»Hu Yanzhen's heart could no longer be described as surprised. Who is he? The celestial phenomena are shaking!
After being possessed by the martial spirit, a little giant more than three meters tall, with power comparable to that of a ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast, could not defeat Wang Li.
"drink!"
Hu Yanzhen broke away, opened his bow left and right, punched one after another, and hit Wang Li heavily with the wind of hunting fist.
Wang Li said in his heart that it was a good thing, and spread his legs slightly into a horse stance. With his hands taking turns, he neutralized Hu Yanzhen's attack.
The terrifying power was transmitted to him. Part of it was dumped to the earth by him, and part of it was borne by himself. However, with the strength of his body, there was no pressure at all.
With his long hair flying, his eyes like lightning, and his body filled with golden light, Wang Li always had an expression on his face.
Hu Yanzhen's copper-bell-like eyes widened, and there was a hint of fierceness in them. He exerted force with both legs, using his legs to bring his waist and his arms to his waist. All the power was concentrated on his right arm. This punch was definitely a punch that he did not use any soul skills. The strongest attack.
boom!
Wang Li took it, but was shocked and took two steps back. He shook his hand and recovered as before. He chuckled and said:
"Master Huyan, if you are strong enough, come again!"
Outside this soul-fighting arena, everyone in the Elephant Armor Sect, from the elders to the disciples, were all stunned.
Their sect master Hu Yanzhen and the eight-ringed Soul Douluo's power attacks were easily received by Wang Li, a six-ringed soul emperor.
Only Dugu Yan was holding Wang Li's cloak in her arms, with a smile on her face and brilliant eyes. She knew that Wang Li's true level was the Seventh Ring Soul Saint, but as a Soul Saint, he could not lag behind the fighting Soul Douluo. , which is already rare in mainland China.
Hu Yanzhen panted heavily, not from exhaustion but from anger. The corners of his mouth twitched and he said in a deep voice:
"Good boy, you have the guts..."
"The second soul skill, mammoth power!"
His second yellow soul ring suddenly shone, and Hu Yanzhen's arms were covered with a layer of earth-yellow luster, and then expanded rapidly, giving people a sense of pure power.
He took one step forward and rushed towards Wang Li. He waved his right arm and charged down with force. The momentum was no less than that of a heavily armored tank ramming towards you at full speed.
Wang Li still took it hard, holding up his hands. With a bang, the sleeves of his arms exploded. His arms were also trembling, and his body flew away.
After flying about seven or eight steps, Wang Li forcibly twisted his body and landed firmly on the ground. The energy and blood in his body were a little shaken, but he soon calmed down.
"Fall down!"
Hu Yanzhen had already charged forward again, his arms like giant hammers, hitting him heavily in turn, as if he would not stop until he beat Wang Li to death.
Wang Li is also very tall, but in front of Hu Yanzhen, he looks a little thin, as if he is blocking a car with his arms. However, Wang Li appears to be very tough under Hu Yanzhen's violent attack, and the bones all over his body are cracking. But his posture is still upright.
At this moment, a special magnetic field seems to be forming between the two people. The vigor and energy inspired by the two people's battle is being absorbed by the special existence in a special way.
Hu Yanzhen didn't notice, and Wang Li didn't notice either. He only saw that his experience bar was skyrocketing. This was the reason why Wang Li enjoyed fighting.
However, this was Hu Yanzhen's most violent attack after all. Wang Li didn't feel comfortable with it, so he used his second soul skill. The majestic power of life filled his body, and his body functions directly exceeded their limits, resisting all negative states.
Now Wang Li was no longer worried. Faced with Hu Yanzhen's violent attack, he fought fist for punch and foot for foot. The force bombardment caused the air to explode. The huge granite of the soul fighting arena under his feet could withstand the power of the Soul Emperor, but It began to break apart during the current battle.
"Ahhhh, you kid, give me a death crushing blow!"
Hu Yanzhen yelled dullly, it wasn't that he couldn't hold his breath, it was just that the current situation was really driving him crazy.
He is a Soul Douluo, a strong man whose strength and defense are comparable to those of a Titled Douluo, yet he cannot defeat a mere Soul Emperor.
The third soul ring, the purple soul ring, shone brightly, and Hu Yanzhen's entire body was covered with a deep yellow luster, as if a mountain of flesh was pressing forward.
Wang Li retreated violently, and at the same time he used his first soul skill, the blue silver grass rose in the wind. The flexible blue silver grass helped him resist the attack of this mountain of meat.
And it quickly covered the entire arena, and continued to grow in all directions, forcing the elders and disciples to keep retreating. Soon the entire arena area, a thousand meters away, was occupied by bluesilver grass.
"What's this?"
"Go back! Go back!"
"Blue Silver Grass, why are there Blue Silver Grass everywhere..."
"..."
