Both parties walked towards the center of the competition stage at the same time and soon stood in front of Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan. Zheng Zhan looked at both sides and said solemnly: "Both sides inform their names." "Shrek, Ye Qian." "The Holy Spirit Sect is auspicious." The soul shield around the competition stage has slowly been raised, which also means that the competition has begun. "Both sides retreat." Ye Qian'an glanced at the other person indifferently. Jili had a pair of gloomy eyes. His pupils were a strange dark green color, and seemed to be constantly changing, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey. Thinking back to what the Holy Spirit Church had done in the Star Dou Great Forest, Ye Qian'an's fighting spirit had reached its peak at this moment. He turned around and strode away, soon arriving at the edge of his own competition stage. Jili also retreated to the edge of his own competition stage, with the two sides facing each other from a distance. Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan turned around and glanced in the direction of the rostrum, then looked at the sky, and then raised his right hand high.
"Game! Start!" With Zheng Lue's loud shout after a pause, the last semi-final officially began. Along with Zheng Zhan's voice, Ye Qian'an roared, and then his body suddenly expanded a bit. Golden dragon scales quickly burst out from his body and quickly spread all over his body. Even a pair of huge golden dragon wings grew behind him. The audience was shocked at this moment. It was also the first time that Ye Qian'an released his martial soul in the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition. The Tianlong Gate also noticed his martial soul, especially the pressure that came from his bloodline. Golden dragon? Yu Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly, but unfortunately, due to the soul shield blocking him, he couldn't feel what kind of aura Ye Qian'an was carrying. But Yu Tianlong no longer had time to think about it, because the battle on the stage had officially begun. One blue gold, one black gold, and six red gold soul rings rose up under Ye Qian'an's feet, shining brightly. With each soul ring that appeared, his aura became richer and his pressure became stronger. He tapped the ground with his toes and walked towards his opponent step by step. Geely was also rushing forward, and his whole body seemed to be weightless, floating lightly towards the center of the field. The speed of both sides was not very fast, but within two breaths, they had reached the center of the arena. Jili suddenly stopped, his body curled up slightly, and then stretched out. A cold light blue airflow burst out from his body, and then his short body suddenly expanded, and the black cloak on his body was instantly torn, revealing an extremely strange figure. After expanding, Jili's first and third soul rings were lit, and his upper body was covered with a layer of blue-gray scales, becoming extremely strong, but his lower limbs became shorter. His muscles bulged, his head became triangular, his lips protruded, revealing his sharp fangs. Due to the deformation of his head, his original appearance is no longer visible. The scales covering his face looked extremely ferocious, and a pair of small eyes exuded a cold light. Then, he took a step forward with his left foot. It could be seen that his left foot suddenly grew bigger, with three claws on the front, also covered with fine gray-blue scales. He stepped on the ground, and there was a loud "bang" sound. A powerful air wave rose up and hit Ye Qian'an. Ye Qian'an neither dodged nor avoided, allowing the air wave to hit him. When the air wave hit Ye Qian'an, it was as if it hit an indestructible golden wall and dissipated in an instant. Seeing Ye Qian'an unharmed, Jili seemed stunned for a moment. At this time, Ye Qian'an moved, and the golden dragon claw fell down. For a moment, even the air seemed to be torn apart by it. Jili didn't dodge at all. His pair of big hands, which also looked like sharp claws, instantly stretched upwards to meet the golden dragon claws. Not only that, a cold light flashed in his small eyes, and his protruding fangs stretched out. A purple-black tongue like an arrow shot straight to the center of Ye Qian'an's eyebrows. "Do you think your strength is really enough to withstand my golden dragon claws? Ridiculous." Ye Qian snorted disdainfully. Just as Jili's tongue was about to hit Ye Qian'an's forehead, Ye Qian'an's body shone with golden light, and a layer of golden light instantly enveloped his whole body, blocking the purple-black tongue. At the same time, the golden dragon claws and Jili's claws collided fiercely, making a shocking noise. The powerful impact caused the competition stage to tremble slightly. Ji Li was shocked and retreated repeatedly. Several obvious cracks appeared on his claws and blood oozed out. However, Ye Qian'an stood firmly in place, his eyes full of domineering and majesty. "Your fate has been decided, and that is death!" Ye Qian said.
