Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, starting with Yao Lao

Before this game, most people felt that the strength Huo Yuhao had shown before, his seven hundred thousand year soul rings, and the Poseidon's light that enveloped Xingluo City were all disguised.

The so-called 100,000-year-old soul ring may be an illusion created by soul skills, and the Poseidon's light may be a means for the Poseidon Pavilion Master who has never seen the dragon to come to Xingluo City in person to help Huo Yuhao create momentum.

After all, in the minds of most people, it is completely impossible for a twelve-year-old soul saint to appear, because it completely violates the normal logic of soul master training.

However, at this time, the strength displayed by Huo Yuhao completely shattered all their speculations.

"A smile shakes the wind and thunder shakes"

Following Huo Yuhao's chant, he directly caught the flying fireball. The blazing fireball kept shrinking like a toy in his hand, and finally turned into the size of an egg, but its color also turned into deep purple.

"Is this, the ultimate compression of elements?!" Xiao Hongchen stood up suddenly on the side of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, looking in Huo Yuhao's direction with a pair of eyes in disbelief.

Even though his martial spirit is a three-legged golden toad with the ability to control the element of gold, and it belongs to the same lineage of ancient mythical beasts as Xu Sanshi's Xuanwu, it still needs the cooperation of soul skills to be able to control gold. Elements condense to assist oneself in fighting.

After all, he is still young and does not have sufficient understanding of elemental energy. It is already quite good to be able to do this.

However, Huo Yuhao did not rely on any soul skills at this time to forcibly control the fireball released by Yan'er, and even compressed it into a higher quality flame. This shows that his control over the fire attribute has reached an extremely terrifying level. situation.

With a slight flick of his arm, Huo Yuhao threw the purple fireball directly into his mouth. He closed his eyes and seemed to be savoring the smell of the fireball, but this scene made the audience's eyes almost fall to the ground.

"Is it really delicious?"

"Holy shit, he eats everything. Is he a Pixiu?"

"What do you know? This is called contempt for your opponent. You don't take her attacks seriously!"

Yan'er's expression suddenly changed when she saw this scene, and she quickly clasped her hands in front of her chest. The third soul ring on her body shone brightly, and a huge purple fireball gradually formed in front of her.

At this time, the air on the entire competition stage became hot because of the purple flame.

"How dare you play with fire in front of me at this low temperature?!"

Huo Yuhao sneered and waved his hand in Yan'er's direction. The big fire ball that was originally suspended at Yan'er's feet rebelled in an instant, and actually merged with the purple fire ball in front of him, turning into countless dark purple flame chains that tightly bound Yan'er, and he knelt on the ground.

The strange fire is the king of fire. In front of the strange fire, ordinary flames like this are like ministers, with no ability to resist.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Can was immediately shocked. The sound of the Soul Seizing Bell in his hand suddenly became sharper.

When the third soul skill is activated, the sharp ringing sound is like countless sharp thorns irritating people's eardrums. It is not only unpleasant to hear, but also makes people feel indescribably irritated.

Stab the soul! If Shangguan Can's third soul skill is far different from his in cultivation, he may even fall into coma when stimulated by this soul skill!

At the same time, Huo Yuhao's second chant was heard again. The sound was not loud but was very clear, vaguely carrying a powerful mental wave, and even suppressed the ringing of the Soul-Calling Bell.

"A rage that makes the sea cold"

Shangguan Can looked at Huo Yuhao with all his concentration, and in his gaze, a silver vertical eye suddenly appeared between Huo Yuhao's eyebrows. And in that vertical eye, there was a strange silver flame burning.

"Spiritual martial spirit? Haha, then you are not lucky enough to meet me!"

In the silver vertical eyes, a silver stream of light was like lightning, and it came to Shangguan Can in an instant.

But when Shangguan Can wanted to dodge, he found that the silver lightning suddenly exploded into a sea of ​​​​fire, and the fuel of this sea of ​​​​fire was the mental fluctuations he released.

"call!"

The fire suddenly spread in the void, and even the eyes of the audience below felt a sting at this time. It was obvious that the silver flame had a strong restraint on mental power.

"Damn it, Yu Tao, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss this time!"

Above the audience, Yu Tao looked at the competition stage below with sharp eyes and applauded loudly for Huo Yuhao.

Next to him sat a strange-looking man. He was thin and small, but his head was particularly big, looking a bit like a big-headed doll.

The few sparse hairs were still yellow, but when the eyes opened and closed, they shone like bright lights. Beside him, the air was rippling with water-like ripples from time to time, and there were vaguely powerful mental fluctuations surrounding his body.

His name is Lang Ya, and he is an eight-ring spiritual fighting spirit Douluo from the Noumenon Sect. The spirit is similar to Huo Yuhao, and is his head.

"Hehe, second brother, I heard that you fought against that boy Aotian, and you still want to stretch our young sect leader's weight?" Yu Tao said with a smile. "With just this one move, you were restrained to death by the Young Sect Master! Even though you are a Contra, in front of the Young Sect Master, you are no match for him!"

Lang Ya blushed at what Yu Tao said, but he smiled bitterly and nodded, obviously acknowledging Yu Tao's statement.

"Yes, the young sect master's silver flame does have a strong restraint on spiritual martial spirits. If you hadn't reminded me to take back my mental power, I'm afraid even I would have been burned by the silver flame. Your own spiritual sea.”

Yu Tao nodded, and his expression changed from joking to serious: "Second brother, we have been brothers for so many years. If I have anything to say, I will say it directly. There is no need for us brothers to deal with the nonsense."

"The young sect leader is second to none in Douluo Continent in terms of character and talent. You can't find anyone else even if you hold a lantern. With him leading our Noumenon Sect, I can rest assured!"

"Second brother, you are also an old man of the Noumenon Sect. Don't make yourself unhappy because of this matter. After all, the old master's vision is unmistakable. Young Sect Master is definitely the Optimus Prime of our Noumenon Sect in the future!"

Lang Ya took a deep look at Yu Tao, then nodded and smiled. And his eyes were once again cast on the competition stage.

On the stage, Shangguan Can sensed something was wrong the moment the silver flames spread, and decisively cut off the connection between himself and the mental fluctuations released to the outside world. Only then did he avoid being followed by the Holy Soul-Eating Flame and directly destroying his spirit. The sea burned into a plume of gray smoke.

However, his martial soul soul-catching bell was entangled by the soul-devouring flames of the holy spirit, and was burned and melted.

The collapse of the martial soul is extremely serious damage to the soul master. Shangguan Can felt as if several steel nails were wedged deeply into his mind, and the severe pain instantly destroyed his will.

Holding his bleeding head, Shangguan paralyzed on the ground. A Soul Sect level control soul master from Zhengtian College was directly destroyed by Huo Yuhao in one glance.