Wang Feng used his full strength. With this hammer, even a Rank 60 Soul Master would be dead.
But Yan was from the Martial Soul Hall's golden generation. His Martial Soul and Soul Power were the best among his peers!
This hammer attack covered the sun in his line of sight. The violent airflow exploded from the hammer, and a series of violent sounds exploded in the air.
Yan was startled. He didn't dare to be careless. He circulated his Soul Power with all his might, and his fourth Soul Skill was already at its peak. His entire body shone with a golden-red light, making him look like a red-hot copper man.
The second yellow Soul Ring on his body suddenly lit up, and a red light barrier lit up on his body.
"Soul Skill: Flame Barrier!"
It was also a defensive Soul Skill, used to block the enemy's attack.
It was similar to Dai Mubai's protective barrier. In addition to defense, it could also increase one's strength by 30%.
Two defensive Soul Skills superimposed, and Yan was barely able to breathe a sigh of relief.
But when the hammer came crashing down, his expression changed once more!
Because he saw that the hammer's surface was suddenly covered with dense spikes!
Under these spikes, the flame barrier around his body was directly shattered!
It couldn't even resist for half a second!
A light flashed through Yan's mind.
'This is the transformation of his Soul Bone?
He used this move last time, and easily broke the God Wind Academy's Martial Soul Fusion Skill with four hammers? '
Before he could think clearly.
The spikes disappeared, and the hammer directly hit his chest!
Bang!
It was like two pieces of iron and stone had struck each other. There was a stuffy cough and Yan's chest visibly caved in.
Boom!
His whole body was directly sent flying!
Because it hit Yan's chest diagonally, when Yan was sent flying, he was sent flying in a slightly curved parabola.
But Wang Feng didn't stop. The huge hammer in his hand turned, and directly turned into two long spears. Wang Feng landed on the ground and swung his arms.
The two long spears broke through the air!
Wang Feng still didn't stop. The black light in his hand condensed, and once again formed a pitch-black bow!
Xiu xiu xiu!
Three long arrows directly formed a triangle and shot towards the flying Yan!
This was the combo that Wang Feng had thought of these days, using the Mysterious Underworld Spike to form!
Using the Dark Nether Spike to form a ten thousand pound hammer, he could knock the enemy away and then quickly form other weapons to deal great damage to the enemy in the air.
This required an extremely strong reaction speed and high-intensity practice.
With Wang Feng's current physical fitness, he was able to execute such a seamless combo.
Two long black spears with blunt tips struck Yan's hands.
Two of the three arrows landed on Yan's feet while the last one hit his lower abdomen!
Rumble!
Yan directly smashed onto the ground, his four limbs twitching incessantly. His entire body was bent like a cooked prawn.
No matter how strong his fourth soul skill was, it was impossible for him to remain unscathed after being hit so many times.
Especially when he was sent flying by the five thousand kilogram hammer, it could be said that all of his soulforce had been channeled to his chest to resist the hammer's attack.
When he was sent flying, he simply did not have the mental strength to defend against the remaining attacks.
This was the damage caused by the Mysterious Dark Spike combo!
After this combo, Yan only felt that his four limbs were about to break. Intense pain came from all over his body!
Wang Feng started with the hammer because it was very strong. Its attack area was concentrated and brutal. It could unleash the full force of five thousand kilograms, making it difficult for the enemy to defend.
Simply put, it was to stun the enemy.
It was used to break domineering soul skills like the Raging Flame Body. Such domineering soul skills could greatly increase the enemy's defensive strength and make it difficult to shake him.
He had to fully unleash the advantage of the Mysterious Underworld Armor.
Whether it was spears, swords, blades, spears, or other weapons, they were not as effective as the hammer.
However, Wang Feng did not follow up with another attack. Instead, he waited.
Everyone focused their gazes.
"Is he waiting for the enemy to use his ten thousand year soul skill?"
Ning Fengzhi whispered, "Uncle Jian, this person's body should be fire-resistant, right?
He's the same as Tang San. "
The Sword Douluo nodded slightly.
With their experience as Titled Douluo, they could not miss out on any detail in the battle earlier.
On the other side, Bibidon and the other two Titled Douluo were very calm.
They knew every match in the finals very well. Naturally, they had already analyzed Nine to One's strength and how strong he could be.
Although the current situation was a little unexpected, it was not beyond their expectations.
It was just that Yan was defeated too quickly.
Nine to One completely understood Yan's soul skill!
However, Nine to One did not continue to attack at this time. Evidently, he was waiting.
He was waiting confidently and powerfully.
On the other side, the other two members of the golden generation were very upset.
Although Yan's soul power rank was only one rank lower than Evil Moon's, their overall strength was almost the same.
This was because Evil Moon had a tool soul. Without a tool soul true body, it could not be compared to a beast soul.
Therefore, when they saw Yan being crushed like this without any strength to fight back, and now he was like a pig being reared, waiting to use his fifth soul skill, they could not accept it.
Naturally, they could not accept it.
At this time, Yan, who was lying on the ground, finally revealed his pitch-black martial soul.
A ten-thousand-year soul skill was a turning point for a soul master.
As this soul ring shone, Yan's body suddenly seemed to split open. Countless cracks appeared, like the cracks on the surface of magma.
Scarlet magma-like blood overflowed from the surface, and then his body burned with fierce flames.
From afar, he looked like a man on fire!
"Soul skill: Soul Ignition!"
Yan shouted angrily. Under the support of the ten-thousand-year soul, he seemed to have become a real Flame Lord.
But this was not a martial soul true body.
It was a special ten-thousand-year soul skill. To use this skill, special conditions were required.
First, he needed to reach the peak of his anger.
Second, the body had to suffer a fatal attack!
This was the second characteristic of the Flame Lord Martial Soul after he obtained the ten-thousand-year soul ring. It could absorb the opponent's strength. When it reached a certain point, it could use this strength to activate the fifty-thousand-year soul skill.
And the fifth soul skill, Soul Ignition, could increase one's strength and defense by 100%. It could cause the skin to burn, greatly weaken physical attacks, and cause the body to lose the sense of pain!
It also had a certain long-range attack ability!
Because it was a soul skill that needed to be accumulated before it could be used, it could be said to be very powerful.
Simply put, one had to be beaten to a certain extent before it could be used.
It was a soul skill that could really turn the tables!
But after using this skill, one would need to rest for at least a day to recover.
Wang Feng was very surprised. This golden generation was not simple. This soul skill really looked like a ten-thousand-year soul skill.