Huo Yuhao nodded and said, “We must not lose the last match. Only I can save the situation.”

Hearing this, everyone nodded, Huo Yuhao was right.

He is the strongest among all the people present.

So it's best for him to play.

No one had any objection. Huo Yuhao nodded, then walked towards the arena with a serious look.

Snow Demon Sect’s waiting battle zone.

Han Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and Huo Yuhao finally couldn't hold back any longer.
Yes, if we continue to lose, there will be no need to play the game anymore.

"Both parties share the same name!"

The referee saw Huo Yuhao in position and spoke.

“Holy Spirit Sect, Huo Yuhao!”

"Snow Demon Sect, Long Aotian!"

After saying that, Long Aotian looked at Huo Yuhao, who was wearing a black robe, with a serious look.

He had a bad feeling. The young man opposite him seemed very powerful, much stronger than him.

"It's impossible. Apart from the Young Master, there shouldn't be anyone with a higher cultivation level than me. But this person's aura is much stronger than mine."

Although he had unspeakable doubts in his heart, Long Aotian did not ask any questions. He just nodded to Huo Yuhao and then walked towards the edge of the competition stage.

No matter what, he will definitely give his all in this game.

Huo Yuhao also nodded slightly, then turned around, and before leaving, he glanced at Han Yu who was waiting in the battle zone.

He knew that even though he could defeat Long Aotian, the truly powerful one in the Snow Demon Sect was Han Yu.

In any case, they encountered the Snow Demon Sect, which meant that their ranking had ended there.

However, he didn't really care about the ranking, he just wanted to hone his combat experience.

Both sides stood still, and after the referee gave the order, both sides began to release their martial spirits.

On Huo Yuhao’s side, he took a deep breath, and then eight soul rings appeared one after another under his feet.

One white, two purple, and five black, a total of eight soul rings.

Contra!
When the audience saw this, they couldn't help but gasp.

What they saw was the first appearance of a Contra-level warrior in this competition.

what does this mean?
He was less than 20 years old and he had already cultivated to the level of Contra. What a powerful talent.

On the rostrum, Xu Tianran's eyes flashed with a hint of deep fear. Although the evil soul masters were in the same group as him, their strength increased too quickly.

It might affect one's ruling position in the future.

This is a double-edged sword. If used well, it will be invincible. If used poorly, you will get hurt.

"Master, this is your trump card, right? A Contra who is less than 20 years old. I am looking forward to this game more and more."

The Imperial Master beside him smiled and said calmly: "Your Highness is right. This is our Holy Son. He is naturally gifted and powerful. If nothing unexpected happens, he will become a Titled Douluo in the future."

"Even Super Douluo!"

At the end, he added a sentence, obviously feeling very satisfied with Huo Yuhao's current cultivation level.

"Then I would like to congratulate you for getting such a great help."

Although Xu Tianran was smiling, Jing Hongchen could feel the coldness beneath his smile.

"Huh, they're like the same raccoon dog."

Jing Hongchen thought with disdain.

No matter how awesome your people are, they are not as awesome as Han Yu.

Just when everyone was shocked by Huo Yuhao's spirit ring configuration, Long Aotian on the competition stage was also very shocked.

He didn't expect that the other party was actually a Contra,

No wonder he felt that the other party's momentum was very strong.

"It looks like I'm going to lose this game, but I'm not a pushover."

Long Aotian secretly made up his mind. As the successor of the Body Sect, although he now has the strength of a Soul Saint, he is still not someone that an ordinary Soul Saint can defeat.

If he used his original martial spirit to awaken for the second time, he might be able to fight Huo Yuhao.

Long Aotian took a deep breath, spread his legs slightly, stood firmly in a horse stance, lowered his center of gravity, and at the same time clenched his fists, with his joints making crackling sounds like frying beans. His eyes were fixed on Huo Yuhao, not daring to relax at all, because he knew that in this match, he had no way out and could only win, not lose.

Huo Yuhao’s strength has exceeded his imagination and even made him feel a little desperate. However, he will not give up. He is the successor of the Body Sect and a child of destiny. He has his own pride and dignity. Even if he loses, he will lose gloriously. He wants everyone to know that he, Long Aotian, is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone. He also wants to let Huo Yuhao know that it is not so easy to defeat him.

