History, this was history! He had created the history of mankind. In the history of mankind, there had never been such a situation.
Six soul rings, and all of them were Savage Beasts' orange-gold soul rings? This was an unimaginable scene, but it happened to Lan Xuanyu just like that.
What were six soul rings? A Soul Emperor! A six-ringed Soul Emperor!
However, who had ever seen a Soul Emperor with six Savage Beasts' soul rings? Who had ever seen a Soul Emperor release the aura of a Titled Douluo?
Ye Moyong was also in a daze. The orange-gold soul rings in front of him seemed to have blinded him.
When he told the Master of the Sea God's Pavilion that he wanted to give up his title as one of Shrek's Seven Monsters, he was already willing to do so. However, that didn't mean that he felt that he was inferior to this junior who was younger than him by more than ten years. He didn't think that this junior would be able to surpass him after more than ten years.
However, when he saw the six orange-gold soul rings appear on Lan Xuanyu's body, all his previous thoughts started to change.
Were these soul rings really supposed to appear in the human world? Were they something that human soul masters could do?
He even wanted to rub his eyes so that he could see more clearly.
Reality was cruel most of the time. However, Ye Moyong hadn't felt something like this for many years.
He wasn't the only one. The inner courtyard disciples who had just fought Lan Xuanyu's companions, including Yu Yingxin and Chen Wuzhu, were all extremely shocked at this moment.
They had brought out their strongest lineup today. The first five students who had fought weren't able to gain the upper hand against their juniors. However, this didn't affect their confidence in winning. This was because they still had Ye Moyong. Ye Moyong hadn't fought yet. Ye Moyong was their strongest.
Sword God Ye Moyong! The two words' Sword God 'were very impressive. This was also his title, Sword God Douluo!
There wasn't much to describe his sword. It was just a sword. It was the simplest sword as his martial soul. However, he had cultivated it to the extreme.
At this very moment, when everyone saw the six orange-gold soul rings on Lan Xuanyu's body, the uncertainty in their hearts shocked even themselves.
The academy really didn't shoot without aim. It really wasn't a decision that was made casually! Six orange-gold soul rings. What about his future soul rings? Would it still be orange-gold?
If that was the case, then such an existence was something that even those top powerhouses in the history of the academy couldn't compare to, right?
Even the most powerful Godly King in history, the Sea God Tang San, didn't have so many orange-gold Soul Rings before he became a god!
This was also the first time that Lan Xuanyu had revealed his soul rings in front of everyone.
In the face of Ye Moyong's nine hundred thousand year soul rings, he couldn't back down. Moreover, he wouldn't stay in the academy forever. He clearly understood why the Sea God's Pavilion Master wanted to hold this sparring session. If he wanted to become one of Shrek's Seven Monsters, he would have to gain the recognition of all the experts in the academy. At this time, he couldn't hide his strength anymore. He wanted to use his own strength to tell everyone that he really had the qualifications to become one of Shrek's Seven Monsters. He wanted to obtain this title that had been the glory of the Shrek Academy for thirty thousand years.
The smile on Ye Moyong's face disappeared. He looked seriously at Lan Xuanyu and said again, "Junior, please."
Lan Xuanyu's eyes narrowed. He took a step forward, and a rainbow-colored light blossomed from his body. A rainbow-colored halo covered him, and rainbow-colored scales instantly drilled out, turning into a protective barrier. A simple and unadorned punch blasted out, heading straight for Ye Moyong.
Ye Moyong lightly flicked the sword in his hand, and a sword light flew out like a star, shooting in Lan Xuanyu's direction.
Lan Xuanyu didn't try to dodge. His left hand grabbed the air, and the Yellow Jinlong Spear appeared in his hand. The Yellow Jinlong Spear shook, and the tip of the spear accurately pointed at the sword light.
"Puff", a light sound was heard. The sword light shattered, and instantly bloomed into dozens of rays of light, falling on Lan Xuanyu's body. Each of those rays of sword energy was like the horns of an antelope, untraceable.
But Lan Xuanyu didn't dodge. He acted as if he didn't see these scattered rays of sword energy. His eyes were filled with determination, and his right fist didn't change, continuing to blast towards Ye Moyong. He even let those rays of sword energy fall on his body.
"Pu Pu Pu Pu Pu …" In a series of "Pu Pu" sounds, those rays of sword energy slashed on Lan Xuanyu's rainbow-colored scales, bringing out bursts of rainbow-colored halos, but didn't leave a single mark. And Lan Xuanyu's right fist arrived at this time.
The sword in Ye Moyong's right hand pierced out like lightning, and the tip of the sword went straight for Lan Xuanyu's fist.
"Ding!" A crisp sound rang out. Lan Xuanyu's entire body shook violently. In that instant, he only felt a boundless and unparalleled sword intent surging over and burrowing into his body.
Ye Moyong's body also stagnated, and stopped in midair. Between the two, a wave of air rolled over and over, pushing each other back.
This kind of fight, compared to the previous few fights, was simply too plain. But those with discerning eyes could see that their fight was a collision between real powerhouses.
The first ray of sword energy that Ye Moyong threw out was the strongest before it exploded, and the sword energy after it exploded was much weaker. But weakness was also relative. And Lan Xuanyu was actually able to withstand this kind of sword energy with his scales, which was enough to show how amazing his defensive power was.
And the following collision between sword and fist, was their first real collision. Lan Xuanyu obviously retreated a little more, and the scales on his body all shone, dissolving the surging sword intent and sword energy that was close to the Dao.
But Ye Moyong didn't feel good either. That punch contained the power of the Nirvana Thunder. The moment the terrifying explosive energy drilled into his body, it almost stimulated his cultivation that had been suppressed for many years and directly broke through. How could this not surprise Ye Moyong? His efforts to control it were even more difficult than Lan Xuanyu dissolving his sword intent.
He never thought that this little junior brother would actually master the power of the elemental lightning tribulation.
Silver light flashed, and in the next moment, Lan Xuanyu was already in front of Ye Moyong again. Another punch came out. It was the front, and not the side or teleporting behind him.
Ye Moyong raised the long sword in his hand lightly. This time, he didn't choose to meet it head-on. A strange scene appeared. In front of Ye Moyong, the moment his long sword trembled, nine sword flowers condensed and formed.
These nine sword flowers seemed to be real, blooming with dazzling brilliance. Lan Xuanyu's fist came out, and the sword flowers flashed and retracted. The crisscrossing sword energy burst out, blooming like a geyser, and detonating the power of Lan Xuanyu's fist.
"Boom!"
Four-colored light exploded, and hundreds of gashes were instantly inflicted on Lan Xuanyu's body. Every single one of his dragon scales seemed to be trembling slightly. However, the explosive power of his fist sent Ye Moyong flying back in retreat.
From a visual perspective, it looked as if he had blasted Ye Moyong back with a single punch.
Everyone was astonished to see this. Was Ye Moyong at a disadvantage?
Right at this moment, the Yellow Jinlong Spear in Lan Xuanyu's left hand had already been thrust forward. Countless streaks of golden light instantly blossomed into the heavens as he unleashed his Fury of the Masses.
He had used the Divine Lightning of Annihilation twice in a row, so he had to take a breather.
Ye Moyong's sword thrust was still as simple and unadorned as before, but the expression in his eyes had changed on this occasion. Only now had he truly entered battle mode, and he was treating Lan Xuanyu as an equal opponent.
Sword projections flashed like stars in the sky. "Ding ding ding ding ding!" The crisp sounds of collisions rang out, and the two of them clashed countless times in an instant.
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