The extremely solemn spirit aura suddenly rose from Hua Wushuang's body and disappeared immediately.

"Ye Zhen, do you think that your soul cultivation can hurt me? Or maybe I, Hua Wushuang, will be tripped twice by a stone?"

Perfectly took Ye Zhen's soul thorn, Hua Wushuang welcomed Ye Zhen's Fengyun's sword technique easily and freely, with a hint of mockery hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Ye Zhen smiled and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes. He practiced the Fengyun Sword Technique to the point of perfection, and was almost activated by Ye Zhen to the extreme.

Ye Zhen is not stupid. Ye Zhen knows the most about how terrifying Caiyi's soul power is. However, Hua Wushuang's ability to take Caiyi's soul attack without death can definitely explain one thing - Hua Wushuang's soul cultivation is not much weaker.

As for why Ye Zhen used this soul sting in one go, he never thought of hurting Hua Wushuang. He just threw a stone to ask for directions and determined Hua Wushuang's specific soul cultivation.

"Due to the Soul!"

It can activate the power of the soul to actively defend against the soul attack, and at least it is the second level of the soul. However, Hua Wushuang's soul cultivation will definitely not exceed the third level of the soul, and will not be stronger than Ye Zhen.

Because under Ye Zhen’s powerful soul perception, the moment when he followed that soul thorn, Hua Wushuang’s soul had a very slight tremor.

This tremor had basically no effect on Hua Wushuang's battle, but it was enough for Ye Zhen to judge Hua Wushuang's spiritual cultivation.

Swallowing!

Taking advantage of the silver-line flash raid, Ye Zhen's breathtaking skills were slashed out eleven times by Ye Zhen in one breath.

A large area of ​​sword clouds were also condensed above Ye Zhen's head.

"Ye Zhen, is your backup plan this Jianyun?"

Hua Wushuang keenly noticed the sword clouds gathering more and more on Ye Zhen's head.

"You look!"

Ye Zhen's mouth was filled with an unspeakable confidence. That kind of confidence made Hua Wushuang feel a little uncomfortable.

The palms were slightly closed, and the butterfly hand, which flashed with the two-color spiritual power of water and fire, slapped Ye Zhen gracefully.

Ye Zhen's body suddenly rotated with a sword cloud above his head like a drill bit. The Xuanyang sword in his hand pierced into the sword cloud above his head like lightning, and the wind and clouds moved in an instant.

boom!

The sword clouds collided, the sword light poured out, and four sword lights poured down from the sky. The sword light was mixed with a thin blue light. Wherever the sword light passed, the air made a buzzing tremor, which made the spectators in the distance change their colors!

The wind and cloud sword technique moves everywhere.

Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows. Four sword lights immediately ignored the butterfly hands and blasted towards Hua Wushuang's head with four crackling lights.

"Thunder?"

Hua Wushuang's black eyebrows were suddenly entangled, and anger suddenly appeared on her face.

"Ye Zhen, are you irritating me? Or do you think I am born to be afraid of thunder?"

Everyone watching the game was stunned and immediately understood.

Ye Zhen’s attack is really interesting.

First there is the attack of the soul, then the thunder of the sword light.

The only two heavy damage that Hua Wushuang suffered in previous competitions were the soul attack and the lightning attack.

In Hua Wushuang's view, Ye Zhen used these two methods one after another, which had a different meaning.

In the audience, Mo Xinshui looked at the lightning light that Ye Zhen gave birth out of thin air, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He knew very well that Ye Zhen’s cultivation was not the thunder spirit power, but could generate lightning out of thin air. If he could learn this method, then...

Yeyuan, Bu Changtian, Bai Xin and others frowned slightly.

They didn't see the lightning, they saw the power of Ye Zhen's move.

Ye Zhen's sword move also reached a terrifying level with the increase of the sword cloud.

"What do you think is what you are..."

Ye Zhen didn't care about a floating cloud finger and gently tapped it, and Hua Wushuang's butterfly hand immediately collapsed.

Below, facing Ye Zhen's sword light thunder, Hua Wushuang did not dare to be careless at all.

The water spiritual power condensed into a vortex scattered hand was directly replaced with fire spiritual power, and a thick layer of fire spiritual power was condensed on the palm of your hand.

Under the vortex of fire spirit power, Ye Zhen's sword Fengyun sword aura and four rays of lightning were shattered in a slight shatter.

The vortex hand strangled the Fengyun Sword Aggression and four thunder lightnings while retreating. This is the characteristic of the vortex hand. The spiritual power vortex is densely covered with layers of vortexes and retreating layer by layer, and the defense ability is very perverted.

