Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Xiao Wu grabbed the clothes around Ling Bai's waist with one hand and spun two and a half times in the air. When she finally landed on the ground, her waist strength, far exceeding that of a soul master of the same level, drove Ling Bai's body to the ground through rapid rotation.

The volley robs, kills, circles and falls!

"boom--"

Thrilling vibrations resounded, and the violent beauty of the jutsu skills was fully displayed by Xiao Wu, but it also made everyone who saw this scene subconsciously wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

With her small hands supporting Ling Bai's waist, Xiao Wu did a graceful backflip, clamping her legs on both sides of Ling Bai's head, her slender waist exerted force again, and Ling Bai was thrown forward violently!

For humans, the power of legs is far greater than that of hands, not to mention that Xiao Wu's martial spirit is a soft-bone rabbit.

Ling Bai, driven by Xiao Wu's slender legs, followed Xiao Wu's second backflip, and his whole body was lifted up and hit hard on the ground.

Next, Xiao Wu fully demonstrated the elasticity of her waist, and with the help of the counter-shock force of the eight-stage fall, her delicate body performed a difficult overturn, knocking Ling Bai back to the previous position.

Ling Bai looked like a sack that was picked up by Xiao Wu's legs. He was hit three times in front and back, plus the first volley and circling kill. A total of seven times in total, the bones in his body made crackling sounds as he was hit hard.

The final blow was a [-]-degree volley, explosive killing blow!

There was a fierce look in Xiao Wu's eyes. Her mother died in the hands of Wuhun Palace. She had long disliked Ling Bai, the holy son of Wuhun Palace. In addition, Tang San was severely injured.

The two most important people in life were both harmed by Wuhun Palace. Hatred drove Xiao Wu to perform this eight-stage throw!

"Have you had enough?"

A faint voice suddenly came from under his legs.

Ling Bai!

Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and a layer of panic surged in her heart. The eight-stage explosive throw came with forced dizziness. Unless a soul master who was good at attacking with extreme power, other people would immediately lose their ability to resist as long as they received the first throw. All eight falls completed.

How come Ling Bai can still speak now!

The physical enhancement brought by the weapon soul to the soul master is far inferior to that of the beast soul master!

"I admit that I was careless just now, and you took the opportunity to throw me down seven times. As compensation, I think it's not too much to give you seven times..."

A strange lavender mask appeared on Ling Bai's face, like an elegant and intellectual woman smiling beautifully at the world, but who would have thought that she was actually a ferocious monster that preyed on humans!

The transformation of Hezhe·The generation of gods will benefit the world!

Blood-red armor covered Ling Bai's body, and a pair of blood wings bloomed with a heart-stopping blood glow.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but the audience seemed to see a purple-haired woman with scarlet eyes and a violent expression standing behind Ling Bai. Her eyes full of murderous intent were staring at Xiao Wu.

As soon as He Zhe appeared, the situation was instantly reversed. Ling Bai held Xiao Wu's legs with both hands, forcefully opened them, and then followed her previous appearance, volleying to the ground at [-] degrees!

No mercy at all!

Xiao Wu's performance of the same movement seemed to have an elegant sense of beauty, while Ling Bai's performance was a thoroughly violent aesthetic!

"boom!"

The soul-fighting platform once again made an overwhelming roar, and Xiao Wu was firmly embedded in the soul-fighting platform. She struggled to stand up, but the severe pain radiating from everywhere in her delicate body made it difficult for her to do so.

"Sorry, I don't know how to do jujitsu or eight-level wrestling, so I can only use the simplest and crudest method."

The blood wings flapped, and Ling Bai twisted his head and landed again. The seven heavy falls just now did hurt him, but the most powerful thing about ghoul is his recovery power. The same is true for him who awakened his bloodline talent through ghoul. In just a short time He had almost recovered within a short period of time, so he grabbed one of Xiao Wu's long legs and threw it down for the second time!

"Uhhhh-"

Xiao Wu's cry of pain was extremely miserable. In terms of strength, Ling Bai was much greater than her!

