Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao and picking up Zhu Zhuqing

Chapter 52 The first battle of souls

Author: I am that adult

Chapter 52 The first battle of souls

After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Huo Yuhao's turn to compete.

"Next, the game that will be played is the one-on-one match in the eighth game of the Twenty-Four Soul Fighting Arena. Two soul sects will appear. They are Huo Yuhao who possesses the Spirit Eyes Martial Spirit and Yang who possesses the Martial Soul Bin Iron Rod.

Zhen. Please invite two soul sects to come on stage."

Competitions at the Soul Sect level are rare in Soto City.

Especially at the Soul Sect level, the Soul Fighting level is still an Iron Fighting Soul competition.

Huo Yuhao walked slowly from the rest area to the spirit fighting arena. On the other side, a tall, muscular middle-aged man also came to the spirit fighting arena.

The Wuhun Iron Bar is a relatively powerful Wuhun, but the quality of this Wuhun is not too high.

Huo Yuhao looks young at first glance. He is less than 180 in height, has a delicate appearance, and smooth hair. His martial soul is his eyes, so there is no problem.

Generally speaking, the physical development of beast spirit masters is faster. For example, Zhu Zhuqing has such a hot figure at a young age.

The body of a weapon soul master is more based on the characteristics of the martial soul.

For example, Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit soul masters are generally extremely strong and tall.

On the other hand, soul masters with sword-type martial souls have a relatively slender figure.

Some people even doubt that, given Huo Yuhao's age, he is really participating in a soul fighting at the soul sect level?

Could it be that the fighting spirit arena staff made a mistake?

Although the audience in the auditorium did not know Huo Yuhao's age, they could only tell from his appearance that Huo Yuhao could not be more than twenty years old.

Has he broken through the Soul Sect at this age?

If it wasn't a mistake by the staff, it would be really surprising.

"Little brother, have you made a mistake? Are you sure you are participating in a Soul Sect level soul fight?" Yang Zhen was a little surprised. He looked at Huo Yuhao, but he didn't expect that his opponent was so young.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and said: "I look young, but I am indeed a soul sect."

"It's not a mistake, let's fight." Yang Zhen shouted, and four soul rings, three yellow and one purple, appeared on his body.

In his hand, a dark iron rod appeared, more than two meters long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Yang Zhen sprinted in the direction of Huo Yuhao with long strides, and the iron rod in his hand drew a series of sparks on the ground.

But Huo Yuhao opposite him was frozen in place, waiting for Yang Zhen to rush over.

Huo Yuhao's eyes glowed with golden light, and then two yellow, two purple and four soul rings emerged from his feet.

The fourth ring is indeed the soul sect, and it is the soul sect with the best soul ring ratio.

Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly narrowed and he became serious.

Because he knows that his soul ring ratio is not comparable to that of his opponent, and now he can only look at the quality of the martial soul, actual combat experience and soul power level.

Both of them are soul sects, but Yang Zhen has been established in the realm of soul sect for several years, and his soul power level has reached level 46.

And Huo Yuhao looks so young, it is already very impressive to be able to break through the soul sect. How high can his soul power level be?

Within a few breaths, Yang Zhen rushed in front of Huo Yuhao. He picked up the iron rod in his hand and hit Huo Yuhao on the shoulder.

The battle between two people is just an ordinary game and cannot maim the opponent.

And Yang Zhen didn't know Huo Yuhao's strength, otherwise his target would have been Huo Yuhao's head.

Huo Yuhao's legs were slightly bent, and he did not dodge the stick. He even stretched out his hands to grab the opponent's iron stick.

Is this kid crazy?

Even a beast spirit master would not dare to be so confident and even want to use his hands to neutralize the opponent's attack.

This stick is powerful and heavy, carrying extremely strong pressure.

However, Yang Zhen could not see a trace of panic in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

This action was not done by Huo Yuhao in a panic, but this was his choice to fight.

"boom"

The iron rod fell between Huo Yuhao's hands, colliding with his palms and making a dull explosion.

However, to everyone's surprise, Huo Yuhao actually caught the stick.

Under the astonished gaze of his opponent, Huo Yuhao raised his foot and kicked him out.

The opponent's iron rod was caught in his hand, and he couldn't move back to avoid it, so he kicked it hard.

Yang Zhen let out a groan and his eyes widened. It was obvious that he did not expect that Huo Yuhao's thin body contained such powerful power.

This kick hit him in the abdomen, almost causing him to vomit out the dinner he had just eaten.

The third soul skill: the third level of stick shadow.

Yang Zhen suddenly took two steps back, forcibly pulled the iron rod out of Huo Yuhao's hand, and then slashed it down with force.

And with Yang Zhen's movements, the iron rod in his hand split into three, attacking Huo Yuhao from three directions.

However, Huo Yuhao's movements were very flexible, and his mental detection was always on from the beginning of the battle.

Therefore, although Yang Zhen's movements were very fast, in his eyes, they were full of loopholes, even though Huo Yuhao's escape direction was blocked from three directions.

Huo Yuhao continued to step back and dodge, dodging the blow.

Yang Zhen was obviously a little surprised. Although it was not that no one had escaped his third soul skill, they were only a handful after all.

After Huo Yuhao dodged sideways, he kicked the ground with his right leg and pounced like a tiger.

He was extremely fast, making Yang Zhen feel that he was not facing a spiritual attribute soul master, but an agility and attack type soul master.

Huo Yuhao closed the distance between him and Yang Zhen and punched out.

"boom"

Yang Zhen had just seen Huo Yuhao's power, so he naturally resisted now.

He held the iron rod in his hand across his chest.

His fist hit the iron bar, as if he were striking iron.

Yang Zhen's figure suddenly took more than ten steps back, with a look of horror on his face. This man's martial spirit was not his eyes, but a fierce tiger.

How could he have such terrifying power if he wasn't a powerful beast spirit soul master.

Yang Zhen believes that his strength is not weak in the realm of Soul Sect, but he is still at an absolute disadvantage in the competition with Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's punch just now hit the iron rod in his hand, causing his hands to become paralyzed and his mouth to crack.

Huo Yuhao did not hold back, and pursued the victory, punching one after another, leaving Yang Zhen overwhelmed. In the end, he flew backwards and slid on the ground for more than ten meters.

Yang Zhen felt a surge of energy and blood, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

From the beginning to now in this battle, he had no chance of winning and was always at a disadvantage.

Facing Huo Yuhao, Yang Zhen felt desperate inside at the moment.

Both were soul sects, but the gap between him and Huo Yuhao was really too big.

How could Yang Zhenyou have imagined that although Huo Yuhao was a soul sect, his first and fourth soul rings were already at the ten thousand year level.

Two thousand-year levels have a great effect on the strength of his physical body.

Now Huo Yuhao is only a soul sect, but his physical strength is no less than that of an ordinary beast martial soul soul emperor.

(End of chapter)