Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 107 Martial Soul
"presumptuous."

Looking around, I saw Li Yun with an angry face slamming the table, his beard jumping wildly, suddenly got up, and scolded, "Who do you think you are? Don't back down."

Li Yun has always shown others as rigid and stubborn, plus he recognizes the palace master as the main one. In his image, Tang Xuan's status is higher than him. How can Li Ao be so presumptuous.

Facing Li Yun's anger, Lei Zhan couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, but Li Ao still kept his back straight, neither humble nor overbearing, and said stubbornly, "My lord, forgive Li Ao for being presumptuous this time, but if you want to admit Li Ao accepted the Lord convincingly, but he had to do it once."

"You." Li Yun was so angry that he couldn't speak, his eyes widened with anger, he picked up the teacup beside him and threw it over.

"boom."

The teacup shattered into pieces under Li Ao's feet, and the tea splashed everywhere, reflecting Li Ao's stubborn heart.

This fall frightened many people.

Li Yi also got up quickly, stood beside Li Ao, and begged, "Grandpa, calm down, brother didn't do it on purpose."

While talking, he tugged on Li Ao's sleeve with his small hand, as if to say: Brother, hurry up and apologize to grandpa.

Li Ao glanced at it, turned a blind eye, and even signaled Han Yunting with his eyes to pull his sister back.

Han Yunting nodded, before reaching out his hand.

Then I heard Jiang Xingming persuaded from the seat, "Old Li, don't be angry, Ao'er has such a personality, why don't you let Xiaoxuan and Ao'er have a fight, okay?"

Li Yun sighed and said, "Forget it, then I will trouble the young master."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xingming also sought Tang Xuan's opinion, and said, "Xiaoxuan, how is it?"

Tang Xuan crossed his hands in front of his chest, thought for a long time with interest, and smiled, "Of course it is possible, but I am the soul sect, so can I use some special methods?"

Jiang Xingming looked at Li Ao, asking for Li Ao's opinion.

Li Ao nodded, agreeing.

On the back mountainside in the south of the Shadow Hall, there is a palace full of black death breath, which stretches for several miles. The traces of dried blood hover like vines, and it can be seen that it has experienced the baptism of war.

But now, this killing hall was opened again, on the bloody arena, the sound of killing drums was shocking, and two figures appeared.

It was Jiang Xingming and a man who had never met.

On the arena, the two teenagers forgot each other from a distance, looked disgusted at each other, poured murderous aura, their soul power smashed to pieces, and shattered marks hovered on the ground, but they recovered soon.

The soul power keeps rising.

It was cold and domineering.

An evil charm and arrogance.

A higher grade?so what.

Tang Xuan lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression clearly. He raised his head slowly, and the blood in his eyes flashed past.

Li Ao was stunned by the flash of blood, although he reflected it, but his heart was still impatient.

Li Ao took the lead in attacking, using his left foot on the ground, he turned over in the air, and kicked Tang Xuan viciously with his right leg along with the sound of the wind.

Tang Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, his upper body bowed, like a hunting wolf, he took a step forward in an instant, his left hand formed into a claw, like a ghost, and took off all the strength on Li Ao's calf.

Li Ao only felt his calf go numb for a while, and then he seemed unable to use his strength. You must know that he is still in mid-air, very dangerous.After thinking about it, Li Ao moved his other leg, wanting to take advantage of Tang Xuan's strength to retreat temporarily.

But he could have imagined it, Tang Xuan couldn't have imagined that at the same time Li Ao's left leg kicked out, Tang Xuan's left hand suddenly let go.

Li Ao lost his point of support, was startled, retracted his left leg, flipped somersaults, and barely managed to stand on the ground steadily.

Before Li Ao could react, Tang Xuan made a decisive decision. His right hand turned into a claw, and suddenly stretched out, hitting Li Ao's chest, causing him to step back a few steps.

Li Ao only felt the tightness in his chest, and was repelled by a huge force, panting slightly, the feeling of tightness is not good.

Tang Xuan was not in a hurry, and pressed down from his chest with one hand, adjusted his breathing, and the demonic energy in his dantian began to surge again. Tang Xuan was startled, and quickly used the magical energy stored in his heart to expel it.

Seeing that Tang Xuan didn't seize the opportunity to attack, Li Ao was extremely puzzled.But doubts are doubts, and we still have to fight.Li Ao stomped on his right foot, strode several meters, and punched one after another, mercilessly.

Tang Xuan's energy at this moment was all suppressed by the surging demon energy, so he couldn't care about Li Ao.Seeing Li Ao attacking with a punch, Tang Xuan was startled, and with his left hand, he pulled out his punch with his left hand in the way of catching ghosts in the Nine Palaces.

The same Nine Palaces Ghost Catcher, the difference is that Tang Xuan didn't have the energy to add more magic energy this time.

Seeing Tang Xuan perfunctory himself, Li Ao felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and said angrily, "Are you despising me?"

Tang Xuan didn't say anything when he heard the words, he didn't bother to argue, and didn't bother to explain anything.Seeing that Tang Xuan didn't say anything, but still had such a 'disdainful' face, Li Ao uttered a few words with a smile on his face, "Okay, okay."

Li Ao turned his body around, a few meters away from Tang Xuan, and said coldly, "Li Ao, the fighting spirit king of the fifty-level assault system, Wuhun: Dark Night Demon Tiger, please advise."

"The demonic tiger possesses the body." A layer of blood-black light suddenly lit up from his arms, the bones all over his body cracked, his muscles swelled instantly, and the loose ancient clothes were propped up.

The blood-colored maple leaf on the smooth forehead seemed to melt, and slowly formed a word like an ancient rune, Wang.

Suddenly, a phantom of a demonic tiger appeared behind him, with two pale fangs exposed, a ferocious blood-red king character on his forehead, and an aura of death exuding from his whole body.

Under his feet, four shining halos rose one after another, rising quietly, two yellow and two purple, as the soul rings circulated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure and rushed towards his face.

Li Ao's originally dark eyes were also stained with blood. He looked at Tang Xuan, but he didn't move. It seemed to say: I'll wait for your martial spirit to possess me, don't say I bully you.

At this time, the devilish energy in Tang Xuan's heart was also suppressed a little bit, and he was barely able to use the martial soul to possess him.

"Demon Fox, Possessed." An orange-red light spread from his chest, and his figure began to become slender. Two orange-red fox ears quietly protruded from his black hair.

From the coccyx on the back, a few strong rays of light stretched far and wide, and the rays dispersed, only to see nine orange-red tails flying randomly, very evil and charming.

On Tang Xuan's snow-white pretty face, three pairs of beards suddenly grew out, as if they were split open, and the red in his eyes turned into vertical animal pupils again.

Three circles of two yellow and one purple soul rings hovered upwards at the same time, and the momentum revealed by the circulation of the soul rings made Tang Xuan not feel domineering, but rather evil.

Behind it, there is a phantom of a demon fox, with snow-white fangs, nine orange-red tails fluttering in the wind, and evil eyes full of bloodlust.

As the two looked at each other, their soul power collided in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)