Chapter 455 Battle Soul Summoning

Yi Yuanyang's eyes were piercingly cold, and he showed a chilling smile. His words were like ice cubes: "You don't need to rest to defeat you, a little big warlock."

Yi Yuanyang recited the mantra silently, stretched out his hand, and blue runes gushed out from his fingers, forming a blue hexagram in midair.

A cyan beam of light spewed out from the hexagram, and within the cyan beam of light, a battle spirit wearing a cyan battle armor exuding a terrifying fighting spirit walked out of the cyan hexagram and sank into Yi Inside Yuan Yang's body.

A vast and boundless terrifying fighting atmosphere spread out from Yi Yuanyang's body, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"This is Taiyi Sect's battle soul summoning technique!!"

"This is the Summoning of the Battle Soul, known as the strongest combat spell in the three worlds!!"

"It seems that Yi Yuanyang wants to completely defeat Yang Feng in close combat!!"

"The secret method of the War Demon Sect is known as the unparalleled melee combat, and it is second to none among body training warlocks! Yi Yuanyang wants to use the battle soul summoning technique to defeat Yang Feng in one fell swoop!!"

"..."

Seeing the battle spirit wearing the blue battle armor submerged into Yi Yuanyang's body, the faces of the leaders of the major forces present suddenly changed, and they talked a lot.

The summoning of war spirits is one of Taiyi Sect's most powerful melee secrets. Within the Taiyi Sect, there is a ninth-level secret treasure, the Heavenly Secret Battle Soul Palace.

In the Tianji Battle Soul Hall, the souls of countless powerful heroes who died in battle were transformed into battle spirits. The battle spirits in the Tianji Battle Soul Hall fought fiercely almost night and night, honing their fighting skills.

The battle spirit summoning technique is to summon a powerful battle spirit from the Tianji Battle Soul Hall to directly possess it. Once the battle spirit possesses it, any warlock will obtain various fighting skills that the battle spirit has mastered.

Yi Yuanyang flipped his hand, and a two-meter-long cyan dragon gun engraved with countless mysterious runes appeared in his hand immediately. He pointed at Yang Feng. An aura of terror immediately permeated all around.

Yi Yuanyang sneered and said, "The battle spirit I summoned was named Dragon Slayer Retas in his lifetime. He once slaughtered one hundred and thirty-six Yinglongs with the power of a demigod holding this Gale Dragon Spear. , and three of them are Yuehua Warlock rank Yinglong. It is your honor to be defeated by such a strong man."

Yinglong is a winged dragon. That is, the giant dragon in the mouth of the Western main world. There are many things with different names in the Western main world and the Eastern main world, but in fact they are the same thing.

Yang Feng said indifferently: "Soul Summoning? Even if you possess the spirit of war, you can't be my opponent."

Yi Yuanyang sneered coldly, the law of wind surged in the artifact Gale Dragon Spear in his hand, and an extremely violent wind enveloped his body all at once.

In that big arena. Suddenly there was a strong wind, Yi Yuanyang's body blurred, and he appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant, and eight clones appeared, stabbing directly at Yang Feng from eight directions.

Yang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he cast the War Demon Sword Technique at once, the flaming sword shone brightly, transforming into many shadows of fire and swept away in all directions.

when! when! when! when!

The wind dragon spear is haunted,

Like a violent storm, they crazily stabbed towards Yang Feng from tricky and weird angles. He fought Yang Feng's flame sword more than a hundred times in an instant.

Under the possession of the battle spirit of the dragon slayer Reitas. Yi Yuanyang seemed to be an incarnate dragon slayer who had slaughtered countless giant dragons. The extremely violent Gale Dragon Spear suppressed Yang Feng, and countless violent wind blades slashed at Yang Feng's body. , beheaded Yang Feng's body with countless wounds, dripping with blood.

After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, suddenly, Yang Feng raised his sword to block it, and instantly retreated hundreds of meters, sweeping a glance at the countless wounds on his body. He said lightly: "The summoning of war spirits is really extraordinary! It seems that I have to show some real skills."

An incomparably powerful life force field gushed out, and a cyan battle demon suddenly appeared and attached itself to Yang Feng. Condensed to form a layer of blue battle armor.

"Battle Demon Secret Art! Cyan War Demon! What can you do with mere cyan War Demon? You can't even cultivate the basic secret technique of War Demon Sect. It really disappoints me!!"

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly, and suddenly shot up like a gust of wind, transforming into numerous spear shadows. It swept towards Yang Feng as if it had turned into a gust of wind and dragon.

Yang Feng's eyes were fixed, and he used the magic sword technique to the limit, transforming into heavy sword shadows to fight fiercely with Yi Yuanyang.

A gust of wind dragon and a berserk fire dragon appeared on the big arena at once, fighting crazily, and the terrifying power fluctuations spread in all directions.