Thinking of this, Long Aotian's eyes focused, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from his body. A faint golden light appeared around his body, making him look as mighty and domineering as a god of war.

He knew that if he wanted to defeat Huo Yuhao, he had to go all out without holding back. He had to use the unique skills of the Body Sect and awaken his body spirit a second time to increase his strength to the extreme. Only in this way would he be able to compete with Huo Yuhao and even defeat him.

“Evil Eyed Purple Tiger Transformation!” Huo Yuhao’s voice rang out like thunder, accompanied by a low roar. The void behind him twisted, and a huge purple tiger shadow slowly emerged.

The shadow was lifelike, with each strand of purple hair clearly visible, and faint electric light could be seen on it. The pair of blood-red tiger eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, which made people shudder. This was Huo Yuhao's martial spirit, the evil-eyed purple tiger!
The product of the fusion of two powerful martial souls, the Spirit Eye and the Evil Eye White Tiger, the Evil Eye Purple Tiger is far superior to ordinary martial souls in terms of combat power, and Huo Yuhao's mental power is far superior to that of spirit masters of the same level, making his Evil Eye Purple Tiger even more powerful. As the martial soul is released, Huo Yuhao's body also begins to change dramatically.

A layer of fine purple hair quickly grew on his originally fair skin. Each hair stood upright like steel needles and emitted a faint luster.

Soon, the hair covered his entire body, making him look like a real purple tiger. At the same time, his hands also changed, his ten fingers became extremely sharp, turning into sharp tiger claws, flashing a cold light.

Under the sunlight, these purple tiger claws reflected heart-pounding rays of light, as if they could tear everything apart.

His eyes became deeper, and his pair of purple pupils made him look like a hungry tiger. If you give him the chance, he would pounce on you and eat you in one bite.

On Long Aotian's side, seven soul rings, two yellow, one purple and four black, rose up under his feet. The strong soul power fluctuations made the surrounding air become scorching hot.

The first soul ring shone brightly, and Long Aotian's body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. His already tall figure grew taller still further, and blue veins bulged under his skin like a dragon. The whole person seemed to have turned into an iron tower.

The second soul ring lit up immediately, and golden light burst out from his body. His skin was gradually dyed with a dazzling gold, as if he was coated with a layer of golden armor, full of visual impact.

The light of the third soul ring was slightly dim, but it made Long Aotian's swollen muscles become tighter and full of explosive power, like a furious King Kong.

The distance of two hundred meters passed in a flash, and Long Aotian had already rushed in front of Huo Yuhao. He stomped his feet on the ground, and the ground immediately cracked and collapsed. With the help of the recoil force, he jumped high, and the whole person soared into the air, like a cannonball straight into the sky.

In the air, Long Aotian clenched his fists and swung them downwards suddenly. A layer of golden soul power flame instantly wrapped around his arms. His hands actually began to deform, and the bones of his fingers stretched and lengthened, turning into two extremely sharp axe blades, flashing a cold light.

Long Aotian's arms bulged with muscles, and with an indomitable and violent momentum, he slashed down at Huo Yuhao below. The sharp wind cut through the air like a blade, making a sharp whistling sound, and the violent sonic boom resounded throughout the battlefield, causing pain in the eardrums.

The golden axe blade tore through the air, dragging a long golden tail flame, as if to split the space in two. With unparalleled terrifying power, it chopped down fiercely towards Huo Yuhao's head.

If this attack were to land, even if Huo Yuhao was a powerful Soul Douluo, he would probably be beheaded and die on the spot.

However, facing this overwhelming blow, Huo Yuhao did not panic at all. He would not sit still and wait for death. He suddenly raised his tiger claws to the sky and crossed his claws, as if he was going to block it.

boom!
A deafening roar exploded on the stage, like thunder coming out of nowhere, stirring up a gust of wind that made everyone's clothes rustle.

