continue to fight head-on, there will only be a dead end.

The third soul ring behind him lit up, and a flash of red flame climbed up the bright silver blade of Fengming Sword.

With a sharp flash in his eyes, Ouyang Xuan looked at the golden leaves floating around Ye Qingqing, and felt coldly in his heart, aren't you a golden leaf?I want to see if it's my flame that's more powerful, or your golden leaves that can withstand burning?

Ouyang Xuan raised his long sword, and the flames instantly gathered at the tip of the sword, with a cold glow, pointing directly in the direction of Ye Wuqing.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the tip of the sword hit Ye Wuqing's diamond-shaped leaf shield.

Ouyang Xuan was not surprised when Ye Wuqing's golden leaf blocked his attack. He held the sword in one hand and pushed in the direction of the hilt with the other hand.

The tip of the sword made a tiny scratch on a golden leaf, and a sharp aura unique to Ye Qingwu's soul emanated.

Ouyang Xuan's move is a unique soul-breaking technique among sword moves, which can break the martial soul.

However, the martial soul is originally formed by the soul power of the soul master, just like a person who is injured will stop bleeding.

Once a wound is discovered, the soul power will automatically repair the damage. With Ye Qingqing's Soul King level cultivation, it only takes a moment to repair a wound that is no longer as long as a fingernail.

Originally, Ouyang Xuan's soul-breaking technique was used when the two sides had similar cultivation levels. With such a huge gap in strength, this soul technique could only be regarded as a useless method.

However, nothing is absolute. This seemingly useless method, when paired with Ouyang Xuan's third soul skill, becomes a deadly skill!

The soul power with a sharp aura had just emitted from the damaged golden blade. As soon as it came into contact with Ye Wuqing's soul power, the red flame on the tip of Ouyang Xuan's sword instantly ignited like a spark falling into a haystack. rise.

In just a short moment, the fire broke out. The diamond-shaped leaf shield, which was unharmed by Beibei's attack, quickly withered under the burning flames and spread to the surroundings.

Seeing the flames burning the golden leaves, Ye Qingqing frowned slightly, and the golden leaves spread quickly. Although Ye Wuqing's reaction was quick enough, he was still a little slower in the face of Ouyang Xuan's strange flames.

With the first golden leaf as nourishment, the flames quickly clung to the other leaves, and in an instant, most of the leaves were eroded by the flames.

The beautiful golden leaves suddenly became withered leaves.

The flames were like maggots on the tarsal bones. As long as Ye Wuqing's soul power continued to be input, the flames could not be stopped.

Even with Ye Qingwu's soul king-level soul power, under the burning of the flames, the soul power input into the golden leaves gradually became scarce.