Hu Yanzhen climbed up and looked around in confusion at how the arena where they were fighting was covered with blue silver grass in an instant.
At this time Wang Li laughed and said:
"Master Huyan, let's continue, but this time, it's my turn to attack!"
Wang Li raised his hand, and hundreds of blue and silver vines as thick as giant pythons raised their heads. With the movement of his fingertips, they attacked Hu Yanzhen from all directions.
There was a whining sound in the air. Hu Yanzhen was shocked and quickly used his first soul skill:
"Iron wall!"
With a crackling sound, hundreds of vines hit Hu Yanzhen's body. He couldn't resist them even if he wanted to, so he could only passively take the beating.
Hu Yanzhen was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He couldn't help but gather his soul power and directly used his sixth soul skill. The black soul ring glowed with light, and it seemed like a diamond mammoth roaring:
"The sixth soul skill, ancient sky-shattering earthquake!"
Hu Yanzhen's aura surged, and the surrounding blue and silver vines instantly bounced away. A huge diamond mammoth silhouette appeared behind him. Hu Yanzhen stepped hard on the ground, and the diamond mammoth also stepped hard on the ground.
boom! boom! boom!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the terrifying power of the shock spread quickly, directly destroying the ground within fifty meters, as well as the blue silver grass on the ground.
A very powerful ten-thousand-year soul skill, but Wang Li's first soul skill is a fifty-thousand-year soul skill. The blue silver grass grows faster than he destroys it.
Wang Li clapped his hands and said in admiration:
"As expected of the Huyan Sect Master, the strength and defense of the Diamond Mammoth amaze me. However, I also have the strength and the means to break armor. The third soul skill, Crazy Dance."
The blue and silver vines with all attributes improved not only increase their strength and speed, but also improve their armor breaking and protection, especially the armor breaking ability of penetrating strikes, which is very restrained by this rough-skinned and thick-skinned martial spirit.
With a thought in Wang Li's mind, the blue silver vines in a frenzied dance swept towards Hu Yanzhen again.
boom! boom! boom!
Hu Yanzhen's eyes widened, his energy and blood surged, and pain came from his internal organs. These blue silver grass actually transferred power into his body.
"puff!"
Hu Yanzhen spurted blood from his mouth. His defense, the powerful defense of his diamond mammoth, had no effect at all.
Each branch of the blue silver grass covered with metallic luster had huge power, which shocked Hu Yan back and made his eyes full of confusion.
The pain inside and outside his body was not as good as the pain in his heart. He couldn't help shouting with grief and anger:
"Ahhhh, the seventh soul skill, Mammoth True Body!"
"Roar!"
The phantom of a diamond mammoth appeared behind Hu Yanzhen again, letting out an earth-shattering roar, and then merged into Hu Yanzhen's body. His body began to expand, as if he had really turned into a diamond mammoth, wild, domineering, and incomparable. The primitive breath spreads in all directions.
Wang Li looked at Hu Yanzhen at this time and remembered the situation in the original work. This was the powerful defense of someone who dared to use his body to forcibly connect the divine weapon Poseidon Trident.
In fact, the Poseidon Trident did not completely break through his defense. If Hu Yanzhen hadn't foolishly used his head to catch it, even the Poseidon Trident might not have been able to kill him with one blow.
For the current Wang Li, he had many ways to deal with Hu Yanzhen, but it was pointless to decide the outcome so quickly. With a wave of his hand, thousands of blue and silver vines swept towards the diamond mammoth.
With the first soul skill Growth, the third soul skill Crazy Dance, and the blessing of two fifty thousand year soul skills, these blue silver grass can wear down any enemy bit by bit.
Hu Yanzhen, who was using his martial spirit avatar, seemed to have reached the peak of his strength and defense. He was destroying the Blue Silver Grass wantonly, and wanted to capture Wang Li's body.
However, his damage to the Bluesilver Grass could not keep up with the growth of the Bluesilver Grass. He was trapped in the endless Bluesilver Grass and was whipped by the Bluesilver vines in excruciating pain.
"Hey, come out and fight me again!"
Hu Yanzhen roared in pain:
"The eighth soul skill, endless diamonds!"
The diamond mammoth stomped on the ground, opened its mouth, and sprayed out a large number of diamond blades, instantly clearing a gap, but the growth of blue silver grass quickly filled the gap again.
For half an hour, Diamond Mammoth struggled for half an hour and exhausted all his soul power. Hu Yanzhen exited the martial spirit true body state. Under the whipping of the vines, his internal organs were severely damaged and blood spurted out from his mouth. He simply stopped. Can't live.
He could no longer maintain even the state of being possessed by a martial spirit. His body, as strong as a mountain of flesh, finally collapsed and he could no longer stand up.
