Douluo's God of Death is coming

The arena of class zero

The place has long been mottled, and no matter how good the materials are, they cannot withstand daily use, and fine cracks have covered the surface.

Xiaodi was intimidated by Yuxiao's aura and had to release his martial spirit.

The +13 Death Scythe, with its smoke and fire effects, is definitely the most terrifying weapon in terms of appearance.

But even Xiao Di's cute appearance and the death sickle can't dissuade many girls in the school from liking Xiao Di.

"war!"

Yuxiao shouted and ran towards Xiaodi quickly.

The purpose behind his hands is to better punch and attack; his body is like an arrow, and the right fist thrown forward from behind is the steel arrow on the arrow.

Xiaodi didn't give up at all.

The death sickle, which was more than two meters long, was dragged behind him, and then he waited for an opportunity to swing it forward, like the fan blades of a large windmill. He swung it so fast that it created a virtual shadow.

He hit Yuxiao hard.

The two of them punched and stabbed each other just to test each other's strength.

boom--

The huge sound formed sound waves that quickly spread around like ripples in water.

call--

Both Buyi and Tu Mei could feel a huge strong wind blowing towards them.

"This, is this the power of the two of them!"

"Scary monster!"

Buyi and Tu Mei sighed at the same time.

If they were on the stage again, they would probably be shaken several steps away by the aftermath.

But at this moment, the two people on the stage did not retreat at all. Instead, they competed to see who had greater strength.

Xiao Di held the death sickle in one hand, and the back of the knife hit Yu Xiao's right forearm hard.

If an ordinary person could not withstand such a blow, his forearm would have been broken and his roots would have been damaged.

But Yuxiao is not an ordinary person. His golden right dragon arm is thicker than an ordinary person's thigh.

Golden and black soul power filled the air around the two people. The two were competing in pure strength and soul power.

Soon Xiao Di gained the upper hand. After all, his Death Scythe was very heavy.

Yuxiao waved her arm suddenly, and the two of them each took three steps back.

"Very good, come again!"

Yu Xiao shouted loudly.

He is usually a calm general when participating in challenge matches, but he has never been so crazy.

At this moment, he is more like a general who has been disarmed and returned to his fields. There is no longer intrigues in the court, but only indulging in landscapes, poetry, drinking and swords, and enjoying life.

Soon, Yuxiao's huge dragon claw collided with Xiaodi's death sickle again.

boom--

Along with the sound waves, there was also the strong soul power.

The two bumped into each other again.

The strength competition is still neck-and-neck.

At this time, Yu Xiao had already penetrated Xiao Di's inner body, and he wanted to compete with Xiao Di in close combat.

Xiao Di's right foot instantly ignited a black hell fire. The dark flame carried extremely heavy and soul-piercing power.

The moment Yu Xiao got closer, his huge right hand was already grabbing at Xiao Di's neck.

Of course, Xiao Di would not let him have such a good opportunity.

His right foot has already met Yu Xiao's right hand.

Dragon King's hands, hell's feet.

Once again, the golden soul power and the dark soul power collided together. There was no sound, only a dull impact.

But the terrifying soul power spread.

One punch and one kick.

The two still couldn't decide the winner. Even the hands and feet of the two of them were frozen in mid-air, and no one made the next attack.

Both of them are feeling the ultimate power from their opponents.

Yuxiao showed the ecstasy that had not appeared on his face for a long time. This is the most real power!

Then the two pushed away again, preparing to launch the next round of attacks.

"abnormal!"

Tu Meimei raised her eyebrows, she really couldn't stand the way the two of them were fighting. There was no fighting technique at all, it was just stupid moves that were only used during training.

It is simply a competition of strength and soul power.

It was quite exciting for a short time, but the two people on the stage had competed against each other several times, and there was still no result.

So Tu Mei really doesn’t want to watch it, even though it does look cool.

Even if the two people on the stage are having fun, the audience doesn't think it's interesting. Unless there are a lot of people, and they cheer, it's like an octagonal cage, punching to the flesh and drawing blood, that would be fun too.

Now Tu Mei would rather tease those around her.

After Xiao Yi beside him went out this time, like his martial spirit, his original dark silver appearance faded and suddenly became sharp, jewel-like and extremely gorgeous.

"Xiao Yi, you didn't miss your sister!"

Tu Mei's sudden whisper made Bu Yi stand up instantly, and then his face turned red with embarrassment, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"me--"

He didn't know how to answer Tu Mei's questions.

He really couldn't say what he wanted to say, but if he said he didn't want to say something, it would go against his own will and hurt other people's feelings, and he couldn't say it out loud.

So Bu Yi stood up and turned his back to Tu Mei. He could only pretend to watch the competition on the stage, clenched his fists and said nothing.

"You were much more heroic than these two guys on stage just now. When they fight, you just wave your little hands. It's really awesome!"

Seeing that BuYi was so fun, Tu Mei immediately started praising BuYi.

"That little appearance is really making me more and more popular with my sister!"

The ultimate goal is to tease Xiao Buyi, who is upright but extremely shy.

"Ha ha--"

Tu Mei looked at the difficulty, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter like silver bells.

At this time, the two people on the stage were going back and forth, and began to use all their strength to conquer each other.

For a time, the golden soul power and the black soul power sometimes flew and sometimes intertwined.

The shining golden dragon claws and the black and red death scythe will produce dazzling sparks when they collide.

boom--

After another fierce close fight, the two bodies took many steps back at the same time, and finally began to be unable to hold on.

Xiao Di was hit by Yu Xiao's solid punch, which hit his blocking arms. The heavy force almost caused his arms to fail on the spot.

He took a few steps back, his body hunched, his left arm hanging vertically, and his right arm barely holding the death scythe. Panting for fresh air.

The flames in his lungs seemed to burst out.

Yuxiao on the other side also felt uncomfortable. He was kicked firmly on the lower abdomen by Xiaodi's kick with flames. The severe pain almost made him feel that he had left this beautiful world, but he soon discovered that , the damage he suffered was not as great as imagined.

The severe pain seems to come from the soul!

He looked a bit more miserable, already kneeling on the ring, and he needed to slow down a bit.

The pain came and went away quickly.

The two grids rested for more than ten seconds, and then looked at each other.

Almost at the same time, the two began to use their most powerful methods at present, because if they continued to fight, neither of them felt that they could use their soul skills.

Both of them could read what the other wanted from their eyes!

Then give it one last try!

Win or lose once and for all!

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