Douluo ice demon Yuhao

After watching Huo Qiu'er disappear into the distance, Huo Yuhao was the only one left in the sky. He stopped staying and fell towards the Tianhun Palace below.

The welcome banquet in the palace gradually came to an end, and Princess Vina gave a speech at the end.

"It's getting late. Dear Sun and Moon Messengers, please go back to the hotel to rest under the guidance. On behalf of the Heavenly Soul Empire, I welcome you all."

Amid the applause of officials from both countries, the dinner officially ended and the attendants began to clean up the banquet hall.

Huo Yuhao did not rush back to the hotel with the others to rest, but stayed in the banquet hall.

"Well, I feel that the service provided by the Star Luo Empire is indeed better." Tianmeng returned to the sea of ​​​​spirits, lay lazily on the snow, and commented with satisfaction.

Ice Emperor glanced at her speechlessly. In their current state, they no longer needed to eat to replenish energy, but Tianmeng was very greedy every day. He only slept and played all day long. He really had no soul at all.

The appearance of a beast.

In fact, in the far north, if the Ice Silkworms don't have to avoid natural enemies, their schedule only consists of eating and sleeping.

Huo Yuhao carefully looked at the secret of the true body in his hand. This was not only a thank you gift, but also a piece of sustenance from the other party.

Suddenly, several familiar auras appeared within the range of the mental detection, one of which had an extremely domineering and powerful aura.

Huo Yuhao put away the secret of the Noumenon and looked at the visitor. The leader was Long Aotian, the young master of the Noumenon Sect. Princess Wei Na followed him, and the others were all the younger generation of the Noumenon Sect.

"Brother Aotian, we meet again." Huo Yuhao greeted with a smile. Long Aotian was full of fighting spirit. He could guess what Long Aotian was doing with his eyes closed.

The emotional fluctuations in this fighting maniac are no longer just simple excitement.

Du BuShu also said that Long Aotian would come to him in the next few days, and he didn't even have to wait until the next day. Long Aotian would come right after smelling the smell at night.

"Yu Hao, you've been working hard all the way. Thank you for bringing the news about the Sun and Moon Empire." Long Aotian didn't waste any more nonsense and went straight to the point, "There was no chance to compete in the Mingdu Soul Master Competition last time. Today, let me officially

Let me experience your current strength."

After saying this, Long Aotian's fighting spirit shook, and his long brown-red hair danced wildly behind his head.

Huo Yuhao shook his head helplessly: "Brother Aotian, it's late at night now, and I've just arrived in Tianhun. You really don't want to let me rest."

It sounded like he was complaining, but he didn't mean to refuse.

"Please." Long Aotian made a gesture of invitation, pointing in the direction of the training ground.

Huo Yuhao did not rush to go, but after thinking briefly for a few seconds, he asked: "It's okay to compete, but there must be a prize, how about it?"

Long Aotian never talked nonsense and said calmly: "As long as I can do it, it's whatever I want."

Huo Yuhao turned his attention to Wei Na: "I am afraid that only the Tianhun royal family can afford this prize."

Wei Na nodded without thinking: "It's all Yi Aotian's."

"Okay, it's a deal." Seeing the two agreeing happily, Huo Yuhao walked towards the training ground.

The young sect leader of the Protector Sect and the royal princess are enough to represent part of the Tianhun royal family.

Without any guidance, Huo Yuhao arrived at the training ground in the palace with ease. The layout of the palace had hardly changed, and he still had impressions of it after so many years.

He stood on the training ground, looking at Long Aotian from a distance, waiting for the temporary referee Wei Na's order.

"Get ready." Wei Na raised her right hand high and said loudly.

Long Aotian is not the kind of person who likes to waste words, and Wei Na does not have any pre-match speeches. She can't wait to see the showdown between the two.

The competition has not officially begun yet, Huo Yuhao and Long Aotian, who are looking at each other from a distance, erupt with two astonishing auras almost at the same time.

The two momentums instantly collided across a distance of tens of meters. Although it was an invisible wave of air, it seemed like countless hard fragments were splashing around and hitting the faces of the surrounding onlookers.

The Noumenon Sect disciples on the sidelines subconsciously stretched out their hands to cover their faces. It seemed that the two humans standing on both sides of the field now were not two hundred thousand year soul beasts.

Moreover, judging from the momentum... Long Aotian's powerful pressure was actually defeated by Huo Yuhao. In terms of the degree of violence, Huo Yuhao still had the upper hand.

Among the disciples of the Noumenon Sect, Gu Tong, who was also an Eye Martial Spirit, couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He and Wei Na, who had spiritual attributes, had stronger mental powers than the others, so they could better understand the horror of this duel.

This is not just a simple contest of momentum, the spiritual power and soul power of the two people in front of them have reached the level of perfect integration. This non-contact confrontation is an all-round wrestling between the two.

Facing a powerful enemy, Long Aotian did not show any embarrassment. On the contrary, there was only endless excitement on his face. A pair of iron fists were clenched, and he was in a fighting posture, ready to go.

He knew that Huo Yuhao was now an opponent worthy of his all-out efforts to defeat.

