Yi Yuanyang's eyes revealed a biting cold and a trembling and chilling smile. His words were like ice, saying word by word: "There is no need to rest to defeat you, a little big sorcerer."

Yi Yuanyang silently recited the spell, stretched out his hand and pointed, and blue runes poured out from his fingers, forming a blue hexagram in the air.

A blue beam of light gushed out from the six-pointed star. In the blue beam of light, a war soul wearing blue armor and emitting terrifying fighting spirit walked out of the green six-pointed star and suddenly sank into Yi Yuanyang's body.

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

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

"This is the battle soul summoning technique known as the thirty-six strongest combat spells!!"

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

"The secret technique of the Demon War Sect is known as unparalleled in melee combat, and is the best among the body training warriors! Yi Yuanyang wants to use the Soul Summoning Technique to defeat Yang Feng in one fell swoop!!"

“…”

As soon as he saw the battle soul wearing blue armor sinking into Yi Yuanyang's body, the faces of the leaders of the major forces present changed and he talked.

The Battle Soul Summoning Technique is one of the strongest melee secret techniques of Taiyi Sect. Within the Taiyi Sect, there is a level nine-level secret treasure, Tianji, Battle Soul Hall.

In that Tianji War Soul Hall, there are the souls transformed into the souls transformed by countless powerful heroes after they died in battle. In that Tianji War Soul Hall, the war souls fought fiercely every night, and tempered the fighting skills that were tempered.

The battle soul summoning technique is to summon a powerful battle soul from the Tianji Battle Soul Hall to directly possess it. Once the battle soul is possessed, any warlock will obtain various combat skills mastered by the battle soul.

Yi Yuanyang flipped his hand and a blue dragon spear two meters long and engraved with countless mysterious runes appeared in his hand. He pointed at Yang Feng, and a terrifying aura that had been through many battles and was rampant around the world. He immediately spread all over the world.

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly and said, "The war soul I summoned was named the dragon slayer Retas during his lifetime. He once slaughtered 136 Yinglongs with this wind dragon spear in his hand, three of which were Yinglongs of the Moon Hua Warlock level. It is your honor to be defeated in the hands of such a strong man."

Yinglong is a winged dragon, which is the giant dragon in the Western main world. The Western main world and the Eastern main world have many things with different names but are actually the same thing.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Is the Battle Soul Summoning Technique? Even if you possess the Battle Soul, you cannot be my opponent."

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly, and the magic weapon Qifeng Dragon Spear in his hand surged, and an extremely violent Qifeng suddenly enveloped his body.

In the arena, a strong wind suddenly broke out, Yi Yuanyang's body blurred, and in an instant it appeared in front of Yang Feng, with eight clones emerging, and directly stabbing towards Yang Feng from eight directions.

Yang Feng's eyes condensed and he used the magic sword technique. The flame sword flashed, and the flames transformed into many Hokages and swept across all directions.

When! When! When! When! When! When!

The Dragon Spear of the Wind was elusive and was like a storm, stabbing towards Yang Feng from one tricky and strange angle. Its flame sword and attacked Yang Feng more than a hundred times in an instant.

Under the possession of the dragon-slayer Retas's battle soul, Yi Yuanyang seemed to have transformed into a dragon-slayer who had experienced many battles and slaughtered countless giant dragons. The extremely violent wind dragon gun suppressed Yang Feng tightly, and countless violent wind blades slashed Yang Feng's body, slashing countless wounds, dripping blood.

After hundreds of rounds of fierce battles, suddenly, Yang Feng raised his sword and suddenly retreated hundreds of meters in an instant. He glanced at the countless wounds on his body and said lightly: "The war soul summoning technique is indeed extraordinary! It seems that I have to take a little bit of real skills."

An extremely powerful vitality field gushed out, and a blue war demon suddenly appeared, attached to Yang Feng, condensing to form a layer of blue war armor.

"The secret method of fighting demons! The blue war demon! What can you do if you are just green war demons? Even the fundamental secret method of the Demon Sect is not well practiced, which really disappoints me!!"

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly and suddenly ejected, like a gust of wind, transforming into many gun shadows, sweeping towards Yang Feng as if he had transformed into a gust of wind and dragon.

Yang Feng's eyes condensed, and he used the magic sword technique to the limit, transformed into many sword shadows and fought fiercely with Yi Yuanyang.

A storm dragon and a violent fire dragon appeared on the arena, fighting wildly, and the terrifying power fluctuations spread in all directions.

