Douluo: Touring the Heavens

Chapter 99

In an instant, everyone's eyes shifted to Zeng Yanqing and Eight Soul Saints.

The bearded man, Prince Snow Star, as well as the little monkey, Sakura and Rose who were trying to break through the encirclement all stopped what they were doing.

"Boss, do you think Xiao Qingzi can beat those eight tattered knives?" Baicai asked, staring at the battlefield intently.

Under the watchful eyes of all,

Lin Fan did not rush to draw conclusions, because he could also increase his soul power through green grass, but that increase could only increase his soul power, not the number of soul rings.

In other words, although Zeng Yanqing's level is only level 79, his soul skills are still at the soul king level.

And the opponent did have eight real soul saints, and they still used extremely powerful martial soul fusion skills. If Xiao Qingzi didn't have a killing move more powerful than [Dual Swords and Eagle Wings Kill], the apparent winning rate was not high.

"Win, definitely win! I have full confidence in Xiao Qingzi!" Lin Fan finally gave a positive answer, because he believed in the person he liked. Although Xiao Qingzi is a bit dull, he is definitely a positive and motivated person. A man of steel who can bend and stretch without fear of sacrifice!

Of course, at the same time, in order not to embolden others and destroy my own prestige, as the eternal general marshal of the Fan family army, I must give absolute affirmation to my own army at all times!

Needless to say, the green grass is still as peaceful as the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle, watching the clouds roll and relax.

Contrary to Lin Fan and the others, at this moment, everyone on the Fan family army below clenched their fists.

Their side is one against eight. In their understanding, it is difficult for opponents in the same level to be one against eight, and looking at the opponent's formation, it seems that they are preparing some ultimate move.

Of course, the third master on his side seems to be preparing some trick, but they are still very worried.

"Eight Soul Saint, hurry up, kill this useless big hairy bird monster! Let me have a good show of rage! Hahaha..." Xuexing was full of confidence and talked trash.

"Brothers, let's cheer for the third master together!" The bearded man waved his hand and shouted loudly with a voice like Zhang Yide: "The third master is brave and invincible, the third master will win!"

Hearing the bearded voice, others immediately started shouting.

"The third master is brave and invincible, the third master will win!"

"The third master is brave and invincible..."

For a moment, the sound of cheers like a stormy wave suddenly resounded throughout the sky, drowning out Prince Snow Star's trash talk like duckweed in a torrent.

Zeng Yanqing was the first to take action amid the crowd's cheers like a tsunami.

"Xiao Qingzi, don't be impulsive!" Seeing Zeng Yanqing strike first, Baicai became anxious again.

Indeed, when evenly matched masters compete, the one who strikes later will often have more time to think than the one who strikes first, and this extra consideration may be the key to the outcome.

Lin Fan also frowned slightly.

"Haha, this kid dares to strike first when he is one against eight. He is looking for death! Silver-armored soldier, follow me and support the Eight Soul Saint! The Eight Soul Saint is awesome, the Eight Soul Saint will win!"

"The Eight Soul Saints are awesome, the Eight Soul Saints will definitely win..."

"..."

Hearing the voices coming over, the brothers from the Black Gate Mountain Branch of the Fan Family Army suddenly raised their voices.

For a time, the shouts from both sides were like a landslide and tsunami.

It made Lin Fan think that he was watching the S-series finals of e-sports in his previous life, but it was just a fight in the game, but here it was really a real fight.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

At this moment, the eight-in-one martial soul fusion skill of the Eight Soul Saint has been completely formed, and a huge scimitar with a faint blue halo like the moon star in the vast starry sky is rising from the ground at this moment.

And this boy's cry for death turned into an eight-note fusion, which hit the eardrums of everyone present like a wave.

"You should be the ones who deserve to die! Take the move, [Self-created soul skill: Double! Heavy! Eagle! Wing! Slash!]"

The eagle, with green light blooming all over its body, spread out a pair of black wings with white edges hanging from the sky, and instantly rushed towards the blue scimitar that was still slowly rising, a little dazzling and a little strange, like a semi-giant wheel.

"Xiao Qingzi, good job!" Baicai suddenly slapped his fox palm fiercely.

Don't wait for the opponent to use his soul skills to the limit, take action decisively!It is indeed the best choice at present!

However, Lin Fan still felt that it was not enough. If it was just like this, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose. Even if he won, it would probably be a narrow victory, and Xiao Qingzi would also pay a lot of price.

As the general marshal, Lin Fan certainly hopes to see better results.

"Brothers, get ready!" The overlapping sound like an electronic synthesized subwoofer sounded again from the huge scimitar hanging in mid-air.

"Martial soul fusion!"

"[Blue Crescent Moon]!!"

The scimitar, which originally looked like the size of a jade plate from the ground, suddenly trembled and trembled at this moment. There was only a "buzz" sound. The jade plate instantly grew bigger and bigger. The next second, what appeared in everyone's eyes was as big as A super perverted version of a genetically modified synthetic meniscus jade plate, half-covering the blazing sun that pierces people's eyes.

But the black wings that came from the massacre seemed a bit small in front of the super large jade plate.

The tsunami-like shouts from the mountains below turned completely silent at some point.

And seeing that the two sides, which were originally evenly matched, now seem to have favored the side of the Eight Soul Saints.

The arrogant Prince Xuexing laughed again: "What kind of self-created soul skills are just like throwing an egg at a stone, hahaha..."

Others also turned the victory or defeat to the Eight Soul Saints.

However, the next second made them completely confused.

I saw that when the black double-winged knife was about to strike at the huge blue crescent moon, the black and white-edged winged knife that originally had only two wings instantly turned into four wings!

what?

Not two wings, but four wings!

"Damn it, Xiao Qingzi, you're so handsome!" Baicai, who was about to set out to rescue Zeng Yanqing, suddenly slapped his leg, "Xiao Qingzi, you're awesome!"

"Well, Xiao Qingzi, not bad!" Lin Fan also gave a fair evaluation. If the Eight Soul Saint had no backup plan, this battle would be won by Zeng Yanqing's four-winged eagle sword.

Because it was not just as simple as adding two pairs of wings, but Lin Fan felt more terrifying energy from Zeng Yanqing's four wings than the Greedy Blue Crescent Moon after the fusion of the eight holy martial souls.

This is the new skill [Energy Perception] that he unlocked after his mental power was raised to the level of Titled Douluo!

Under everyone's breathless and concentrated gaze.

High in the sky, the huge scimitar glowing with blue light and the black, white-edged four-winged eagle knife shrouded in green light finally collided...