'It's now.'
After dodging more than a dozen attacks in a row, Huo Yuhao's Spirit Detection caught a fleeting opportunity.
Wu Feng performed a high-leg chop. Because of the excessive force, the middle door opened wide, and the body became stiff for a few tenths of a second.
This is the moment.
Huo Yuhao's body, which was originally dodging like Gui Mei, suddenly stopped.
He walked with strange steps, his body swayed, and he disappeared from the front of Wu Feng in an instant.
Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
"Not good."
Wu Feng's heart rang with alarm bells, and she felt a chill coming from behind.
She wanted to turn around, but it was too late.
Huo Yuhao's figure appeared behind her like a gangrene attached to her bones. The palms that seemed so weak before now became steady and powerful, one left and one right, accurately printed on her vest.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Wu Feng only felt two seemingly gentle, but extremely penetrating forces, like two nails, digging into her back.
The power bypassed her tough dragon scales and muscles and went straight to her inner organs.
"Pfft--"
Wu Feng couldn't bear it any longer. He staggered and rushed forward several steps. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the hard arena, which looked shocking.
The entire Soul Fighting Zone, at this moment, fell into a dead silence.
Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence, their minds going blank.
Lost?
No, it was a loss.
Before the game started, no one thought that the powerful Wu Feng would be the first to be injured and vomit blood.
A Soul Power twenty-eight-level Second-Ring Soul Grandmaster has top-level Power Attack System Beast Martial Soul Red Dragon, which is what he is best at In a close hand-to-hand fight, he was actually injured by Soul Power, who was only level seventeen and First Soul Ring was still a ten-year-old white ring, Control System Soul Master.
This is simply a fantasy.
"This... this... am I right?"
"Wu Feng... vomited blood?"
"How did Huo Yuhao do it? His footwork just now was so weird, and those two palms he slapped..."
There was an explosion under the stage.
The mocking smile on Dai Huabin's face completely solidified, replaced by a complex expression of shock, confusion and anger.
'Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could that waste hurt Wu Feng? Wu Feng must have been too careless.'
Han Ruoruo's beautiful face was also full of surprise. Her eyes looked at Huo Yuhao with a sense of scrutiny for the first time.
Only Wang Yan had an imperceptible smile on his lips.
'Sure enough... I knew this kid was not that simple. When Freshman Assessment was born, I guessed that he was the key to defeating the Ning Tian team. Most people thought it was Wang Dong Light Goddess Butterfly and Xiao Xiao's Twin Martial Souls played a decisive role, but Huo Yuhao's uncanny ability to control the battle situation throughout the entire game was ignored.'
The person who was most shocked was the person involved, Wu Feng himself.
She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned around slowly, and stared at Huo Yuhao with a pair of fiery red eyes, full of shame and overwhelming anger.
My back hurts so much.
She never expected that Spirit Shock, whom she had been wary of, did not appear, but instead suffered a huge loss in the close combat that she was most proud of.
'Those two palms... what are they?'
She was horrified in her heart.
'That force was very gentle, but as pervasive as mercury. It penetrated directly into my internal organs. My Soul Power couldn't be resolved for a while. If I hadn't immediately spurted out the blood to relieve the force, I might have been injured even more seriously.'
Shame!
An unprecedented shame.
"Asshole."
Wu Feng squeezed out two words from between his teeth, his voice was cold and bone-chilling.
She was completely outraged.
"Do you think you can defeat me with a little cleverness? I want you to know that in the face of absolute power, these tricks of yours are worthless."
Wu Feng roared angrily, no longer holding any reservations.
"Buzz--"
The first Yellow Soul Ring on her body suddenly burst into dazzling light.
"First Soul Skill, Dragon Fire."
In an instant, the red flames surrounding her body suddenly exploded, from the thin layer to a dragon-shaped fire that burned violently within one foot of the body surface, as if it were alive Lie Yan.
The temperature of the entire arena rose sharply, and the air became distorted due to the high temperature.
Before the person arrived, the scorching wave of air had already hit him.
Huo Yuhao's face looked solemn as never before.
In his Spirit Detection, Wu Feng at this moment has turned into a huge burning man exuding terrifying energy.
He could clearly see that the layer of Dragon Fire was not only a flame, but also an energy shield composed of Soul Power that had both attack and defense capabilities.
'Trouble.'
Huo Yuhao's heart sank.
He knew very well that he was able to hurt Wu Feng just now, firstly because of Spirit Detection's surprise, and secondly because of Tang Sect Secret Arts Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon's subtlety, but the most critical point was that Wu Feng did not use Soul Skill, which gave him the opportunity to get close.
Now, her body is covered with a layer of Dragon Fire. How can I get close to her?
'Although my Mysterious Jade Hand can withstand cold and heat, how long can it last in the face of this high-temperature dragon fire generated by Soul Skill?'
'My body is just that of an ordinary person. Spirit Eye Martial Soul can't bring me any increase. Spirit Detection can help me predict the enemy's opportunities, but it can't help me break through the opponent's body protection Soul Skill.'
Retreat?
An idea flashed through his mind, but he immediately snuffed it out.
'Can't retreat.'
'What I'm betting on in this battle is my dignity, Tang Sect's glory, and my qualification to stay in the Martial Soul Department.'
'I can't lose, even if there is only the slightest chance, I will never give up.'
A strong force surged up from the bottom of Huo Yuhao's heart.
Not only did he not retreat, but he pressed his body lower.
"Come on."
With the silent cry in his heart, the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track method under Huo Yuhao's feet was used to the extreme. He did not retreat but advanced, facing the scorching heat wave, he took the initiative to rush towards Wu Feng.
"Seeking death."
Wu Feng saw this and laughed angrily.
She spread her legs, like an angry fire dragon, and charged towards Huo Yuhao.
In an instant, two figures collided violently in the center of the ring.
Huo Yuhao The moment he rushed out, an almost invisible deep purple flashed across his eyes.
Purple Demon Eye.
The training of Purple Demon Eye made his mental power more concentrated, and his control over Spirit Detection became more meticulous.
"Boom--"
Wu Feng blasted out a straight punch wrapped in Dragon Fire, causing a searing wave of flames.
Huo Yuhao made a mistake in his step, and narrowly missed the punch.
At the same time, his hands instantly became as crystal clear as warm jade.