Chapter 17 The Power of the Thunder Soul

The water soul man should practice a good soul method. As soon as he took action, he was magnificent. A large mass of misty water vapor in his hand slowly condensed. Zhao Haoran also saw it. When the water vapor in his hand formed, it should be a water dragon of more than a foot. Under this rush, the five-star soul on the opposite side was completely resisted. If you don't know, you will definitely bombard the ring directly.

The purple-haired teenager's eyes are smiling, forming a curved crescent moon, which is very charming. Unfortunately, there is no woman below, otherwise he will definitely be fascinated by him.

Zhao Haoran was a little puzzled. It seems that this purple-haired teenager is not a fool, but this should be the best time to attack the other party. When the water dragon is formed, what other chance can he have? Hard resistance is not a wise choice.

The water soul man was secretly happy. Today, he met a stupid boy. With joy, the speed of casting the soul technique was a little faster, and his breathing was about to be completed.

With a bang, he was still wondering why there was thunder on a sunny day, but the next moment he was forced to disperse the water vapor in his hand, because a trace of purple lightning hit the water soul, his body was numb, his spirit was uncontrollable, and the soul skill was interrupted before it was completed.

This... Zhao Haoran grew up in surprise. He had heard that the thunder soul man was much stronger than the ordinary soul man. Unexpectedly, he was more powerful than he thought. The soul art actually had the effect of paralysis. The speed of application was extremely fast, and there was no warning, and it was too late to avoid it.

"Brother Ou, who is this man? I've never seen it before."

Otu, who stood aside, tilted his head and thought for a long time and shook his head. "I haven't started for a long time, and many people don't know each other."

"Uncle Zhao, I know this person. He is a disciple of Lei Chonghuan, that is, the apprentice of Lord Rongtian, Lei Teng. He has been getting started for about a year. Usually, he seldom comes forward and is practicing alone. He doesn't participate in the monthly lectures. If it weren't for his disciples who started at the same time, he seldom know him. ."

Zhao Haoran turned his head. It was Ma Yun, the fourth-generation disciple who was beaten by Qiao Kang. His injury should not have fully recovered, and his face was still pale. Zhao Haoran smiled at him kindly. Ma Yun was a little flattered. He didn't expect Uncle Zhao to be so kind.

Which of the strong people in the young area is not above the top, and they will not glance at the eyes that are worse than themselves. It is still very difficult to answer Zhao Haoran's question and get a smiling face. It seems that there must be good benefits to have a good relationship with this Uncle Zhao in the future.

Zhao Haoran naturally can't guess Ma Yun's idea.

Thunderheavy fantasy? He has also heard of this person. There are hundreds of disciples of three generations, and only dozens of them have made their names. Among them, this Lei Chonghuan is one of them. He is nicknamed a tyrant, but unfortunately he has never had a chance to meet him.

Zhao Haoran was thinking that the situation on the court had changed greatly. The water soul who lost the opportunity did not lose confidence because of this. He was ready to perform the water dragon again. The floating boy standing outside the ring shook his head. The disciple was too calm. Obviously, he could not do it at all under the thunderous eyes. It can perform this kind of soul skill with a long preparation time.

Lei Teng in the field showed no mercy, and a flash of lightning without hesitation split over. The body of the water soul was bright, and Zhao Haoran suddenly realized that he wanted to use the soul art of the water curtain to block Lei Teng and take the opportunity to perform the water dragon. Even if the shield is broken, he can still Easily defeat the opponent.

It turned out to be the idea, but the corners of Lei Teng's mouth rose, as if he saw something funny.

The electric light split on the water curtain Tianhua, and it could not easily break its protection.

However, the water soul person ignored one point. Water can conduct electricity. The water curtain Tianhua is composed of pure water aura. Thunder and lightning rushed to his body, crackling. The water soul person's whole body trembled, and the skin on his body became extremely dark. "I admit defeat." The water soul sighed and walked off the stage in dismay.

Zhao Haoran thought to himself that such a casting speed was really impossible for other soulrs to do.

"Zhao Haoran to Qiao Kang"

As soon as the disciple who announced the match list was announced, Piao Yaozi walked straight to the stage, "Brother Zhao, my apprentice suddenly went crazy last night and was recovering from his injury. Even if you win this match."

"Go crazy?" Zhao Haoran sneered in his heart, but it did not appear on the surface. He arched his hand and walked off the ring. It seems that the man in black who didn't notice his strength last night was likely to be a shaker. Although he didn't know why he didn't do anything to himself, he must be more careful in the future. Bihaizong didn't seem so calm.

The disciples on the field secretly guessed whether Qiao Kang was afraid to see Zhao Haoran's strength, so he did not dare to show up and casually found a reason to avoid this game.

