The huge body of the ice dragon shook slightly, as if a mountain was moving, bringing with it a gust of bitter cold wind.

Its dragon tail covered with ice-blue scales drew a graceful arc in the air, and with tremendous force, it lashed out fiercely at the purple giant tiger's claws.

Wherever the dragon's tail passed, the air was frozen into ice crystals, making bursts of crackling sounds.

The purple giant tiger stretched out its two front paws, blocking in front of it like two small mountains. The sharp claws flashed with a faint purple light, and collided violently with the huge dragon's tail.

"boom--"

There was a deafening roar, as if the sky and earth were collapsing, and the entire competition stage was shaking violently. The two strongest forces collided at this moment, erupting with a mighty force that could destroy the world.

The energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions like ripples, centered on the collision point. Wherever it passed, space was distorted, the air exploded, and gusts of wind were raised, tearing everything around it to pieces.

Countless sparks burst out, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, brilliant yet full of aura of destruction.

At the point of contact between the two, the temperature rises instantly, the air becomes distorted, and a vacuum zone is formed.

The purple giant tiger's claws and the ice dragon's tail were shaking violently, as if they would collapse at any time.

The two forces were in a stalemate, and neither side was willing to give in.

After a moment's stalemate, there was a loud "bang" and the two forces exploded at the same time, pushing the purple giant tiger and the ice dragon back a few steps.

Then, at the place where the two separated, an even more violent explosion sounded, like thunder out of the blue, deafening.

The shock wave produced by the explosion spread out in all directions like a tsunami. The ground on the competition stage suddenly cracked like a spider web, and then turned into huge rocks that rose into the air, and were torn into powder by this terrifying energy.

This time the collision was evenly matched!

"Hahahahahaha I told you, you won't win so easily."

When Huo Yuhao saw that the ice dragon was blocked by his purple giant tiger, he couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

“Not bad. Although I didn’t use my full strength, Huo Yuhao, your strength is considered quite good among Soul Douluo.”

The corners of Han Yu's mouth curled up in a subtle arc, as if a spring breeze was blowing across the lake, creating a few ripples. He did not show the slightest surprise that his giant ice dragon was blocked by Huo Yuhao, as if everything was within his expectations.

He casually moved his neck, making a slight "click" sound, as if he was stretching his muscles, or as if he was brewing more powerful strength.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. The white air dissipated in the air, as if carrying a hint of chill.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, and pointed his slender finger at the majestic ice dragon in the air, and said with a hint of teasing: "This move is just a trick I used casually. Next, try this one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face deepened, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he added: "This is a soul skill I created myself. I usually don't use it very often."

"Self-created soul skills?"

Huo Yuhao's heart trembled. The four words "self-created soul skill" exploded in his ears like thunder, causing huge waves in his originally calm heart.

Of course, he had heard of self-created soul skills. He also had such soul skills, but they were rare and extremely precious.

He knew very well that, apart from being able to gain one soul skill every time they advanced ten levels, ordinary soul masters could only gain the soul skills that came with soul bones when they absorbed soul bones.

It can be said that the number of soul skills of each soul master is limited. Among soul masters of the same level, whoever has more soul skills will have a greater advantage in battle.

And Han Yu, this name is like a legend in the world of soul masters, an insurmountable peak. The number of his self-created soul skills is unimaginable, like countless stars in the vast starry sky.

Now, he finally had the chance to witness Han Yu perform his own soul skills! Huo Yuhao had both fear of the unknown and a desire to be strong. He longed to become stronger, strong enough to protect everything he wanted to protect.

If he could learn something from Han Yu's self-created soul skills, perhaps he could also create more powerful soul skills on his own.

By then, he will have one more trump card to save his life! Although he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, Huo Yuhao's face did not show any ripples, and he still looked calm and indifferent.

He spoke calmly, with a hint of provocation in his tone: "Self-created spirit skills? I just want to see them, make your move."

"Haha, then you'd better watch out."

Han Yu chuckled, as if he had heard a funny joke, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hands, crossed his fingers, placed them in front of his chest, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was accumulating some powerful strength.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a scarlet light cut through the darkness like lightning. A pair of strange eyes appeared in his eye sockets, emitting a weird light.

Mangekyō Sharingan appears!

Han Yu took a deep breath, his chest heaving high, as if he wanted to suck all the air in this world into his lungs.

He closed his eyes and felt the power surging in his body. It was the soul power that came from deep in his blood. At this moment, it was like a giant dragon awakening, roaring and surging in his meridians.

This force grew stronger and stronger, and finally gathered between his hands. The hot breath caused the surrounding space to slightly distort.

Han Yu slowly raised his hands and crossed his fingers in front of his chest, forming an ancient and strange handprint.

As he moved, the air around him seemed to be endowed with weight, becoming sticky and heavy. An invisible pressure spread out from him to the entire competition stage.

There was total silence between heaven and earth, with only the invisible pressure pressing on everyone's heart like a mountain, making it almost hard to breathe.

Suddenly, Han Yu opened his eyes abruptly, and two rays of light shot out like sharp swords, piercing the sky!
“Fire Style: Great Fire Extinguishment!” He roared, and the sound was like thunder, making everyone’s eardrums buzz.

The next moment, he thrust his hands forward, and a red pillar of fire, carrying the momentum of burning everything, gushed out from his hands! The temperature on the competition stage soared instantly, and the air was distorted by the terrifying high temperature. A burning smell spread, making people nauseous. The red flames, reflected on Han Yu's resolute face, made him look even more majestic, like a god descending from heaven.

Above the competition stage, the originally gloomy sky seemed to be colored by the flames, turning into a frightening red. The terrifying high temperature distorted the surrounding air and blurred the vision.

