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Chapter 288: Young people don't talk about martial arts

"Tsk, tsk~, your Star Luo Empire is not good enough. Do you even want the abdicated old emperor to go into battle?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Dai Mubai's grandfather and Dai Yutian's father would personally take action. This is a big fish!

"Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth! Ye Chen, I'll give you a chance. You can commit suicide! You won't have to suffer a lot of physical pain!"

Dai Tianli said calmly.

"Haha, you want me to commit suicide? The toad is sighing, it's not a small tone!

In fact, even if you don’t come to me, I will go to Xingluo City in the future! Now it seems that God doesn’t want you to live for a few more years! It’s useless to talk more, I’ll tell you the truth!”

As he spoke, Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, the pure bamboo staff martial soul appeared in his hand, and seven soul rings of black, black, black, red, red, red, and red bloomed on his body.

And exuding the color of white jade, a pure realm full of pure and concentrated aura was also released.

Although the opponent most likely does not have a domain, making the effect of the pure domain to break other domains ineffective, it can also increase the effects of Ye Chen's major soul control skills by 100%.

"Field? And four hundred thousand year soul rings?"

As soon as Ye Chen's soul ring came out, Dai Tianli and the other five people immediately opened their eyes. Didn't they agree that there would only be one hundred thousand year soul ring? Why did it become four?

However, they were shocked, and the five of them immediately completed the martial soul possession.

"Soul Bone Skill: Divine Light of Creation!"

In an instant, a burst of mental power surged, and two cyan beams of light shot out from Ye Chen's eyes.

In an instant, the divine light of creation fell on Dai Feng, who had just completed the possession of the martial spirit.

The Divine Light of Creation is a 100,000-year-old spiritual attack-type soul bone skill, and Ye Chen's mental power level is still above that of ordinary titled Douluo, so its power is naturally no worse than that of ordinary titled Douluo using a 100,000-year-old powerful attack-type soul skill.

If he was in the Netherworld White Tiger state, Dai Feng might be able to resist it, but now the Netherworld White Tiger hasn't activated yet! Dai Feng is just a level 89 Contra, and he's not good at mental power, so how could he possibly be able to block it?

Dai Feng's big head exploded and splashed red and white all over the floor.

first blood——!

Dai Feng, who peeked at Ye Chen's soul bone, would never have imagined that he would be instantly killed as soon as he started.

And if Dai Feng were still alive, he might have said: Young people don’t respect martial ethics?

At the beginning, the enemy's three titled Douluo's combat power was reduced by one, becoming one title, a title-level Netherworld White Tiger, plus a soul saint who could only play soy sauce.

"How brave! A sneak attack?!"

Seeing the great elder Dai Feng being instantly killed by Ye Chen with one blow, Dai Tianli was furious.

After Dai Tianli finished playing, he didn't expect that under his nose, the eldest elder of his royal family would actually get involved.

"Ye Chen, I will kill you!"

If Dai Feng's death only made Dai Tianli furious, then for his wife, it would be a mortal hatred for killing her husband.

Ye Chen did not feel ashamed at all for the sneak attack, and said calmly: "Don't worry, you are all the same. Now that you are here, don't leave! Xiao Wu, you stay on the outside and don't let any of them escape!"

Although Xiao Wu's strength is not weak now, it is only at the level of a Titled Douluo for the first time. Anyway, Ye Chen has the confidence to deal with the remaining four people, so there is no need to let Xiao Wu be the main force. Don't let others run away.

Just fine.

"Um."

Xiao Wu, possessed by the Moon Rabbit martial spirit, nodded.

'Another hundred thousand year soul ring?'

Seeing the 100,000-year-old seventh soul ring blooming from Xiao Wu's body, both Dai Wei and Dai Tianli, who were interested in Yu Ji, were all shocked.

When did so many geniuses appear on the mainland? Not only Ye Chen, the soul saint, has a hundred thousand year soul ring, but also Xiao Wu, who was ignored by them before, also has a hundred thousand year soul ring?

"Second brother, do it!"

After recovering from another shock, Dai Tianli quickly urged Dai Wei, who was still dazed.

Ye Chen's strength was beyond his previous expectations, and with the emergence of Xiao Wu, Dai Tianli already had a bad premonition.

"Qingyu! Netherworld White Tiger!"

Immediately, Dai Wei said something to his wife Zhu Qingyu beside him.

"White Tiger!"

"Ghost Civet!"

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Netherworld White Tiger!"

A deafening tiger roar sounded, and Dai Wei and a Zhu Qingyu figure disappeared. A huge Netherworld white tiger with stripes on its body and two wings appeared on the spot.

"The seventh soul skill, White Tiger True..."

At the same time, the seventh soul ring on Dai Tianli lit up. Obviously, he was preparing to activate his true form of martial soul.

"The fifth soul skill, silence!"

Ye Chen did not stop Dai Wei and the two from launching the soul fusion skill, but instead launched the silent soul skill against Dai Tianli.

Because in Ye Chen's eyes, Dai Tianli's threat to him was actually greater than the martial soul fusion skill: Netherworld White Tiger.

Although the strength of the two is similar, the Netherworld White Tiger's attack is mainly based on tiger claws and is a physical melee attack.

And Ye Chen has soul bone skills: Emerging from the Mud without Infection and Thorn Guard. The effects of the two soul bone skills are superimposed. When faced with physical attacks, he can be immune to 75% of damage.

Moreover, the soul bone skill: Guard of Thorns can also reflect 50% of the physical damage to the melee Nether White Tiger, while he himself only needs to bear 25%.

It can be said that even if he was beaten without fighting back, the first person who could not bear it was not Ye Chen, but Dai Wei and the two who activated the Netherworld White Tiger.

But Dai Tianli was different. He still posed a certain threat to Ye Chen, so he should be eliminated first.

The fifth 100,000-year soul ring flashed slightly, and a phantom of a bamboo stick quickly flew out of Ye Chen's body, and instantly landed on top of Dai Tianli's head, and then knocked down hard.

"winter--"

A dull sound was heard, interrupting the activation of the White Tiger Avatar. Visible to the naked eye, a large swelling appeared on Dai Tianli's forehead, and the color of the large swelling quickly turned black. It was obvious that there was a lot of congestion inside.

In the past, Ye Chen's fifth soul ring was only 20,000 years old, but now it is 100,000 years old. Not only has the effect of the silent soul skill been greatly improved, but even the force of the stick hitting someone's head has also been greatly improved.

That is to say, the hardness of Titled Douluo's skull must be much higher than that of ordinary soul masters, otherwise Ye Chen could knock Dai Tianli to death with just this stick.

But even so, with the blessing of the Pure Realm and the Martial Soul Avatar, Ye Chen's stick almost cracked Dai Tianli's head.

Fortunately, the Titled Douluo was worthy of being a Titled Douluo, and his honorific title was not for nothing. Dai Tianli quickly reacted.

But at this time, Dai Tianli felt that his whole body was not well. The huge pain in his head was nothing, it was just a pain, and he didn't care.

But he found that he could no longer use soul skills, which was not good news for Dai Tianli, who was about to start a battle.


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