Jili was shocked and retreated repeatedly. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by madness. He ignored the injuries on his claws and pounced towards Ye Qian'an again, roaring from his mouth, as if he wanted to die together with Ye Qian'an. Ye Qian'an snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, rushing towards Jili like golden lightning, and swung out the golden dragon claw again. This time, the wind from the claw was whistling, and there was even a faint sound of a dragon's roar. Jili wanted to dodge, but found that he could not avoid this fierce attack at all, Ye Qian'an's speed was too fast. "Puff!" The golden dragon claw pierced Jili's chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Jili's eyes widened, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his body slowly fell down. Ye Qian'an pulled back the dragon claw, shook off the blood on it, without a trace of pity in his eyes. On the rostrum, the mysterious imperial teacher who had been sitting next to Crown Prince Xu Tianran and had remained silent all the time suddenly raised his right hand and slapped the armrest of the chair next to him. No sound was heard, but the armrest of the chair disappeared out of thin air. "What a formidable opponent." For Xu Tianran, the fact that Ye Qian'an could make the national teacher beside him so shocked and angry showed that his strength could no longer be described by common sense. In the competition venue, Ye Qian'an leaped up, took a few steps back, and stood calmly on the stage. The referee, Invincible Douluo Zheng Zhan, was stunned. After just one encounter, the evil soul master Jili died. However, Ye Qian'an proved with his actions that the game was indeed over. The whole audience was silent. This scene was so shocking that it was hard to imagine. However, the final result came so quickly, and a Soul Emperor-level evil soul master actually fell just like that. "Shrek Academy vs. Holy Spirit Sect, first match of individual elimination match. Shrek Academy wins, Holy Spirit Sect team member, Jili, loses." In the rest area, the woman in the black cloak who was sitting at the end of the Holy Spirit Sect team stood up with a gloomy face, and moved her lips towards the waiting area, saying something. In the waiting area, Tang Ya, who was sitting in the first seat, turned around and looked in her direction, and nodded slightly to her. On the Holy Spirit Sect side, at Tang Ya's signal, a team member stood up and quickly jumped onto the competition stage. This man was very tall, over two meters tall. His movements were obviously a bit stiff, and his speed was not fast. He walked towards the center of the competition stage step by step. "Both parties inform their names." "Shrek, Ye Qian." "Holy Spirit Sect, Wang Xiaolei." "Both sides retreated and prepared to play." Ye Qian slowly walked to the other side of the competition stage, and Wang Xiaolei of the Holy Spirit Sect walked to the other side of the competition stage with a stiff look. The soul guide shield rose again. Bupo Douluo stood in the center of the arena and took a deep look at Ye Qian'an, who had walked to the edge of the arena with a cold look on his face. "Game start." As he swung his right hand downward, Ye Qian'an moved immediately. After retracting his martial spirit, he moved very quickly and reached the half court in the blink of an eye. On the other side, Wang Xiaolei from the Holy Spirit Sect stood still. As he raised his right arm, circles of soul rings suddenly rose from under his feet. As expected of a powerful sect that came from evil soul masters, he also had six soul rings, and they were six soul rings with the best ratio, two yellow, two purple, and two black. At this moment, a bony claw poked out from the sleeve of Wang Xiaolei's right arm and pointed at Ye Qian, who was rushing towards him. His first soul ring also flashed. A bunch of white bone claws suddenly emerged from the hard steel plate ground. Two of them grabbed Ye Qian'an's feet as he was rushing forward, and the others also grabbed his legs. A low groaning sound came from Wang Xiaolei's cloak. His extended bone claws and five finger bones moved rhythmically, and the second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth soul rings on his body actually produced a strange pattern of flashing alternately. Each soul ring flashed slightly, and then continued to the next one. The brightness of the light rose and fell like waves, and it was impossible to tell what soul skill Wang Xiaolei was going to use. His feet were suddenly grabbed, and Ye Qian'an's forward momentum was immediately curbed. "Golden Dragon - Explosion!" Ye Qian'an shouted loudly, and the soul power in his body surged like a raging river bursting its banks.
In an instant, golden light shone from his body again, and golden dragon scales appeared burning like flames. The huge pair of golden dragon wings suddenly spread out, and a powerful energy exploded in all directions with him as the center. Around the feet that were caught by the bone claws, golden light shone like the scorching sun. With a loud "bang", those white bone claws were instantly blown to pieces, turning into powder and floating in the air. The powerful impact force swept towards Wang Xiaolei, and the ground was shaken by this force, leaving deep cracks, and the cracks spread towards Wang Xiaolei like a spider web. However, due to Ye Qian'an's delay, the opponent's soul skill had already been completed. Wang Xiaolei made a virtual pressing gesture towards Ye Qian'an, and suddenly a strange ice-blue ripple appeared on his bone claws. Immediately, a circle of pale white halo appeared under Ye Qian'an's feet. Ye Qian'an only felt a strong cold breath invading him instantly, and the next moment, the surroundings had turned white. The next moment after the evil frost was cast, Wang Xiaolei took a step forward and raised his right hand high. As he raised his right hand, amid the exclamations of the audience, his sleeve naturally slid down to his shoulder, revealing his right arm, which was completely covered with white bones. Purple-black light condensed on Wang Xiaolei's raised right hand. His evil frost could not only pollute his