"A fake seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique, does it really mean that it can really kill me?"

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at the sky around him, his face became very cold.

"You damn thing, you devoured the food, you ran away from them!"

The Leech Soul Master looked at Yang Yu, and his crazy cold voice remembered, like a terrible ghost falling into madness,

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

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

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

The cold voice of the blood leech soul master remembered that in the void, a huge blood leech suddenly appeared on the head of the blood basin and the big mouth had bitten towards Yang Yu.

Yang Yu didn't say a word, he directly punched out, and countless violent Nine Cang Demon Thunder were boiling, pouring out madly, as if a gap had been opened in the ocean.

"As I said, soul attacks are of no use to me, you're cutting yourself off!"

The blood leech soul master snorted coldly and opened his mouth, and with a terrifying mouth, he directly devoured the Nine Cang Demon Thunder, and all of them were bitten and devoured.

"Thunder Emperor Fist!"

However, looking at the Leech Soul Master, the sixth and seventh soul rings beside Yang Yu lit up together. The true body state of the martial soul, coupled with the 200,000-year soul technique Thunder Emperor Fist, was directly crushed and blasted out.

"Come on, come on, come on, I'm very satisfied, your soul power is more delicious than any soul power I've ever eaten!"

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

He was going to swallow Yang Yu's arm and the Thunder Emperor Fist.

"Find your own death!"

Yang Yu's face was indifferent, this punch did not mean to stop, and he directly blasted down against the blood leech soul master's bloody mouth.

"Huh?"

Just when the Leech Soul Master swallowed Yang Yu's fist into his mouth, the moment the blood basin touched the Thunder Emperor's Fist, his face changed, and he became extremely frightened, and the body of the blood leech was trembling wildly.

"Bang!"

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

In the next second, the leech vanished, and a headless corpse slipped out of the void, blood still flowing out.

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

Thinking of Yang Yu's fist just now slamming into the blood leech's mouth, it was not difficult for everyone to think about how the current situation had happened.

This headless corpse was the Leech Soul Master, and Yang Yu blasted his head with a punch.

"It's too strong!"

Looking at Yang Yu, everyone's faces were very solemn, full of incredible brilliance.

"Yang Yu, you are looking for death, dare to kill the people of my Holy Spirit Sect, do you really think that you are invincible?"

In the void, the cold voice of the Holy Spirit Sect sounded again, with a cold murderous intent.

"Today, none of you want to live. ”

Yang Yu looked around, he really couldn't find the figure of the Holy Spirit Sect now, but it was only a matter of time.

"In this realm, we all have the strength of Title Douluo for the time being, you give me death!"

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

"Roar!"

The bone dragon roared angrily, directly stretched out a claw, and slammed into Yang Yu, with a terrifying might.

"Humph!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and above his body, the Nine Cang Demon Thunder directly covered his whole body, turning into a pair of thunder armor, condensing on Yang Yu's body.

"Roar!"

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

"Smack!"

However, in the next second, a stunned scene happened, everyone looked at the competition table in disbelief, and they couldn't breathe in shock.

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

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

The bone dragon already looked domineering, but now, the general picture of one person and one dragon is full of impact.

"Come out for me!"

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

Yang Yu, who was holding one of Gu Long's dragon claws, stretched out a hand again and held a claw again.

In the next second, Yang Yu moved, his body twisted, and his hands could pull back.

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

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

On the competition platform, where Yang Yu was standing alone, a huge bone dragon was lying there, and his whole body was writhing, as if it was in pain.

"Roar!"

The bone dragon roared in anger and stood up, trying to return to the realm again.

"Boom!

However, as soon as he stood up, a fist had already come to him, enveloping the pitch-black thunder and engulfing its entire body.

"Roar!"

In the next second, the bone dragon's terrible roar sounded, which was extremely harsh, making everyone's faces porous.

"Give me death!"

Beside Yang Yu, the sixth soul ring bloomed again, condensing a pitch-black Thunder Emperor Sword in Yang Yu's hand.

"Poof..."Yang Yu split the head of the bone dragon, and with the sound of the flesh being cut off, the sound of the bone dragon disappeared, and the bone dragon gradually dissipated, leaving only the bone dragon soul saint in a different place.

"Do it, you have to kill him today!"

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

"Woo......"

In the next second, the cry was remembered on the competition stage, with a hint of coldness, and the listeners were straight to seep.

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

"Hellish screaming!"

The Powerful Ghost Master did not appear, but he launched a soul technique to impact Yang Yu's soul, causing Yang Yu to fall into fear.

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

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

The surrounding audience frowned and covered their ears at this time, but Yang Yu looked like he was nothing, which made this powerful ghost master's face very ugly.

"Possessed by a demon!"

Seeing that Yang Yu still didn't want to see him, this powerful ghost master directly revealed part of his body, turned into a powerful ghost that made people look at the cold on his back, and floated in the direction of Yang Yu.

However, Yang Yuzhi raised his head and glanced at this powerful ghost master.

"No...... No...... Nope!"

For a moment, this powerful ghost master screamed as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, his eyes looked at the sky in horror, his whole body trembled, and white foam came out of his mouth.

"Bang!"

In less than half a minute, the powerful ghost master, who was still making people's hairs stand on end, suddenly fell to the ground, pouting and twitching, and gradually became stiff.

"Hiss......"

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