"Excellent, Taiyi Sect is not good at body training warlocks. I didn't expect that the battle spirit summoning technique is so powerful."

"Yang Feng of the War Demon Sect is also extremely powerful, far surpassing ordinary Star Warlocks! He is just a great warlock, which is really terrifying. He is indeed a direct disciple of the Four Supreme Masters of the War Demon Sect."

"..."

Even though they were outside the arena, the onlookers could still feel the strength and terror of the two fighting on the arena. There was a lot of discussion, full of admiration.

"Unfortunately, Yang Feng's strength is far behind Yi Yuanyang's."

"That's right, he can't even force Yi Yuanyang's extreme sun Jiuyao secret technique, so he is about to be defeated by Yi Yuanyang's battle soul possession technique."

"..."

The eyes of the people from all the major forces were filled with pity. In the arena, Yang Feng's incarnation of the Flame Dragon was already in a state of struggling, with small wounds appearing on his body from time to time. Drops of blood dripped from his wound onto the ground.

Lu Wuchen's brows suddenly relaxed, revealing a smile.

Lie Heng frowned, but said nothing.

Those powerful warlocks with Moonlight Warlock cultivation level and above stared at Yang Feng one by one, with shock and admiration flashing in their eyes.

Zhang Hanshan stared at Yang Feng, her brows suddenly relaxed, and she sighed quietly: "What a monster, to use Yi Yuanyang to hone himself."

A strange light flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes, revealing a complex light. He has also seen that Yang Feng's War Demon swordsmanship has become more and more proficient from the original greenness, guarding the ground one meter in front of him tightly, restoring the situation inch by inch, and the wounds on his body are getting worse and worse. less.

"Okay! You are useless!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng smiled faintly, an incomparably bright silver light shone, and a silver war demon suddenly appeared, directly attached to his body.

After the silver war demon possessed his body, Yang Feng's speed suddenly increased a lot, and the flaming sword in his hand drew a strange arc. In an instant, it oscillated nine times in a row, flying the Gale Dragon Spear directly, turning it into a With a start, he stabbed at Yi Yuanyang's head.

Yi Yuanyang's complexion changed drastically, his body was violently blown, and his head twisted strangely.

The flaming sword almost flashed past Yi Yuanyang's face, and the terrifying power of the flame directly burned a small half of Yi Yuanyang's extremely handsome face.

Yang Feng took the opportunity to step forward and slapped Yi Yuanyang on the abdomen.

Flames flashed one after another, and Yi Yuanyang collapsed and turned into countless flames of light, which instantly condensed hundreds of meters away and took shape again. It's just that there is a huge scar on his left cheek, and his complexion is also very ugly.

A look of sarcasm flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he sneered and said, "My fighting magic sword technique is still quite immature! Thank you Yi Yuanyang for helping me practice the sword, so that I can completely master this sword technique. But Yi Yuanyang , the battle spirit of the dragon slayer in you is really too weak, it can't even force out my golden battle demon, which really disappoints me. You should go and summon your Taiyizong twelve battle spirits to join me Let's fight, presumably those twelve battle spirits should be able to force out my golden battle demon."

Yi Yuanyang's face was extremely ugly, and using the secret method, a trace of life force permeated his left cheek, slowly removing that scar.

"Yang Feng, very good, let me show you my Extreme Sun Jiuyao Secret Technique!!"

A killing intent flashed in Yi Yuanyang's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, he directly released the possession of the war spirit. He recited the mantra silently, and his body was instantly enveloped in endless flames.

In the endless flames, the red golden sun python reappeared, and a boundless, mighty terrifying coercion spread in all directions.

As soon as the red golden sun python appeared, its eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Feng, and it opened its mouth to spray, endless golden sun flames sprayed out from its mouth, sweeping towards Yang Feng overwhelmingly.

That single golden flame of the sun is enough to seriously injure a moonlight warlock and burn a starry sky warlock to ashes. As long as a great magician like Yang Feng is contaminated by the sun's golden flame, he will have no choice but to die.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wuchen's face changed drastically, and he was about to stand up to stop the battle. The power of the golden sun flame was too terrifying, Yang Feng was only a mere great magician, once his body was contaminated by the golden sun flame, even if he was as tyrannical as him, he might not be able to save Yang Feng.

Lie Heng snorted coldly, and a terrifying life force field of the Sunshine Warlock rank also slowly permeated.

In this War Demon Sect, Lie Heng is naturally not Lu Wuchen's opponent. But as long as he hinders Lu Wuchen for a quarter of an hour, he can still do it. Moreover, Taiyi Sect is the head of the top ten sects, so Lie Heng doesn't have to worry that Lu Wuchen will attack and kill them.

Inside the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The strong men of the War Demon Sect glared at Lie Heng one by one, and the incomparably tyrannical life force field spread slowly, as if they might turn their faces and attack at any time. (To be continued.)