Ye Yang curled his lips, looked at Qian Daoliu with disdain, and said disdainfully: "I'm talking nonsense!"

"And every nonsense is full of a strong sense of pretentiousness."

"Don't show off, be struck by lightning!"

Qian Daoliu's mouth also pulled out, and he was really angry with Ye Yang. When he raised his hand, nine soul rings appeared instantly.

black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

Eight black and one red!

Such a soul ring ratio can only be described as miracles.

Every time he takes action, Qian Daoliu enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by countless people's shocked, moved, envious, and jealous eyes.

However, when he saw Ye Yang's eyes, he felt more disdain and ridicule.

"What a weak chicken. The innate soul power is level 20, and the angel's eight tests are blessed, and there is only one hundred thousand-year soul ring."

Ye Yang shook his head, and the sarcasm became stronger.

"court death!"

Qian Daoliu's forehead was leaping straight, and he was really furious.

In an instant, his fastest first soul ring was displayed.

"Angel Assault!"

As he raised his hand and pointed it at Ye Yang, the huge angel behind him also did the same move.

A golden long sword, 49 meters long, instantly stabbed Ye Yang's eyebrows!

The first soul skill is fast and has a small soul power consumption.

However, this is the first soul skill that has entered the ten thousand-year soul ring and is used.

Moreover, it is the display of level 99 soul power and god-level martial soul.

This attack alone is comparable to the Great Sumeru Hammer that Tang Xiaotian used with all his strength!

Second only to him, he used the secret method to burn life and soul rings.

Normally, Ye Yang must also use his strongest big Sumeru hammer.

Only by using the three soul bones to condense the hammer body, use the vigorous soul power, and various copied top-level soul skills to instill them in it can you resist.

However, Ye Yang did not.

"Golden Holy Dragon!"

"Evil Fire Phoenix!"

With Ye Yang's roar, a golden dragon and a dark red phoenix appeared.

In order to show his character, he stretched out his left and right hands, and he bounced his fingers at the same time.

The two middle fingers popped out and turned into two leaves again. Then the golden dragon and the fire phoenix appeared from the leaves and rushed towards the Thousand Daoliu.

After using these two soul-copying skills, Ye Yang's two leaves turned into two middle fingers again, facing Qiandaoliu.

Although Qian Daoliu couldn't understand it, he could feel the strong malice and provocation inside.

However, the golden holy dragon and the evil fire phoenix once again exceeded Qiandaoliu's expectations.

The golden dragon and the fire phoenix actually cooperated with each other in a very tacit understanding, forming auspicious state of dragon and phoenix, which is comparable to the fusion of martial souls!

They actively collided on the golden sword that the angel attacked.

The golden holy dragon entangled the sword, grabbed it with its claws and fangs and bit it!

The evil fire phoenix lets the holy sword pierce its chest and attacks the golden sword with its wings.

boom!

The golden holy dragon and the evil fire phoenix actually exploded at the same time.

The golden holy sword turned into pieces and the attack disappeared.

Tie.

"good……"

Qian Daoliu wanted to say something, but his brow jumped.

Ye Yang was seen as a combination of seven or eight people, and various attacks suddenly rushed out from behind.

Soul-breaking gun!

Blue Silver Overlord Gun!

Sky-breaking claws!

Bloodthirsty Claws!

Death Scythe!

Spider God Shocked!

Shadow Raid!

Still behind him, slender golden leaves shot out, spreading dozens or hundreds of meters long, and the leaves on the top were wrapped in a ball, forming golden sledgehammers as big as washbasins.

They rotate violently like windmills, hammering continuously on the chest of their angel martial souls.

There are also various attacks that cover the angel martial soul!

"Angelic Shield!"

Facing many attacks and cooperating with great tacit understanding, Qian Daoliu did not dare to be careless even if he had the same attack as several teams.

He was extremely dissatisfied with the use of his protective skills.

During his 150-year practice career, he has never used this skill except facing Tang Chen and Bosaixi.

This made him extremely angry and he finally had to fight the enemy seriously.

Rumble!

Various attacks bombarded Qian Daoliu's head, and the huge angel martial soul, which was supported by the golden shield, made a terrifying explosion.

The air was shaking, as if it had encountered a dense giant bomb of the bomber group.

The entire Martial Soul Hall and the Martial Soul City outside were trembling.

The ground was shaking and shaking, and rolling sand and dust rose up all over the sky.

Thousands of people stood unsteadily and knelt on the ground and screamed.

The energy shock alone is similar to a medium-level earthquake!

Ye Yang gasped and laughed loudly, "It's great!"

"It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying! Even Wuhun City was shocked by me!"

"Fighting with those little guys is not as satisfying as the old man, you!"

Qian Daoliu became even more angry when he heard this, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Angel's Sword!"

The fifth soul ring flashed, and he activated the more powerful attacking soul skill behind him!

"Hahaha, I'm very satisfied with today's exchange."

"It's getting late. I'm going home for dinner. I'll leave you here and don't have to send it."

Ye Yang smiled and turned around and ran away.

Qian Daoliu resisted the urge to vomit blood and chased after him.

As the strongest air combat, it's not a saying.

The six-winged angel flapped its wings, and with just a moment, it accelerated from the static state to the supersonic speed!

Fan again, it will be twice the speed of sound!

Then, three times, four times...

It seemed that there was no limit, Ye Yang was shocked.

This is the first time he has seen it. He can fly faster than his soul bones and six-winged purple wings in speed 130,000 years away!

"Oh, you're so polite, you said don't give it to me."

Ye Yang smiled dryly, feeling a little worried.

Although he did not use his soul skill for 100,000 years, the fastest glimpse.

But Qiandaoliu did not use his speed soul skill.

As a flying martial soul, one of his nine soul skills must be about speed.

If both sides use it, I guess I can't get it.

What's more, my superficial soul skill has time limits, about one minute.
To be continued...