In less than an hour, the list of the top ten came out. Naturally, there was no problem with Zhao Haoran and Oto. Surprisingly, Lei Teng also passed all the way. With the five-star strength, he entered the top ten. It was particularly eye-catching and undoubtedly a dark horse. Of course, these three are also the worst among the people. An opponent who is willing to face.

Zhao Haoran killed decisively, often just a blow, and did not need to use soul skills at all. His opponent was recorded in the ring and had no ability to resist. Instead, he was like a soul man specializing in physical training. Otu used the earth to escape from ghosts, making his opponent anxious and has not used all his strength so far.

Lei Teng's opponents are even worse. They are all destroyed by the thunder and lightning aura between heaven and earth.

"Lei Teng vs Zhao Haoran"

The rest of the people were relieved. When the two monster-like characters met together, they were less dangerous.

Lei Teng squinted and carefully looked at Zhao Haoran on the opposite side. This person could not see through it at all. Relying on the extremely lethal soul skill of the thunder soul and the speed that ordinary people could not detect, there was no disadvantage. Even in the face of the nine-star soul, he was not afraid at all.

It's just that he seems to be different from ordinary soul people. He stands in place like a mountain, towering and motionless, but it contains powerful power and doesn't know where to start.

came, Zhao Haoran smiled and took a small step to avoid a purple electric light falling from the sky. A hole the size of a grinding disc was split on the ring. Zhao Haoran was also shocked. No wonder those people could not resist the purple electric light.

The thunder soul is indeed the darling of heaven. The five-star fire soul can only create such an effect with one blow. Lei Teng just moves casually, and the gap is naturally self-evident.

Lei Teng was stunned. Zhao Haoran was really not such a simple figure. He could directly worship the second-generation disciple as his teacher. It was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. The thunder soul man consumed a lot every time he used his soul art. This was also the reason why he was unwilling to do it easily, but he was mistaken by people he was mistaken for some support from people he didn't know, so. Urgent.

Lei Teng practices the same soul method as Lei Chonghuan, "Thundering Nine Heavens". After his advanced cultivation, there is lightning and thunder between his hands, which is powerful, but it consumes more than the ordinary thunder soul method. Each test can only perform a few soul skills, and it has to be calculated carefully.

With extremely fast speed, Lei Chonghuan said that no one could avoid under the moon soul. Unexpectedly, he met a man today, the world is so big, crouching tigers and hiding dragons.

Before I had time to think about it, Zhao Haoran rushed at a very fast speed. The ring made a loud sound, like tens of millions of people beating the drum. Lei Teng was not in a hurry. It was even more difficult to hit the opponent in high-speed movement. He simply waited for the opportunity to save soul power.

Without the slightest skill, Zhao Haoran punched Lei Teng. Compared with using soul art, he is more inclined to fight. The mystery of burning fire is not understandable by others.

When it was empty, Zhao Haoran found in an instant that the thunder in front of him was just a phantom. He hid and another big hole fell to the place where Lei Teng had just stood. What's going on?

Zhao Haoran turned his head and looked. The purple robe on Lei Teng's body shone brightly, and then it darkened. He didn't know what kind of treasure it was. It was really terrible that there was such a soul skill as teleportation.

Lei Teng was a little annoyed. He finally had a chance and was dodged by Zhao Haoran. How can he fight this?

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Lei Teng saw Zhao Haoran rushing over again and shouted with a sad face. Everyone on the court laughed. Lei Teng did not feel embarrassed and smiled kindly at Zhao Haoran. "Uncle Zhao, if you have time to learn more in the future, when I have eight-star strength, I will definitely defeat you."

Zhao Haoran saw Lei Teng speak very frankly and also responded with a smile, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you at any time." The two walked off the ring with a smile.

The top five were quickly determined. In addition to Zhao Haoran and Ou Tu, the remaining three were Yan Wen, the seven-star wind soul, Qu Shanhe, and Wei Yan, the seven-star wind soul. After drawing lots, there was a chance to take a chance. As a result, it fell on Zhao Haoran's head, and he was also happy to see others compare.

There is no doubt that several people are the best among the four generations of disciples, and none of them are good to each other.

Yan Wen and Qu Shanhe were in the field. Both of them were extremely cautious for fear of being caught by the other party's flaws. However, in the end, Qu Shanhe was even better. Relying on their good methods, they shot Yan Wen off the ring and Wei Yan, who was playing against Otu, was extremely depressed. Otu was like a slippery loach and couldn't catch it. Live, occasionally come out for a sneak attack, which is invincible.

Wei Yan can detect the position of Oto, but his soul method is biased towards enhancing his physical ability. There is no very powerful soul skill. He can only watch his opponent feel free under his eyes. Finally, he has no choice but to admit defeat. Otu's proud appearance makes Wei Yan eager to go up and give him a beat. Palm, it's really too hard to beat.