Three days flew by.
The Emperor Academy training ground was turned into a temporary competition ground, with stands set up around it. Heaven Dou Empire Manchu civil and military officials, representatives of major forces, and Emperor Academy teachers and students were all present.
Xue Ye is sitting in the main seat, and Ge Long is standing behind him. He did not wear a full set of heavy armor today, but changed into a light outfit, but the evil spirit of Yazi lingering around him is stronger than three days ago.
On the other side of the stand, on the seat of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi was shaking the folding fan, Chen Xin was leaning on the pillar, and Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting in the second row.
Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan are sitting on the seats of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. In the direction of the Shrek Academy, Flender, Zhao Wuji, Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, Ma Hongjun and others are also present.
Huang Yun stood on the side of the training ground, wearing a gray suit and no education committee badge.
Today he is just an opponent.
The referee walked to the center of the field, and Soul Power shouted with great enthusiasm, "Sparring competition, Champion Marquis Huang Yun versus General Ge Long. Both sides prepare!"
Ge Long walked out from behind Xue Ye, his steps were steady, and every step landed with a heavy weight.
He walked to the other side of the field and stood twenty feet away from Huang Yun. His dark golden vertical pupils shrank slightly, and Soul Power surged around him like a tide.
"Champion Marquis, I'm offended." Ge Long said in a deep voice.
Huang Yun slightly arched his hands. "General, please."
The referee's arm suddenly waved down. "Start!"
Ge Long took the lead.
First Soul Skill lit up, dark red Soul Power condensed on his fist, and he punched out.
The fist wind carried the unique ferocious aura of Yazi Martial Soul, like an ancient Ferocious Beast opening its huge mouth and lunging towards Huang Yun, the air was torn in half, and a low roar was emitted.
Wherever the fist wind passed, a layer of stone slabs on the ground was lifted up, and gravel flew to both sides.
Huang Yun ducked sideways.
The wind of the fist passed by his ear, blasting a hole about ten feet deep in the ground ten feet away behind him, and dust rose into the sky.
His steps moved slightly, and his figure calmly shuttled between Ge Long's continuous punches.
Ge Long's punches are extremely fast, and each punch carries the murderous instinct of Yazi Martial Soul. The attack angle is tricky and the force is fierce. Moreover, each punch has a back hand, which can be changed into a claw strike or elbow strike at any time.
Huang Yun dodged three punches in a row.
He did not dodge the fourth punch. He raised his right hand with the palm facing outward. The golden and purple Thunder condensed into a thin thunder shield in his palm.
Ge Long's fourth punch hit the thunder shield, and the dark red Soul Power collided with the golden purple Thunder, exploding in a circle of dazzling light.
The thunder shield remained motionless, but Ge Long's fist was numb from the shock, and he took half a step back.
Ge Long's expression remains unchanged.
He is a veteran on the battlefield, and his rhythm will not be disrupted if a move is blocked.
He closed his fists and changed his moves, Second Soul Skill lit up, he closed his fists, and a thick dark red light beam spurted out from the front of his fists. The diameter of the light beam was more than three feet, covering an extremely wide range, and blasted towards the front of Huang Yun.
Huang Yun is not hardwired.
His figure disappeared in the moment before being covered by the light beam, and appeared ten feet away from the side of Ge Long.
The speed was so fast that no afterimage was left behind, and the pupils of the Soul Douluos in the stands shrank at the same time.
Ge Long's beam of light blasted into the empty space, plowing a deep ravine into the ground of the training ground. The gravel and soil were sintered into charred hard lumps by the high temperature.
He stopped and turned around, his vertical pupils locked on the new position of Huang Yun, and Third Spirit Skill lit up.
His body began to swell, his muscles stretched, and dark red scale-like lines appeared on the surface of his skin.
Yazi Martial Soul Possession, his speed and strength have simultaneously climbed a level.
"Fourth Spirit Skill·Yazi Blood Claw!"
Ge Long explodes with all its strength.
His claws turned into dark red sharp blades, and his body was like a bloody afterimage shooting directly at Huang Yun.
