Dead!

The ghost master, without any warning, died himself.

All people saw was only one situation, that is, Yang Yu turned around, glanced at the ghost master, and then continued to ignore it.

Since Yang Yu's eyes, the ghost master has been killed by himself in less than half a minute.

However, there are exceptions among everyone, that is, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao.

He had been observing Yang Yu's observations, and he also saw the look when Yang Yu looked at the ghost master.

"Bang."

Before the audience around came to their senses, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao actually knelt down on one knee with a thud, lowered his head, and was soaked in sweat.

Because, he saw Yang Yu's glance!

At that moment, he seemed to see a divine deity in Ling Tian, ​​a supreme god king in the heavens.

He felt the pressure in that moment, so he became exhausted because the powerlessness and fear in his heart made him sweat.

And at that glance, Yang Yu simply did not hide his own momentum.

He is a chaotic saint, sitting alone in the blue sky forever, invincible in the prehistoric world.

The pressure of the Chaos Saint was released, directly covering the direction of the ghost master.

Can a soul saint from Douluo Continent hold on to the pressure of a chaotic saint released by a chaotic saint?

Therefore, this ghost master not only did not scare Yang Yu with the fear of the ghost martial soul, but was scared to death by Yang Yu's eyes.

However, if he can die under the momentum of the Chaos Saint, he should die without regrets.

"What's going on? Why did Dragon Emperor Douluo suddenly kneel down? And, he looks a little scared?"

An audience exclaimed and looked at the competition stage in shock.

"Justice ghost master seemed to have seen something and was scared to death just now. Is there something scary on the competition stage? Even Dragon Emperor Douluo was scared!"

The audience around looked at the competition stage, their eyes full of shock.

And they were also searching for something that scares the Dragon Emperor Douluo like that.

On the competition stage, the four remaining people in the Holy Spirit Sect fell into silence, looking at Yang Yu, stunned.

Because, they didn't know what had just happened. They were all opposite the ghost master, and they didn't see it at that glance.

"Finally found!"

However, before they could attack Yang Yu first, Yang Yu's eyes suddenly determined the hidden place for the four of them.

"Did you find it?" Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen looked at Yang Yu in horror.

"It's all for my heart to die!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, his body flew out, and rushed directly to the direction of the four.

He did not find out just because he came to trick Xiao Hongchen and the other four people to appear. He really knew where Xiao Hongchen and the others were.

"But I didn't expect that you were not a special martial soul coordination skill, but a soul guide over level nine!"

Yang Yu's face was cold, and he had already arrived at the thousand voids and punched him out directly.

"Soul Curse Monument!"

In the void, I suddenly remembered a loud shout. In front of Yang Yu's fist, a mottled tombstone suddenly appeared, emitting a simple glory, blocking Yang Yu's face.

"Bang!"

With a roar, Yang Yu's fist hit the tombstone, and it did not complete any damage, and was blocked by the tombstone.

"Kill!" As the tombstone disappeared, a tiger claw suddenly slapped out, with a black airflow, directly slapped at Yang Yu.

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!"

Yang Yu felt the soul power fluctuations in the tiger's claws, and his face became very ugly.

"Get out!"

With one punch, Yang Yu's punch was not at all fancy. He just crushed the Nine Cang Demon Thunder and knocked back the sharp claws that massaged the soul master.

"Get out for me!"

Yang Yu shouted angrily, beside him, the sixth soul ring and the seventh soul ring were lit up almost at the same time.

In Yang Yu's hand, the Nine Cang Demon Thunder, which had a more terrifying destructive aura, condensed into a long sword.

This is another soul skill in Yang Yu's sixth soul ring, in addition to the Thunder Emperor Fist, the Nine Cang Thunder Emperor Sword!

"cut!"

Yang Yu swung his sword and slashed directly into the void.

In an instant, the sharp claws of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger disappeared, and felt the destructive aura of the Nine Cang Lei Emperor Sword, and was scared away.

"Soul Curse Monument, Imperial!"

The defensive soul master among the seven people in the Holy Spirit Sect took action again, and the martial soul curse soul monument condensed and blocked Yang Yu. Moreover, it was the true body of the martial soul, and all the seven rings were lit up, which was his strongest defensive state.

"You overestimate your defense."

The Nine Cang Demon Thunder Emperor Sword in Yang Yu's hand slashed out and slashed on the Soul Curse Monument. It was as easy as cutting a cucumber. In an instant, he cut the Soul Curse Monument into two, and the break was extremely smooth.

"No... it's impossible. Even the Contra can't shake my true body..."

The Curse Soul Monument disappeared instantly, and the figure of the defensive evil soul master appeared. Looking at Yang Yu, there was incredible in his eyes.

However, before he could finish his words, the body of the evil soul master was divided into two like a curse soul monument, and fell to the ground of the competition stage.

"This person can only do it at a time, and this soul guide is nothing more than that."

Yang Yu spoke, looking at the void in front of him, as if he could see the remaining red dust brothers and sisters and the dark demon evil god tiger soul saint.

"Yang Yu!"

Laughing in the world, dreaming of the world of Hongchen with hysterical roar.

This is a level nine-level half-soul conductor that their grandfather Jing Hongchen spent more than ten years to research after they spoke out, almost sleeplessly.

However, now they are useless to stop Yang Yu from crushing, which makes them full of anger.

"What about this soul guide has nothing to do with me, but today, no one of you can leave this competition stage alive!"

Yang Yu smiled coldly and slashed out the Jiucang Thunder Emperor Sword in his hand again.

"Click!"

The Jiucang Thunder Emperor Sword stood in the void, but made shattering sounds.

Immediately afterwards, the Hongchen brothers and sisters and the dark demon evil god tiger soul master emerged from the void, standing in a rectangular space.

And in this rectangular space, light spread out, like a bird cage, covering the entire competition stage.

"The soul guide that can create a seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique has surpassed the ninth level soul guide, but for me, you can only blame you for being too weak!"

Yang Yu smiled coldly, swung the Jiucang Thunder Emperor Sword in his hand again, trying to break the soul guide and then kill three of them.

"Stop!" Just as Yang Yu was about to cut the sword, Long Xiaoyao shouted suddenly and remembered that the thick aura of Dragon Emperor Douluo was rushing towards Yang Yu.

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