Finally breaking your defense! Zhao Yuande wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly showed a bright smile. I'm not polite next!

Brother Zhao, please use whatever means you have. Zhang Fan had a trace of confidence on his face and thought to himself, can't I condense it again if you break it? And in order to break my defense, you have suffered a severe backlash injury, and the next one is the battle of souls!

Just as Zhang Fan was thinking this way, Zhao Yuande suddenly smiled, and countless wounds on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his bloody fist instantly returned to normal.

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately realized that although his body was very strong, it was called the strongest defense among the four holy bodies, it was just a defense, and there was always a time to be defeated. Not only was the body not weaker than himself, but the other party also had a stronger recovery power than himself.

OK! It seems that I am slightly inferior to my physical body. Zhang Fan is a very decisive person. He knows that although his recovery power is very strong, if the other party breaks his divine furnace and thunder cauldron several times in a row, he may not be able to keep up with his recovery power, and he will soon be dragged down by the other party's powerful attack power and recovery power, and he will sooner or later lose!

OK! Brother Zhang is indeed a happy person! We might as well win in three games and two wins. I will win this game. If Brother Zhang can win in the next two games, Brother Zhang will win the final victory. Zhao Yuande smiled slightly, and couldn't help but admire Zhang Fan's decisiveness and freedom.

Just as Brother Zhao said! What will we do next for the soul war? Zhang Fan suggested.

That's what happened! A figure walked out from Zhao Yuande's sea of ​​consciousness. Except for a circle smaller than Zhao Yuande, the others were almost exactly the same. He held the treasure vase in one hand and the halberd transformed by the Eternal Tower in the other hand, and was looking at Zhang Fan opposite him with a bright look.

Ha ha!

Zhang Fan smiled and a figure also walked out of his eyebrows. It was exactly the same as Zhang Fan, and it exuded a terrifying aura.

He was dragging a small tripod transformed by thunder in his hand. There seemed to be a terrible existence in it. It was like the shadow of a god of thunder floating on the tripod, giving people a terrifying and invincible power.

Especially now that the heavenly tribulation carried by Zhao Yuande has not ended yet, the thunder in the sky is still falling like raindrops.

The Thunder God Cauldron dances in the thunder tribulation, as if God helps!

The two of them had almost the same souls, but Zhang Fan obviously got the time of heaven. The original winner of the 55th victory was won, and he had a chance of winning under this thunder tribulation. The old servant sighed softly, Zhao Yuande probably wouldn't win this soul battle.

In fact, Zhao Yuande had long felt that the other party was a chaotic thunder fire body, which specifically controlled the powerful physique of thunder. Most of his soul was actually transformed by thunder, which completely subverted the concept of ordinary people, especially the thunder cauldron in his hand was obviously not weaker than his eternal tower, and I am afraid that this game would be lost.

Of course, he will not give up any opportunity, nor will he admit defeat directly. Even if he loses, he will lose in the fight, let alone fighting against a genius of this level, which is what he most longs for!

war!

Zhao Yuande first launched an attack, swept the halberd in his hand, and the Yujing Bottle even emitted a powerful suction force to interfere with the opponent's actions.

Zhang Fan is not an impetuous person, so he naturally has long been concerned about the outcome, but he is more cautious. If the other party takes out another trump card, he may not lose this game again.

The thunder resisted the halberd, and the powerful thunder power emitted from it echoed the terrifying thunder tribulation in the sky, minimizing the interference of the Yujing Bottle.

The two souls fought together, and the dazzling battle made everyone around them burst into tears.

At the same time, they were comparing the souls they had with others, and then they realized that it was such a wise decision to withdraw from the battle early. The souls of these two people were as good as the early stage of the God Emperor, and reached a point where they didn't dare to think about it in their dreams. If they fought with any of these two people, they would probably not be able to breathe.

Pervert! Two perverts! Feng Wujiang smiled helplessly. Are they really in the realm of the realm? Such souls may have been able to crush the God Emperor! I only now know how naive my previous thoughts were. I also want to fight them and test my cultivation. Now I think that it is purely to seek abuse and blows!

Yes! People are so angry that people are so angry. I originally thought that even if I couldn't call my Jian Piaoling the same level, it was not far apart, but now it seems that the two of them have already thrown me away from me from afar! Invincibility at the same level is even more a joke!

Don’t be discouraged. How many such perverts can we only see two? So we are still geniuses, but we are still very rare in the same level, and we still have hope of entering a higher realm! Although Mingyu didn’t talk much before, she seemed to be talking this time, and she had a good mentality.

The people here talked, and the soul battle between Zhao Yuande and Zhang Fan had reached a stalemate.

Zhang Fan held the thunder cauldron in his hand and triggered the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, bombarding Zhao Yuande again and again, forcing Zhao Yuande to use the Yujing Bottle to protect himself and attack the halberd.

However, it is obvious that the halberd is restrained by the thunder cauldron under this endless thunder tribulation, and there is always a sense of stagnation, which makes the master Zhao Yuande feel a little depressed.

However, this was the battle mode he chose, and he had no complaints. He knew that he might really lose this time.

The battle of souls is too dangerous, and it is still in the midst of a heavenly tribulation at this time. Although this is just a heavenly tribulation to be promoted to a small realm, it is still very terrifying! It still makes those onlookers frightened!

While he was about to deal with the thunder tribulation, he was indeed a little helpless.

Boom~!

There was a loud bang in the sky, and a golden figure walked out of the thunder clouds.

The golden figure was wearing a long golden cloak, and it was impossible to see clearly. The halberd in his hand was exactly the same as that in Zhao Yuande's hand.

kill!

Zhao Yuande divided half of his soul and returned to his original body, manipulated his body and rushed towards the golden figure.

Losing half of his soul, the battle between Zhao Yuande and Zhang Fan was even more difficult. If it weren't for the halberd in his hand, he would have been blown away by the opponent's thunder many times.

Master, do you think we want the servant to see the battle between Zhao Yuande and the others, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

No, no, if you can't even get through this little storm, what qualifications are you to become the new owner of my Imperial Palace? The old servant looked solemn and waved his hand to signal the little boy not to say anything.

Brother Zhao, you have to hold on! Feng Wujiang frowned.

The Battle of Souls was lost, but don’t lose to Thunder Tribulation, otherwise the next game would not be optimistic! Jian Piaoling nodded.
Chapter completed!