"Can a fake Seventh-in-One martial soul fusion technique really kill me?"

Yang Yu spoke, looking at the sky around him, his face turned very cold.

"You damn guy, the food I want to swallow, you actually ran away by them!"

The blood leech soul master looked at Yang Yu, and his crazy cold voice recalled, like a demon who was trapped in madness.

"Don't blame me for your own death!"

Yang Yu spoke again, looking around, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"I want you to die, I want you to die, I want you to eat you, I want you to eat you alive!"

The cold voice of the Blood Leech Soul Master remembered that in the void, a huge bloody mouth suddenly appeared on the head of the bloody leech, and bit Yang Yu.

Yang Yu didn't say a word, but punched it out directly. Countless violent Nine Cang Demon Thunders were boiling and pouring out wildly, as if a gap had been opened in the sea.

"I said that soul attacks have no use to me. You are killing your own life!"

The blood leech soul master snorted coldly, and directly swallowed the Jiucang Demon Thunder with his terrifying and powerful mouth, biting them all.

"Thunder Emperor Fist!"

However, looking at the Blood Leech Soul Master, the sixth soul ring and the seventh soul ring beside Yang Yu were lit up. The true state of the martial soul body, coupled with the 200,000-year soul skill Thunder Emperor Fist, was directly crushed and bombarded.

"Hehehehe, come on, come on, I'm satisfied with my food. Your soul power is more delicious than any soul power I've ever eaten!"

The Blood Leech Soul Master sneered, opened his mouth again, and swallowed Yang Yu's fist directly.

He wanted to swallow Yang Yu's arms and Thunder Emperor Fist.

"I'm looking for death!"

Yang Yu's face was indifferent. The punch had no intention of stopping. He rushed directly to the bloody mouth of the Blood Leech Soul Master.

"Um?"

Just as the blood leech soul master swallowed Yang Yu's fist into his mouth, the bloody mouth touched the Thunder Emperor Fist, his face changed and became extremely frightened, and the blood leech's body was trembling wildly.

"Bang!"

However, before he could make the next sound, a sudden muffled sound shocked everyone.

The next second, the blood leech disappeared, and a headless corpse slid out of the void, and blood was still flowing out.

And Yang Yu's fist just made some white and red blood foam cover everyone's mouths.

Thinking of Yang Yu's fist just now, it was not difficult for everyone to think about how the situation happened now.

This headless corpse is the Blood Leech Soul Master, whose head was blown out by Yang Yu.

"Too strong!"

Looking at Yang Yu, everyone's faces were very solemn and filled with incredible brilliance.

"Yang Yu, you are looking for death. Do you really think you are invincible?"

In the void, the cold voices of the Holy Spirit Cult people rang out again, with cold murderous intent.

"Today, no one of you wants to live."

Yang Yu looked around and found that he could not find the figure of the Holy Spirit Sect now, but it was only a matter of time.

"In this field, we have the ability to hold the title Douluo for a while, so you can die!"

A boy remembered that suddenly, a huge bone dragon head appeared in the void, and the green ghost fire was beating in the bone dragon's pupils.

"roar!"

The bone dragon roared angrily, stretched out a claw and rushed towards Yang Yu with a terrifying power.

"snort!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and above his body, the Jiucang Demon Thunder directly covered his whole body, turned into a pair of thunder armor, condensed on Yang Yu's body.

"roar!"

The ancient dragon roared angrily, and the huge dragon claws had already bombarded Yang Yu.

"Bang!"

However, a shocking scene happened the next second, and everyone looked at the competition stage incredibly, so shocked that they couldn't breathe.

Because Yang Yu on the competition stage is now in place, raised his right hand and directly held one of the bone dragon's claws, so that it could not be stored.

The huge bone dragon body was actually blocked by Yang Yu alone with his hands.

The bone dragon looks very domineering, but now, the picture of each person and one dragon is frozen, full of impact.

"Come out!"

However, such a picture only stayed for a few seconds.

Yang Yu, who held an ancient dragon claw, stretched out his hand again and held another claw again.

The next second, Yang Yu moved, twisted his body, and pulled his hands back.

"boom!"

"Boom..."

In an instant, on the competition stage, a shocking roar was remembered.

On the competition stage where Yang Yu was originally standing alone, a huge bone dragon was lying there, and his whole body was twisting, as if it was very painful.

"roar!"

The bone dragon roared, stood up, wanting to return to the realm again.

"boom!

However, as soon as he stood up, a fist had already arrived in front of him, wrapped in dark thunder, submerging its body.

"roar!"

The next second, the bone dragon's shrill roar sounded, extremely harsh, making everyone's face look pores.

"Die for me!"

Next to Yang Yu, the sixth soul ring bloomed again, and a pitch-black Thunder Emperor Sword condensed in Yang Yu's hand.

"Puff..." Yang Yu slashed under the head of the bone dragon. With the sound of the flesh and blood being cut off, the bone dragon's voice disappeared, and the bone dragon gradually dissipated, leaving only the Bone Dragon Soul Saint who was in a different place in his body and head.

"Take it, you must kill him today!"

Another voice was remembered, with a hint of hoarseness and coldness.

“Woo…”

The next second, a crying sound came to mind on the competition stage, with a hint of coldness, and the listeners were oozing.

"Ghost Master." Yang Yu's face was cold and he scoffed at the soul master of the Holy Spirit Sect.

"The evil ghost screams!"

The ghost master did not show up, but activated his soul skill to impact Yang Yu's soul, causing Yang Yu to fall into fear.

However, where Yang Yu was standing, his face looked around indifferently, as if he was looking for something.

"Don't look down on people too much!"

The audience around them frowned and covered their ears, but Yang Yu looked like he was fine, which made the ghost master look very ugly.

"The evil ghost possesses it!"

Seeing that Yang Yu still didn't like him, the ghost master directly revealed part of his body, turning into a ghost who caught a cold on his back and drifted towards Yang Yu.

However, Yang Yu looked up and glanced at the ghost master.

"No...no...no!"

The ghost master screamed in an instant as if he was caught in an evil spirit, looking at the sky with horror, his whole body trembled, and white foam appeared from his mouth.

"Bang!"

In less than half a minute, the ghost master who had already made his hair stand on his back actually fell to the ground, his lips twitched, and gradually became stiff.

"hiss……"

In an instant, everyone gasped!
Chapter completed!