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　　 Inside the Wuhun Hall.

　　At this moment, a totally unequal battle is taking place.

　　 One side is a young talent. At a young age, he is already the 29th-level Soul Master Cao Mengyun.

　　 The other side, but a child as young as six years old, unexpectedly awakened Shuangwu soul, innately full of soul power, tenth-level soul warrior.

Cao Mengyun's offensive was extremely strong, ten claws per second, Luo Luo was woven into a network of impenetrable wolf claws in front of him. Once the small Yang Ming fell into it, it was like a delicate butterfly trapped in the storm, and it would be torn in an instant. Smash!

　　 Old Jack's heart thumped, and his heart was mentioned in his voice. For fear of Yang Ming's accident, he was worried.

　　Tang San beside him patted the back of Old Jack's hand, motioning him to be restless, a pair of eyes curious with three points, surprised with four points, and stared at Yang Ming with five points.

　　After three months, Yang Ming had already merged the ghost ghosts he had learned from his heart, and even if he was skilled, he could open it even with his eyes closed, which made Tang San almost exclaim.

　　 Yang Ming is like a madman dancing on the tip of the knife. In the face of Cao Mengyun's violent offensive, he does not retreat, but advances!

　　Yang Ming's pupils' three-hook jade spins rapidly, Cao Mengyun's claws are reflected in the retina, like pressing the movie pause button, separated into a frame of meticulous picture.

After three months of weight-bearing exercises, carrying a 50-pound weight of the turtle shell every day, Yang Ming has already been exercised extremely agile, coupled with taking the red fruit given by old Jack every day, now Yang Ming is no longer the original meeting He was easily knocked down by Cao Mengyun!

　　 The tip of the toe was clear and watery, and Yang Ming was like a slippery loach. Every time before Cao Mengyun's wolf claws were about to hit himself, he first stepped away, passing by Cao Mengyun's wolf claws.

　　 If one time is good luck and two times is accidental.

　　 Yang Ming dodges one after another, but it has been proved that he has seen through Cao Mengyun's offensive!

　　 "His!"

　　Wuhun Hall, the crowd once again made a cold breath.

　　 Awakens the double martial spirits, innately full of soul power, can only be said that Yang Ming is a genius out of a hundred years, but if he still has an excellent fighting talent, it is a rare super genius in a thousand years!

　　 Wuhun is divided into two types, Qiwuhun and Beastwuhun.

　　 And under the weapon soul, it is divided into many tributaries. Many soul masters are not necessarily proficient in combat, and many soul masters tend to assist and control.

　　Because there is a Soul Master who is proficient in combat, called the Soul Master!

　　Why does Cao Mengyun have the right to speak in this Wuhun Palace? It is not because he is a talented War Soul Master!

　　 But now, this mighty War Soul Master can't even touch the corner of a six-year-old child's clothes.

"Do not!"

　　 Matthew, who is also the Great Soul Master, was shocked and exclaimed:

　　 "It's not that Cao Mengyun is too weak. In fact, Cao Mengyun's awakened Lion King Wuhun is very good at fighting! The reason why Cao Mengyun appears weak is precisely because of this child, this child's talent is really too strong!"

The word 　　 came out immediately, prompting other staff members to nod their heads in recognition of Matthew's comments.

Although Matthew Xiu received Cao Mengyun's money, he saw that he bullied the young and bullied the old man. He had been blind to his eyes for a long time, and his voice was not too small. He fell into Cao Mengyun's ears without a word, and he was so angry. It's going to explode!

　　 "Damn! Damn!"

Cao Mengyun was mad, his eyes gleaming with green light, his hand and speed were abruptly raised to a point of fifteen claws in a second, and the offensive net woven in front of him became denser and further suppressed Yang Ming Free space.

However, Yang Ming always used the advantage of being short, with a more flexible footstep, a more ghostly body, and often escaped from Cao Mengyun. The most thrilling time was Yang Ming’s pants. The claws are cut apart and the skin is almost cut.

　　Although it was extremely difficult to move forward, Yang Ming, with his perseverance, was still in front of Cao Mengyun's offensive and reached a place less than one meter away from Cao Mengyun!

　　At this distance, Cao Mengyun wanted to escape, extremely difficult!

　　 The right palm spreads out, and the golden light converges into a small weapon, like a sword instead of a sword, a sword like a sword, and a finger pointing at the body of the sword.

　　 This is a murder knife, a murderous blade eager to drink blood!

　　Yang Ming's eyes reflected Ling Xianjianguang, in the inexplicable eyes of everyone in Wuhundian, suddenly turned into Jianqi, Jianqi vertical and horizontal!

　　 Qinglian sword song!

In Cao Mengyun's horrified and terrified eyes, five sword qi passed through the layered wolf claw double shadow, on his arm, on his calf, on his abdomen, leaving a deep sad sword mark!

　　 The sword light flashed away, Yang Ming appeared behind Cao Mengyun, his knees touched the ground, and he squatted down on the ground.

　　 His former patience and his patience were all to paralyze Cao Mengyun, let him relax his vigilance, and then at the last critical moment, Yang Ming used Qinglian sword song to finalize!

　　 Sure enough,

　　Cao Mengyun never thought that Yang Ming still had such a hand, arms, calves, abdomen, blood splattered from the wound, leaving spattered blood on the bluestone floor!

　　 "His!"

　　 Master Matthew, who is also the Great Soul Master, no longer knows that he took a few air-conditioners today, but he still can't help feeling a scalp tingling at the moment.

　　 "Soul... Soul Skill? And it seems that it is not a general Soul Skill, this is a Soul Skill comparable to killing the Millennium Soul Beast to get the Soul Ring!"

　　 "However, this... how is this possible... He is just a child from a rural area~www.ltnovel.com~ Moreover, he has not yet obtained the soul ring!"

Generally speaking, in addition to the soul ring to gain soul skills, ordinary civilians are no more than thirty levels after being promoted to the soul division. The same skills as the trace, but some families with ancient heritage have unique soul skills inheritance, which can allow family members of the family to practice soul skills early.

　　 "Holy Soul Village...Yes, that was the village that had walked out of the Soul Saint at that time. Could it be said that this child has some connection with that Soul Saint?"

　　Master Matthewo couldn't help thinking, and automatically made Yang Ming's incredible brain supplement.

　　Not to mention, after a terrible brain repair...it looks quite reasonable.

　　Yang Ming closed the knife and sheathed, slowly turned around, and looked at Cao Mengyun, who was bleeding all over the place, and said coldly:

　　 "It seems that I won."

　　 "Heh...hehe...hahaha!"

　　Cao Mengyun wolf raised the sky for the first time, a lion claw covered the wolf face, only revealed the cold eyes of the wolf from the fingers, with the bloodthirsty and brutal ferocity!

　　Cao Mengyun put down his lion's claws, his eyes glowed with green light, staring at Yang Ming from the top, sneeringly said:

　　 "Do you think you can hurt me with the toy sword you just made?"

　　 During the talk, Cao Mengyun's wound cut by Yang Ming actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye!

　　Cao Mengyun's thumb pointed at himself, his eyes proud, saying:

　　 "I'm not a rookie soul division who can only assist and control, but I am a war soul division specializing in combat!"

　　 (feeling 100 rewards for rewards, and 200 rewards for rewards)