opponent, allowing the evil aura of the vengeful spirit to madly corrode his opponent, and even turn his opponent into a vengeful spirit, but it also had a very strong restrictive effect. As for how long the opponent could be restricted, it depended on the opponent's own strength. Wang Xiaolei had no intention of showing mercy this time. The purple-black light on his right hand became extremely dazzling, and the entire competition stage was filled with the whimpering sound of evil spirits. "Ah!" With a scream, Wang Xiaolei swung his right arm suddenly, and suddenly, a long purple-black whip was thrown out from his raised right hand. This is his powerful fifth soul skill - Death Whip. Once the opponent is hit by the Death Whip, he will be corroded by the breath of death. At the same time, he will be madly attacked by the terrifying resentful spirit breath contained in the Death Whip until his own soul is transformed into a resentful spirit. As the purple-black whip swept past, countless shrill screams suddenly rang out in the air. "You are very good. I don't know how many people and soul beasts have been killed by this level of vengeful spirits. The last thing I can do is to send you to death. The sixth soul skill - Golden Dragon Prison Kill!" With the release of Ye Qian'an's sixth soul skill, the entire competition stage was instantly shrouded in golden-red light. That light seemed like a raging flame rising from the abyss of hell, carrying with it the momentum to destroy the world. In the golden-red world, the purple-black aura emitted by Wang Xiaolei's whip of death melted quickly like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun. He showed horror on his face and tried to retreat, but in this area, his body became extremely heavy and every step was extremely difficult. The Golden Dragon Prison Killing severely impacted Wang Xiaolei on a spiritual level. The horrific scenes of the lives he had killed kept appearing in his mind. The miserable faces and desperate cries of those who had been tortured to death by him came flooding in like a tide, making his soul seem as if it was in endless purgatory. At the same time, physical attacks also followed. The power of the Golden Dragon King raged in the field, like countless sharp blades, cutting Wang Xiaolei's body fiercely. The white bones in his body were eroded by the golden-red light, and cracks appeared, as if they would be completely shattered in the next second. Wang Xiaolei roared in pain. He tried to use other soul skills to resist, but under the powerful suppression of the Golden Dragon Prison Kill, his soul power was disordered and he couldn't use it normally. Ye Qian'an's eyes were cold, like the god of judgment. He took a step forward, and the golden-red light in the field became stronger and stronger, crushing towards Wang Xiaolei. "No!" Wang Xiaolei cried out in despair, but the voice was quickly drowned out by the terrifying howling in the golden-red world. With a loud bang, Wang Xiaolei's body was completely turned into powder under the power of the Golden Dragon Prison Killing and dissipated in this area full of murderous aura. Invincible Douluo Zheng Zhan had reacted by this time and wanted to go forward to rescue, but at that moment he was unable to rush in. When he crashed into that area, his whole body was surrounded by golden-red light. Although he used defensive soul guides to resist, he still had difficulty moving forward. Wang Xiaolei's body disappeared. Compared with his previous auspicious disappearance, his disappearance was even more silent, and no one even saw how he disappeared. At this time, Ye Qian'an slowly raised his right hand and pointed to the Holy Spirit Sect's waiting area. The point where his index finger was pointing was Tang Ya, who was sitting at the front row in the Holy Spirit Sect's waiting area. Tang Ya seemed to be irritated. She stood up suddenly and looked at Ye Qian'an with a grim look. Although she was covered by the black cloak, her sharp eyes still met Ye Qian'an through the slowly descending soul guide shield. "Individual elimination match, second match. Shrek wins." Tang Ya turned around and looked towards the rest area. The shock in the black-clothed woman's eyes gradually disappeared. When she got here, she nodded vigorously to Tang Ya. Tang Ya nodded slightly, touched the ground with her toes, and rose up with her back to the stage. Her body turned in the air, and she stepped onto the stage very smoothly and naturally. At the same time, she lifted up her big black cloak. Tang Ya's appearance on the court instantly made all the members of the Tang Sect team who were watching the game nervous, especially the team captain Bei Bei. His pupils visibly shrank and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. A faint dark blue airflow had begun to circulate around Tang Ya's body, and it looked as if it could explode at any time. Tang Ya stopped only when she was only three meters away from Ye Qian'an. She looked at him coldly without saying a word, but the competition stage was immediately filled with a solemn atmosphere.
Looking at both parties, Zheng Zhan said in a deep voice: "Both parties should report their names." "Shrek, Ye Qian." Tang Ya's eyes seemed to sluggish for a moment, and a hint of confusion flashed across her eyes, but she quickly regained her indifferent demeanor and said in a deep voice: "Holy Spirit Sect, Tang Ya." Without waiting for Bupo Douluo to speak, Ye Qian'an immediately turned around and walked towards his own half, while glancing at Bei Bei in the audience. Tang Ya, however, seemed to feel nothing and turned around to walk towards her own half. The way she walked was very elegant, as if she was floating, without any major ups and downs of her body. Tang Ya slowly walked to the edge of the competition stage and turned around. On the other side, Ye Qian'an, who had come to his senses, seemed to be ready. This is already the third game. For the individual knockout round, the third game is very important, especially for a team that has won two games in a row. As long as they continue to win this third game, Ye Qian'an will have the right to request to start the team competition. ………(End of chapter)