Chapter 686: Imprint suppression

In the battle arena, the demon flame surging up, covering nearly 90% of the area on the arena, Yu Chou's whole body is wrapped in the demon flame, like a demon descending to the world, there are demon flames in his eyes. "Son, no one cares about you. It's not because of how strong you are, but because you are too lazy to do it." "If I try my best, you won't have any chance!" Yu Chou stared at Wang Haochen with a demon flame in his eyes. amazing. In Xuanyuan Palace, countless disciples felt the aura radiating from Yu Chou's body, and their faces were slightly pale. Yu Chou in this state gave people a feeling of invincibility. Even many elders of the palace owner have changed their colors slightly. Yu Qiu's displayed strength at this time has surpassed the second elder. Although the major elder has not been seen for decades, since he has not yet left, he has not made a breakthrough. The realm of the world master, even if it is stronger than Yu Qiu, it is absolutely limited. Yu Chou's strength is enough to rank in the forefront among the many elders. "Unexpectedly, he has hidden so deeply!" Lan Xuan was a little dazed, whispering softly. He was still in the realm of the star realm master, facing Yu Chou, he felt irresistible. "I'm afraid Haochen is about to lose!" The other elders who were close to Wang Haochen couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed. "It's not that he is not strong enough, but that Yu Chou is too strong. Give him another fifty years, Haochen is definitely above Yu Chou." They felt sorry for Wang Haochen. Wang Haochen is too young, the time of cultivation is too short, this battle comes too early, if they wait for decades, they believe that Wang Haochen can win, but now, no one is optimistic about him. On the battle arena, Wang Haochen slowly shook his head. "Do you want to surrender directly?" There was a trace of disdain in Yu Chou's eyes. He is aggressive, he is really worried that Wang Haochen will directly admit defeat. He has always hidden his strength, and he has some thoughts in his heart, but at this time, it has been completely exposed. If he can't fight, he will step on Wang Haochen under his feet in the crowd's attention, shocking the remaining elders in the sect, and accumulating the depressed in his heart this year. When anger comes out, he is afraid that he will go crazy. Then he exposed his strength in vain, but did nothing. Although he knew that several palace masters could not let him kill Wang Haochen, he still wanted to trample Wang Haochen under his feet, severely humiliating Wang Haochen, losing face and losing face in front of the countless disciples of Xuanyuan Palace, with no prestige. "Give up?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but chuckle, "You are a little too confident!" "Huh?" Yu Qiu's eyes suddenly opened, two black flames shot in his eyes, "I hope you can still be so hard in a while." The long knife in his hand dragged down behind him, countless magic flames tossed, one after another attracted to the long knife, just a few breaths, his hand was originally no more than a palm wide, on the three-foot blade, the magic flame condensed and transformed Make a terrifying magic knife with a length of one hundred feet and a width of more than one meter. On the magic sword, the magic flame condensed like a diamond, flashing black light, and outside the blade, the magic flame enveloped, a breath of slashing the ground exuded, like the birth of a divine soldier from Jiuyou. "At least stop me with a knife, otherwise it would be too disappointing!" With a slight move of Yu Chou's arm, the connected black awns suddenly slashed out, as if to split the ground in half. That black awn smashed and fell, and the penalty sanctuary that was a hundred meters large before that awn, seemed to have become faint, like a fragile eggshell. Wang Haochen's eyes condensed slightly, and his whole body was poured into the spear without reservation. The surging penalty power in the sanctuary of penalty was condensed on the body of the spear, and the spear also instantly turned into a huge shot. The gun shines with golden light, like a holy soldier. He must block this first cut. "Boom!" With a push of his arm, the huge gun slammed out, and the gun body smashed into the void. "Bang!" In an instant, a knife and a spear hit the sky, crashing, and the void exploded, like the earth cracking, and a terrifying crack emerged. The terrifying power swelled and spread, and in an instant, it bombarded the formation around the battle arena, causing a series of fine cracks to appear on the formation. In the battle arena, the magic flames rose, the golden glow flickered, and the chaotic fog surged, covering everything in the arena, and both of them were drowned. The countless disciples in the Zongzhong watched the dense cracks that appeared on the battle arena formation, and a strong color of horror poured out instantly. Once the battle arena formation breaks down, the terrifying power of the two in the arena bursts out, and they fall in the sect. I am afraid that the surrounding area will disappear in an instant, and they are the holy realm disciples, I am afraid that no one can survive. . What made them feel fortunate was that those cracks had just surfaced and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they were closed