"Awesome, Taiyi Sect is not good at practicing body sorcerers. He didn't expect that the war soul summoning technique was so powerful."

"Yang Feng of the War Demon Sect is also extremely powerful, and he is far superior to the ordinary starry sky warrior! He is just a great warrior, which is really terrifying. He is worthy of being a personal disciple of the four great supreme masters of the War Demon Sect."

“…”

Even outside the arena, the onlookers could still feel the power and terror of the two people fighting on the arena. They were talking and full of admiration.

"It's a pity that Yang Feng's strength is still too far from Yi Yuanyang."

"That's right, he can't even force Yi Yuanyang's secret technique of the Sun Jiu Yao, and he will be defeated by Yi Yuanyang's war soul possession technique."

“…”

The people from the major forces flashed with regret in their eyes. In the arena, the dragon of flames transformed by Yang Feng was already in a state of hard support. From time to time, small wounds appeared on their bodies, and drops of blood dripped from his wounds to the earth.

Lu Wuchen's brow suddenly stretched out, revealing a smile.

Lieheng frowned, but he didn't say a word.

Those powerful sorcerers with the Moon Hua Warlock's 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 stretched out, and she sighed quietly: "What a monster, she actually used Yi Yuanyang to hone herself."

A strange light flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes, revealing a complex light. He had also seen that Yang Feng's sword technique of fighting magic had become more and more mature from his original youth, protecting the land one meter in front of him, recovering the situation inch by inch, and the wounds on his body became less and less.

"Okay! You're useless!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng smiled faintly, and an extremely dazzling silver light shone. A silver war demon suddenly appeared and directly attached to his body.

After the silver war demon possession, Yang Feng's speed suddenly surged a lot. The flame sword in his hand drew a strange arc, which shocked nine times in a flash, sweeping the wind dragon spear directly, turning into a terrifying geek and stabbing towards Yi Yuanyang's head.

Yi Yuanyang's face changed drastically, his body was gushing, and his head was twisted very strangely.

The flame sword almost flashed across Yi Yuanyang's face, and the terrifying power of flame burned Yi Yuanyang's handsome face to a small half.

Yang Feng took the opportunity to step forward and slapped Yi Yuanyang's abdomen with a palm.

Fire lights shone, and Yi Yuanyang collapsed suddenly, turning into countless flame lights, which instantly condensed hundreds of meters away and formed again. However, there was a huge scar on his left face, and his face looked very ugly.

A sarcastic look flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and he sneered: "My sword technique is quite immature! Thank you Yi Yuanyang, you will help me practice swords so that I can completely master this sword technique. However, Yi Yuanyang, the dragon slayer's war soul is too weak, and I can't even force out my golden war demon, which really disappoints me. You should go and summon your twelve war souls to fight me. I believe that the twelve war souls should be able to force out my golden war demon."

Yi Yuanyang's face looked extremely ugly. He used the secret technique and a trace of life force spread over his left face, slowly removing the scar.

"Yang Feng, very good, let you see my secret technique of Jiuyao!!"

A killing intention flashed in Yi Yuanyang's eyes, and he bounced his fingers, directly lifted the possession of the battle soul, silently chanted the spell, and his body was instantly covered by endless flames.

In the endless flames, the red and golden sun python appeared again, and a vast and boundless pressure spreading everywhere.

As soon as the red and golden sun python appeared, his eyes stared at Yang Feng tightly, and he opened his mouth and squirted. The endless golden sun flames erupted out of His mouth and swept towards Yang Feng overwhelmed.

The golden flame of the sun was enough to severely injure a moon sorcerer and burn a starry sky sorcerer to ashes. As long as a great sorcerer like Yang Feng was contaminated by the golden flame of the sun, he would have no way to die.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wuchen's face changed drastically and he was about to get up to stop the battle. The power of the sun's golden flame was too terrifying. Yang Feng was just a mere warlock. Once the sun's golden flame was stained with his body, he might not be able to save Yang Feng if he was as powerful as him.

Lie Heng snorted coldly, and a terrifying vitality field of the Sun Yaoji level slowly spread out.

In this Demon Sect, Lieheng is naturally not Lu Wuchen's opponent. But he can do it as long as he hinders Lu Wuchen for a quarter of an hour. Moreover, Taiyi Sect is the leader of the ten major sects, Lieheng doesn't have to worry that Lu Wuchen will take action to kill them.

In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Chapter completed!