God of Douluo

Chapter 11 Battle with Zhao Yun

Just after Zhao Yun finished speaking, the group of children immediately ran over to watch the showdown between the titled Douluo and the dean. It’s exciting just to think about it!

Zhao Yun looked at Zhou Chen and said, "Dean, let's start."

Zhou Chen nodded, and the battle between the two began immediately.

Just when Zhao Yun was about to release his martial spirit, Zhou Chen's loud shout shocked Zhao Yun.

"The fourth soul skill: Demon Refining Pot" Zhou Chen shouted, and in an instant a black ten thousand year soul ring rose up.

And Zhao Yun suddenly felt that his martial soul was restricted and could not be released for at least a few seconds. This made Zhao Yun sigh: The dean is worthy of being a dean, even his soul skills are so abnormal!

Zhao Yun did not hesitate and quickly mobilized his strength to retreat.

At this time, Zhou Chen immediately calculated his control time: "Zhao Yun is five realms older than me, so I can control Zhao Yun for up to five seconds. With Zhao Yun's Title Douluo strength, I can quickly survive the five seconds, so , a quick victory!"

"The first soul skill: East Emperor Bell" A purple thousand-year soul ring rose up next to Zhou Chen, and his martial spirit changed from the Demon Refining Pot to the East Emperor Bell.

Zhao Yun was unable to move for a moment. Zhou Chen took this opportunity and immediately stepped forward to attack Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun had no choice but to cross his arms to resist. However, in less than a second, Zhao Yun suddenly found that his defense was a little open. Pain swept through Zhao Yun's entire body.

"Dean, is this your perverted soul skill?" Zhao Yun said with a sad smile.

Zhou Chen was also speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

"However, Dean, you still underestimate Title Douluo too much," Zhao Yun said suddenly.

Two seconds passed. Zhao Yun quickly avoided Zhou Chen's attack and ran away.

"Is this all okay?" Zhou Chen couldn't help but sigh!

Zhao Yun suddenly stopped running away. Instead, he looked at Zhou Chen and rushed over quickly.

"No, Titled Douluo is extremely powerful physically even without a martial soul. How could I have forgotten this?" Zhou Chen cursed secretly.

Zhao Yun was seen punching Zhou Chen with one hand, but Zhou Chen was knocked away before he could resist!

But Zhao Yun didn't relax at all. He could clearly feel that Zhou Chen was not seriously injured and should be able to continue fighting!

At this time, Zhou Chen stroked his injury and slowly stood up. "Second Soul Skill: Xuanyuan Sword"

As soon as the Xuanyuan Sword came out, it immediately attacked Zhao Yun. At this time, five seconds passed, and Zhao Yun chuckled and shouted: "Gendan Liang Silver Spear!"

Nine soul rings immediately emerged.

yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red

Standard soul ring matching, the last soul ring is still a hundred thousand year soul ring!

"The first soul skill: Dragon of Heavenly Soaring" Zhao Yun shouted

The yellow soul ring rose, and Zhao Yun sprinted in the designated direction at an extremely fast speed, and strengthened his next basic attack!

Zhou Chen was not careless, and immediately clenched the Xuanyuan Sword and struck Zhao Yun. The moment the attack hit, Zhou Chen felt that his injuries were constantly recovering, and his soul power was also recovering a little!

This is his perverted second soul skill. Regardless of whether the Xuanyuan Sword attacks an enemy person or object, it can recover injuries and soul power!

Zhao Yun also noticed this and immediately released his fourth soul skill: Long Ming

In an instant, Zhao Yun's body became immune to any damage for three seconds, and the more serious his injuries, the longer the immunity time!

"Zhao Yun, I give up," Zhou Chen said helplessly.

Zhao Yun's fourth soul skill is inherently capable of defeating him. Even if you hit someone, your blood will be restored, and all the damage will ignore defense, but there is nothing you can do about it if the person is immune to damage!

"Dean, I promise." Although Zhao Yun won, he didn't have any pride. It's quite perverted that a soul sect can last for such a long time in his hands! But if it was the dean, that would make sense!

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