as before. But even so, some disciples who watched the game still couldn't help quietly retreating, avoiding the central area. The battle arena in their hearts has always been solid and unbreakable, enough to withstand the battle between the two elders without any fluctuations, but at this time, they seem to have lost confidence in the battle arena. "Humph!" A muffled hum came out in the battle arena. Amidst the strength of a hurricane, Wang Haochen's squatting body slowly stood up, and there was a ray of blood on the corner of his mouth. "It's not bad to be able to catch my knife!" Yu Chou stood in the air, the magic flames roaring all over his body, with the color of ice in his eyes. Wang Haochen stared at Yu Chou, who had already risen to the peak, his eyes narrowed slightly. This Yu Chou's strength is indeed extremely astonishing, he has tried his best, but he is still injured by that knife. But he didn't care, because in this battle, the winner was about to be determined, and he would not be the loser. Yu Chouju looked down at Wang Haochen condescendingly, like a looking down on all living beings. But only for a moment, his face condensed slightly. He felt a wave of fluctuations seep into the long knife in his hand, following his soul breath, directly permeating his soul. "Insect carving skills!" He stared at Wang Haochen with a cold snort, and then in the sea of ​​consciousness, spiritual consciousness gushed out like a storm, blowing towards the vague wave of fluctuations. After an instant, his face changed again, and he became more and more solemn. After just two or three breaths, there was already a trace of horror on his face. "What is this?" He couldn't help roaring in his heart, mobilizing his spiritual consciousness to intercept the fluctuation. But before that wave of volatility, his spiritual sense was like a broken net full of loopholes, unable to bring any hindrance to that wave, and as he urged his spiritual sense to intercept that wave of volatility, and After the contact, the fluctuations spread directly in his spiritual sense, permeating all his spiritual sense. The volatility gave him the feeling that there was nothing to stop. He originally thought it was just an ordinary soul attack, but now he realizes that it is far from that simple. Although the fluctuation did not cause any harm to him for the time being, the soul was the most deadly key, and he couldn't tolerate any carelessness. Moreover, since Wang Haochen used this trick, he believed it would never be useless. "What the did you do?" Yu Chou saw that he couldn't stop the infiltration of the wave, his eyes suddenly became red, without any hesitation, he waved his arm and slashed again. There was already a trace of anxiety in his heart, he wanted to control Wang Haochen, hold it in his hands, and force Wang Haochen to relieve him before that wave of fluctuations broke out. But just as soon as the vitality in his body moved, that wave of waves suddenly rushed towards his Sea of ​​Knowledge Soul like an electric current, and instantly condensed into a golden light mark, which was firmly on his soul. Yu Chou's body trembled sharply, his face instantly pale, his soul swayed, and even his spiritual sense was scattered. The knife he slashed instantly became weak and weak, without any power to speak of. His soul is roaring, he feels like there is a mountain deep in his body, and his body and soul feel overwhelmed, and it becomes difficult to raise his hands and feet. He tried his best to agitate all his soul consciousness, and only then slowly opened up the mark and barely held it steady. He just raised his head, and a long spear came out from the void, with a sharp light, which instantly hit his brow. Above. "Ah..." The chaotic mist surging in the arena just dissipated, and two figures just emerged, and everyone saw the scene, and a series of exclamations instantly sounded. In their eyes, the two in the battle ring were just fighting each other, and the spear in Wang Haochen's hand fell on Yu Qiu's forehead. The victory has been divided, and the result is self-evident, Wang Haochen won, and it seems that the victory was extremely easy. "What happened on earth?" "Hallmaster Yu still lost?" "Elder Haochen has become so strong?" Doubtful voices sounded. This result obviously exceeded most of Rao's expectations. Yu Choubo showed a strength comparable to the realm master of the universe, but he still lost unexpectedly. Although the time is extremely short, they are sure that after that one move, under the cover of the chaotic fog, something will happen, otherwise, even if Wang Haochen can win, he will never win so easily. "How did you do it, what secret is that?" Yu Qiu asked with a big mouth, staring at Wang Haochen. The imprint is above his soul, he is no longer under the terrifying pressure all the time, and he can no longer make any movements. "You lost!" Wang Haochen did not answer his question, but slowly withdrew the spear in his hand. That soul mark was the secret of Punishment Sanctuary, and he naturally couldn't tell Yu Qiu. "People don't offend me, I don't offend people. For the sake of the same person in Xuanyuan Palace, I can tolerate it once. I hope that Palace Master Yu can restrain his people, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!" Wang Haochen stared at Yu Qiu Nahui The defeated eyes slowly said.