At this time, all the Blue Silver Grass spread to both sides, as if welcoming their emperor. Then Wang Li walked step by step and walked to Hu Yanzhen's side. He was very happy. He gained 80,000 experience points from a fierce battle. As long as it hurts like this in the future After four or five quick fights, he could turn the first five soul rings into hundred thousand year soul rings.
Looking at Hu Yanzhen, whose blood was spurting out wildly and whose eyes were dim, muddy and lifeless, Wang Li said:
"Master Huyan, this battle was really enjoyable. Now I will help you recover first. We will fight again when we have time."
Then Wang Li waved his hand, and the blue silver grass wrapped around Hu Yanzhen's body. His second soul skill was resuscitation.
Blue air flow poured into Hu Yanzhen's body, and Hu Yanzhen suddenly discovered that the injuries to his internal organs were being repaired at an extremely fast speed.
In less than three minutes, Hu Yanzhen was able to stand up. Wang Li also stopped using his soul revival skill and said with a smile:
"Master Huyan, why don't we wait for you to rest and then we have another fight!"
When Hu Yanzhen heard this, he took a few steps back in horror, and then looked at Wang Li with complicated eyes. He really didn't know how this kid practiced.
He opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice:
"I just want to ask, what are you here to do? Defeat me and establish your authority with the Elephant Armor Sect. Is it Poison Douluo's intention, or is it the Tiandou Empire's intention?"
Wang Li was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Hu Yanzhen to think of so much. Then he chuckled and said:
"Master Huyan, maybe you misunderstood. I came to the Elephant Armor Sect without anyone's instructions. It was purely because I wanted to challenge strong men from all walks of life. The Elephant Armor Sect is just my first stop."
Hu Yanzhen was stunned. He lost completely because Wang Li wanted to challenge the strong men from all walks of life. There was no other reason.
Thinking of this, he said bitterly:
"Are you really just the Soul Emperor?"
Wang Li said very calmly:
"It's the Soul Emperor!"
Hu Yanzhen seemed to have aged more than ten years, and then he asked again:
"Just the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Li emphasized:
"It's a mutant blue silver grass martial spirit. It's difficult to practice with ordinary blue silver grass!"
Hu Yanzhen was choked. How big is the difference between Bluesilver Grass and Mutated Bluesilver Grass? How could the famous useless martial soul on this continent have such a monster as Wang Li?
But then, Hu Yanzhen continued to ask:
"You want to challenge other strong men, other Contras on the mainland?"
Wang Li nodded:
"Yes, I want to experience a fierce battle, Master Huyan, how about we fight again?"
Hu Yanzhen shivered, and a smile appeared on his face. Although his own failure was a shame, no one should laugh at anyone else's failure.
He shook his head and said:
"I'm getting old after all. Even if you help me treat my injuries, after this battle, without a few months of rest, I'm afraid I won't be able to fully return to my peak. There are many strong people in the mainland."
"In the territory of Tiandou, there are other deans of the Four Elements Academy, the kingdoms and principalities below, there are also Duke Long, Snake Po, and the Star Luo Empire, White Dragon Sect, Wind Sword Sect, Fire Leopard Sect, you go to torment them, no, you I really can't do it if I challenge them."
Wang Li could see that Hu Yanzhen didn't want to fight him anymore, and he couldn't force him, so he would become a life-and-death enemy. Moreover, what he said was right, he still had many choices, and he had gained 80,000 experience points. This trip was well worth it.
He could only say regretfully:
"In this case, although it is a pity, I would also like to thank Sect Master Huyan for his advice."
After that, he waved his hand, and all the Bluesilver Grass shrank completely. However, only the Elephant Armor Sect restored the damaged arena with pits and cracks.
Many elders and disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect, as well as Dugu Yan, were able to get closer again.
Wang Li tore off his tattered clothes, revealing his muscular upper body, and then took out new clothes from the storage soul guide and put them on.
Dugu Yan came over and handed over the cloak with an excited expression. Wang Li took it and put it on again.
Looking at Hu Yanzhen again, Wang Li smiled and cupped his hands.
"Master Huyan, the two juniors will leave now."
After saying that, he grabbed Dugu Yan and the two of them walked down the mountain.
Beside Hu Yanzhen, an elder said harshly:
"Sect Master, this is a great shame and humiliation. Should we..."
When he said this, he didn't say it directly, but made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Hu Yanzhen looked at Wang Li and Dugu Yan's backs who were walking away, shook his head, and said calmly:
"I can't even beat you, how can you beat me? The world of Douluo Continent is really going to change. The Soul Emperor, a mere Soul Emperor, can actually defeat me. Maybe I am really old. I am one of the four sects of the seven majestic sects. The sect leader of Yi is actually no match for a younger generation. Even Poison Douluo may not be able to suppress me head-on. But now his grandson-in-law makes me helpless. The endless blue silver forest cannot be penetrated and cannot be defeated at all. Not wearing..."
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