All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

At the beginning of the finals, Bibi Dong directly took out three soul bones, a skull of spiritually condensed wisdom that was over [-] years old, a right arm bone with a fire attribute, and a leg bone with a wind attribute.

They are at least [-] years old. Such soul bones make everyone present envious, but under the pressure of Wuhun Palace, no one dares to think wrongly.

To put it bluntly, this was a preparation that was discussed in advance. This soul bone was given to Hu Liena and a few others. Good guy, Yang Guo really learned the news and didn’t even want to show his face. He personally wanted to get three soul bones. Take action.

"What's face? How many dollars per pound? Face is not as important as actual benefits."

Next it's time to compete in the finals. The finals need to be drawn by lots. One group of people is very lucky and will get a bye.

That is to say, direct promotion, the remaining two teams will compete, the losing one will default to third place, and the remaining two people will compete for the third place.

It's still a team competition and one-on-one competition, but in the face of absolute strength, even if you have all kinds of strategies, it will be of no avail. Yang Guo jumped directly from the position of leader to the playing field, eager to try.

It's cool to abuse food for a while, and it's always cool to abuse food all the time.

"Who dares to fight to the death with me, Yang Guo? It's just me. If we lose, our entire team will surrender."

Everyone in Shrek and the Wuhundian Academy team were stunned, and they were all silent.

There were hundreds of people watching in the entire arena, all soul masters ranging from high to low, and there was a deafening silence.

"This man is so arrogant, but why don't I even have the courage or even the willpower to resist?" Xie Yue said with an aggrieved look.

"What about the master's demeanor and dignity? Come and bully us soul kings."

"A bunch of little trash, I'm not looking down on you little Karamies, I'm looking down on everyone here except those few."

"You...what do you mean..."

"The meaning is very simple. I'm not targeting any of you, I'm just saying that you are all rubbish. Not only can I brutally torture you soul kings, but even Titled Douluo can still be killed by me."

"You can't stand my arrogant face? If you don't accept it, come and fuck me. If you have the ability, come and slap me. If I'm a brother, come and chop me. I like to see how angry you are but you can't kill me."

"Fighting but not fighting, retreating but not retreating, why are you so coy?" Yang Guo borrowed Zhang Fei's classic quotation.

"That's too arrogant. I give up and won't fight." said the captain of the Wuhundian Academy team.

Under the master's control, Shrek Academy also directly admitted defeat. There was no need, then Yang Guo was a monster, and anyone who fought him was seeking death.

After all, they are the next generation talents of Wuhun Palace and Shrek Academy. If Yang Guo is a little careful, he can make them crippled for life and cut off their path as soul masters with just one move.

A competition is important, but being a soul master is not about comparing someone's achievements when they were young, but about comparing who can go further on this road.

All three soul bones that Wuhun Palace took out were given to Yang Guo.

Shrek Academy and Wuhundian Academy began to compete for second place.

Seeing that he had nothing to do anymore, Yang Guo put away his soul bones and came to the high platform. Originally, these soul bones were going to be awarded to the champion in a ceremony, but he didn't like this scene, so he licked his face and went to Bibi Dong to ask for them. come over.

"Sect Master Ning, do you want a soul bone? I'll give you one."

"No need, none of these three soul bones are suitable for me. You should absorb them as soon as possible. It is also very important to enhance your own strength."

"I don't need soul bones. The level of these soul bones is too low. There are [-] bones in my body, and each one is as hard as a soul bone."

"Damn it, this kid has tricked me again." The master gritted his teeth angrily.

"Rong Rong, you don't blame me for taking it upon myself to crush everyone, right?" Yang Guo asked.

"Throughout the battles along the way, my strength has also been greatly improved. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less, but it makes me feel the joy of winning.

"Of course, I will take you there anytime."

Under the leadership of Tang San and Dai Mubai, they activated Wuhun Xiaowu and Hu Lie as soon as the battle began, taking the lead in competing for the power of charm.

"The third soul skill, the Confusion of the Sky Fox."

"The second soul skill, charm, soft bone field."

In an instant, two pink soul powers burst out from a cute girl and an enchanting girl at the same time. The soul powers spread like fields and collided together. Then Hu Liena took two steps back and spoke at the corner of her mouth. A trace of blood spilled out.

Although Hu Liena's cultivation was several levels higher than that of Soul King and Xiao Wu, with the development of Yang Guo's potential, he obtained the domain, and with the blessing of the domain, he could simply ignore these levels of soul power.

"Nana, are you okay? I didn't expect this little girl to hide such a song. Let's quickly use the martial soul fusion skill."

"it is good."

Immediately, two streams of light, one gold and one white, collided together, and countless red mist spread out, covering half of the field. An enchanting figure, neither male nor female, holding two scimitars appeared in the red mist.

With a wave of his two swords, the red mist quickly spread forward with the wind.

"Fantasy mushroom sausage." Oscar instantly created flying mushroom sausage, and everyone hurriedly drank it and suspended it in the air.

It was Tang San who activated the Purple Gold Demon Boy, and he still stayed in the red mist. Xiao Wu and Tang San stood side by side.

The two of them are extremely powerful, so naturally they are not afraid. Yaomei, although the demonic red mist can reduce all attributes by 50% and greatly weaken mental power, it has no anti-air effect.

To be precise, the only person in the entire Wuhundian Academy team who was against the air was a Swift Soul Master.

"Let your men hold on while we deal with these two underground first."

The three soul masters in the Wuhun Palace all had a shortcoming, so they thought they could easily crush the entire crowd with just three soul kings. The three soul kings and the four soul masters behind them broke away from the weakness in the middle of the echelon and were instantly exposed.

Even the auxiliary skills of the Golden Scepter and the Spirit Master are beyond the range.

"Tang San suffers death." Not even a man or woman shouted. Then he stabbed quickly in the red mist, the scimitar in his hand showed its edge, and slashed towards Tang San's head. Tang San sensed the danger, and the blue silver cage in his hand appeared instantly, locking the demon, but the sharp blade flew through the air and directly chopped the blue silver grass into pieces.

It was also a blue silver cage, but there was a huge difference between a thousand-year soul skill and a ten-thousand-year soul skill. The scimitar in the hand of Youmei was thrown out, like a crescent moon wandering in the sea of ​​blood.

Tang San used the Blue Silver Spike Formation to transform his imprisonment into an attack, and countless Blue Silver Grasses rose up from the ground to block the Moon Blade's attack.

But the next moment, the moon blade penetrated all the blue silver grass like a sharp blade piercing through tofu. Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank. He didn't expect the blue silver grass to be so vulnerable. He was broken through in an instant, and the bones of his hands were covered with a layer of The hard white jade once intimidated the dragon and pinched the moon blade, and he instantly felt great pain in his palm, and he deflected the moon blade with random twists and turns.

Controlling the crane and catching the dragon was a move of four or two with a thousand pounds. Tang San did not use brute force to resist, but used a soft force derived from Xuantian Kung to change the straight line into an upward attack, so he was safe.