Chapter 441 442. Stealing Martial Soul and Soul Technique?

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lost!

I actually lost!

Xie Yue fell into a pool of blood, staring blankly at the white clouds drifting across the sky, as if she hadn't reacted from the battle just now.

Following Hu Liena, Xie Yue realized that something bad had happened to her sister just now, and originally wanted to teach Yang Ming a good lesson.

But now it's the game's turn, only him and Caesar are left in the Wuhundian Academy team, and the Alien Beast Academy team has been ignored by Yang Ming. Naturally, he has no intention of saving his physical and soul power. , A Qinglian sword formula defeated him, and it took less than five seconds to fight normally.

Pope Bibi Dong subconsciously clenched the scepter in his hand, and the face of the overwhelmed country showed a look of fear.

If it were normal times, the golden generation of the Wuhundian academy team would have the ability to win even against soul emperors above level 60, but when they encountered a monster like Yang Ming, they would be beaten to death. Temper, and there are her disciples in it, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Now, only Caesar is left.

Hope he can live up to it a bit.

Sensing Pope Bibi Dong's gaze, Caesar straightened his chest, his deep black eyes were bright and sharp, giving off a sense of unstoppable sharpness like an eagle.

After Meng Yiran, the last student of the Alien Beast Academy team, was easily defeated by Yang Ming, Caesar stepped forward graciously.

"Yang Ming, I have to say that your strength is so strong that even I find it a bit tricky."

Caesar's confident smile can make people feel a kind of confidence from the inside out, which is a kind of confidence that has been tempered.

Although Caesar had some problems, he became a disciple of Pope Bibi Dong, and he naturally received a considerable degree of training. From the beginning of becoming a soul master, he fought against various powerful soul beasts, and competed with master soul masters who had been famous for many years. Constantly honing one's abilities, so as to reach a level of strength that even others can't imagine.

For Caesar, leapfrog challenges are as common as drinking water and eating!

Even if he has not stepped into the realm of the soul king yet, even some soul emperors, even masters of the soul sage level, are absolutely unwilling to meet an opponent like Caesar!

"It's a pity, meeting me will be the misfortune of your life!"

Caesar's voice fell together with the referee's order, and an unprecedented sense of oppression came over his face, even Yang Ming was secretly amazed.

A series of four soul rings appeared on Caesar's body.

Although Caesar is very special, due to the upper limit of the individual's soul ring, the soul ring did not show the specificity of Yang Ming, but like his teammates, two yellows and two purples, he is considered a leader among his peers.

Of course, the confidence that gave Caesar the confidence to challenge Yang Ming does not lie in the year of his soul ring, but in his unique spirit!

"Go, block his martial soul, soul ring, and soul power!"

With a wave of Caesar's hand, a spirit ring appeared floatingly, covering Yang Ming's head.

However, with Yang Ming's ability, how could he be beaten standing up and let the opponent's martial spirit restrain him?

Before today's match, Yang Ming also discussed how to deal with Caesar with Dai Mubai, Tang San and other friends, and the one point of consensus was to defeat Caesar first before the opponent's spirit controlled him.

After all, before this, Caesar leaked very little information, and the rare attack was the one against the Tiandou Royal Academy team before, only showing that his martial soul was a soul ring, and his own martial skills were quite good. , his body's defense ability is mediocre, and with Yang Ming's attack strength, he can easily kill him.

Navy six, shaved!

Yang Ming stepped on the spot for a while, followed by the whole person as if he disappeared from the public's sight, and flew up at a high speed. Most soul masters couldn't see what happened clearly, and only a few high-level soul masters The teacher poured soul power into his pupils, or someone with special abilities like Tang San, could barely catch Yang Ming's trace.

Although the navy six-shaven has such a big defect as steering distortion, it has a very high skill in the acceleration of straight-line distances.

However, Caesar didn't seem to care about it at all, and a sarcastic arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the second soul ring on Caesar's body was glowing with yellow light, and the martial soul ring that flew over his head suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ming Chichi, enveloping him suddenly.

In an instant, Yang Ming could clearly notice that the original powerful soul power in his body was disconnected from him, and the mysterious sword in his hand also disappeared. He wanted to call Wang Zhibao and Qinglian's heart fire, but there seemed to be a barrier Stretching between them, it cannot be embodied in the present world.

Yang Ming had also thought about the fact that he would be controlled by Caesar.

But never mind!

Because, apart from martial soul and soul skills, Yang Ming's other abilities don't need to consume these things at all!

Including, navy six-style shaving!

Therefore, Yang Ming's speed did not change at all. In just a blink of an eye, he had already crossed the distance of hundreds of meters between each other, and an iron fist suddenly magnified in Caesar's eyes. The power coming is enough to knock him out!

But!

next moment!

Something that surprised Yang Ming happened!

A cyan firework appeared on Caesar's body. If Yang Ming read it correctly, it was his Wuhun Qinglian's Heartfire!

At the same time, Caesar's remaining two soul rings glowed with purple awns, and his body changed drastically.

The cyan flame clothes completely burned Caesar's clothes, turning into a body that flowed like magma, and his body grew taller and taller. It didn't stop suddenly until it was about thirty meters away, like a huge stone monument standing tall on the ground, casting a large shadow.

Fierce flames erupted from every inch of Caesar's upper and lower corners, and exaggerated horns grew on both sides of his forehead, winding like they wanted to pierce the sky.

Flames flickered on the shoulders, and the cyan blaze condensed into a ghost-faced shawl. The chest was covered with a thin flame armor, and the mighty flames turned into huge sharp claws.

This...is actually Yang Ming's Soul Skill King of Fire Demon!

But now, it was actually stolen by Caesar!

Could it be that among Caesar's other two thousand-year-old soul skills, there is an ability connected with stealing?

Yang Ming stopped what he was doing in time, and stepped back again and again.

After all, after losing contact with the martial spirit and spirit ring, Yang Ming also lost the ability to be immune to fire damage. If he accidentally encountered thousands of degrees of high temperature, he would melt himself.

Feeling such a powerful force, Caesar laughed wildly:

"Little bug, watch how I crush you!"