Qinglian Sword Immortal of Douluo Continent

On the soul fighting stage, Count Yulas said evilly: "The next battle is between Golden Horn and a newcomer."

"Golden Horn" "Golden Horn" "Golden Horn" When they heard that this battle was the battle of Golden Horn, who had won 30 games in a row, everyone shouted excitedly, automatically ignoring whether he was fighting a newcomer or a veteran. This was very important to them. It is said that the ending is the same, because no one at the Soul Sect level can defeat Jinjiao.

Yulas was very satisfied with the atmosphere of the scene. A one-meter-sized bat wing appeared behind him, flew backwards gently, and left the Soul Fighting Stage in an elegant arc.

A tall and strong figure soon came to the fighting spirit stage. This person reached an astonishing height of about two meters, with broad shoulders and a broad back. His whole body was covered with a layer of granite-like muscles. Small dark blue snakes spread all over his naked upper body.There was a fierce light in the big copper bell-like eyes, and at the same time as he entered the stage, he raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening roar, releasing a powerful momentum.

Everyone echoed at the top of their lungs, "Golden Horn", "Golden Horn".

The spirit fighting arena respects the strong. From the performance of the audience, Li Bai knew that this opponent must be very strong.

"But that's what makes it fun."

Li Bai slowly walked towards the stage. With every step he took, the smile on his face would decrease and the aura on his body would become stronger.

Seeing his appearance and momentum, everyone fell silent for a moment, watching with bated breath as he walked towards the Soul Fighting Platform.

On the stage, Li Bai stood upright, dressed in white as snow, and hanging on his waist was an iron sword, silver white, long and narrow, with a blade of three feet and seven inches.

Jin Jiao stared at Li Bai excitedly at this time. He could feel that the young man in front of him who looked like he could break into pieces at a touch was definitely not simple. He finally met a decent opponent.

Both of them stared at each other excitedly, and a majestic momentum and a soaring sword energy instantly filled the entire soul fighting platform.

After a while, Jin Jiao took the lead in releasing his martial spirit. Everyone thought that he couldn't wait to take action, but they didn't know that he couldn't help but release his martial spirit because he couldn't bear Li Bai's sword energy.

A pair of thick golden horns grew out of Jinjiao's head, his nose also turned into a bull's nose, and his entire limbs bulged out a bit.

Jinjiao said solemnly: "Jinjiao, Wuhunjiao Taurus, level 49 defense-enhanced attack-type soul sect." When everyone saw Jinjiao being so solemn, they knew that tonight was not in vain, and they would definitely see a big battle.

Li Bai Ruyu held the hilt of the sword tightly with her right hand and said with a stern face: "Sword, Wuhun Sword, level 47 attack-type soul sect."

Everyone was shocked when they heard that this young man who was not as young as the weak crown turned out to be a level 47 soul sect. Although they had been mentally prepared for it.

They originally thought that Li Bai was a newly promoted soul sect. After all, he must have reached level 41 to fight souls in the soul sect field!

Originally, this young man was a level 41 soul sect, which was difficult for them to accept, but no one expected that he turned out to be a high-level soul sect. . .

On the soul fighting stage, Jin Jiao looked at Li Bai seriously.

"You should be a swordsman! But I still have to remind you that I am not an ordinary soul sect. You'd better be careful."

Jin Jiao saw that Li Bai was holding an iron sword instead of showing off his martial spirit. Thinking about the fierce sword energy that he could not withstand just now, he guessed that the young man in front of him was not only a gifted genius, but also a person from childhood. A swordsman who can only appear among thousands of sword soul masters.

Li Bai's momentum had reached its peak. He held his sword and ran quickly towards the Golden Horn.

Jinjiao saw this and rushed forward. He knew that the swordsman's first move was fatal, so he quickly used his soul ring skills.

The two yellow soul rings beside him shone brightly, and his originally dark skin turned into a bronze color. Coupled with his explosive muscles, the whole person looked like a god descending to earth, majestic.

The two of them were getting closer and closer. Suddenly, a bright sword light came out of its sheath, and it was filled with sharp sword energy and slashed towards the golden horn.

Golden Horn quickly pushed up with its proudest horn.

The iron sword and the horn collided fiercely, creating countless sparks.

Jin Jiao blocked Li Bai's sword and faced him. He grinned and pushed forward with all his strength.

A dull sound suddenly sounded. Li Bai could not withstand the huge force of the golden horn, and his whole body was knocked back dozens of steps. Li Bai tried his best to control himself and stopped, and a touch of bright red blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

Golden Horn was pushed back three steps, but a white mark was left on his golden horn.

This shows that Golden Horn's defense and strength are at the top of the Soul Sect level.

Li Bai looked at the iron sword in his hand that had a cracked blade, "I didn't expect his horns to be so hard. It seems like they can't be touched head-on."

Jinjiao touched his golden horns and smiled honestly: "Haha, little guy, my big horns are very hard. Your sword can no longer be used. Now it's time for you to show off your martial spirit!"

Li Bai slowly closed his eyes and used the Green Lotus Seal to calm down the surging blood caused by the collision of the golden horn.

Jin Jiao watched there quietly. After a moment, an extremely sharp aura surged out of Li Bai's body. At this moment, Li Bai was like a sharp long sword.

Li Bai's iron sword revealed the edged side, a green light burst out on his forehead, and the broken iron sword exuded a bright green light.

Li Bai raised his sword, and a brilliant sword light rose into the sky, and the air in the entire spirit fighting arena trembled with the appearance of this sword.

That brilliant sword light appeared in everyone's sight with a haughty and arrogant attitude.

Li Bai was as cold as a sword, with a brilliant sword light, as graceful as an immortal, rising into the air and stabbing at the golden horn.His sword is like a fairy's finger, breaking through all obstacles.

The hair on Jinjiao's body trembled, and he felt a fatal danger. The four soul rings opened at once, desperately outputting the soul power.

A mighty and domineering golden bull shadow instantly appeared and enveloped the golden horns. His golden horns suddenly grew thicker and emitted a dazzling golden light.

A powerful roar roared out from the shadow of the golden bull, as if announcing its arrival.

Li Baijian and Jin Jiao collided quickly. Green light and golden light covered the entire soul fighting platform. The dazzling light made everyone feel a sting and they quickly covered their eyes.

After a long time, the light dissipated.

That most beautiful sword brought unimaginable destruction. The entire Soul Fighting Platform was split into two, and the center area was also blown up, leaving a big crater.

At this time, Li Bai was standing upright in the pit, breathing rapidly, his clothes were torn, his chest was exposed as white as jade, and his body was stained with blood.

At this moment, Jin Jiao was lying on the ground, panting heavily, and his python-tangled muscles were covered with ferocious sword wounds.

Jin Jiao looked at Li Bai who was standing and grinned at him, "Hey, you are really smart, you are so injured and still standing there." "What? Is there a lover watching from here, you are too embarrassed to lie down ?”

Li Bai looked at Jin Jiao's careless smile and felt very comfortable in his heart, "This strong man has good character and strength. He can even catch the third soul skill that I used up [-]% of my soul power to release." .”

"I just don't know if there is any family power behind him, otherwise he can be included in my Holy Son Palace."

The last collision just now was a draw between the two of them, and perhaps it could be said that they were both merciful.

Jin Jiao couldn't bear that a peerless prodigy would leave injuries and diseases in his hands, which would make it difficult to practice in the future, so he finally withdrew some of his offensive.

Li Bai also shifted the target of his attack from Jin Jiao's weak neck to his chest, thus preventing more serious injuries.