The power of Douluo's spell

"The Seven Treasures are famous, and the fourth one is: Town!"

As Ning Rongrong shouted, the shadow of a nine-story exquisite pagoda fell from the sky and landed in the field. As the pagoda landed, a blue ripple spread out with the pagoda as the center. The diffusion distance is not large, but it is just enough to envelope Zhao Wuji and the others.

The shrouded Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, but before Zhao Wuji could carefully feel the state of his body, a blazing flame sprayed on the wound behind him that was opened by Zhu Zhuqing. The body that normally would not feel any pain even if it was attacked by Ma Hongjun like this, actually felt a little anxious in this state, knowing that he was now in the state of the true form of the martial spirit.

"Haha, not bad, not bad. It seems that you have gained a lot from this trip to sea. I agree with you! But if this is the only level, then you should just fall down!" After Zhao Wuji said this, a wave of soul belonging to the Saint The powerful power spreads out. Just when he was about to use his strength to push Xia Yu away, he found that no matter how hard he increased his strength, he could not move Xia Yu even a step.

"You!" Zhao Wuji was really shocked this time. It is self-evident how powerful he is now in the state of the martial soul's true body. Even Haotian Douluo had to use both hands to treat him. . But even so, he still couldn't shake the little guy in front of him even one step, and even his strength was increasing with his own strength. This is really...

"That's quite perverted." Not far away, Flanders's face gradually became serious.

Liu Erlong, who was holding the master in his arms, asked in confusion: "What's wrong, brother? Is there anything special about that little guy?"

Flanders looked at Liu Erlong with a strange expression: "Can't you see that you are also a powerful soul master? That boy is wrestling with Zhao Wuji, and his strength is about the same as Zhao Wuji's. This is Zhao Wuji's strength in martial arts. With the blessing of the soul’s true body.”

Liu Erlong glanced at the scene, and then expressed his opinion: "I don't think there is anything wrong. Although I don't know what Xia Yu's martial spirit is specifically, what is certain is that his fourth spirit The ring should bring him unparalleled power, not to mention it is a ten thousand year soul ring. The only fourth soul ring in the world is ten thousand years old. I think it is normal for it to be special.

"What's more, I think that even if Teacher Zhao activates the martial soul true form, it should be because of face issues, and he should not use all his strength. Teacher Zhao should be testing the bottom line of Xia Yu's strength step by step. So I I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it. Although such power is indeed a bit abnormal for someone of the same level, it is a ten-thousand-year soul ring after all, so this should be considered normal.”

Flanders shook his head and said: "Indeed, it is a black ten-thousand-year soul ring after all. But what if I tell you that Wuji is using all his strength?"

Liu Erlong was shocked: "What?! Full power?! Impossible, right?"

"Although it's hard to believe, Wuji is indeed using his full strength."

Not far away, there was the place where Zhao Wuji and Xia Yu were wrestling.

Perhaps because the two of them used too much force, the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and the ground beneath their feet collapsed, sunk, and shattered.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Zhu Zhuqing returned to the rear of the battlefield.

"You brat, it seems that your harvest should be the biggest among everyone, right?" Zhao Wuji said with a ferocious smile, looking at Xia Yu.

"Teacher Zhao, thank you, but San'er hasn't come out of seclusion yet. Maybe his ten-thousand-year soul ring is more abnormal than mine?" Xia Yu had veins all over her body and was sweating profusely, but she still pretended to be relaxed. look like.

"That's between you and him. Anyway, in my eyes, your gains are the greatest, and I agree with you! But even if your ten thousand year soul ring is changing, I think it should be the limit, right? Soul power consumption Is it overloaded? How long can you continue like this? I think it's coming to an end soon?" After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he increased the strength of his hands again, and the surrounding earth trembled again.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao, for your concern. It is indeed the end. I think I will have ruptured blood vessels, broken muscles all over my body, multiple fractures, and be completely paralyzed. But I think even so, I will still have time for you to withstand the next attack. some."

"What?" Zhao Wuji couldn't keep up with Xia Yu's rhythm for a moment. What's the next attack?

But Xia Yu didn't care about this and shouted behind Zhao Wuji: "Fat man! I'll leave the rest to you!"

"Don't worry, Teacher Zhao will definitely be defeated this time! Phoenix on Fire!" Not far away, Ma Hongjun agreed, and then activated his second soul skill: Phoenix on Fire.

"Phoenix Fireline!" The Phoenix Fireline, blessed by the burning phoenix, sprayed on the wound on Zhao Wuji's back, causing continuous burns.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt or itch." Zhao Wuji smiled disdainfully.

Xia Yu didn't say anything, just looked at Zhao Wuji with a forced smile. Zhao Wuji's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he wondered if the fat man had any powerful attack methods that could hurt him?

At this moment, Ma Hongjun's fourth soul ring lit up, and a sound like a dragon's roar came from Ma Hongjun, but the next second there was a louder phoenix cry. At the same time, Ma Hongjun's roar sounded.

"The fourth soul skill—Dragon and Phoenix Brilliant Flame!"

A column of flames that was larger, thicker, and hotter than the Phoenix Fire Line submerged the Phoenix Fire Line's trajectory and shot towards Zhao Wuji at a faster and more violent speed. All obstacles in the way were ruthlessly destroyed. That's right, destroyed, not burned up by high temperatures.

Feeling the destructive power behind him, before Zhao Wuji could turn around, a fiery impact hit his back.

boom!

A small mushroom rose from the spot.

Flanders and Liu Erlong, who were not far away, were both shocked by this blow.

"Is this the soul skill that a thousand-year soul ring should possess?" Flanders fell into deep doubt.

Liu Erlong shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

"By the way, should we just go and be alone?"

"With Xiaoyu here, it shouldn't be a big problem. But Wuji will definitely be psychologically hit this time."

"But it is undeniable that the children's gains this time are indeed great, even beyond our expectations."

"Yes, no matter whose soul skill it is, it is far beyond our previous expectations."

"The future of these children is unstoppable."

Both of them sighed and looked at the people in front, where several boys and girls were discussing excitedly.

"That..." Just when everyone was excited, the little mushroom had already dissipated, and at the same time a weak voice sounded from the blasted hole.

"...Which one of you can help us? Xiao Yu's soul power has been exhausted, and she seems to be seriously injured. She even fainted. Can any of you help us treat her?"