Boom, the violent explosion brought out a fiery red wave, and the scorching aura could be felt by people dozens of meters away. In the center of this blazing fire, the rolled fire cloud was swallowed by the dark night around. Under the light of the surrounding bonfires, Yang Ye kept jumping back and stretching the distance.

"Isn't it easy to use?" Yang Ye removed the impact waves caused by the explosion of the explosion, stood firm, looked at the Dragon Sword that was slowly turning around, and muttered in a low voice. After several tests, Yang Ye had an intuitive feeling about the defense strength of the Rock Soul Armor.

Yang Ye also used seven or eight points of soul power in the previous explosion of flame fist, which was no longer as powerful as the large-caliber heavy artillery bombardment on the warship. Even the ground was red under the scorching flames, like magma burning, but the result of this punch was only to shatter the surface of the rock armor.

Is it important to strengthen the armament? Yang Ye suddenly thought that the soul armament is not the highest, but every soul master will practice the ability. He focused on strengthening the armament. To put it bluntly, it means predicting the enemy's attacking parts, then concentrating the soul power, and instantly strengthening the soul armament of the attacked parts to achieve the least amount of soul power and achieve the most powerful effect.

This ability can not only be used in defense, but also strengthens the soul armed weapons. However, at present, this already difficult turtle shell will focus on strengthening the mastery of the armed forces. This is not just one plus one equals two. It is difficult to break the defense of the Dragon Sword again.

"This kind of attack cannot break the Rock Soul Armor. The Rock Soul Armor is not weaker than the advanced soul armor made of heavy gold. And the stronger the strength, the higher the strength of the Rock Soul Armor. With the strength of my current Rock Soul Armor, you must at least have the strength of the soul general, and you can break it with one blow with all your strength!"

Long Jian was very conceited. Seeing Yang Ye’s attacks several times without success, he sneered. Relying on brute force, the difficulty of attacking soul skills to break the rock soul armor is not blown. The reason why Long Jian lost is because the opponent used special soul skills. After all, it is impossible to cover everything with powerful defense, and there are always weaknesses.

However, having a special soul beast radiance pattern is not just a random hand, so it's not easy to encounter: "I'll let you have three moves, now it's time for me to take action!" Long Jian said, and with a wave of his hand, the soul power suddenly turned into a yellow battle axe. When competing with soul skills, using soul armor and soul soldiers are not fair to both sides. If one side's soul soldiers have good soul armor, it will lose the meaning of a competition. However, the armed forces formed by soul power belong to one part of itself and are not restricted.

There was no fancy at all, just lifting the battle axe toward Yang Ye and swinging the downward chop. The gravity field attached to the battle axe compressed the air as it slashed downward. A vacuum appeared above the axe, and the air around it roared. Under the axe, the compressed dense air was like a wall and a mountain pressing down towards Yang Ye.

Before the axe arrived, a heavy pressure of pressure had already arrived, which restricted Yang Ye's movements. He flashed in a broken step, and the battle axe of the dragon sword fell down beside Yang Ye. However, the battle axe was full of oppression, but a sharp wind light was pressed near the axe blade.

Puff, Yang Ye obviously made some calculation mistakes, or in other words, he did not expect that the attack of the dragon sword actually had such destructive power, pressing the air pressure like a mountain, and around the axe, the air pressure changes were used to form a high-speed flowing wind airflow to enhance the destructive power.

Fortunately, at that moment, Yang Ye felt something was wrong and quickly shone out, and flashed out instantly. But even so, bleeding still flowed from his shoulders. If it were half an hour at night, this arm would probably be ruined. After all, Yang Ye did not have the Rock Soul Armor of Dragon Sword. The defense of the Black Flame Soul Armor is not good, and he focuses more on attacks.

"It seems that Mr. Yang has also encountered a problem. Fighting with your soul master of the Fortu Empire is a headache! I don't know how Mr. Yang will break the deadlock." Ming Qianjun looked at the battle situation. Although Long Jian had some advantages, he did not think that Yang Ye would lose. However, with the same problem, it was not easy to win.

Anyone who participated in the Five Nation Academy exchange competition has thought about this issue. If you want to win the first place, you cannot bypass the most powerful Thousand Earth Empire student. The turtle shell that stood invincible first made countless top geniuses break their wings.

The students of the Thick Earth Empire are not invincible. Poison, mental attack or natural divine power can win, but the problem is that the poisonous soul masters are generally poor in physique, and the only way to attack is poison. Hiding in the corner and poisoning. In the ring, fighting face to face is completely a waste of time. As for the strongest spirit, they are also one of the soul masters, which is very rare. Those who can have huge mental power and can directly hit the dragon sword are very rare among people of similar age.

What's more, spiritual attack is a double-edged sword. How could the soul master of the Thunder Empire remain indifferent even though he knew his weaknesses. He is more profound in the cultivation of mental power than the other four countries. Therefore, this weakness is only when facing the weakness of stronger people. At the same level, the students of the Thunder Empire have inherent advantages.

