Douluo's holy sword

The two Contras, Zhi Lin and Bai Baoshan, smiled at each other and stepped out first.

Sun Qian was expressionless, and also greeted him.

"The two of us are already very old. Although you are a little younger than us, you are not young anymore. So, why don't we just fight and kill like those young people?" Zhilin asked with a smile.

"What if the three of us just sit here and watch the success or failure?"

Although it seemed that the two of them had an advantage against Sun Qian, Zhilin Douluo knew that if they really fought, their chances of winning would not be too high.

Moreover, once they fight, it will definitely be a protracted battle, and it will not be easy to tell the winner.

Moreover, it must be difficult to escape.

Once any accident happened during the period, it might be difficult for the two of them to help.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Zhilin came up with such a method.

but

"Let's do it." Sun Qian said indifferently, the eight soul rings on his body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black, kept moving.

An ancient broadsword appeared in his hand.

Killing intent shot.

"Hey young man, I'm not good at cultivating my qi. I'm too angry." Zhilin sighed.

Sun Qian is nearly twenty years younger than him, so he can be called a "young man".

"Huh, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Since he wants to fight, then let's fight." There was anger in Bai Baoshan's tone.

"That's it." Zhilin sighed again, and eight soul rings rose up as well.

Yellow yellow purple purple purple black black black.

Yellow yellow purple purple purple black black black.

The same eight soul rings surround Zhilin and Baibaoshan.

The green sky vines and the thick sky star stove appear here.

"The three of us fighting would make too much noise, why don't we go further away?" Zhilin asked.

Sun Qian didn't answer, but walked aside.

Seeing this, Zhilin turned to look at Xue Qinghe and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the two of us will try our best to hold Sun Qian back. Although the outcome is unpredictable, we can guarantee that it will be difficult for him to interfere in the battle here. However, In this way, I’m afraid it will be difficult for the two of us to be distracted.”

"It's okay, the two education committees have done enough, thank you Qinghe." Xue Qinghe thanked.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, as long as we still have breath, Sun Qian won't even get close," Bai Baoshan said angrily.

After that, the two of them stopped staying and headed towards the forest on the side.

"Then, it's our turn." Ye Qianfu took a deep breath, and he and Xu Yi stepped out.

"Ye Qianfu, a level 72 attack spirit warrior saint, I don't know who is here to give me advice."

Xu Yi didn't say a word, but silently revealed seven soul rings standing beside Ye Qianfu.

"Ye Keqing is so majestic. Then let us brothers learn a lesson." On Liang Lingbin's side, two middle-aged men with similar looks walked out together.

"You are..." Seeing the appearance of these brothers, Ye Qianfu felt as if he had seen them before somewhere.

"Hehe, we are life and death rivals anyway, so why mention names like that?" the other party said with a smile.

"That's right, I just want to set up a tombstone for you after you die, but since you don't even care about it, then I don't need to care about it." Ye Qianfu sneered.

"Ye Keqing, don't be too arrogant," another person said coldly.

"You really think you've got us?"

"You have always been pampered in Tiandou. I wonder how much fighting power you still have left. Let us two brothers see it."

"Martial Soul, Possession"

Two brothers who look similar, but now they are very different after being possessed by the spirit.

The bones of one person's whole body crackled, and the muscles suddenly swelled up. The whole person's body was at least three sizes larger, and the rough and black skin was covered with a thick layer of horny at this time.

The most obvious thing is the one-foot-long sharp horn growing from its forehead.

The other person did the same thing, and his body shrank instead of growing. He shrunk by two sizes. He shrank slightly and hid quietly behind the other person.

"I remembered it was you." Seeing the contrast between the two brothers, Ye Qianfu finally remembered their identities.

"Brother, Kong Xihua, Wuhun: Blackwater Rhinoceros."

"Brother, Kong Nanfeng, Martial Soul: Hummingbird."

"I didn't expect that you two would be mixed up with Liang Lingbin." Ye Qianfu's face was a little solemn.

"Being entrusted by others is nothing more than a matter of loyalty." Brother Kong Xihua made a dull voice.

"Who made us owe Brother Sun a favor?"

Ye Qianfu stopped talking, but a weapon quietly appeared on his right hand.

Wuhun: Golden mace.

Xu Yi's figure also slowly changed.

Martial Soul: Night Saber.

"I'm going too." Ye Yao looked at Xue Qinghe beside him.