Huo Yuhao also didn't show any embarrassment. He put his hands in his pockets and his expression was a calm, relaxed, confident and cynical smile. It seemed that this collision of momentum had no impact on him.

Gu Tong, who was on the sidelines, murmured: "It's terrible. I didn't expect that after not seeing him for so many years, Yuhao not only improved his cultivation to the soul emperor, but also his mental strength to a level that is not inferior to that of Aotian."

After Huo Yuhao heard these words on the court, he stretched out his right index finger and shook it outside the court.

"Gu Tong, what you said is wrong."

Gu Tong didn't expect that Huo Yuhao, who was in the middle of the competition, had time to talk to him outside the court. He didn't react for a moment. If it were him, just facing Long Aotian would have been very difficult, and it would never be so easy.

.

He asked blankly: "What's wrong?"

Before Huo Yuhao could answer, Wei Na put down her right hand at this moment and announced loudly: "Start."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Aotian rushed towards Huo Yuhao like a tiger pouncing on food, leaving huge spider web-like cracks on the ground where he was standing.

One yellow, two purple, four black, seven soul rings appeared behind Long Aotian, making his momentum rise again.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Unlike Long Aotian who took the initiative to attack, Huo Yuhao did not move, but stood there waiting for Long Aotian's attack. Long Aotian was dozens of meters away and was breathing.

You can cross it.

In the next second, Long Aotian's attack will arrive.

His arms have become as white as jade, completely unlike the skin that a rough warrior should have. His arms are like blades, crossed across his chest, and he doesn't know what kind of changes he will make.

Huo Yuhao smiled. He looked at Long Aotian who was getting closer and closer, and continued to say to the sidelines: "What you said is wrong. I am now a Soul Saint."

While speaking, seven soul rings belonging to the Demon Eye appeared at the same time, one platinum, five red. Although the last seventh soul ring was black, it was dotted with stars.

Not only the number of soul rings, but also the weird and shocking color colors made the Noumenon Sect disciples outside the venue widen their eyes.

They clearly remembered that in the Soul Master Competition not long ago, Huo Yuhao was still at the sixth ring. Not long ago, he had already broken through the seventh ring, and was almost the same as Long Aotian.

At this moment, Long Aotian's attack also arrived.

I saw that his arms were still crossed, first raised above his head, and then chopped down like a battle axe.

The ferocious slashes simultaneously concentrated all the energy in both arms, and the arms made of flesh and blood were enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.

In the sea of ​​​​spirits, the Ice Emperor gave a rare compliment: "What a ferocious attack. This blow is enough to severely damage a Contra."

Emperor Xue smiled and said: "It seems that this Noumenon Sect is indeed full of talents."

The Second Emperor gave Long Aotian a very high evaluation, but he was not worried that Huo Yuhao would be his opponent.

Facing this blow that was enough to severely damage Contra, Huo Yuhao had no intention of dodging. He just stood there with his left hand in his pocket. He only used the right hand that he just stretched out to meet the attacking Long Aotian.

Go up.

He did not make a move to block or counterattack, but instead used his right hand to form a claw and grasp directly at the intersection of Long Aotian's hands. The posture was very similar to the Ice Emperor's Ao he was used to, but Huo Yuhao did not use the second one now.

Wuhun.

The two bodies touched each other, sending out a huge impact in all directions.

The extremely powerful slash encountered unprecedented resistance and could not drop any further, but the excitement in Long Aotian's eyes became even stronger. Hearing his deep voice, the surface of his already white skin shone with light, and a silver

The white figure slowly condensed behind him, and it was the second awakening of the silver level martial soul of the original body.

However, he is not the only one who has a silver-level second awakening.

Almost at the same time, a huge vertical pupil shining with white silver light also appeared behind Huo Yuhao.

The form and effect of the second awakening of the original martial soul and the true body of the martial spirit are very similar. They are all-round increases to one's own mental power, soul power and even body. The only difference is that the second awakening does not depend on the seventh soul ring. This seems to

It also explains why the original martial soul is so powerful.

Huo Yuhao accurately grasped Long Aotian's arms with his right hand, using only his finger strength to resist Long Aotian's whole body strength.

This is the simplest and most innocent physical conflict, without the use of ultimate ice or soul guidance devices. It is the most primitive duel that only belongs to the original body.

Outside the field, all the Noumenon Sect disciples were so surprised that they were speechless. They never expected that the invincible Long Aotian would fall into a hard fight in front of Huo Yuhao.

"Drink——"

Huo Yuhao roared and exerted force with his right hand. The huge force caused Long Aotian to retreat one after another. His feet left two marks of dozens of meters on the field before he stabilized his body.

Long Aotian clenched his fists, feeling the remaining strength in his arms, and breathed heavily. Although no one was injured, the winner was clearly decided.

"There's no need to compete, I lost." The young master of the Noumenon Sect, who always swept all his peers, took the initiative and admitted his defeat.

Gu Tong muttered to herself in disbelief: "No, it's impossible..."

"I remember that in the past, Aotian was three rings ahead of Yuhao. Yuhao had to rely on those soul guides to force Aotian to deal with it seriously."

Huo Yuhao relaxed the fingers of his right hand, slowly walked off the field, and grabbed Gu Tongxu a few times: "The past was the past, and the present is the present."