"Little dance!"

Xiao Wu was in danger, Tang San clenched his fists. At this moment, he no longer cared about Yu Xiaogang's instructions before the game. He touched his right hand from his waist, and a black box suddenly appeared in his hand!

"Zhuge God Crossbow!"

Under the stage, Ning Rongrong subconsciously covered her mouth, rushed to the soul fighting stage, and shouted:

"That's enough Tang San, don't go too far! If my brother hadn't been merciful to you, you would have died on the soul-fighting stage. The Eight-stage Fall and the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, are these things that should be used in soul-fighting? Give up. My brother will stop this team fight!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a little unfamiliar with Tang San and Xiao Wu. Their fists and kicks were blind. Who could completely control themselves during the spirit fight? Injuries were commonplace.

For Ning Rongrong's sake, Ling Bai never killed the Shrek Seven Monsters, but who would have thought that Xiao Wu would directly use the explosive eight-level throw on Ling Bai!

then!

As the elder brother, Tang San did not dissuade him in time, but instead took out the even more lethal Zhuge Shen Crossbow!

Now that Xiao Wu was in trouble, Tang San had already lost his composure. He was only focused on rescuing Xiao Wu and couldn't care less about Ning Rongrong.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of mechanical adjustment sounds sounded from Zhuge Shen's crossbow, and a black shadow shot out quickly, causing sharp sounds to break through the air.

The wrist shook slightly, firstly to reduce the shock force caused by firing the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and secondly, for accuracy!

There were a total of sixteen flying crossbow arrows. Under Tang San's exquisite calculation and subtle control, the crossbow arrows completely avoided Xiao Wu and pierced Ling Bai from all weird angles!

Ling Bai snorted coldly, and in the next second, thousands of illusory sword shadows erupted in an instant, guarding him like guards, tearing apart the sixteen arrows of the Zhuge God's Crossbow!

Qingcang Sword Formation·Strangulation!

"Thank you Rongrong, she saved your life."

Ling Bai's tone was cold, and he threw Xiao Wu, who was as soft as a puddle of mud, to Tang San.

He wanted to kill the six Shrek people more than anyone else, but his reason told him not to be reckless.

The two soul saints Flanders and Zhao Wuji were both in the auditorium of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. As long as he killed the killer, he would definitely be the next to die. He might as well take this opportunity to earn a favor for Ning Rongrong.

"When will Mu Yao arrive? It's a bit timid to do things without her..."

Ling Bai swore that he had never thought of Mu Yao so much in his life.

"You still won't surrender?"

Ling Bai turned to ask Tang San, the lavender mask reflecting a dangerous light.

Tang San put his hand in front of Xiao Wu's nose. When he found that Xiao Wu was still breathing, he felt a little relieved. After hearing Ling Bai's words, he hurriedly said to the referee:

"The Shrek Seven Devils admit defeat!"

After saying that, he hugged Xiao Wu and left in a hurry.

"Are you ok?"

After the battle was over, Lin Ran walked up and asked, his charming face seemed to be filled with worry.

She broke into cold sweat just looking at the eight-level killing blow. Is it really okay for Ling Bai to resist seven times? !

"What, you care about me?"

Ling Bai smiled slightly. Ning Rongrong was in the audience, so he didn't do anything too extreme.

After all, compared with Ning Rongrong and the Qibao Glazed Sect, Lin Ran seemed too dispensable. At most, he was just a supplement to life.

"I……"

Lin Ran murmured and lowered her head. She actually didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Ling Bai.

At first, I just wanted to rely on him to lead the mad battle team to attract the attention of Wuhun Palace, so that I could successfully implement the plan.

But it has to be said that Ling Bai's talent, background, appearance, and temperament are all the best choices. Excellent men will always attract women's attention.

To be honest, Lin Ran's mind was a little shaken.

Once your heart is shaken, trading is no longer limited to trading...

Ling Bai leaned next to Lin Ran's ear and whispered: "Little spider, wait for me at the Rose Hotel tonight..."