Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

However, the blade of the Soul-Chasing Sword is only three inches long, but the two swords in front of him are seven feet long.

Huo Dongjun used a trick between his fingers to seize the Soul-Chasing Sword, but the double-handled broadsword in front of him was wide and long enough, so it was difficult to make a trick. Chen Zifeng looked at his opponent and made a judgment.

Although Chen Zifeng's judgment was somewhat reasonable, it was completely wrong.

Huo Dongjun just wanted to be in the limelight uncharacteristically, and no one present could imagine his real thoughts.

Yun Luo, Tian Ling, Dou Hun, Riyue and other academy students all frowned.

What kind of martial spirit is this and why have I never seen it before?

Of course they can't recognize the original martial soul. The original sect has disappeared from public view for too long. It has been nearly a hundred years since the end of a certain soul beast riot and the life-or-death showdown between Dragon God Douluo and the original sect. .

Except for Shrek, who experienced it and left a record in the academy, the other young teachers don't know, let alone the ordinary students.

The white light shield was broken, and the soul rings on Shangyue's body still lit up one after another, but they were all beneficial effects on the body. It was originally quite powerful when used with the melee soul guide, but in the hands of the young man, it was like a Kunzi.

Shangyue lay on the ground and fell into a coma.

The healing soul master sent Shang Yue off the stage, and Yun Luo's captain had already boarded the ring.

He had already seen that the young man was holding back, and he had been given a chance to admit defeat before. Moreover, they were just fainting and not seriously injured, so it would not affect the subsequent matches with other battles.

So Situ Yu wasn't angry either.

He looked at Huo Dongjun and said with a slight salute, "Yunluo Academy, Situ Yu."

Huo Dongjun returned the greeting, "Shrek, Huo Dongjun."

Situ Yu was already at a loss in this match. After he lost, he planned to make the entire team admit defeat. After all, they had already fought three times, so losing to Shrek was not particularly embarrassing.

The referee waited until the two people were on both sides before loudly shouting, "The game begins!"

The sound of metal clanking all over Situ Yu's body was heard, the upper and lower soul guide cannon barrels were turned out, and the whole figure seemed to have doubled in size.

A large number of soul guides were activated, and the fine gold base extended out.

Soul guidance chaotic beams, soul guidance kinetic energy cannons, soul guidance base turrets, energy gathering arrays, auxiliary soul power recovery arrays are engraved on his back, soul guidance light shields, shields, and shields are all prepared one by one.

Huo Dongjun recognized that the soul guidance combat method in front of him was one of the previous research directions of Shrek Academy, and it was also the combat method that He Caitou was currently studying.

It can reach the strongest state of attack and defense in a short period of time. Under the seventh ring, it is almost impossible to compete with the soul guide turret at the same level.

This is also the trump card of Yunluo Soul Guidance Academy.

"Weng—"

The soul power of the light fan behind Situ Yu circulated, emitting layers of wavy halo, and the next moment countless soul beams burst out instantly.

Each one is the size of an egg, like a wave.

The people were greatly delighted by the fierce fighting scene in front of them, and the strong vibrations in the ring could not be heard.

Huo Dongjun spread his hands and made Tai Chi gestures again. The terrifying white light soul power was like a docile white sheep under the golden palms.

Mighty soul power fluctuations condensed in his palm!

The teachers and students of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Tool Academy were shocked. What kind of soul skill was this and why were they so restrained in soul tools?

The smile on Xiao Hongchen's face gradually faded away, replaced by a serious expression.

Ma Rulong watched the young man quietly and decided in his heart that he must report this matter to the senior management.

Xiao Hongchen then said loudly, "His move must have a limit. As long as it reaches the limit, it can be broken. You must know that we have custom-installed soul-guided cannonballs!"

There was confidence in his voice. The custom-installed soul-guided artillery shells were physical shells and were fired with the help of soul power. They were the ultimate killer of soul-guided weapons and were not comparable to ordinary long-range soul-guided weapons.

"Brother, I have to remind you one thing. Fixed soul-guided artillery shells cannot be used in competitions." Meng Hongchen stared at Huo Dongjun, and then curled her lips at her brother.

Xiao Hongchen smiled lightly and said, "The battle that determines victory is not just in the so-called soul fighting competition, but outside the venue."

Hearing this, the team leader Ma Lao seemed to be reminded, his eyes lit up slightly.

The six-chain soul guide cannon and the concentrated energy cannon were fired one after another, but they still couldn't get out of the young man's space. Situ Yu became more and more frightened.

The amplification and restoration of the engraved array pushed his attack to the Soul King level, but it still had no effect. How could he not be frightened!

The next moment, a vast beam of light suddenly shot out from the young man's hand.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded out of thin air, the light in the air was completely distorted, and the air began to become hot.

The beam of light hit the seventh-level soul guide light cover of the competition, sending out waves of ripples that continued to spread to the surroundings.

The referee's body flashed, and when he realized that the direction he was aiming at was not Situ Yu, he stopped and took a deep breath.

Situ Yu was covered in cold sweat and couldn't help but take a deep breath. His whole body began to feel weak.

It almost brushed the edge of his body. Death had never been so close to him. Once he was hit by the attack just now, he would definitely die!

Although he is nineteen years old, Yunluo Soul Master Academy is not like Shrek after all. The students in the academy are all college kids who have not experienced life and death, and they have strong psychological reactions when faced with life and death.

After calming down a little, Situ Yu slowly said, "I admit defeat, Yunluo Soul Guidance Academy admits defeat."

There was no trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience started cheering and chanted Shrek's name again.

"Shrek Shrek."

No one will be surprised by their fanaticism, because these things are all pride for people who have been educated in history.

Shrek has been neutral for ten thousand years and is the balancer of the three empires. In their minds, it is Shrek who brings peace to everyone and is the guardian of the continent. All children are honored to dream of joining Shrek!

Huo Dongjun stood on the court and did not leave. The game was too simple and easy, and he did not get the situation he wanted.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the Royal Academy of Sun and Moon Soul Instructors in the audience.

The Royal Academy of Sun and Moon Soul Tutors is located to the east of the arena. As the number one soul tutor academy in the mainland, it naturally has an extraordinary status and is very close to the arena.

Xiao Hongchen looked at Huo Dongjun, the smile on his face faded, a touch of firmness and determination appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the young man without any hesitation.

The two are almost the same age, only one year apart.

Ma Lao thought in his heart, is this the mutual induction between geniuses?

Xiao Hongchen is the number one genius in the Sun Moon Empire, the grandson of the master of Mingde Hall, and the absolute captain of the reserve team.

Xiao Hongchen didn't feel timid at all and stared at the young man closely.

But Huo Dongjun just glanced at him and focused on the others. At this time, most of the audience felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and the entire Xingluo Square gradually became quiet.

The white-haired boy was wearing a dark green school uniform and had a tall and straight figure. He stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up. Everyone was gradually shocked and excited at his gesture.

Because the tip of Huo Dongjun's thumb suddenly pointed downwards!