Save Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning, titled Douluo!

Chapter 108 Resisting the fine iron tornado, Li Yuan loses again

Li Yuan's current mood is very subtle. He is hesitating whether to make a move first. With his famous soul skill: fine iron tornado, he should be able to defeat Chu Lan.

But when he thought of the miserable appearance of Feng Xiao and others, he was also terrified. With the exaggerated defensive power of the beast team, it was like paper in front of Longxuzhen.

Wouldn't it be even worse if he went up by himself?

It can be said that Li Yuan's leadership accounted for a large part of Stormrage's progress to where it is today and the elimination of many teams.

The Stormrage team without Li Yuan is not complete and will not have any fighting power.

Ma Hongjun fell to the ground from mid-air, and grinned: "Li Yuan, your good helper, the beast team has been defeated so thoroughly, so it doesn't count as a reminder? Obediently get off the platform, we can still spare your life."

At this moment, Ning Rongrong also came to Chu Lan and Ma Hongjun's side, panting.

"Brother Lan, Sister Zhuqing has already touched the rear of the Stormrage team, and we can start working just waiting for your order."

Li Yuan saw Ning Rongrong coming forward alone, his eyes swept across the battle platform, but he didn't find Zhu Zhuqing's figure, so he couldn't understand that the assassin Zhu Zhuqing must be hiding.

"Team Stormrage, listen to my orders. All members gather closely and form a circle. Without my order, no one can leave the formation."

"Yes!"

At the same time, Li Yuan retreated slowly, brandishing the three fine iron tornadoes beside him, blocking the surroundings of the team, forming a powerful defense.

"Chu Lan, you can charge as much as you want, just to taste the power of my fine iron tornado!" Li Yuan laughed coldly in his chest.

He had already made up his mind that he would never take the initiative to attack, and just waited for Chu Lan and others to come forward and see who could consume more energy than whom.

Li Yuan is very confident. His soul power is around level 38, and he has an absolute advantage over Chu Lan.

"This Li Yuan is really hateful, he just wants to hide in his own tortoise shell." Seeing that the aggressive method didn't work, Ma Hongjun scolded.

As a result, Chu Lan was really in trouble. What could Li Yuan do if he chose not to take the initiative to fight?
The dragon's beard needle attack probably won't be effective, and Li Yuan's fine iron tornado is not a joke. Under the strong wind, even the dragon's beard needle will be swept away.

At that time, Chu Lan's own weapon will be used against him instead.

"Rongrong, Hongjun, from the looks of it now, I can only break through Li Yuan's defense again, you stay where you are."

"Rongrong, help me add attribute bonuses."

"it is good."

Ning Rongrong murmured.

"The Nine Treasures are turned out with colored glaze. The Nine Treasures are famous, and one is called: strength."

"Nine Treasures are turned out of Liuli. Nine Treasures are famous, and the second is: speed."

Two colored lights were projected on Chu Lan's body, and he was possessed by the martial soul, and he rushed towards him.

"The first soul skill: Wolf Fiend Shield."

"Second soul skill: Ancient Demon Cracking Soul Claw."

"The third soul skill: Demon Lin Surging Wave Slash."

With a powerful enemy right in front of him, Chu Lan had to use his full strength, and performed the three soul-calling skills one after another.

The corner of Li Yuan's mouth slightly lifted, Chu Lan made the first move, which was exactly what he wanted. Do you really think his fine iron tornado is just a joke?

In a previous college hunting operation, Li Yuan's refined iron tornado killed two soul beasts that were nearly 5000 years old in a row. If Chu Lan dared to come up, he would die!

Boom boom boom!
The Ancient Demon Cracking Soul Claw reached the front of the formation first, Li Yuanbai's feather fan moved slightly, and the weaker refined iron tornado immediately turned around and rushed up, entangled with the Ancient Demon Cracking Soul Claw.

As the ancient demon soul cracking claw that tends to attack the mind, it is obviously inferior and unable to support it when it encounters the domineering and fierce fine iron tornado.

"Haha, Chu Lan, open your eyes and see, this is your so-called soul skill. It's too weak, too weak, just like a child playing house." Immediately entangled the ancient magic split soul claw.

Bang!
Just exerting force, the ancient demon splitting soul claw was completely crushed into pieces by the fine iron tornado, and turned into disordered soul power, floating in mid-air.

Seeing this, there were bursts of boos directly on the battle stage.

"Hey, it's impossible for Chu Lan to stop Li Yuan. The strength gap between the two sides is too big. Li Yuan, I know very well that his soul power is about to break through the Soul Sect, and he is not on the same level as a soul master like Chu Lan."

"That is, to defeat Feng Xiao, it can only be said that Chu Lan prepared a lot of means, just a coincidence. If the two of them did it with real swords and guns, I don't believe that the branch school can count so simply."

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, I didn't expect such a powerful Shrek team to emerge from Soto City, and finally fell at the last moment."

There is no way, who made the Stormrage team really too strong, after all, it is affiliated with the Kamikaze Academy, with sufficient resources and high talents of students. "

Even the residents of Soto City who have always supported the Shrek team, many shook their heads again and again, and no longer had too much hope.

There is no other reason, who made Li Yuan's refined iron tornado so lethal, it is reasonable for Chu Lan to be unable to stop it.

Being able to make it to the last step, Chu Lan has already proved her strength with her performance, even if she loses to Team Stormrage, it is not ashamed.

The smiles of Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong behind them also gradually disappeared. In the past, as long as Chu Lan used the ancient demon soul-splitting claw, the enemy would always fall.

But this time, Li Yuan easily disintegrated Chu Lan's first offensive. Is there any hope for the follow-up?
Chu Lan felt a wave of ups and downs in his heart. He had to admit that Li Yuan's refined iron tornado was too strong, and its power was not inferior to the fourth soul ability of some soul sects.

"Molin Shocking the Waves, it's all up to you to save the battle for me." Chu Lan shouted angrily, and the water around him suddenly filled.

"Huh? What's going on here? Chu Lan has always been biased towards fire-attributed soul skills. Why did she suddenly change her attacking method?"

"No, you missed the point at all, look at the spirit ring behind him, my God, it turned out to be three ten thousand year spirit rings, how is this possible?"

Some sharp-eyed people in the auditorium noticed the black phantom behind Chu Lan, and immediately exclaimed.

"It's absolutely impossible. How can there be a soul master whose first three soul rings are all ten thousand years old. With his physical strength, he can't support such a huge soul power at all." Li Yuan was the closest to Chu Lan and could see it very clearly. Completely stunned.

Boom!

Waves of turbulent waves rang out on the battle platform, and the situation quickly reversed. Chu Lan rushed forward as soon as he stepped forward.

The huge wave with the height of three people slowly split into three waves of beheading knives, covering the entire Stormrage team. Under it, it was like being blocked by dark clouds, and it was dark.

"Everyone, help me." Li Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and urged the remaining two fine iron tornadoes to block in front of him.

"Go away!" Chu Lan roared violently, turning his palm into a knife shape, and slashed down heavily.

The power of Molin Shocking Waves Slash is really astonishing. It breaks open and falls, tearing the air, like howling ghosts and wolves.

boom!
A line of blood spewed out of Li Yuan's mouth, and the fine iron tornado burst into pieces under the squeeze of Molin Jinglangzhan.

(End of this chapter)