"Pay attention to safety." Xue Qinghe said softly.

"Don't worry" Ye Yao grinned.

Immediately, with a clanging sound, Ye Yao's body was covered with armor.

Waving the invisible holy sword casually, Ye Yao cast his gaze not far away.

In the battle at the Soul Emperor level, their side still has the upper hand. Even if Liang Lingbin is counted on the other side, there are only four people, and there are still five people on their side.

As for the Soul Douluo and Soul Saint level battles, even if they are slightly disadvantaged, they will not be defeated in a short period of time. Therefore, his goal is

soul king

There are seven people on our side and nine people on the enemy side.

What Ye Yao has to do is to make a big impact on the battlefield of Soul King in the shortest time, and then use superior troops to help Soul Emperor, and then Soul Saint and Soul Douluo

"Boy, you soul sect, do you want to die here?" A mocking voice sounded.

"I don't know why." Ye Yao raised his head and said helplessly: "Whenever this happens, a sidekick will come and mock him, and then the protagonist will pretend to be cool and slap him in the face?"

Is this some old cliche of cool writing?

Besides, even if he is really in some book, this book is not a good read.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?" The other party obviously failed to understand what Ye Yao meant.

"Well, it's nothing, just pretend I'm talking to myself." Ye Yao waved his hand.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry now, so please, can you please die?"

"What?" The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, but then bursts of anger surged up.

"If you can do it, come and try it."

"Then I'll go." Ye Yao nodded slightly, holding the sword in both hands in front of him.

"Boy, this armor of yours must be that of a defensive soul master. You are so brazen. What am I?" The soul king wanted to laugh at Ye Yao's overestimation of his abilities again. Then, he saw the four waves rising from Ye Yao's body. A soul ring.

Yellow purple purple black.

"This is" Soul King's expression was dazed for a moment, wondering if he was in a dream.

How could there be such a soul ring?

"How dare you be distracted in a life-and-death fight?" A cold voice came into his ears.

"How much do you despise me?"

A sonic boom sounded, and Ye Yao sprang out like a cheetah.

Oops

This soul king woke up in horror

He was also an old man who had experienced many battles. How could he make such a serious mistake under such circumstances?

A tiger roar came from his mouth, and a huge tower shield that could cover his entire body suddenly appeared in his right hand.

The moment the five soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, appeared, two of them lit up almost simultaneously.

The first soul skill: aggravation

The already heavy tower shield became a little heavier, and the tip of the shield's bottom was deeply inserted into the ground.

The third soul skill: Armor Shield

The dark shield suddenly lit up with an earthy yellow light, gradually covering the shield like a thin film.

I was secretly happy to have caught up with the Soul King.

Although the time is too short to use more soul skills, I think this kind of defense is more than enough.

In this way, that kid was originally a defensive soul master and could not shake my defense at all. After his attack, it was me.

"And, who told you?" Ye Yao's voice came again, this time, it was close at hand.

When he came, the Soul King lowered his body's center of gravity slightly and bulged the muscles of his right arm slightly, preparing to block Ye Yao's blow with all his strength.

"I am a defensive soul master"

Ye Yao kept rushing forward, looking at the huge shield in front of him, his eyes did not fluctuate.

Four unprecedented spirit rings circled around, but they didn't light up.

A sea tide sounded quietly in Ye Yao's heart.

If someone counts them, it can be found that the sound of the tide is not one.

It's just that because the convergence time is too short, it feels like there is only one wave.

But it’s actually five paths

Yes, I don't know when it started, Ye Yao has successfully broken through the threshold of four to five, and officially entered a new realm.

As for when exactly

Ye Yao could only say, do you think I had to bully Yang Xiaofei every day?

It can only be said that this is not entirely the reason.

The most important reason is that Ye Yao feels that he is about to break through and needs a strong enough opponent.

Coincidentally, Yang Xiaofei, who is at the Soul Emperor level, has more blood and a thick shield, so he can last longer in his attack.

So, during this time on the road, he finally got a breakthrough.

And the power of % tidal energy is indeed obvious.

Hold the sword and sweep.

There is no stalemate, and it is not as stable as the soul king imagined.

The result is simple.

Shield shatters, people fly.

Ye Yao withdrew his sword indifferently.

Yang Xiaofei, a defensive soul master at the soul emperor level, was eaten to death by him. How dare you, a mere soul king, be distracted in the battle with me?

