"Hmph!" Yang Yu snorted coldly, his eyes did not move, and the magic sword in his hand swung out directly and slashed into the air.

"Bang!"

Without the sound of metal collision, the martial soul fusion technique of Xie Yue and Hu Liena was bombarded by a terrifying force when they collided with Yang Yu's magic sword. The figures of men and women flickered, and the moon blade in his hand had also flew out of the soul fighting platform and inserted it on the wall of the battle platform, and all were sank into the wall made of black iron.

"Don't touch me, otherwise even if Salas comes, he will be seriously injured!" Yang Yu smiled evilly, and his voice came into everyone's ears under the cover of soul power.

At this time, the Soul Fighting Platform was covered by the royalties of the Demon God Realm, and those powerful people above the Soul Saints and Soul Saints were out. No one could see the scene, but when they heard Yang Yu's voice, everyone was suffocated.

"If you want to blame, your pope will blame someone to intercept me. If you want to blame, you will blame that Salas almost let me bury me in the Star Dou Great Forest. You are just the vanguard army that destroyed the Soul Hall!" Yang Yu sneered and looked at the seven people in the Soul Hall. The magic sword in his hand was swung, and Yang Yu's figure disappeared into the endless demonic energy and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"First!" A loud low shout resounded through the entire competition field again. The next second, in everyone's sight, a man flew out of the demon realm. After a loud bang, a clear mark made by the black iron last time was blasted out. After the man landed on the ground, there was no movement, and a bloodline flowed out of the position of his head!

"Second!" Another low shout, like the roar of the demon god, and like the command of the demon god, a figure flew out of the demon realm again and bombarded the black iron wall, exactly the same as the previous man's position. After a loud bang, it landed on the body of the first man.

"Third!" The cold voice of the demon god sounded.

"The fourth!" The unquestionable order of the Demon God came into everyone's heart.

"The fifth!"

This time, the soul king named Yan flew out, just like the four people before, and there was no movement after a loud bang.

"Bang!" The seat in Bibidong's hand suddenly exploded, and a stream of murderous intent on Bibidong's body was so strong that it was as solid as a murderous intent. Then the corner of the head of the battle was condensed.

"This Yang Yu is amazing. The Soul King and the Soul Sect are like an ordinary person in his hands. They haven't even arrived for a minute, and everyone is half dead!" The mentors from the advanced Soul Master Academy who participated in the competition looked at the Soul Fighting Platform with a faint look, and their faces were extremely wonderful!

"Oh... your brother is too impulsive to do things. Today they may not be able to live without the Wuhun City." The titled Douluo from Tianshui Academy looked at Cang Yue with his eyes flashing beside him and sighed quietly.

"He is such a person. He hurts him and his relatives. Destruction is the only way out." Cang Yue didn't say much, but his heart was a little turbulent.

"It's really troublesome now." Ning Zhifeng and Jian Douluo Chenxin looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

At this time, Yang Yu's calm soul fighting platform changed. Lin Zhiye is now at the very edge of the soul fighting platform. Xie Yue and Hu Liena's martial soul fusion skills were standing opposite Yang Yu with a pale face.

"Will I go down by myself?" Yang Yu smiled and waved his magic sword and stared at the other party.

"You are seeking death. Do you want to be enemies with our Martial Soul Palace in Wuhun City?" Xie Yue shouted coldly in the demon soul.

"You all want to intercept my sister and I. What's wrong with insulting you? This is just the beginning. In a few years, you will understand what death is like!" Yang Yu smiled coldly.

"Since you are looking for death, just stay in Wuhun City!" Xie Yue's face turned cold and rushed up directly.

"The sixth one!" Yang Yu smiled coldly, and his figure disappeared directly into countless demonic auras.

The next second, Xie Yue and Hu Liena in the demon soul state flew out of the demon realm and hit the black iron wall with a bang.

This time, the demon soul did not fall, but was directly embedded into the black iron wall. With a flash of red light, two figures fell from the black iron wall to the ground.

"Bang!" On the viewing platform, Bibidong stood up with a pale face, and the seats under him had turned into powder.

"Haha..." Yang Yu looked at Bibidong, smiled coldly, and directly took back his demon realm, looked at Bibidong with a sneer, and said with a smile, "There is a seventh one, Saint Hu Liena."

"Yang Yu, do you want to be an enemy of our Martial Spirit Hall?" Bibidong looked at Yang Yu with a cold face, and his strong murderous intent rolled around her body.

"From the moment you want to kill me and my sister, your Spirit Hall has declared war with me. This is just the first move!" Yang Yu sneered and looked at Bibidong.

"What you mean now is that you are going to declare war with our Spirit Hall? Are you sure?" Bibidong looked at Yang Yu, his face became even colder.

A little soul emperor dared to provoke the majesty of the Wu Soul Palace in public and even declared war directly. This made her very angry and her murderous intent became stronger for Yang Yu!

Yang Yu didn't say anything, just stared at Bibidong and other people from the Martial Soul Hall in the sky, with his eyes extremely cold.

"Yang Yu," Tang San and others jumped onto the soul-fighting platform and stood beside Yang Yu.

"I will support you." Lin Zhiye held Yang Yu's hand and stood beside Yang Yu with a smile.

"We are brothers, support you!" Dai Mubai and Oscar, Ma Hongjun punched Yang Yu in the chest and said with a smile.

"You guys go down!" Yang Yu drank in a cold tone.

"Yang Yu, we support you, we are not afraid of death. We have said that life and death depend on each other!" Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said.

"We are brothers who depend on each other for life and death." Tang San nodded, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and other nine Shrek's earliest people nodded together.

"Do you Shrek Academy want to declare war on our Spirit Hall?" Bibidong looked at the nine people on the Soul Fighting Platform with a cold expression.

"You all keep going. This matter has nothing to do with you, otherwise don't blame you for doing it." Yang Yu looked at Shrek's people with cold eyes.

"We..." Ning Rongrong looked at Yang Yu and wanted to speak.

However, Yang Yu only responded to them two times, and his tone was cold, "Go down!"

"Sect Master Ning, Senior Jian Douluo, please take them off the Soul Fighting Platform. They cannot participate in this matter!" Yang Yu said to Ning Zhifeng on the Soul Fighting Platform, and Yang Yu rushed directly into the sky.
Chapter completed!