Although Yang Ye was not seriously injured by one move, he also saw blood. This made the dragon sword faintly excited. The battle axe slashed and swept even harder. For a moment, sand and stones flew on the ground, and the sudden suppression and sudden vacuum turbulence made people feel a little restrained, just like someone was hooked up and moving slowly. There was another thrust behind him, which made people move faster. This was a chaotic rhythm.

The dragon sword's battle axe is also extremely sharp. The compressed and high-speed airflow is actually not inferior to the wind soul master's understanding of wind. The destructive power can be seen by looking at the cracks on the ground and the giant beasts that have been ravaged. Yang Ye, who was energetic and did not dodge in small steps, suffered a little, and seemed a little embarrassed.

It seems that it is not possible to do without some means, otherwise you will have to expose more strength. After this short battle, Yang Ye has learned about the ability of the rock warriors of the Thunder Empire. It is no wonder that the Thunder Empire's five military countries are the first, even if they are the smallest, and they are in the center of the mainland and are in the four battles, but they still stand firm.

"Come me again..." The dragon sword battle axe swung like a fierce wind. Looking at Yang Ye's slightly embarrassed look, he was full of confidence and was planning to take advantage of the victory and decide the outcome in one fell swoop. He planned to use a big move, but just as he condensed his soul power, the sharpness on the battle axe was revealed, shining light, and the wind rays flowing on the axe were two feet longer, and there was a shattering wind raging, an uncontrollable flying shot. This attack was still condensing, and it was already showing its power.

However, halfway through, an invisible but tangible golden ripples turned into an arrow and sank into the forehead of Long Jian with lightning speed. In the sea of ​​consciousness of Long Jian, the golden arrow suddenly exploded, setting off a spiritual ripples, just like a storm, raging in Long Jian's mind.

The intensity of this attack was not high. Yang Ye did not intend to make the other party become an idiot, but he hit the turbulent force, which immediately made the Dragon Sword spirit turbulent. The Dragon Sword's family was second only to the eight Diamond Mountain nobles, and they had many magic tricks to cultivate mental power, so the spiritual sea of ​​the Dragon Sword is one or two points higher than that of his peers. Although Yang Ye's spiritual arrow disturbed the spiritual sea of ​​the Dragon Sword, the Dragon Sword quickly calmed the storm and calmed the spirit sea.

However, the soul skills accumulated just now were completely lost. Even the soul armor on his body was affected and almost disintegrated directly. Although it was not long at this moment, Yang Ye did not waste any chance. He flashed the moon and took more than ten meters in one step, bullying himself in front of him.

On the Black Flame Soul Armor, countless erect tentacles suddenly stretched out, like bound ropes, wrapping around the body of the Dragon Sword, just like a python. Before the Dragon Sword came to his senses, it had tied it up like a big rice dumpling, and a smear of black flames grew out of his palm, turning into a sword, pointing directly at the throat of the Dragon Sword.

"Do you still want to continue fighting?" Yang Ye looked at the Dragon Sword with a playful look on his face, and the instant reversal was a little surprised.

But in the eyes of some masters and strong men, they saw the trick, mental attack. At that moment, it was the mental attack that reversed the situation. They had a sense of Yang Ye's mental strength, and they could transform his soul power into thousands of black flame soul ants. This itself proved that Yang Ye's mental power was very strong, but this time, it made people feel more.

Long Jian, how could he admit defeat like this? Although Yang Ye's instant reversal was so fast that he had no time to react, he did not think he was not as good as him. He was just a little negligent and was succeeded: "If you want me to admit defeat, you will be the next life. Just rely on this, you also want to trap me! Break it for me!"

Long Jian plucked up his strength and wanted to break free from the black flames, but to his surprise, when he raised his strength, his strength could not be condensed at all, so it dissipated. How could it be?

Yang Ye shook his head, put down his sword-raising arm, and said, "Don't struggle, you can't get rid of it. You were hit by my Mandala poison. Your soul armor can block brute force and block the fierceness of soul skills, but it is useless for this Mandala beard. Don't take a moment, your soul power will dissipate. Your body cannot raise its strength, and you cannot condense your soul power. You should be glad that the Mandala poison I master is not pure, otherwise, you are now a useless person who is inferior to ordinary people!"

It seemed that he didn't believe Yang Ye's words, Long Jian still gritted his teeth and struggled, but Yang Ye didn't stop him. He just stood and looked coldly at the mandala who had Bu Li's mandala had no poison. The only way to crack was probably Yang Ye's soul-devouring ability, which fused the mandala poison into itself. Although it was not a pure mandala poison, it should not be underestimated with the devouring power of the soul-devouring grass.

The poison of mandala and the attributes of the fearless soul armor can almost be regarded as the nemesis of the Rock Soul Armor. Of course, Yang Ye would not say this, otherwise he would not suspect that the Thunder Empire would send assassins to kill him and keep him is completely the biggest threat to the Thunder Empire.

A few seconds later, the rock armor on Long Jian's body finally began to fall off and scatter as Yang Ye said. The little yellow soul power dissipated in the air, revealing Long Jian's strong upper body. Yang Ye showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but with a wave of his hand, the bound black flame tentacles also disappeared.

"Do you still want to continue fighting?" Yang Ye's voice sounded again, but this time Long Jian lost his conceit and gritted his teeth, obviously not wanting to give in.
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