The first head-on collision between Huo Yuhao and Long Aotian was so intense!
Long Aotian was seen holding the huge battle axe in both hands, and the sharp blade of the battle axe was tightly clamped by Huo Yuhao's tiger claws. Dazzling sparks burst out between the two, like fireworks blooming in the sky, illuminating the entire competition arena.

Huo Yuhao’s body sank slightly, and his legs bent as if rooted in the ground, resisting the huge force that Long Aotian was chopping down from above.

His muscles were tense and his veins bulged, as if they would break at any moment. A hint of surprise flashed in Long Aotian's eyes. He did not expect Huo Yuhao to be able to take his attack so easily.

He roared, and his soul power surged throughout his body. The light on the battle axe became more dazzling, trying to suppress Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao was not willing to be outdone. Golden light shone from his body and the power of his tiger claws became even stronger. He clamped the battle axe tightly, preventing it from moving forward even a bit.

Two powerful forces collided in the air, stirring up circles of air waves visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions like a tsunami.

The ground of the competition arena began to tremble violently under the impact of this force. Cracks spread out like a spider web, gravel flew, dust rose, and the entire competition arena seemed to be torn apart by this force.

The terrifying energy fluctuations formed a huge tornado with the two of them as the center, sweeping across the entire competition arena. The wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, and everything around them was swallowed up.

The spectators around the competition stage were shocked by the momentum and stepped back, fearing that they would be dragged into it.

The floor of the competition arena was ripped apart piece by piece by the storm, turning into rubble, and then being crushed into powder and disappearing into the air. The entire competition arena seemed to have turned into a doomsday battlefield, filled with the breath of destruction.

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, stunned by this sudden change. They had not expected that the first confrontation between the two would cause such horrific destructive power.

"So strong!"

"Is this a battle between top soul masters?"

"too frightening!"

There were exclamations from the audience, and shock and disbelief were written all over everyone's face.

Their eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage, their hearts full of anticipation, looking forward to the more exciting showdown that was to come.

"You are strong."

Huo Yuhao raised his head, stared at Long Aotian with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice.

He could feel that Long Aotian's strength was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary Soul Sage.

He used 80% of his strength to catch the axe.

Although Long Aotian had the advantage from top to bottom, this was enough to illustrate Long Aotian's strength.

When Long Aotian heard what Huo Yuhao said, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. His voice was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the entire competition arena:

"Of course I'm strong. If you're at the same level as me, you're not as good as me!"

In terms of language, Long Aotian was not to be outdone and immediately launched a counterattack.

Huo Yuhao sneered when he heard this and said:
“Maybe.” Huo Yuhao raised his lips with a confident arc, his eyes showing a hint of contempt. “But now I am a Soul Douluo, which means I am stronger than you!”

His tone was firm and powerful, and every word hit Long Aotian's heart like a heavy hammer. "What you said is simply not true, is it?"

Before Huo Yuhao finished speaking, he exerted force with his legs and shot out like an arrow. The muscles in his right arm tensed, and powerful soul power surged out, instantly wrapping around the tiger claw, emitting a faint cold light.

Seeing this, Long Aotian's pupils shrank slightly. He did not dare to neglect it. He held the axe tightly with both hands and held it across his chest. With a loud "bang", Huo Yuhao's tiger claws slammed fiercely on the axe.

The terrifying force came like an overwhelming force. Long Aotian only felt his arms going numb and his palms in sharp pain. His body flew backwards involuntarily.

“That’s it?” Huo Yuhao stood firmly in place, looking at Long Aotian who was knocked away by him, and sneered with disdain.

Long Aotian forced himself to steady himself in mid-air, then fell to the ground in a mess with a livid face.

"That was just a tentative attack. It doesn't mean anything." Long Aotian took a deep breath, forced down the shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"Now, I'm going to use my true strength." Long Aotian raised his head, his eyes became sharp, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from him.

"Let me show you how I, a Soul Saint, defeated a Soul Douluo like you."

"Hah, the second awakening of the main body's martial soul, start!" Long Aotian roared to the sky, and his bones made a crackling sound. A terrifying aura burst out from his body, like a volcanic eruption, sweeping across the entire competition arena. (End of this chapter)