But is Long Aotian in front of him? Of course not... How could he, who was born in the main body sect and had entered the realm of unity of man and nature through medicine? His cultivation was obviously achieved through his own hard practice. And such a soul saint was born in the main body sect. How terrible is it! Four ten thousand-year soul rings, such a soul ring level, even surpassing the Bupo Douluo on the side.

Zheng Zhan is just four ten thousand-year soul rings.

Among the younger generation, there were such a strong man. All the Tang Sect members couldn't help but change their faces. Even on the rostrum, Prince Xu Tianran, Jing Hongchen and the mysterious national master fluctuated their aura after seeing the seven soul rings rising from Long Aotian's body.

Before Long Aotian appeared, Wang Qiuer was hailed as the number one person in this competition and the representative of the strongest personal combat effectiveness. But at this time, although Long Aotian had not really taken action, anyone with discerning eyes understood that his level must be above Wang Qiuer. I just don’t know what his martial soul is.

A hundred meters distance, in front of the smoothly walking Long Aotian, it was just a momentary process.

There were no extra movements, nor did he release his soul skill. He raised his right hand and made a false pressing action towards Huo Yuhao.

Suddenly, a slight tremor appeared throughout the competition stage. In Huo Yuhao's front feeling, his opponent was not just Long Aotian, but even all the air in the protective cover of the competition stage. Even the sunlight became part of the enemy.

Although the vision has not appeared, in Huo Yuhao's eyes, there is a feeling of changing colors in the world.

Is it a fighting skill to unite man and nature?

Huo Yuhao's eyes were bright, and even Long Aotian was a little surprised. Why did the young man sitting in a wheelchair show not fear and panic, but excitement?

He raised his right hand and clenched his palm into a fist. Huo Yuhao's body also trembled slightly, and then a golden light and shadow came out of him. He himself completely turned into a golden color, a gold-carved color.

The golden light and shadow were illusory. Although the light and shadow themselves were illusory, the moment she appeared, Long Aotian felt that the pressure he put on Huo Yuhao was all endured by this light and shadow.

The golden light and shadow looked familiar. The three pairs of wings were spread out from behind, their long hair was fluttering, and their right fist rushed forward, blocking Long Aotian's palm from the front.

"puff--"

There was no violent collision sound. At the moment when the two sides were in contact, all the attacks released by Long Aotian seemed to be instantly converging at a point, and the fist of the golden figure also produced an indescribable golden halo that could swallow all vortexes.

The two kinds of lights of gold and white jade suddenly exploded after the moment of silence, turning into two layers of light curtains that were close to each other and rippling on the competition stage.

Huo Yuhao sat upright in the wheelchair, as if he had really turned into a sculpture, without any change. However, the golden light and shadow in front of him were broken the moment the light curtain exploded.

Long Aotian stood there motionless, but in his eyes, he could not hide his surprise.

This is definitely not a soul skill, but a combat skill. But what is this combat skill? It is not the inheritance of the Dragon God Douluo of Shrek Academy. It was the ruler of the world that Huo Yuhao had used before! What is this?

Even with Long Aotian's cultivation level, he could not continue to follow up at the moment when the collision broke out between the two sides. In the next moment, the golden light and shadow condensed again, with the left hand retracted, and the right hand collapsed. Between the hands, one holding and pulling, a vortex that was only about one foot in diameter, but was presented as a pure golden vortex that flew out of the golden light and shadow, and rushed straight to Long Aotian and hit him.

Long Aotian took a step back, raised his right arm high, and stood up like a knife. In an instant, his entire arm and body turned into jade. Behind him, a twisted long sword compressed by air appeared faintly and slashed.

"Chi——" The golden vortex broke into pieces with a sharp whistle. But the white jade-colored sword light was instantly twisted into powder.

This time, Long Aotian retreated half a step back. However, blood flowed out of Huo Yuhao's mouth and nose.

A simple collision is actually much more thrilling than using soul skills.

The golden light and shadow were broken again, Huo Yuhao's face had turned pale, his right hand closed in front of his chest and then pushed outward. The golden light and shadow condensed into shape again. This time, the hands of the light and shadow folded together in front of his chest, and a solemn aura instantly spread out.

Long Aotian's face suddenly became solemn. Although he entered the state of unity between man and nature, his mental power was not as good as Huo Yuhao, he was even more conscious in terms of perception, especially in response to crisis.

When the golden light and shadow condensed in front of Huo Yuhao again, Long Aotian felt his heart suddenly contract, and then pumped a lot of blood, and hairs all over his body suddenly rose. With his cultivation and the realm of unity of man and nature, cold sweat broke out in his vest. It was as if he was stared at by an extremely poisonous snake, and he could take his life in one bite.

