Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, awakening the Drunken Swordsman

Chapter 315: Self-Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Dionysus Curse!

Huo Yuhao had already anticipated this result.

Therefore, after he used the sword to open the Sky Gate, he did not stop at all. The sword intent in his body suddenly changed, the sharpness was restrained, and it became heavy and brutal!
The eight-sided Han sword in Huo Yuhao’s hand expanded instantly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge monster that was twenty meters long and four meters wide.

The blade is covered with intricate patterns, like some mysterious spell, extremely gorgeous!

With the giant sword in hand, a violent and brutal aura suddenly burst out from Huo Yuhao, just like a barbarian god in ancient times who caught dragons and phoenixes in the wilderness!

Peerless sword skills, giant sword skills!

The next moment, the giant sword chopped down.

With a loud "bang", the spear shot by Yan Shaozhe was finally shattered by Huo Yuhao's continuous attacks.

But Huo Yuhao was not feeling well either. The peerless sword skills in his hand actually shattered in the collision and turned into a sky full of brilliant light and shattered.

At the same time, Huo Yuhao was blasted backwards, with a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth and a feeling of distress in his chest.

Xian Lin'er and others exclaimed again.

Obviously, the power of Huo Yuhao's attack also reached the level of Titled Douluo!
Yan Shaozhe's eyes were gloomy, and there was also a look of horror in his eyes.

He didn't expect that at Huo Yuhao's age, he could actually block the attack he launched.

In that attack just now, he had already exerted 70% of his power!

"What a great Huo Yuhao! I didn't expect you to be so well hidden!"

"With this kind of strength, you should have advanced to the Soul Saint level, right? Otherwise, no matter how powerful your unique sword skills are, you will never be able to withstand my attacks."

Yan Shaozhe said in a deep voice: "Does your martial spirit also hide some evil attributes? Tell the truth!"

As he spoke, the golden flames on Yan Shaozhe's body suddenly grew, and countless flying birds evolved in the air, growing in power.

"I want to see how you can block this move!"

"A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!"

A fierce light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and his expression instantly became violent.

He sneered, "Evil attribute? Since you want to see it, I'll let you see how evil my martial spirit is!"

Huo Yuhao secretly opened the wine shop and sent out his thoughts.

“Buy the finest wine!”

A wine gourd with an ancient shape instantly appeared in Huo Yuhao's hand.

Head up and down.

The next moment, a majestic sword intent mixed with the aura of extreme ice suddenly burst out from him, and a golden beam of light shot up into the sky.

But if you look closely, you will find that in this golden beam of light, there are also strands of icy white light, and fine ice and frost fills it.

Various complex sword intents and the power of ultimate ice maintain a strange balance, sharp, fierce, heavy, cold, bright, constantly changing!

This was not the end. Immediately afterwards, another white light that seemed to be substantial burst out from Huo Yuhao's eyes. The terrifying icy white color instantly covered Huo Yuhao's eyes. His pupils disappeared, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Transparent ripples spread out from his eyes in circles, like invisible water ripples.

Two beams of light, one golden and one white, shot up into the sky, attracting the attention of everyone in Shrek Academy. Along with these two beams of light, Huo Yuhao's aura surged like a tidal wave!
"This, this could be..."

Outside the Poseidon Pavilion, the elders, Xian Lin'er, Qian Duoduo and others saw the sudden changes in Huo Yuhao and seemed to have guessed something.

But they didn't dare to confirm it and were so shocked that they were speechless for a while.

At the same time, the students in the inner courtyard were also alarmed by this terrifying momentum and ran over here to check the situation.

In a house in the inner courtyard, Bei Bei, who had fallen into a coma because of Mu Lao's help in stabilizing his bloodline, was awakened by this familiar yet somewhat strange breath.

He sat up suddenly and looked outside in doubt: "Why does this breath feel a bit like Yu Hao?!"

Beibei thought that it was the evil soul master who came to attack Shrek again, so he quickly got up and rushed to the door.

Looking at all this in front of him, Yan Shaozhe's eyes were filled with disbelief.

With his experience and knowledge, he could naturally quickly determine that Huo Yuhao was actually performing a martial soul fusion technique at this moment!

He was performing the martial soul fusion technique alone!

Self-spirit fusion technique!

What kind of monster is this!
The other elders in the Poseidon Pavilion all had dazed eyes. Even at their age, they were so shocked by Huo Yuhao that their bodies trembled slightly. They felt confused and incredulous.

Looking at Huo Yuhao, who was enveloped by the platinum and gold light beams, Elder Xuan muttered absentmindedly, "Could it really be a self-spirit fusion technique?"

Twin martial souls, ultimate martial souls, top-level martial souls, and the ability to perform self-martial soul fusion skills? !
hiss--!
With such a talent, would the Holy Spirit Church really be willing to send him as an undercover agent in Shrek?
All the elders couldn't help but have this question in their minds.

Qian Duoduo's face turned pale and his expression was bitter: "This little guy actually has such a trump card?"

Xian Lin'er murmured, "It's just a pity that the one who forced him to reveal his trump card was not Shrek's enemy, but Shrek's dean."

All the inner courtyard students looked at the young man in the sky in confusion, wondering what had happened.

Ling Luochen's gaze moved back and forth between Huo Yuhao and Yan Shaozhe, extremely shocked.

"What's going on? Yuhao is sparring with Dean Yan?"

"But looking at this situation, it doesn't seem like it!"

"Also, what Yuhao is performing now seems to be a martial soul fusion technique! So powerful! He actually has such a trump card?!"

In the sky, Huo Yuhao's figure quietly disappeared, and what appeared in its place was a huge platinum-colored phantom.

This platinum-colored shadow looks about 80% similar to Huo Yuhao's Drunken Sword Immortal Martial Spirit, but its texture is more solid.

The eight-sided Han sword that he originally held in his hand had disappeared, and was replaced by a huge wine gourd.

Looking at the appearance, it seemed to be exactly the same as what Huo Yuhao had in his hand just now, except that it was magnified countless times.

The platinum-colored shadow lifted the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth. The golden wine flowed across his throat and then fell into his abdomen.

As the wine was poured in, the chest and abdomen of the platinum-colored shadow bulged high, and a ball of violent and strange energy suddenly appeared in his translucent chest and abdomen, like a gathering storm!
The next moment, these energies transformed into countless platinum-colored small swords.

These platinum-colored swords exude a terrifying sword intent that is cold, sharp, ferocious, heavy, violent, fierce, and magnificent. In addition, it also contains strong spiritual fluctuations.

It actually encompassed all the sword intent of the seven peerless sword skills that Huo Yuhao had learned, and ultimately brewed a pure sense of power and destruction!
Huo Yuhao's voice sounded as deep as that of an ancient god:
"Self-Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

"Bacchus curse!"

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