Huang Yun raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and the golden and purple Thunder condensed into a thunder shield in the palm of his hand.
The dark red shock wave hit the thunder shield, making a deafening explosion. Thunder and the evil energy intertwined and exploded in the air. The shock wave shook the stands around the training ground slightly.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, Huang Yun stood on the same spot, with the thunder shield intact and his face as normal.
Ge Long's shock wave was blocked abruptly, and his figure fell from mid-air, panting heavily with a serious look on his face.
"Seventh Spirit Skill·Yazi Avatar!"
Ge Long takes a deep breath, Seventh Soul Ring lights up.
The Soul Power in his body spurted out like a volcanic eruption, and dark red light enveloped his entire body.
His size skyrocketed, and he swelled to about ten feet tall. Dark red scales covered his whole body, his limbs turned into sharp dragon claws, and a thick Dragon Tail stretched out from his back.
His eyes turned into dark golden vertical pupils, with fierce flames burning in them.
As soon as Yazi Avatar came out, the whole place was shocked.
The Soul Douluos in the stands changed their colors one after another, Dugu Bo's green pupils narrowed slightly, Chen Xin's Sword Intent fluctuated for a moment, and Gu Rong's Bone Dragon Martial Soul made a low buzz in the body.
In the direction of the Shrek Academy, Flender clenched his fists, and Zhao Wuji took a breath of cold air.
Yu Xiaogang's glasses were tilted to one side, and his lips were trembling even more.
Ge Long didn't hold back, Yazi Avatar exploded with all his strength.
The remaining Soul Skill except Seventh Spirit Skill activated at the same time, with blood-colored light blades, dark red shock waves, and dragon claw tearing. The three attacks were superimposed and blasted towards Huang Yun.
This is his strongest blow, enough to severely injure or even kill a Soul Saint of the same level.
Huang Yun looked at the overwhelming bloody offensive with a calm expression.
He raised his right hand, and seven Spirit Ring rose from his feet.
Black, black, black, black, red, five black and two red, Soul Ring Configuration shines with a strange and dazzling light in the sun.
The whole place was shocked again. Although everyone knew about his Soul Ring Configuration, the moment they actually saw it with their own eyes, it was still hard to suppress the shock in their hearts.
Huang Yun did not release Martial Soul Avatar.
He just raised his right hand, palm facing the sky, and said two words in a calm tone.
"Thunder, Come."
Above the sky, Thundercloud surged.
Thick dark clouds gathered over the training ground, and blue-white electric snakes swam through the clouds, making a dull and dense thunderous sound.
Dozens of thick Thunder fell from the clouds, landing precisely on Ge Long's triple offensive.
The bloody light blade was annihilated in Thunder, the dark red shock wave was penetrated by Thunder, and the dragon claws were torn apart and shattered inch by inch in front of the thunder net.
Thunder fell to the ground, blasting the stone slabs into powder, sintering the soil into burnt black lumps, and ionizing the air into the pungent Ozone.
Ge Long's real body was hit by Thunder.
Countless cracks exploded on the dark red scales, the huge body twitched violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth, and the whole person fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.
His true body was released the moment he landed on the ground and returned to his original body shape. He was kneeling on the ground with one knee, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, most of his dark golden armor was broken into pieces, and his whole body was covered with charred traces of lightning strikes.
The whole place was dead silent.
Xue Ye was sitting on the main seat with a serious look on his face.
He saw Ge Long's full attack, and also saw Huang Yun's calm response.
Ge Long lost, lost completely.
But Huang Yun obviously saved some power in the last blow. If he struck with all his strength, Ge Long would die.
This young man was more terrifying than he expected.
Ge Long stood up with his hands on the ground, coughed twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Huang Yun, remained silent for a few breaths, and finally grinned, revealing his bloodshot teeth. "Good boy, I lost. I am convinced that I lost."
Huang Yun raised his hand to him. "Junior admires the strength of General Ge Long. The ferocious power of Yazi Avatar is indeed something that was killed on the battlefield."
Ge Long waved his hand and said nothing more.
He turned around and walked back to Xue Ye, his steps staggering a bit, but his back remained straight.
As a veteran of the empire, he can lose, but he cannot lose his grace.
In the stands, Dugu Bo leaned on the back of his chair, with a hint of amusement in his green pupils.
He saw it and Huang Yun kept his hand.
That move "Thunder, Come" seems powerful, but in fact most of the Thunders fall on the periphery of Ge Long's offensive, and less than 30% actually fall on Ge Longs.
If he attacks with all his strength, Ge Long won't be able to sustain even one move.
Chen Xin leans on the pillar, Sword Intent is restrained.
He also saw the way to it.
Huang Yun's control over Soul Power has been refined to the millimeter, which can not only show the majesty of Champion Marquis, but also preserve the face of Ge Long.
This young man is not only terrifying in strength, but his character is far beyond that of his peers.
Gu Rong sat on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's seat, his eyes fell on Huang Yun, Jiujiu did not move away.
He finally saw with his own eyes the strength of this young man.
Seven-Ring Soul Sage, five black and two red, Divine Rank Martial Soul, and that invincible body.
He had doubts about Chen Xin's voice transmission before, but now he believes it.
In the direction of the Shrek Academy, Flender and Liu Erlong looked at each other.
Flender is Seven-Ring Soul Sage, Liu Erlong is also Seven-Ring Soul Sage, but they know in their hearts that they are definitely no match for Ge Long.
Huang Yun easily defeated Ge Long without exerting all its strength in the whole process.
This gap can no longer be described as "big". It is a natural chasm.
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 Huang Yun's Soul Ring Configuration and fighting methods are completely beyond his scope of knowledge.
Five black and two red, Divine Rank Martial Soul, and the control over Soul Power down to the millimeter.
All his theories pale in comparison to this young man.
Ma Hongjun clenched his fists and looked complicated.
He once regarded Huang Yun as an opponent that must be defeated, but now he has understood that that goal did not exist from the beginning.
Zhu Zhuqing sat next to Ning Rongrong, his face calm, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
She always believed he could win.
When Huang Yun walked out of the training ground, the audience stood up and applauded like thunder.
Champion Marquis, the fifteen-year-old Champion Marquis, defeated the empire veteran Ge Long.
After this battle, his name will spread to every corner of the continent.
Xue Ye stood up, walked to the front of the high platform, looked at Huang Yun, and said with the majesty and satisfaction unique to an emperor, "Champion Marquis, you really did not disappoint me."
Huang Yun slightly arched his hands. "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."
Xue Ye nodded, turned and left the training ground.
Ge Long followed behind, and the two disappeared deep into the passage one after another.
Huang Yun walked out of the training ground, and Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing were already waiting outside.
Ning Rongrong was the first to rush up, his eyes sparkling. "You are so powerful! General Ge Long's Yazi Avatar was destroyed by you with just one move! That's level seventy-eight Soul Saint!"
Huang Yun smiled, "It's okay."
Chen Xin leaned against the pillar, and the corner of his mouth curved. "Boy, please keep your hand today, even Martial Soul Avatar is of no use."
Huang Yun glanced at him and did not deny it.
Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan also came over.
Dugu Bo patted his shoulder, with a hint of ridicule in his tone. "Champion Marquis, so impressive."
Huang Yun shook his head and did not answer.
His gaze crossed the crowd and landed in a certain direction in the distance.
The battle three days later was over. Next, it was time for him to go to Far North Ice Plains.
Second Trial, still waiting for him.