The Peerless Tangmen's Township Bronze Coffin

Wang Yanbo lost.

This was an expected result for Wei Na and Long Aotian, but losing with such a result was a bit unacceptable even for Long Aotian and Wei Na at the moment.

They did not participate in the last Soul Fighting Competition. They had investigated Jiang Hai's experience, but did not feel it too intuitively. However, the end of today's first battle made them feel tremendous pressure deep in their hearts.

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One punch directly destroyed Wang Yanbo's bronze-level martial soul's ability to manifest. How powerful is this?

As the brains of the team, the surprise in Wei Na's eyes quickly faded and she glanced at Long Aotian, but she did not immediately send out a second team member.

Long Aotian guessed Wei Na's thoughts and said: "Let me go up and give it a try. Don't worry, I will admit defeat directly if I have to, and it will not affect the subsequent team battle."

Wang Yanbo's bronze-level martial spirit was directly destroyed, and the martial spirit backfired. It could not be recovered overnight. In addition, there were two main players who had not recovered from the previous battle.

In this battle, there are only four of their main players left. If there are further losses, the next team battle can be said to be extremely difficult.

Instead of doing this, it is better to give up individual battles and gamble on the outcome in team battles to gain a chance to qualify.

Long Aotian knew what Wei Na was thinking, but he was never willing to admit defeat, so he put forward his own idea.

Wei Na was silent for a moment. From a rational point of view, he did not want Long Aotian to play at this time, but looking at the unwilling light in Long Aotian's eyes, Wei Na knew that if Long Aotian was not allowed to go up this time, it might be harmful to him.

Long Aotian's belief as a soul master will be shaken to a certain extent.

If a soul master's faith is shaken, even if his talent is outstanding, half of it will be wasted.

Wei Na nodded slightly and said: "Be careful!"

A smile appeared on Long Aotian's face and he said: "Okay!"

After Long Aotian finished speaking, he flew out and landed firmly on the ring.

Long Aotian is much burlier than Wang Yanbo. He is nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders and broad back, bulging muscles, brown-red hair parted in the middle, long and narrow eyes, cold eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. He doesn't look that big.

He is handsome, but has an evil temperament.

The jade-like skin does not look like a man's skin. There is a faint brilliance shining under the crystal jade-like skin.

"The strongest member of the Noumenon Sect, Long Aotian!" Countless people's eyes focused on Long Aotian. Even though Long Aotian lost to Xue Linglong of Civilization College, he still performed well after awakening to the silver level of the Noumenon Martial Spirit.

Showed extremely strong strength.

Strong enemy!

The aura on Long Aotian's body also made Jiang Hai become serious. Without using his civilized body, Long Aotian was definitely a formidable enemy.

After Long Aotian came on stage, his pace slowed down, he approached step by step, and his momentum increased step by step. He adjusted to the peak, his momentum was harmonious, his spirit and soul power were completely integrated, and a faint pressure was passed on.

Use of mental power?

A smile appeared on Jiang Hai's face, and the aura on his body changed instantly. A light mirror appeared in his visualization, and his aura was like a mirror, reflecting Long Aotian's own aura, just like Long Aotian's.

Like a reflection.

The change in Jiang Hai's temperament made Long Aotian stunned for a moment, his face gradually darkened, but his vigilance was also raised to the extreme.

He had also felt this ethereal temperament in another person.

However, compared to that man's iceberg-like coldness and arrogance, the aura of the young man in front of him was a little more peaceful and a little thicker. It was hard to imagine that this was the spiritual state that an evil soul master could display.

"The great evil is pure!" On the rostrum, Zhong Liwu also had a trace of strong surprise in his eyes.

Zheng Zhan could also feel the invisible contact of Qi in the ring, and his heart was filled with shock. He could feel that the two young men in front of him had surpassed him in a certain realm!

Is this what the top talents of the younger generation can achieve? He can be sure that if these young people are given enough time, they will surpass himself in the future.

However, it seems that the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect team seems to have the upper hand, and the aura on Jiang Hai's body is more attractive to him.

I don't know if the injury was not healed, but Long Aotian's face turned slightly pale.

"Both parties share the same name!" Zheng Zhan said solemnly.

"Holy Spirit, Jianghai!" It's still four short words, but at this moment it gives people an invincible and domineering air.

"Snow Demon Sect, Long Aotian!" Long Aotian said simply, the aura on his body disappeared, and he walked directly to the edge of the ring.

The aura on Jiang Hai's body is all-encompassing, but it is more like a bright mirror, reflecting his own aura and resolving the oppression of his aura, but it is not aggressive. As he withdraws his aura, he becomes more ethereal.

After retreating to the edge, Long Aotian's aura dissipated, as if blending with the surrounding environment.

Heaven and man are one!

This is an extremely high state.

Interesting opponents!

A faint smile appeared on his face, and Jiang Hai also retreated to the designated area, reflecting in all directions.

Under the stage, everyone in the Tang Sect was also paying attention to this battle. Huo Yuhao and Ji Juechen stared at the two people on the stage, their faces full of disbelief.