This time, the speed was nearly twice as fast as before. The claw blade tore through the air and made a sharp whistle, drawing two long bloody arcs on the training ground.
Huang Yun finally took the challenge head-on.
He raised his right hand, Dragon Fang Knuckle Duster slid out silently, Raikiri condensed in the palm of his hand, and the golden-purple arc Entanglement stabbed Dragon Crystal.
He took a step sideways, and Dragon Fang Knuckle Duster met Ge Long's right paw.
The moment the two forces collided, a shock wave spread in all directions, shattering the surrounding stone floor into pieces.
Ge Long was knocked back several steps, and his feet plowed two deep grooves on the ground.
There was a shallow scratch on his right claw, and the dark red scales were torn open by Raikiri, revealing the bloodshot flesh underneath.
Ge Long's face darkened.
His Yazi Martial Soul is famous for its defensive power. The hardness of the dragon scale armor is far higher than that of ordinary armor, but Huang Yun's Dragon Fang Knuckle Duster can actually break through the defense with one blow.
This young man's attack power was more terrifying than he expected.
In the stands, Dugu Bo leaned on the back of his chair, his green pupils narrowed slightly.
He could see that Huang Yun only used less than 30% of his force in that blow.
If he attacks with all his strength, Ge Long's right claw has already been cut off.
Chen Xin leaned against the pillar, Sword Intent was restrained, but tapped his fingers lightly on the hilt of the sword.
He saw it too.
Huang Yun's speed, strength, reaction, and defense are all far superior to those of the same level.
Ge Long Level 78 Soul Saint's strength in front of him was like an adult facing a teenager. The strength may be similar, but the gap in skills and experience is overwhelmed by the absolute talent.
Ge Long is no longer retained, and the fifth Soul Skill lights up.
Dense dark red Soul Power erupted from his body, turning into dozens of bloody light blades that spread in all directions, covering the entire training ground.
Each light blade carried the ferocious power of Yazi Martial Soul, leaving bottomless cracks on the ground.
Huang Yun stood in the center covered by the light blade and did not dodge.
A very light golden luster appeared all over his body, and Indestructible Vajra Body was operating at full strength.
Those bloody light blades fell on him, making a crisp sound like gold and iron, but none of them could break through his defense.
The light blade cut into the surface of his skin, causing tiny sparks to bounce off, leaving a circle of dense cutting marks around his feet.
Ge Long's pupils shrank.
He recognized the golden sheen.
That night in the Treasury area a year and a half ago, this boy used this golden luster to withstand his heavy blow.
Now a year and a half later, that layer of golden luster is more solid and thicker than before.
In the stands, Gu Rong was sitting in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's seat, and Bone Dragon Martial Soul was making a low buzz in his body.
For the first time, he saw the strength of Huang Yun with his own eyes.
Seven-Ring Soul Sage, five black and two red, Divine Rank Martial Soul, and that invincible body.
He finally understood why Ning Fengzhi was willing to pay 50 million Gold Soul Coin as a month's employment fee.
In the direction of the Shrek Academy, Flender and Liu Erlong looked at each other.
Both of them are Seven-Ring Soul Sage, but they know in their hearts that they are definitely no match for Ge Long.
And Huang Yun easily took over the fifth Soul Skill from Ge Long without even moving his feet.
This gap can no longer be described as "big".
Yu Xiaogang sat next to him, pushing up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his lips trembling slightly.
He has studied Martial Soul Theory for decades, but Soul Ring Configuration and fighting methods of Huang Yun are completely beyond his scope of knowledge.
Ge Long gritted his teeth, and the sixth Soul Skill lit up.
He looked up to the sky and roared, and Yazi shadows gathered behind him.
The phantom has a dark red body, a ferocious dragon head, and eyes like blood.
His entire body turned into a huge dark red shock wave, blasting towards the front of Huang Yun.
Wherever the shock wave passed, the air was compressed into a white wave visible to the naked eye, and a ravine several feet deep was plowed out on the ground of the training ground.