Save Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning, titled Douluo!

Chapter 109 Eliminating Stormrage, Zhu Zhuqing's Final Blow

Suddenly, there was another burst of unbelievable uproar in the auditorium.

"Li Yuan was defeated, and the soul skill that became famous enough to be proud of: the fine iron tornado, was unable to resist under Chu Lan's hands, and shattered into dross."

"Hey, I didn't expect Chu Lan to see her for a few days, and her strength has improved by leaps and bounds. She is much stronger than when she fought against the Tiangong team in the Silver Arena."

"Chu Lan, Chu Lan, Chu Lan!"

"Shrek, Shrek, Shrek!"

As for those who steadfastly supported the Shrek team led by Chu Lan, they cheered immensely. They walked along the way and finally saw with their own eyes their final victory.

"team leader."

"Brother Li!"

The members of the Stormrage team lost their positions, and hurried forward to support Li Yuan's flying body, their eyes were full of grief.

Just now, they thought they had the chance to win. Li Yuan was enough to easily defeat Chu Lan and lead them to the final glory.

Who would have expected that Chu Lan was so secretive, all three soul rings were of the terrifying ten thousand year level, let alone a soul master like Li Yuan.

Even those titled Douluo who are well-known in the mainland, I am afraid that it is difficult to have such a spirit ring specification.

"Leave me alone, our Stormrage team hasn't lost yet, let me kill Chu Lan for the rest of you." Li Yuan yelled, panting heavily, bleeding continuously from his mouth.

Hearing this, the members of Stormrage team were stunned, with a bit of embarrassment on their faces. It was a joke, but it was easy for Li Yuan to say.

How easy is it to defeat Chu Lan with these soul masters whose soul power is generally around level [-]?

"What are you all doing here in a daze? Our team has gone through so many battles, and finally when it comes to the decisive battle, let me just admit defeat like this? It's absolutely impossible!"

Li Yuanqiang sat up with support, half kneeling on the ground, staring at Chu Lan, wishing he could eat him raw.

"Chu Lan, you are really unbelievably strong. I admit that I am not as good as you, but if you think that our Stormrage team will lose in this way, you are still thinking too simply." Li Yuan wiped his mouth and sneered.

"Fuck, Li Yuan, you, the captain, have already lost such a big face in front of everyone, and you still want to threaten us, who gave you the courage?" Ma Hongjun said impatiently, pressing every step of the way.

"What are you waiting for?" Li Yuan roared again.

"Kill!" Seeing Ma Hongjun waving his wings and galloping over, the members of Team Stormrage knew that they had to fight to the death, otherwise they might lose even worse.

For a moment, all kinds of wind-type martial spirits flashed in the audience. There were soul masters who turned into wind wolves, spewing out blue light blades from their mouths, and some soul masters who held the shape of long knives in their hands, swung their blades violently, and shot out gusts of wind .

"The third soul skill: Phoenix Sky Soaring." Ma Hongjun growled softly, the purple flames all over his body were blazing, as if covered with a shell of flames.

"Let you underestimate me, Grandpa Ma. I can't beat Li Yuan and Feng Xiao, and I can't beat you?" Immediately, a wall of fire quickly spread between Stormrage and Ma Hongjun.

Seeing this, Chu Lan frowned slightly, something was wrong, Ma Hongjun estimated that he would suffer, the Stormrage team's stormy attack would turn against him with the help of fire.

Hey, this kid, I still forgot what Chu Lan once said to him.

At this moment, Li Yuan stood up slowly with the support of one person, looked at the curtain wall of flames released by Ma Hongjun, and snorted a few times.

"Attention all, give priority to attacking Ma Hongjun, the little chubby chicken. Since the battle started, he has been making noise and annoying."

"Made, you have come to this point, you still dare to call me a fat chicken, you guys, why are you so not afraid of death?" Ma Hongjun was in a hurry, and just as he was about to fly forward, he saw the Stormrage team lined up. Formation changed.

"What kind of gimmick is this? Trying to hurt me would be too contemptuous of your grandpa Ma." Unconvinced, Ma Hongjun flew higher, wanting to bypass the flame curtain wall, dive down, and directly disperse Stormrage's formation.

Whoohoo!
At this moment, all members of the Stormrage team attacked, and a large number of attacks, such as wind blades, wind bombs, and wind tornadoes, rushed in, agitating the fire, and surging up crazily.

The flame curtain wall, which was originally two people high, was abruptly raised to about three meters. Ma Hongjun had no choice but to retreat in desperation.

But this is not over yet, all members of the Stormrage team slowly moved forward, controlling the wind, and then controlling the flame curtain wall, slowly moving forward.

Theoretically speaking, if the Shrek team has no better way, they can only watch themselves being forced to the edge of the battle stage.

"Hey, it's up to now, Zhuqing, please." Chu Lan shook her head helplessly and shouted loudly.

Ma Hongjun's phoenix flame is indeed not very lethal to him, he can completely absorb it into his body, but considering that there are so many people sitting in the auditorium.

Chu Lan decided not to show off this skill yet, and put stability first, and win first.

"What? I actually forgot about this woman, Team Stormrage, come back quickly!" Hearing this, Li Yuan's body froze immediately, and after a fierce battle with Chu Lan, he actually forgot the existence of Zhu Zhuqing, the phantom assassin.

Unfortunately, such a slow reaction was indeed one step too late. Zhu Zhuqing's illusory figure had already appeared three feet behind Li Yuan.

Since the start of the battle, she has been waiting in the rear for this moment.

She put her hands together above her head, and the claw blades on her ten fingers quickly fused together to become a sharp blade about a foot long. After the soul power was injected, the black light blades condensed in a straight line and fell on the head.

The nimble black light blade fell lightly, as if it didn't carry a trace of soul power, but Chu Lan and others, who had seen its power, naturally sank in their hearts.

Zhu Zhuqing's willow eyebrows stood erect, her fair face was already covered with a cold look, this was the first time she used the third soul skill: Nether Slash.

boom!
When the Stormrage team was surprised, a faint black light flashed, and the ground under their feet immediately collapsed to a depth of nearly half a foot under the inexplicable force.

Li Yuan had internal injuries, how could he withstand such damage, his face turned pale immediately, and he sat slumped on the ground.

The other members of the Stormrage team were not having a good time either. Although the Nether Slash did not directly harm them, it exuded a terrifying aura.

They were still so shocked that they fainted to the ground and lost the ability to resist again. After all, this blow of Nether Slash was full of complete anger and soul power in Zhu Zhuqing's heart.

"Ahem, Hongjun, hurry up and inform the referee, tell her that the battle is over." Chu Lan said lightly.

Ma Hongjun nodded, flew to the high platform where the hostess was, landed on it, and spoke slowly.

"Miss, all members of the Stormrage team are down, hurry up and announce the final result."

"Oh, ok ok, I'll be right away." The hostess' face was dull, and it took a long time to react.

(End of this chapter)