I really feel like my life is too long

Thanks to Mr. Sword Douluo, the tidal strength taught by Ye Yao was enough to overcome the problem of excessive consumption of soul power, and even easily leapfrogged to fight.

Nowadays, it is no more difficult for Ye Yao, who is at the Soul Sect level, to kill the Soul King than to kill a dog.

"How is that possible?" For a while, many exclamations rang out.

More than one person noticed the brief but shocking battle.

A soul sect, facing a soul king, actually won in just one face-to-face meeting

really

"Ha, it's interesting. It seems that the Tiandou royal family doesn't specialize in collecting trash. There are actually such geniuses." Liang Lingbin, who was fighting, tapped his toes, took two steps back, dodged an attack, and looked at Ye Yao, exclaimed.

"Hmph, return the dying," Huang Yubang, who was fighting against him, said coldly.

However, maybe because he really didn't know what harsh words to say, Huang Yubang was silent for a while, and then rushed forward again sullenly.

Xue Qinghe smiled, with imperceptible pride in his eyes.

Sure enough, the man I chose will shine bright no matter where he is.

"Okay, the number of soul kings has been reduced by one, who is next?" Ye Yao looked for his next opponent indifferently.

Although Ye Yao's own strength was the key to be able to defeat the soul king with one blow just now, but more importantly, he did not go all out, and his own martial soul, Ben Yeyao, restrained him.

Otherwise, he would never be able to defeat the enemy with one move.

At least two moves are needed

"It's up to you." Ye Yao saw the one with the strongest soul power among the many soul kings.

Around level 57 or 8? Ye Yao thought to himself.

It's okay, I hope I can hold two more swords.

"Boy, you are too arrogant." The big man he was looking at sank in his heart and said sullenly.

"Please advise," Ye Yao said loudly, and then ejected with the force of his right leg.

The big man's eyes were fixed, watching Ye Yao's arrival, possessed by the martial spirit.

The head seems to be a little elongated, the face shape is very similar to that of a horse, and the limbs are suddenly raised, which looks a bit abrupt.

Wuhun: Ben Leima.

Five soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and black, circled around his body.

Second soul skill: Galloping horse, speed increased by 30%

The third soul skill: Wild Horse Body, strength increased by 50%, defense increased by 30%.

The fifth soul skill: Thunder in all directions

His strong legs suddenly exerted strength, and he went straight to meet Ye Yao without dodging or evading.

On the palms of the two raised hands, there is a concentration of blue soul power like a horseshoe, and there are flashes of electric arcs.

"You boy shall die," the big man roared angrily.

Nothing to take lightly, nothing to look down upon.

With the appearance of his companion's death before, and the shocking configuration of the soul ring, this big man couldn't treat Ye Yao as an ordinary boy at all.

Therefore, this shot is to go all out.

Ye Yao's eyes did not fluctuate, facing the big man this was almost a blow with all his strength, and he also did not intend to dodge it.

The sound of the ocean tide sounded, and at the same time, the second soul ring lit up.

Soul power burst

Hold the sword and slash in the air.

Although the holy sword could not be seen, the vigilance brought about by the blood licking the tip of the knife all the year round made the big man greet him with both hands.

The invisible wind was rushing, the blue thunder was shooting out, and a circle of air waves surged in front of the two of them.

As for the result

"Tick tock" drops of blood flowed down.

The big man looked in disbelief at his slightly trembling hands and the deep sword mark in his palm.

"How is this possible?" the big man said in horror.

If it is said that he was able to break the shield just now, it was because the opponent did not go all out.

But now, I have clearly tried my best, but why?

The big man raised his head and saw Ye Yao's motionless figure, he took two steps back uncontrollably.

It's me who loses

Ye Yao didn't give him time to figure out why, this is a battlefield, so where is the extra time.

However, just when he was about to use his sword to kill him again, his eyes moved slightly.

The footsteps moved suddenly, the right hand held the sword to protect the left side of the body, and the left hand rested on the sword body.

In the next second, a sound of metal and iron came.

"Oh, the mastermind suddenly appeared." Ye Yao raised his eyes and looked at the person who just kicked him.

"I can't help it, little brother, you are too dangerous." The smile on this person's face was gone, and instead it was as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

Liang Lingbin, the sixty-first level agility attack type fighting soul emperor. 1603465274