Douluo: Wuhun Dragon Roar Spear, I, the Lord of the North

Chapter 15 You'll Have to Pay the Price for What You Did

Chapter 15 You'll Have to Pay the Price for What You Did

After coming out of the lounge, Liu Yanyang went straight back to his temporary residence.

Lying on the bed, recalling his contact with Davis today, he knew that he was being targeted and there was a possibility that Davis would attack him in the next few days.

Liu Yanyang was not too worried. He rubbed the "Chengying" on his finger and left directly after the game. No one could find him. The concealment effect of "Chengying" was not exaggerated.

However, when it comes to such shady things, it's impolite not to reciprocate. Liu Yanyang began to think about how to give Davis a surprise.

Night falls and the wind blows coldly!
The Xingluo City Great Fighting Arena was already packed with people, and the main fighting arena in the center was even more crowded.

Everyone came to witness this cross-level battle, and many people even gambled their lives and property on it.

At this moment, a host in a formal suit suddenly fell from the sky, with a pair of bright wings behind him flapping slowly, hovering above the main fighting arena.

"Good evening, everyone. I am the host of the main fighting arena tonight. I believe that everyone knows about the fighting arena tonight and is getting impatient!"

"Today we will witness a cross-level fighting spirit that has never appeared before. This day is worth remembering. The two contestants are both well-known. They are the fighting spirit master with the beast spirit white tiger, Dai Xingtian, and the star player of our big fighting spirit field, the fighting spirit master who has won 23 consecutive victories without a single defeat, White Mask!!!"

"Who will win this long-awaited duel? Will Dai Xingtian defeat his opponent, or will the White Mask defeat him with ease and continue his winning streak?"

"Then let's wait and see. Welcome the two contestants!"

As the host's voice came out, the main fighting arena suddenly boiled over. The audience in the stands cheered very hard, with each wave getting louder than the last. The atmosphere also became more and more excited along with the roars.

On the other side of the stage, a man appeared. He was big and strong, with long golden hair and extremely sharp eyes.

On the other side, Liu Yanyang was still wearing a black robe and a white mask, and walked out of the passage slowly and firmly.

"Dai Xingtian, Dai Xingtian..."

"White mask, white mask..."

The main fighting arena was bustling with people again. After a long wait, everyone was frantically venting their emotions.

Liu Yanyang stepped onto the fighting stage and observed his opponent.

At this time, Dai Xingtian was also staring at him with a sighing and mocking look, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you ready to kill me?" Liu Yanyang complained in his heart.

"I declare that this battle of spirits has officially begun!"

After the host shouted loudly, he flapped his wings and instantly flew out of the fighting arena, leaving the competition venue to Liu Yanyang and Dai Xingtian.

"White Tiger, possessed." A strong pale light suddenly burst out from Dai Xingtian's body. His bones crackled and his muscles suddenly swelled, propping up his clothes.

The blond hair instantly turned into a mixture of black and white, and four faint lines appeared on the forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the Chinese character "王".

His hands had changed the most. They were more than twice as big as before. White hair covered the entire palm. Ten fingers popped out, and dagger-like claws kept extending and retracting from the palm. Each claw was like a blade, eight inches long, flashing with a cold and eerie light.

His upper body slowly leaned forward, and his eyes turned into a deep, dark blue, giving people the feeling that he was a killing machine.

Under his feet, three shining halos rose one after another, rising quietly. Two were yellow and one was purple. As the soul rings circulated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure that rushed towards him.

"Dai Xingtian, martial spirit White Tiger, level 37 soul master, please give me your guidance!"

Looking at Dai Xingtian who was staring at him as if he were a dead person, his eyes were full of contempt, his lips slightly opened and closed, and he said a few words silently.

Liu Yanyang couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

"White mask, martial spirit Dragon Roar Spear, level 22 Great Spirit Master, please give me your guidance!"

He held the Dragon Roar Spear in one hand, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at Dai Xingtian. The dragon orbiting the spear shaft had its eyes emitting a cold light.

The battle is imminent!
"First Soul Skill - White Tiger Body Barrier"

"Third Soul Skill - White Tiger Vajra Transformation"

Dai Xingtian shouted loudly and used two soul skills in one breath. His tiger palms expanded again, and the sharp blades that popped out turned into bright silver. His whole body was covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.

With terrifying momentum, he rushed towards Liu Yanyang.

In the audience, everyone who saw this scene was whispering.

"It's over. Looking at the situation, I'm afraid this White Mask won't survive!"

"What are you thinking? The Great Fighting Spirit Arena has rules. No one can die in a gambling fight!"

"Idiot, that Soul Master is the Great Prince of Xingluo's man, rules are nothing in front of him, and besides, when he dies, who will care about this matter?"

"Shut up, the prince is nothing we can talk about, just focus on the game."

Looking at the huge tiger paw, with its cold sharp claws, coming straight towards his head.

Liu Yanyang clenched the gun barrel tightly, his soul power surged, and he thrust forward.

"Ding..." Sparks flashed, and the tip of the gun collided with the sharp claws, making a harsh sound.

The powerful collision caused both of them to retreat. Dai Xingtian's arms trembled slightly and his face was full of shock.

He released two amplifying soul skills, and his power far exceeded that of ordinary soul masters. When they fought, they were evenly matched!

On the other side, Liu Yanyang only felt his arm slightly numb, and felt amused in his heart that the White Tiger Martial Spirit was just like this. He planned to end the battle directly.

"First Soul Skill - Dragon Roar!"

The soul ring under his feet lit up, the Dragon Roar Spear in his hand was filled with purple thunder, and the spear blade shone with silver light.

Liu Yanyang rushed out in an instant, turned into a residual shadow, and rushed straight towards Dai Xingtian.

Seeing Liu Yanyang rushing towards him, Dai Xingtian's eyes flashed with panic, and he quickly used his soul skills.

"Second Soul Skill - White Tiger Fierce Light Wave"

The white light gathered in front of his mouth, forming a milky white ball of light.

The milky white light wave flashed across half of the duel arena like lightning and rushed towards Liu Yanyang.

Seeing the ball of light so close, Liu Yanyang cursed "idiot" in his heart, moved sideways, and easily dodged it.

Immediately, he rushed forward, and the Dragon Roar Spear pierced Dai Xingtian with unmatched force.

"Puff!" The Dragon Roar Spear directly penetrated Dai Xingtian's entire left shoulder, and the purple thunder seemed to have found an outlet.

"what!"

Dai Xingtian screamed miserably as the purple lightning was destroying his body crazily. Gradually, water stains appeared on the floor.

Liu Yanyang swung the Dragon Roar Spear with disdain and threw Dai Xingtian out of the fighting arena.

The entire main fighting arena was silent!

Everyone opened their mouths wide, staring at the scene in disbelief.

"Incredible, really incredible!"

The host was the first to come to his senses. He flapped his wings, glided in the air for a distance, and then landed steadily next to Liu Yanyang.

"I declare that the White Mask has won this one-on-one cross-level fighting spirit match. Congratulations to the White Mask Fighting Spirit Master for winning his 24th consecutive victory!"

"White mask, white mask, white mask..."

For a moment, the whole audience was in an uproar!
Liu Yanyang walked directly down the fighting stage and left the fighting arena. He wanted to give Davis a big surprise!

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