An Unconventional Fighting Style
Du Bai never expected that Yu Chenglong would have such a prestigious reputation in this Great Soul Arena.
They even made the opposing team wear several masks when they came on stage, to protect themselves from the virus.
"Hehe, Young Master Du, just by looking at Song Chuijiang's wariness of Jackie Chan, you can see how formidable Jackie Chan is!"
"Many Soul Master in this Soul Fighting Arena have suffered at Cheng Long's hands, and they have even secretly researched ways to prevent the poisonous mist from entering their bodies."
"However, the results were minimal!"
"Cheng Long told me that the poison gas produced by his Soul Skill can not only be inhaled through the mouth and nose, but also through the pores of the body!"
Therefore, there is no solution!
Zheng Banqiao said with a smile, showing great optimism about Yu Chenglong.
Du Bai nodded after hearing this.
"Cheng Long's good disciple is so amazing, it really exceeds my expectations!"
"Taking him as a disciple was the right thing to do!"
Du Bai said with certainty.
"That's not true, Young Master Du!"
"This child regards you as his benefactor, and he has always been grateful and respectful to you. He has always wanted to repay your kindness and protect you!"
"Zheng Banqiao said with a smile."
"Okay, I understand!"
"I will focus on cultivating Cheng Long Chan!"
Du Bai said.
As they were talking, the battle on the stage had already begun.
"Yu Chenglong, I wore five gas masks today!"
"Furthermore, I had already relieved myself and fasted for a day before coming to the Soul Fighting Arena!"
"I refuse to believe that I can't withstand your poison gas today!"
Song Chuijiang spoke from afar.
"Raging Ape, Possession!"
Song Chuijiang shouted, his beast Martial Soul Possession, making his body even taller, like a mad ape appearing in the world!
"First Soul Skill, Raging Ape Flash Fist!"
Song Chuijiang let out a low shout, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. He stomped the ground and charged towards Yu Chenglong.
At the same time, his First Soul Ring suddenly contracted and then expanded wildly, exhibiting a rapid rhythm.
Song Chuijiang's fists began to swing rapidly, moving so fast that only afterimages could be seen, as he charged towards Yu Chenglong with the force of thunder.
"Song Chuijiang took the initiative and released his First Soul Skill, trying to knock Yu Chenglong out of the Soul Fighting Arena."
"Let's see if Song Chuijiang can succeed in one strike and shatter the myth of the undefeated Peerless Nightmare!"
The host, holding a microphone and Soul Tool, spoke passionately.
The emotions of the audience were instantly stirred, and they all looked toward the Soul Fighting arena, eager to witness the outcome!
Seeing the enemy charging towards him, Yu Chenglong's lips curled into a cold smile.
"Wear a mask and take the initiative."
"You think you can easily take me down like this?"
Yu Chenglong muttered disdainfully.
At the same time, a resolute look flashed in Yu Chenglong's eyes.
In everyone's sight, Yu Chenglong and Nightmare, one human and one beast, took off running, each heading in a different direction.
This tactic is called "avoiding the enemy's sharpest attack"!
At the same time, Yu Chenglong's Second Soul Ring began to expand and pulsate wildly.
While Yu Chenglong was running, the honest nightmare suddenly stepped on the ground and flew into the sky.
While high in the air, Nightmare's body grew twice its size!
At the same time, Nightmare's rear end was about two meters behind Yu Chenglong!
There was a loud bang.
Nightmare's belly rapidly deflated, and at the same time, a giant fart erupted from Nightmare's buttocks, propelling it violently towards the Soul Fighting Arena.
Everyone immediately felt the sound of thunder beside them.
The next moment, an extremely dense green poisonous fog appeared on the Soul Fighting Stage!
The poisonous mist was released in the form of Nightmare farting, and lingered on the Soul Fighting Platform, refusing to dissipate.
Upon seeing this, Song Chuijiang immediately stopped and dared not venture further into the poisonous fog.
However, Song Chuijiang's escape route was also blocked!
Because the area covered by the toxic fog was simply too large.
In an instant, only a small area of the entire Soul Fighting Arena remained uncovered by the poisonous fog.
And Song Chuijiang stood on this land free of poisonous fog!
Yu Chenglong stood in the poisonous fog, completely unaffected by the Demon Tumor Poison, and occupied most of the territory.
"Damn it, it's that blockade tactic again!"
"Are you trying to force me off the Soul Fighting Stage?!"
"This Soul Skill is absolutely disgusting!"
Song Chuijiang cursed under his breath.
At this moment, Song Chuijiang stood outside the poisonous fog and could smell the strong aura of the Demon Tumor Poison, which was extremely irritating to the senses and very unpleasant!
At the same time, Song Chuijiang, standing outside the poisonous fog, felt a churning in his abdomen and his internal organs were extremely uncomfortable!
In his hazy senses, Song Chuijiang felt that if he stepped into that poisonous fog, he would immediately fart and embarrass himself on the spot!
Although Song Chuijiang had already investigated and learned about Yu Chenglong before the battle.
It was only when he stood on the Soul Fighting Stage, truly facing Yu Chenglong, that he truly met him.
Song Chuijiang then realized how futile all his preparations had been!
This poisonous fog is beyond his current level of cultivation to withstand!
"You think you can only stay in the poisonous fog? If you're so capable, come out and fight me!"
"Don't hide in the poisonous fog any longer!"
Song Chuijiang attempted to provoke Yu Chenglong into revealing himself.
However, Yu Chenglong remained unmoved.
"This is the Soul Fighting!"
"Enough with the chit-chat, let's end the match now!"
Yu Chenglong said calmly, a smile appearing on his face.
Immediately afterwards, the Yellow Soul Ring on Yu Chenglong's body, which was two hundred years old, began to pulsate dramatically and rhythmically again.
"Second Soul Skill, Demon Tumor Bomb!"
Yu Chenglong gave a low shout.
Along with the rhythm of the Soul Ring, Soul Power is consumed.
Nightmare stomped on the ground again, flew into the air, and swelled to twice its original size!
At the same time, Nightmare's backside was facing the position where Song Chuijiang was standing!
With a loud bang, Nightmare let out another huge fart towards the last remaining spot in the Soul Fighting Arena!
As Nightmare's belly rapidly deflated, a patch of green, Demon Tumor Poison Mist rose once more from the Soul Fighting Arena.
Centered on Song Chuijiang's location, the green, Demon Tumor Poison Mist completely covered the entire Soul Fighting Arena!
"Aaaaaah! I'll kill you!"
A ferocious crimson glint appeared in Song Chuijiang's eyes as he unleashed his Second Soul Skill, charging towards Yu Chenglong.
Suddenly, Song Chuijiang's hands multiplied several times in size and transformed into the beastly fists of a giant ape, charging madly towards Yu Chenglong.
Yu Chenglong remained completely calm.
Despite being surrounded by poisonous fog, Yu Chenglong remained calm from beginning to end.
"Nightmare, retreat!"
Yu Chenglong said calmly, carrying the Nightmare with him, and began to retreat, moving back and forth like an elf in the poisonous fog!
While Song Chuijiang was in the poisonous fog, not only was his vision impaired, but his movement speed was also slightly reduced!
Even more deadly is that this poisonous fog is toxic and can penetrate anywhere!
Although he covered his mouth and nose, the Demon Tumor Poison Mist still entered Song Chuijiang's body through his pores and other parts, and then circulated and spread in his blood.
He only took five steps, in the time it takes to breathe.
Song Chuijiang, who possessed the cultivation of a level 29 Soul Grandmaster, felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen, and his face was covered in bulging veins, making him extremely uncomfortable!
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