Douluo: The Unrivaled Evil Nightmare Devil

Chapter 166 I can easily crush those you can't beat

Seeing that Ye Qing, Xue Zhiyu and the other seven had already taken their positions, and the seven members of the regular team also left the fighting arena tacitly, Yan Shaozhe naturally would not say anything against the rules to spoil the fun.

If he could say such things, he would not have agreed to let Ye Qing take on ten people alone when he was taking the entrance examination for the second grade. The current scene is so similar to the entrance examination at that time.

Even he couldn't help but show a hint of anticipation on his face. He couldn't even figure out his junior brother. He was really curious about how strong Ye Qing could be!

"Since you have reached a consensus, I will be the referee of this fighting spirit!" Yan Shaozhe floated into the air and stood in the air with his hands behind his back. "I am here to watch, so just use your full strength and don't worry about anything."

"Understood!" Everyone on the ring responded in unison.

"Very good, both sides step back and release your martial spirits!" Yan Shaozhe watched both sides get ready, then stretched out his right hand and raised it high, and after counting down to three, he swung it down suddenly.

"Game start!"

rub rub!
The moment Yan Shaozhe finished speaking, Xue Zhiyu took the lead and slashed three times quickly with the ice sword in his hand. The ice-blue sword light broke through the air and slashed towards Ye Qing. Two sword lights blocked the space for him to dodge, and one sword light pointed directly at his neck without mercy.

The other six people also took action instantly. Rays of light emanated from Ming Jing's hands and covered the other six people. Their aura suddenly increased.

A pair of golden flaming wings stretched out from behind Wu Ming. After bending her long legs slightly, the wings behind her flapped violently, lifting her into the air.

She had long been annoyed by Ye Qing's arrogance, so she pulled out her ultimate weapon as soon as the game started, and her profound fifth soul ring lit up instantly.

Wu Ming was seen holding her hands to her chest in a praying posture. A small golden bird gradually took shape between her hands, and was then gently pushed out by her. The golden bird began to expand rapidly after leaving her palms, and soon reached more than three meters in length.

Others are also releasing their own methods.

At this time, the three sword beams slashed out by Xue Zhiyu had already arrived in front of Ye Qing.

"The momentum is good, but the strength is a little weak." Ye Qing chuckled, completely ignoring the sword beams that passed by both sides of his body, and instead stretched out his right arm with an open palm, accurately grabbing the sword beam that was pointing directly at his vitals.

Click!

As he clenched his palms, the sword light was instantly crushed into ice chips all over the sky.

Xue Zhiyu was dumbfounded. Although this sword light was not his spirit ring spirit skill, it was his original spirit skill created based on his spirit bone spirit skill.

Chen Zifeng had to use a lot of tricks to deal with this sword beam, but when it came to Ye Qing, he just pinched it lightly and it broke directly? !

Immediately afterwards, the scorching firebird in the sky began to descend. Ye Qing raised his head slightly and spent 0.1 second thinking about how to deal with the firebird. Then, the fourth soul ring suddenly released a deep black light.

After loosening his clenched right palm, he clenched it lightly, and sharp golden thunder wrapped around his palm. Then, as he grabbed in the air, it turned into a giant hand of thunder and grasped the firebird released by Wu Ming.

"Holy Lightning Prison - trapped!" Ye Qing raised his palm and pressed it down instantly. With his movement, the palm holding the firebird turned into a golden thunder cage amidst the lightning and thunder. The fire crow released by Wu Ming rushed left and right in the cage in vain. Thunder and fire exploded with a lot of explosions, but apart from a few electric sparks and small flames, there was no effect.

"Just a bird in a cage." Ye Qing made this comment lightly. Wu Ming, who heard Ye Qing's comment, was so angry that his hair stood up.

Then he slapped the unlucky agile attacker who had come from behind and wanted to launch a sneak attack to the ground with his backhand, then grabbed his feet and threw him out of the ring. Finally, he showed a kind smile to Yang Jingjun who was holding the turtle shell.

"Uh...can you please stop slapping me in the face?" A drop of cold sweat appeared on Yang Jingjun's forehead.

But he was obviously not without teammates. Xue Zhiyu instantly cut in from the side, and the frost sword in his hand exuded a strong chill, stabbing towards his chest at a tricky angle.

On the other side of him, Wu Ming also flapped his wings and fell from the sky with flames burning all over his body. Except for the unlucky guy from the agile attack department who was eliminated, and Ming Jing from the auxiliary department, everyone else began to show their magical powers.

Yang Jingjun, pretending to be weak, also lit up his fifth soul skill. A dark blue light suddenly came out of the shield, which slammed into the ground, releasing a strong vibration and impact.

"Useless, useless, useless!" Ye Qing grinned, and his fourth soul ring lit up again. The terrifying golden thunder suddenly began to spread rapidly from his body, and in an instant, the area within a ten-meter radius around him turned into a terrifying sea of ​​thunder.

Thick golden lightning kept flowing, and even the solid ground of the arena was struck with holes of varying sizes.

As for Xue Zhiyu, how are they going to stop him?
There is no need to block at all, because Yan Shaozhe will take action.

This is the soul skill of the Thundering Hell Vine. Although Ye Qing did not use the soul power of the Ultimate Thunder to activate it, nor did he fully release the power of the 100,000-year soul ring, it is still the soul skill of the Thundering Hell Vine!

The strength of the Holy Lightning Prison released by Ye Qing at this moment is no less than the full-strength attack of a Soul Sage after activating his martial soul's true body. The destructive power can even match that of the corpse explosion released by the messenger of death. Except that it is under Ye Qing's control and the range is not as wide as the corpse explosion, the power is almost the same.

Except for Yang Jingjun who was able to hold on without being seriously injured, all the others were seriously injured.

After all, none of them had expected that the Thunder Cage that Ye Qing had used to trap Wu Ming's Golden Crow Firebird was actually such a powerful attacking soul skill, so they were basically not prepared for it.

The moment the Holy Lightning Prison spread, Yan Shaozhe made a lightning-fast move. Except for Yang Jingjun who was electrocuted and breakdanced while holding his shield, the other four people including Wu Ming were sent out of the ring.

Big handicap!

From beginning to end, Ye Qing did not move. He eliminated five of the seven teams composed of the elite Soul Emperors of the inner courtyard. Only Yang Jingjun, who was spewing white smoke from his mouth and had his hair standing up, and a cute and sweet girl Ming Jing were left standing on the stage.

"Do you want to continue fighting?" Ye Qing defeated seven people with overwhelming force, and his expression was still gentle and calm.

He can even beat a Titled Douluo on the head and crush a team composed of Soul Emperors, so isn’t that an easy task?

Even if Ye Qing doesn't use his full strength, this group of Soul Emperors can't challenge him.

(End of this chapter)