Only those soul masters with high cultivation, relying on their powerful soul power, could barely see the situation on the competition stage. They were all stunned, their eyes full of shock.

"Take it!" Han Yu shouted in a low voice, and with a wave of his hand, the terrifying flame turned into a sea of ​​fire, emitting a terrifying temperature.

The scorching wave swept over at an astonishing speed. Almost in the blink of an eye, the raging sea of ​​fire spread to Huo Yuhao's eyes. The blazing flames were like a giant beast with its bloody mouth open, wanting to devour him.

The scene before him was instantly shrouded in a fiery red. Huo Yuhao’s vision was completely blocked. He could feel the suffocating heat in the air, as if he was in a furnace.

His expression changed slightly, a trace of solemnity emerged on his originally calm face, and the sweat on his forehead kept sliding down. Under the scorching heat, the sweat was sometimes icy cold and sometimes boiling hot, bringing waves of torment from both ice and fire.

“Even if my body has reached the level of Soul Douluo, I cannot withstand such a fierce fire attack!” Huo Yuhao thought to himself. He knew that he could not just sit there and wait for death.

“Damn it, do you think I can do nothing about it? You underestimate me, Han Yu.” Huo Yuhao roared towards the other end of the sea of ​​fire, his voice filled with an unyielding will.

He took a deep breath and mobilized the powerful soul power in his body. Suddenly, a powerful aura burst out from him.

With a low roar, the soul power fluctuations on Huo Yuhao's body suddenly became stronger, and eight soul rings rose from under his feet, surrounding his body and emitting dazzling light.

The first soul ring is white; the second soul ring is thousand-year purple; the third soul ring is ten-thousand-year black; the fourth soul ring is ten-thousand-year black, a total of eight.

These soul rings are of different colors, complementing each other, releasing powerful energy fluctuations, rendering the surrounding air colorful.

Huo Yuhao was seen forming seals with his hands quickly and muttering something, as if he was performing some powerful soul skills.

Judging from his appearance, he was mobilizing several soul skills at the same time. On the one hand, he was amplifying his own attributes and enhancing his resistance to flames. On the other hand, he was also increasing his attack power in an effort to forcibly break through the blockade of the sea of ​​fire.

With the help of his soul skills, Huo Yuhao's body underwent amazing changes. His size suddenly increased dramatically, his muscles became knotted, and his veins bulged, as if he contained infinite power.

The clothes on his body rustled in the wind, and a powerful aura gushed out from his body. Even the raging flames in front of him seemed to pose no threat to him.

Then he let out a deafening roar, exerted force with his legs, and stomped heavily on the ground.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground shook violently. The hard brick and stone ground was cracked by his foot. Countless pieces of gravel flew out, drawing black tracks in the air.

Under the powerful impact, Huo Yuhao's speed suddenly increased to the extreme. He turned into a residual shadow and rushed into the sea of ​​fire without hesitation, letting the scorching flames burn his body.

Judging from his appearance, he was actually planning to carry the sea of ​​fire and then fight Han Yu in close combat!

While running, Huo Yuhao kept using his mental power to search for Han Yu's location. Although his vision was blocked and he could not see his surroundings clearly, his mental power was very strong.

With the help of his mental power, Huo Yuhao quickly found Han Yu's location.
The embers of "The Great Fire" were still floating in the air, but Han Yu did not relax at all. Instead, he prepared for the next wave of attack with greater concentration.

His palms were still clasped together, maintaining the same posture as when he released the previous spirit skill, but the air around him changed drastically.

An even more powerful energy surged in his body, like a volcano about to erupt, which could explode at any time.

He closed his eyes tightly, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, each drop of sweat reflecting the dancing flames around him, as if foreshadowing the coming violence.

The air around them seemed to solidify, and the temperature rose sharply. The people watching the fight could even hear crackling sounds in the air, which was the sound of the air being burned by the high temperature.

Han Yu's body was trembling slightly, which was a sign of excessive concentration of strength. He was like a bow with a fully drawn string, and could unleash this powerful force at any time.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes gleaming with light, his two sharp gazes seemed to tear the space apart. He shouted: "Fire Style: Storm Dance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent whirlwind appeared out of nowhere on the stage. The originally relatively calm sea of ​​fire instantly boiled over, rolling wildly like an enraged beast.

The wind helped the fire, and the fire took advantage of the wind. Under the sweep of the storm, the flames formed a huge fire tornado that rushed straight into the sky, as if it was going to burn the sky to ashes.

This fire tornado brought with it a terrifying suction force, pulling the running Huo Yuhao towards the center of the storm.

"No, what kind of soul skill is this!"

Huo Yuhao cried out in his heart as a powerful force suddenly pulled him backwards. He struggled to resist, but felt like a small boat in the strong wind and huge waves, which could be swallowed up mercilessly at any time.

The next moment, his body was uncontrollably sucked into the center of the storm, the sky was spinning, and chaos was all before his eyes.

This was no ordinary storm; it was clearly a death purgatory formed by violent wind and fire! The howling wind was like countless sharp blades, slicing his body madly; the raging flames seemed to burn everything to ashes.

Huo Yuhao was in the middle of it and felt his skin was torn in pain. In a flash, dense wounds covered his body. Blood oozed out, but evaporated instantly under the terrifying high temperature.

He tried his best to escape from this land of death, but to no avail. He could only watch his body being devoured by this terrible force.

In just a few breaths, Huo Yuhao felt that most of the water in his body had evaporated. His originally energetic body became shriveled and weak, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

boom!
Han Yu waved his hands, and the storm stopped abruptly. Then a man who looked like charcoal was thrown out from the center of the storm.
The audience didn't know what was happening.

That figure was none other than Huo Yuhao.

Instant kill!

He actually killed a Contra in seconds! (End of this chapter)