Chapter 177 This... Is Called a Genius! 【Four】

"Trash, have you seen it, this is the real genius!"

On the Battle Soul Stage, the winning Yang Pu looked at Yang Yu again, and his eyes were full of ironic brilliance.

"Hey, I'm the fighting spirit of this waste right now, and I'm still on a team. Do you really think you're a genius?"

Around, others also looked at Yang Yu because of Yang Pu's words.

Because, the next thing is the fighting spirit between Yang Yu and the No. 3 lottery.

"Come on, I don't think this thing that has been barking is pleasing to the eye."

Yang Yu frowned, walked directly to the Dou Soul Platform from the side, and jumped up.

"Yang Yu, give it up, it's really too dangerous, this time, let me and Yang Pu go."

Luo Qingcheng didn't get off the Dou Soul Platform, and when he saw Yang Yu climb up, he immediately came up, and was about to pull Yang Yu down.

"No need."

Yang Yu glanced at Luo Qingcheng lightly, but his body did not move at all.

"Qingcheng, you don't care what he does, this waste can just ask him to die if he wants to die?"

Yang Pu looked at Luo Qingcheng's worried appearance about Yang Yu, and his face suddenly became cold.

"Sister Qingcheng, you go down, our fighting spirit is about to begin."

The two of the No. 3 lottery came up and looked at Yang Yu with a playful smile on the corners of their mouths, looking a little excited.

"Qingcheng, go down."

Luo Xiang also waved his hand and directly blew Luo Qingcheng off the Dou Soul Platform.

Afterwards, Luo Chengfeng took a deep look at Yang Yu and shouted: "The two sides have begun to prepare and release their martial arts!"

"Martial soul possessed!"

Yang Yu and the two people on the opposite side shouted at the same time. At this moment, one of the two of the No. 3 lottery had the characteristics of a tiger, and a long knife appeared in the hand of the other.

As for Yang Yu...there is no difference from his usual appearance.

However, the two hundred-year spirit rings of the No. 3 lottery were extremely dazzling. On the contrary, Yang Yu's snow-white ten-year spirit ring was so bleak and ridiculous.

Luo Xiang looked at it and couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't stop after all. He wanted to see what Yang Yu's confidence in wanting to be divided into groups:

"The fighting spirit begins!"

With the low voice of Luo worship, all the only three spirit rings on the fighting spirit platform suddenly lit up!

"Bang!"

However, just when everyone was ready to ridicule Yang Yu, waiting for Yang Yu to be blasted off the Dou Soul Platform.

In just a few breaths, before everyone around them recovered, a muffled sound rang directly above the Dou Soul Platform.

In the sight of everyone, one of the two No. 3 lottery had already flew out of the Dou Soul Platform like a broken kite.

The first spirit ring that bloomed was still glowing, and before he could even unleash his spirit skills, he had already been knocked down from the Soul Fighting Platform!

"boom!"

In the next second, a roar sounded again on the Dou Soul Platform, wisps of dazzling divine flames flashed past, and the boy with the sword spirit also flew out of the Dou Spirit Platform in an instant!

Two strikes, no more than five seconds!

When none of the spectators had recovered from the battle... Yang Yu won!

And, the victory is unbelievable!

"This……"

Luo Xiang and Emperor Yang Lin looked at Yang Yu with bright eyes.

Is this the body martial soul?

With only one ten-year spirit ring, he actually crushed two attack-type spirit masters with a one-hundred-year spirit ring in a pair of two?

"Come up."

Yang Yu looked at Yang Pu and Luo Qingcheng, and said lightly.

"..."

At this moment, Luo Qingcheng and Yang Pu looked at Yang Yu with shock written on their tender faces.

With a one-to-two, Yang Yu actually won faster than them!

"Qingcheng, come up."

Luo Eng's eyes were deep, and he immediately asked Luo Qingcheng and Yang Pu to board the Soul Fighting Platform.

"..."

The two of them didn't hesitate, but after climbing the Soul Fighting Platform, they looked at Yang Yu, who was ordinary and no different from ordinary people, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Yang Yu, although he has only one ten-year spirit ring, it is powerful beyond imagination!

"Both sides prepare to release their martial spirits!"

Following the same procedure, Luo worshipped and asked Yang Yu and Luo Qingcheng to release their spirit rings.

After the three released their martial spirits, the spirit rings floated out, and Luo Xiangong snorted again: "Fighting spirits, start!"

"In a hurry, like a decree, Taishang Laojun quickly manifests his spirit, hides!"

Yang Pu shouted and released the first soul skill.

"Buzz!"

Luo Qingcheng's figure quickly disappeared, and he was rushing towards Yang Yu at an extremely fast speed.

"Phoenix Divine Fist!"

The corner of Yang Yu's mouth raised slightly, his first spirit ring lit up, and above his fist, wisps of divine phoenix flames swirled upward, and followed Yang Yu directly into the air.

"Howling Moon Wolf Claws!"

However, it didn't take a second for Yang Yu's fist to blast out. In the air, Luo Qingcheng's coquettish shout soon sounded, and the wolf claws possessed by Luo Qingcheng's martial soul were torn out directly and collided with Yang. Yu's fist mark.

"Daughter-in-law, in front of a true genius, anything is illusory!"

Yang Yu looked at Luo Qingcheng and said lightly.

"Bang!"

In the next second, Luo Qingcheng's figure flew out, and in the place where Yang Yu collided, wisps of divine phoenix flames were still jumping.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingcheng's figure flew directly out of the Dou Soul Platform and fell to the ground.

However, Luo Qingcheng quickly raised his head, Mei Mei looked at Yang Yu with a strong sense of dissatisfaction.

However, Yang Yu did not pay attention to Luo Qingcheng anymore, but looked at Yang Pu who was on the side with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Yu, what do you want to do!"

Yang Pu's face suddenly changed, and panic rose in his eyes.

"Your mouth... I owe it!"

Yang Yu looked at Yang Pu, swept out directly, and quickly rushed towards Yang Yu.

"Yang Yu, how dare you bastard! I am the fourth prince, a genius with divine assistance, if you dare to hit me, I guarantee you will end badly!"

Yang Pu roared in horror, looking at Yang Yu who was rushing over, fighting with both sides.

"Snapped!"

However, Yang Yu's figure soon appeared in front of Yang Pu, and he slapped Yang Pu's face directly.

"Yang Yu, how dare you..."

Yang Pu covered his face and looked at him in disbelief. A trace of resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

However, Yang Yu still slapped Yang Pu on the other side of the face, and said in a calm tone: "Remember, keep your mouth shut, if you don't keep your mouth shut, if you meet me in the future, just shut up for me.

Otherwise... I see you once, and I'll slap you once! "

"Waste..."

"Snapped!"

Just when Yang Pu was about to speak, Yang Yu's eyes froze, and he took out a palm again, and his strength increased several times.

In an instant, Yang Pu was directly pulled out of the Dou Soul Platform by Yang Yu, and when he fell to the ground, he had already fainted.

"What is real genius? What is real trash?"

Yang Yu looked at Yang Pu's appearance, sneered, clapped his hands, and said indifferently: "This... is the real genius!"