Douluo's Emperor Dragon

The golden dragon spear thrust out, and thousands of spear shadows instantly merged into one, turning into the most powerful and powerful blow, directly facing Sword Douluo's seventh killing word.

"Boom!" The golden dragon gun collided with the last word "kill" fiercely, just like a spark hitting the earth. At the impact point, the energy expanded violently again, launching a huge explosion.

Lu Yuan's figure quickly retreated, and he retreated more than twenty meters before he stabilized his figure. A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Sword Douluo also retreated more than twenty meters. The explosion of energy was so powerful that even he would be injured if he didn't avoid it.

After all, he is not a soul master who specializes in the physical body. He is good at attacking, but the physical body is not strong.

But even so, his body was still churning. In the confrontation just now, it can be said that neither he nor Lu Yuan gained any benefits.

"This, Xiaoyuan actually took over Uncle Jian's Seven Kills Sword Technique!" Seeing the battle situation, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with disbelief, and his face was full of shock. He didn't expect that pure swordsmanship and spearmanship could be so powerful. In the competition, the two men actually fought evenly.

You must know that even without using soul skills, Uncle Jian's strength is absolutely comparable to that of Contra who uses soul skills, and Lu Yuan can reach such a level without using soul skills either.

Doesn't that mean that his real strength is at least above Contra?

This speculation instantly caused an uproar in Ning Fengzhi's heart. Can such a person really be considered a human being?

Isn't this a monster?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to reach such a point at the age of fourteen?

In fact, Ning Fengzhi's guess was correct. Lu Yuan, who was now at level fifty-eight, could dominate the Soul Douluo realm even without using the heavy pupils. Once he used the heavy pupils and the Poseidon skill, he could definitely fight against ordinary titles.

It can be said that without a super Douluo taking action, it is impossible for an ordinary titled Douluo to threaten Lu Yuan's life.

Even if you can't defeat him, it's more than enough to evacuate.

Even if he is forced to panic and takes out the God-killing Spear, the consequences, haha, will be more wonderful.

If he really used the God-killing Spear again, he wouldn't stab it crookedly again.

I don’t know who will be lucky enough to taste the love of the God-killing Spear after becoming the Blood Emperor?

Lu Yuan has always been curious in his heart.

"Okay, that's awesome!" Seeing that Lu Yuan actually tied with Grandpa Jian, whom she regarded as a god, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, with a look of shock on her face.

"It's indeed amazing." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but agree. Her eyes were shining, and her face was full of pride and pride. This was her man.

"It seems that my lord's brother will no longer need my protection in a few years!" Ma Xiaotao said with a slight smile.

Now that Lu Yuan's strength has reached such a level, even if he catches up with her in a few years, he really won't need her protection by then.

"My Lord, my brother is growing up really fast." Ma Xiaotao sighed softly.

She was summoned a year ago. At that time, Lu Yuan had just accepted the sacrifice from the Titan Ape and was only around level 55. Even because of accepting the sacrifice, his soul power had increased a lot. He couldn't fully control his strength, and although his strength was very strong, in Ma Xiaotao's opinion, he still lacked firepower.

But in just this year, Ma Xiaotao saw with his own eyes that he had created two self-made soul skills, Longyou Taixu and Spear Art: Xuankong. Although his soul power had only increased by three levels, his strength had improved a lot.

He is already quite powerful now, and even if he only relies on himself, he is enough to gain a foothold on the mainland.

The progress is really great.

She herself is already a rare genius, but compared with Lu Yuan, she pales in comparison. The Lord is worthy of being the Lord, he is really powerful.

Not only were they shocked, but also the people in the Dragon King Palace who were watching. While everyone was shocked, they couldn't help but have great admiration for Lu Yuan. This is the master of their Dragon King Palace, although he is young. It's light, but it's very powerful.

It was enough to catch up with the older generation of soul masters, and they couldn't help but support Lu Yuan, the master of the palace, even more.

"Boy Yuan, it seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be able to take over my seven-kill swordsmanship." Sword Douluo stood with his sword and said a faint voice.

"It's just a fluke. Senior Jian's Seven Kills sword technique is really powerful. I tried my best to break it." Lu Yuan stood up straight and said with a smile.

"How do you feel? Do you have any clues?" Sword Douluo asked.

"I have some ideas, but I'm still a little short of the mark." Lu Yuan said softly.

Just now, he did have some understanding from Sword Douluo's Seven Kills Sword Technique, and the murderous aura in his body also vaguely seemed to be integrated into the force of the gun, but for some reason, he still lacked a fire, and he always felt that it was missing. Something.

"Okay, then let me help you again. I have another move called Seven Kills. It is the most powerful move in the Seven Kills sword technique. If you can't catch this move, you will probably be killed. Death, are you still willing to try?" Sword Douluo's calm voice sounded.

"Of course, please let me go, senior!" Lu Yuan said warmly.

"Okay, then take it!" Sword Douluo held the long sword in his hand and raised it in the air, pointing the Seven Killing Sword at the sky. His wrist shook slightly, and an extremely sharp sword intent spread instantly. Sword Douluo's hand was light. With a slight swipe, this time instead of seven words for killing popping up, there was only one word for killing.

But this killing word is more than ten times larger than the previous seven killing words.

The huge black word "kill" stood in the sky, and then pressed down hard in the direction of Lu Yuan.

The black word "kill" was pressed down, and an invisible but very cold murderous intent was directly locked on Lu Yuan. Under this murderous intent, Lu Yuan's hair suddenly stood on end, cold sweat broke out on his back, and a huge crisis surged in his heart.

Sword Douluo didn't lie. If he couldn't take this move, he would really die.

"Uncle Jian actually used this move." Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself. This is Sword Douluo's most powerful move. If used in the state of the martial soul's true form, this move is enough to kill the title. Douluo.

And now, even though this sword technique is only being used in normal state, its power is equally astonishing, even a titled Douluo would never be able to handle it.

But now Lu Yuan has not even released his martial spirit and has not put on the golden dragon armor. It is even more difficult to take this move.

"Grandpa Jian, what is he doing? Does she want to kill Lu Yuan?" Seeing Sword Douluo unleashing such an astonishingly powerful blow, Ning Rongrong's face suddenly turned pale. She couldn't help but exclaimed, and she moved her steps, wanting to move towards him. Rush towards the battlefield.

On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing also clenched his fists fiercely, biting his red lips with his teeth, and his originally black eyes glowed with a clear blue light.