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Home > Fantasy > Emperor of Douluo > Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Words:1804Update:22/06/27 10:26:46

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Lu Yuan's words were tantamount to a declaration of war. Qin Yuan's expression turned cold and sinister. "I will tear you apart!"

"Tear me apart? I'm afraid you don't have that ability! "Lu Yuan smiled with disdain.

"The fourth match of the quarter-finals begins now!" Manager Hal announced.

"Martial Soul Possession!" Both of them possessed their martial souls at the same time!

Behind Qin Yuan was a demonic wolf surrounded by raging flames. It was his martial soul, the Purgatory Demonic Wolf. It was a top-tier beast soul. Although it couldn't be compared to the Evil Eye White Tiger or the Silvermoon Heavenly Wolf, it was still considered a top-tier martial soul.

Otherwise, Qin Yuan's innate soul power wouldn't be able to reach the eighth rank!

Two yellow soul rings rippled beneath Qin Yuan's body.

Lu Yuan's aura was even more extraordinary. Golden light flashed, and a huge Golden Dragon martial soul appeared behind Lu Yuan. Its huge dragon wings flapped, and a dragon's roar sounded. An intense dragon's aura filled the entire arena, and everyone present felt a strong pressure.

The Golden Dragon martial soul was a top-tier beast soul. It had an innate ability to suppress other beast souls.

Below Lu Yuan, a yellow soul ring with a tinge of purple emitted a faint light.

Although Lu Yuan was only a Rank 16 Soul Master, the aura he emitted wasn't inferior to Qin Yuan's. It was even stronger!

Qin Yuan's expression turned serious. Although he was a Soul Grandmaster, he had never underestimated Lu Yuan.

"Lu Yuan, do your best!" Yuan Xin encouraged himself below the stage. He was still a little worried about this battle. After all, although Lu Yuan was strong, he was only a Soul Master. However, Qin Yuan was a genuine Soul Grandmaster.

"Ah!" Lu Yuan's lips curled up. Today would be his first step in conquering the training camp!

"Bang!" This was the sound of Lu Yuan's feet stomping on the ground. With a stomp, Lu Yuan's figure rapidly approached Qin Yuan!

As far as Lu Yuan was concerned, his strongest point was still close combat.

"Come on!" Qin Yuan shouted and waved his wolf claws as he charged towards Lu Yuan!

"Boom!" The dragon claw and the wolf claw collided, splashing out sparks!

Relying on his profound soulforce, Qin Yuan's attack was actually evenly matched with Lu Yuan's!

Without retreating in the slightest, Lu Yuan opened up a path with his dragon claw. His muscles tightened, and a terrifying strength began to be displayed!

For the Golden Dragon, there was nothing that could not be destroyed by absolute power.

With his Golden Dragon Martial Soul, Lu Yuan's true stance was to attack, absolutely attack!

"Pa!" A palm slapped away Qin Yuan's wolf claws and a knee hit Qin Yuan's stomach. Under the impact of this force, Qin Yuan's body was pushed back several steps.

When Lu Yuan began to truly enter a battle mode, even Qin Yuan, a Soul Grandmaster, was quickly defeated in this battle of brute force.

"Damn it!" A sharp pain came from his abdomen, and Qin Yuan's expression turned ugly. In the head-on collision just now, he had been defeated almost instantly. His Purgatory Demonic Wolf martial soul had been completely crushed in terms of strength.

"No, I can't compete with this brat in terms of strength!" Qin Yuan's thoughts raced. Just now, Lu Yuan's punches and kicks were not inferior to Yan Xiang's strength at all. They were much stronger than him.

However, his Purgatory Demon Wolf's forte was never strength.

"First soul skill, Purgatory Demon Flame!" Qin Yuan shouted, and his first yellow soul ring flashed. A black flame rushed from Qin Yuan's body towards Lu Yuan.

The Purgatory Demonic Flame possessed a very strong adhesion and corrosive properties. It was a very powerful flame. Qin Yuan's first soul ring was a two-hundred-year Netherflame Wolf, and the Purgatory Demonic Flame was a soul skill bestowed upon him by the Netherflame Wolf.

"Ah!" Lu Yuan's body moved, and he dodged the Demon Flame. His sharp dragon claws slammed towards Qin Yuan!

The Purgatory Demon Flame might be very powerful to ordinary people, but it couldn't hurt him at all with his speed.

"Second soul skill, Purgatory Protection!" A layer of black flames climbed up Qin Yuan's body. Under the Purgatory Protection, Qin Yuan's strength, speed, and defense were all increased by fifty percent. At the same time, he was also protected by the Demon Flame. It was a very powerful skill.

"Eh?" After another collision, Lu Yuan felt the increase in strength in Qin Yuan's body. His eyes narrowed.

Lu Yuan circulated his soul power and extinguished the Demon Flame on his hand. He smiled faintly. "Interesting. Is this your full strength?"

"Die, Lu Yuan!" Qin Yuan's face was sinister, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to want to swallow Lu Yuan whole.

"Then let's see how strong you are!" He clenched his dragon claws into a fist. This time, he was going to use his true strength.

"Split the Mountains and Overturn the Seas!" This fist came from the Mountain Sea Fist. Facing Qin Yuan, who had used two soul skills, Lu Yuan was starting to get serious.

The two figures fought crazily. Golden light and black flames attacked each other!

Everyone below the stage had their eyes wide open. This battle was very rare in the training camp, and it could be said that every punch was on the flesh.

Lu Yuan and Qin Yuan began to fight fiercely. You punch, I punch. The fight was very intense, and the audience below the stage was very satisfied.

In the eyes of ordinary students, the two people on the stage seemed to be evenly matched. However, in the eyes of a true expert, Qin Yuan was already at an absolute disadvantage.

Qin Yuan was already using his full strength, while Lu Yuan didn't even use a soul skill. Moreover, Lu Yuan's body was almost undamaged. On the other hand, Qin Yuan's clothes were left with scratches.

Using the Clear Qi Scripture, Lu Yuan extinguished the black devil flames on his hand. In the fight with Qin Yuan just now, the devil flames had given Lu Yuan a lot of trouble. Otherwise, Qin Yuan would have been defeated long ago. But now, Lu Yuan was tired of playing with it. He planned to end this match.

"Crack!" This was the sound of bones cracking when a fist was clenched. The palm covered in golden scales tightly clenched into a fist, and a low explosion sounded. This fist wasn't simple.

Qin Yuan didn't notice it at all. Relying on Purgatory's Armor, he attacked Lu Yuan without caring about anything.

"Reckless!" The golden fist contained Lu Yuan's three thousand kilograms of strength. This was the strongest strength he could muster without using any soul skills.

The wind blew against Qin Yuan's face, and that extremely oppressive fist came into view.

"Not good!" Qin Yuan was shocked. This fist gave him a very dangerous feeling. He couldn't take it.

However, Qin Yuan was ultimately an assault-type soul master. Speed wasn't his forte, and he couldn't dodge this ferocious punch.

Hurriedly, he retracted his arms and protected his chest!

"Bang!" A figure was smashed off the stage. It was Qin Yuan.

Even though Lu Yuan didn't use any soul skills, he was still able to destroy all of Qin Yuan's defenses with his one thousand five hundred kilograms of strength.

Looking at Qin Yuan, who was struggling to get up, Lu Yuan didn't have any sympathy. Who asked him to provoke him for no reason?

Lu Yuan's expression didn't change. He said indifferently, "Is this your strength? You're really weak. You don't even have the qualifications to make me use a soul skill. "

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