The realm of any of the two people on the stage is above them.

Long Aotian's unity of nature and man is the highest state in the artistic conception.

As for Jiang Hai, in the two people's artistic conception perception, Jiang Hai seemed to have dissipated in the air without a trace of breath. He had even disappeared into Huo Yuhao's mental detection soul skill, but looking at him, he was still where he was.

Both of them were shocked. What else could they feel about Long Aotian's state, but Jiang Hai's state was completely beyond their comprehension. However, in comparison, Long Aotian's state of unity between nature and man

It helps them even more.

"The game begins!" A deep shout interrupted the two men's contemplation.

In the arena, Long Aotian, who is one with nature and man, was the one who made the first move.

He could feel that the other party's realm was very strange, not higher than him, but both his mental power and soul power gave him an extremely huge feeling. Although this huge power had not been completely integrated like his.

, but blended together with an empty and quiet temperament, thus reaching a state that is not weaker than him.

His feeling of unity between man and nature became even more profound. At this moment, the other person seemed to have turned into a smooth mirror, reflecting the heaven and earth in the mirror.

Long Aotian jumped out, and there was a violent explosion in the air, but his body felt silent and natural.

On the other side, Jiang Hai also moved accordingly, punching out with an ordinary punch, but Long Aotian's eyes were extremely serious.

The jade-colored luster flowed under his skin. He gave up all changes, stood up and directly collided with Jiang Hai's fist with a punch.

The fists collided, Long Aotian's body shook slightly, and a whip leg was instantly drawn out.

Jiang Hai took one step back, and the shadow of his legs fell directly into the air.

After a test, Long Aotian immediately stepped back, and a curious voice came from his mouth, saying: "An oracle?"

"It's just a collection and calculation of data!" Jiang Hai smiled and said.

Long Aotian put a lot of pressure on him. Although his physical quality and strength were not as good as his, his soul power and mental power were perfectly integrated, and by borrowing the power of heaven and earth, he was able to keep up with him.

Long Aotian nodded. Unlike Xue Linglong, this was the first being of the same level he encountered who could not lag behind him in close combat. The realm was not as good as his own, but he found a different way to reach the same level.

level.

Moreover, what surprised Long Aotian even more was that the opponent's physical strength actually exceeded his own martial soul, and he had seven soul rings. His frail body seemed to contain terrifying wild power.

The ten-thousand-year-old soul beast he fought was even more powerful.

Soul rings rose up from Long Aotian's feet one by one, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

Seven rings, four ten thousand year soul rings.

Compared with Xue Linglong's abnormal soul ring, Long Aotian's soul ring was more real and proved his power.

At Jiang Hai's feet, soul rings also rose up one by one. Like Xue Linglong, they were only black and red. The first four soul rings were black, and the last two soul rings were both red.

A crystal coffin shining with seven colors appeared behind Jiang Hai, and the aura on Jiang Hai's body became the same as the crystal coffin, ethereal and pure.

"This is the color of your real soul rings, four ten thousand year soul rings, two hundred thousand year soul rings!" Long Aotian said with a solemn expression.

The oppression that each soul ring gave him was so real that he was extremely sure that these soul rings were not transformed using soul skills, but were real soul rings.

There are obviously only six soul rings, but the oppression they bring is greater than the seven soul rings on Long Aotian.

Both the fifth and sixth soul rings have golden lines on them.

Huo Yuhao knew clearly that Jiang Hai's fifth and sixth soul rings were not ordinary hundred thousand year soul rings at all, but were born from soul beasts that had exceeded the limit of one hundred thousand years.

Relying on his own strength to obtain these almost legendary soul rings, you can imagine how unbelievable Jiang Hai is.

Holding the edge of the crystal coffin with his palm, Jiang Hai rushed out and directly used the crystal coffin as a weapon, slamming it towards Long Aotian.

This is Jiang Hai's true fighting style.

At this moment, the crystal coffin weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, surpassing any magical weapon. Driven by the powerful force, the roaring crystal coffin made Long Aotian feel unable to breathe at this moment.

"Martial Soul True Body!" Long Aotian didn't hesitate at all. The seventh soul ring shined directly. Jade-colored light poured out from his body, turning his skin into a crystal clear jade color.

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Apart from that, there doesn't seem to be any changes? It's hard to guess what his martial spirit is!

His aura suddenly surged to an extremely terrifying level.

The true form of the martial spirit is the symbol of a high-level soul master, and it is a qualitative suppression of any low-level soul master.

Long Aotian let out a low roar, his jade-colored fist blossomed, and he punched out, carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, and hit the roaring crystal coffin like an overwhelming force.

boom!

The general situation of heaven and earth collapsed, and the fist light hit the crystal clear crystal coffin, and then collapsed.

The crystal coffin hit unstoppably, and Long Aotian's body flew backwards. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and there was a look of confusion and disbelief on his face.

how come?

The audience in the audience were also stunned.

Zhang Lexuan appeared next to Wang Qiuer and whispered: "Destroy all laws with one force!"