Three steps!

Some thoughtful warriors were secretly surprised.

When Hua Wushuang took Ye Zhen's Floating Cloud Finger, she only took three and a half steps back.

On the stage, the Hua Butler who was watching the battle without turning his eyes suddenly frowned. The rhythm of the battle... is not very good!

From the beginning of the battle to the present, for more than 80% of the time, his son has been passively defending. In other words, Ye Zhen is in charge of the initiative.

laugh!

When the last ray of lightning was dispersed by the vortex scattering, Hua Wushuang's single palm trembled strangely a few times. The vortex scattering hand immediately reversed, and a trace of water spiritual power was injected silently. The vortex scattering hand immediately turned into a terrifying water and fire vortex drill bit, which roared at Ye Zhen.

"Suppress!"

A red jade seal flew out suddenly, and as the light flashed, the speed of the vortex drill bit dropped sharply.

"burst!"

boom!

The explosion of the red jade seal instantly detonated the water and fire vortex drill bit. The bursting light of the water and fire immediately flooded the No. 8 Dragon Head Ring like a wave.

Looking around, the No. 8 Dragon Head arena is filled with bursting fire. The fire even blocked Ye Zhen and Hua Wushuang's figures.

Almost as the word "explosion" was revealed, Ye Zhen's expression immediately became extremely cold, because Ye Zhen knew that the final decisive moment had come.

As the word "explosion" was revealed, Ye Zhen formed a seal together, his hands that had just condensed a red jade seal, but did not stop. Instead, they changed at a faster speed, like a jumping elf, and countless handprints changed in an instant.

Almost the moment the previous red jade seal exploded, a crystal red jade seal suddenly appeared from Ye Zhen’s chest, and then another one jumped out, and another one.

The three red jade seals that appeared on Ye Zhen’s chest side by side made Ye Zhen’s face suddenly turn red, and at the same time condensed and controlled the three red jade seals. This is Ye Zhen’s limit.

"go!"

As if the wind and thunder were shaking, the three red jade seals each drew a strange trajectory and blasted towards Hua Wushuang in three directions.

Almost the moment when three red jade seals flew out, Ye Zhen's divine thoughts suddenly sank into the Mirage Dragon Pearl.

This time, Ye Zhen's divine thought did not sink into the silver-lined Demonic Eagle King's soul bead in the Mirage Dragon Pearl. Instead, he sinks into the soul bead of the Phantom Soul Beast King who had obtained not long ago.

In an instant, a strange soul wave was combined with Ye Zhen's soul power. With a divine thought, an invisible soul wave radiated towards Ye Zhen.

Almost the moment it appeared, the invisible soul fluctuation covered Hua Wushuang.

Behind the audience, Caiyi's beautiful eyes were suddenly shocked. She was full of surprise, "Is this? How is it possible?"

At the same time, the explosion of fire gradually dissipated, revealing Hua Wushuang covered her light. At this time, Hua Wushuang's spiritual power was surging wildly into the folding fan in her hand.

A terrifying aura was rising from Hua Wushuang's body.

However, when Hua Wushuang found the three red jade seals that Ye Zhen blasted, she was shocked.

Not only was she shocked, but at this moment, Hua Wushuang even felt like she was seeing a ghost in the daytime.

“How is this possible….”

Hua Wushuang's eyes instantly glared at the boss!

Sixteen!

At least sixteen small red seals that were rotating were bombarding him at high speed, above his head, left, front, right and other directions. At least four red jade seals were bombarding him in each direction.

"This is a red jade seal..."

At this moment, Hua Wushuang felt like she was about to collapse.

How could Ye Zhen burst out so many red jade seals at the same time?

This is not a question of whether science or not, but it is impossible at all.

Hua Wushuang took Ye Zhen's red jade seal several times, but although he took it all, his power was really terrifying, and it was definitely not weaker than the Hua family's top-level martial arts skills, that is, Ye Zhen's cultivation level is only at the second level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

If Ye Zhen's cultivation level reaches the fifth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, a red jade seal may seriously injure him.

But even so, the red jade seal used by Ye Zhen’s second level of spiritual transformation realm also made Hua Wushuang feel extremely worried.

A red jade seal can give Hua Wushuang a headache, let alone sixteen?

The sixteen red jade seals came up together, not a matter of life and death, but it would definitely make him even more ruined.

In an instant, fear came to Hua Wushuang's heart.

However, Hua Wushuang's so-called experience in his state of mind is also a boast.

"impossible!"

"Phantom!"

The moment fear just came to my heart, Hua Wushuang made a judgment.
To be continued...