How is it possible? His cultivation is obviously far inferior to mine, and his consumption is so severe. How could he give me this feeling?

Although Long Aotian was shocked, his movements were not slow at all. He could fly backwards as he snatched his toes on the ground. At the same time, he swung a large circle in front of his body, and his whole body turned into jade-like white, with light rippling on the surface of his skin. A silver-white human figure behind him condensed into shape. It was the second awakening of the original martial soul, silver-level.

In fact, what Mr. Mu didn't know is that the second awakening of the body martial soul of the body sect can evolve. The strongest second awakening innate is the silver level, and only the silver level can have the opportunity to evolve into the golden level when the cultivation level breaks through the title Douluo realm.

Huo Yuhao's judgment was right. Long Aotian was the first person in the Ontology Sect among the younger generation. The chief heir of the future leader of the Ontology Sect. His status in the Ontology Sect is even higher than that of some elders.

Seeing Long Aotian suddenly displaying the second awakening of the original martial soul, the members of the Snow Demon Sect couldn't help but stand up in the war zone. They didn't understand why Long Aotian would suddenly do this when he had a big advantage.

At this moment, the golden figure in front of Huo Yuhao moved. His hands that were folded in front of his chest were swung horizontally, and a thin golden light as light as light came out. Wherever he passed, there was no ripples, and there was not even a slight sound of breaking through the air. If he had not observed it very carefully, he would not have even seen it. At least no one in the audience in the competition stage saw this golden light flashing. It even absorbed the light it refracted itself.

Long Aotian's face was full of condensation. When the golden light flashed, even his soul felt a tingling pain. This was a blow that could not be dodged. He, who was self-reliant, disdained the ability of using the invincible shield. As the strongest generation of the Ontology Sect, he was a firm supporter of the concept of martial souls being stronger than soul guides.

"Che"

The white light on Long Aotian's body and the powerful energy released by the second awakening of the martial soul instantly exploded like a pierced ball, turning into a large white halo and blooming around. He also suddenly groaned and his body suddenly trembled. The strong white light on his body began to surge violently.

Facing the change of Long Aotian like a slam, Huo Yuhao's condition on the other side was not good. After this attack, the golden light and shadow condensed in front of him instantly faded and disappeared. His face turned pale, and he was completely supported by the golden tree wheelchair to avoid falling down. However, he was breathing heavily, and even the light of his spiritual eyes became dim.

But his eyes were staring at his opponent tightly. He sighed in his heart that this was the first time he used this skill, but the result was probably...

"Puff--" Long Aotian's body suddenly shook violently, and he snatched his mouth with a mouthful of blood. The blood he spewed out was extremely strange. After it was spewed out, it immediately turned into countless blood arrows and scattered in all directions, bursting out a series of "hissing" sounds in the air. When it landed on the ground, it actually pierced a small hole that was bottomless.

As soon as his body shook, Long Aotian's face turned pale a little, but when he looked at Huo Yuhao again, his eyes became extremely solemn. He raised his right hand and the milky white light reappeared.

Boss Long was actually injured? Everyone in the Snow Demon Sect was shocked, and it seemed that Long Aotian's condition was quite bad. They never expected that Huo Yuhao could weaken Long Aotian in such a last moment.

"I admit defeat." Huo Yuhao's weak voice sounded, and he raised his hand to signal to the referee Douluo Zheng Zhan.

After defeating two opponents in succession, Huo Yuhao was finally defeated by Long Aotian, the youngest generation of the Main Sect. Although Long Aotian did not use all his strength in this battle, he was still injured by Huo Yuhao's last blow.

Wang Dong'er rushed to the competition stage as soon as possible and came to Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao smiled at her and signaled that he was fine. Just as Wang Dong'er wanted to push him off the stage, Long Aotian suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Huo Yuhao turned his head to look at him, and Dong'er's eyes were full of hostility and vigilance. The strength of this opponent was indeed beyond the judgment of the Tang Sect.

Long Aotian looked at Huo Yuhao with deep eyes, "Can you ask for advice? Is that golden figure your own combat skill?"

Huo Yuhao nodded slightly.

Long Aotian said: "You are very strong. Among your peers, you are the most creative opponent I have ever encountered. Unfortunately, your body limits your ability. Otherwise, you will definitely be one of my biggest competitors in the future. If one day you can stand up, I hope to fight with you in your prime."

Huo Yuhao smiled indifferently, "There will be this opportunity." When he said this, his eyes seemed to be shining again. In this battle, he had indeed done his best and defeated strong enemies, but it was not the case if he had to say that all the trump cards were given. After all, there was a team battle later. What's more important is, if he turned on all his trump cards, what should he do when facing the Holy Spirit Sect?

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