Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

The moment when the sword leads the Canglong to descend, it is also the moment when the Bone Dragon Flame breaks out.

A stream of continuously rotating red light pours down. The stream of light is mixed with the madness of the bone dragon and the heat of the dragon flame. It leaves a twisted path wherever it passes, which shows how terrifying the intense heat it comes with is. , the vast soul fighting platform has simply turned into a purgatory on earth.

But no matter how terrifying the power of the Bone Dragon Flame was, it could not stop the sword from leading Canglong to move forward, and it could not even make Canglong pause for even a second.

There is no doubt that Bone Dragon has a very high status in the collateral dragon clan, otherwise it would not be possible to stand out from thousands of martial spirits and become the top martial soul recognized by the soul master world.

However, a side line is a side line after all. In front of the dragon clan with true pure blood, the bone dragon is like a humble servant under the emperor, and can only kneel down and beg for mercy.

In the eyes of the spectators outside, the azure dragon seemed to pass through the dragon flames without any hindrance, and instantly hit the skull of the bone dragon transformed by Nie Xin.

The bone dragon's skull trembled suddenly, and then there was a steady stream of "clicking" sounds, and thick cracks appeared one after another. Then the skull suddenly collapsed into countless broken bones, and Nie Xin's figure appeared again, his face as pale as paper.

Blood snaked down from Nie Xin's seven orifices like a small snake. His eyes were full of confusion and sluggishness, as if he had lost his self-awareness.

Seeing this scene, Ling Bai shook his head helplessly, silently put away the Qingcang Sword, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, then passed him and continued forward.

This seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Nie Xin's knees weakened, and his tall tiger body suddenly fell to his knees.

"Why...I'm still not as good as you..."

A trembling voice sounded, and Ling Bai's footsteps paused, but it was only for a moment before his calm and clear words reached Nie Xin's ears.

"Today is different from the past. If it were me three months ago, you and I might still have to fight for a while to decide the winner, but now you have also seen the gap between us... So, you'd better not stop Treating me as your opponent will only make you despair."

"I... don't accept it!"

Nie Xin gritted his teeth and turned around, all he saw was Ling Bai's upright back. After saying that, he couldn't hold on any longer, his vision went dark and he fainted.

Ling Bai heard Nie Xin's final stubbornness, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Although Nie Xin's talent is excellent, whoever allowed him to surpass the limit of Soul Lord has long since passed. As time goes by, the gap between them will become wider and wider.

In other words, from the first day Nie Xin lost to Ling Bai, he was destined to look up to Ling Bai his whole life.

Ling Bai stopped in front of Ning Xianxian, who had taken back the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and her delicate body was trembling slightly, and said condescendingly:

"He lost, what about you?"

Ning Xianxian raised her head and looked directly at Ling Bai's dazzling handsome face, her lips parted slightly: "I lost to you, not Ning Rongrong!"

Ling Bai laughed and said, "She and I are on the same team, does it matter who we lose to?"

Ning Xianxian snorted coldly, but did not say any words to refute. She shouted to the host Doudou: "The Bone Tower Group surrenders!"

Doudou then flew to the center of the Soul Fighting Stage and announced the winner of the Soul Fight. The Sword Tower Combination's winning streak added one more match.

Accompanied by the applause and cheers of the audience, Ling Bai and Ning Rongrong walked off the soul fighting stage. Ning Xianxian also supported Nie Xin and left from the other direction.

"Xiao Gang, the gap between that Bone Dragon and Ling Bai is too big. I'm starting to wonder if he is a Bone Douluo disciple."

Flanders stroked the beard on his chin and couldn't help but sigh.

"On the contrary, he must be the direct descendant of Bone Douluo."

Yu Xiaogang took back the book full of information about Ling Bai's battle and said calmly:

"The skull dragon's third soul skill is to breathe dragon flames, but did you notice what he did before releasing his soul skill?"

There was a look of contemplation on Flender's face. After recalling it, he hesitated and said, "It seems... turned into a bone dragon?"

Yu Xiaogang corrected him: "To be precise, it's just the skull of a bone dragon, because he only has the soul master level, and his soul power cannot support his transformation into a complete bone dragon. Bone Transformation Dragon is the ninth soul skill of Bone Douluo , is also his signature skill, it has the same effect as the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus' dragon transformation, and it can greatly increase the power of soul skills."

"I see."

Flanders suddenly realized that Yu Xiaogang came from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and was the youngest son of the sect leader Yu Yuanzhen. It was said that Bone Douluo had competed with Yu Yuanzhen many times, so Yu Xiaogang knew some of Bone Douluo's abilities and characteristics. It is also normal.

"What I didn't expect was that facing the dragon flames blessed by the Bones Divine Dragon, Ling Bai could still kill it with one sword. The sword-drawing Canglong should be the same as the ghost-killing god who defeated the Netherworld White Tiger a few days ago. Create your own soul skills."

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang's stiff face, which rarely showed expressions, seemed to become even stiffer: "Who knows if he has any other self-created soul skills? The extremely cold power Tiankelan attached to the Qingcang Sword Silver Grass, Ling Bai's soul power is much higher than that of Xiao San. There is still more than a year before the Soul Master Competition. How can Xiao San defeat him..."

Yu Xiaogang sighed deeply. The only way he could think of was to attach a spirit ring to Tang San's second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, in advance. With the power of the spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, the world's number one offensive weapon, it would definitely be possible. Resist Qingcang Sword, but doing so would be equivalent to self-destroying the advantages of the twin martial arts. As Tang San's teacher, he really didn't want to do that.

Flanders knew how eager Yu Xiaogang was to let Tang San defeat Ling Bai, and then said those words in front of Bibi Dong:

My disciple is stronger than your disciple!

My theory can be put into practice!

So Flanders helped Yu Xiaogang while preventing him from going crazy over this, forcing Tang San to destroy the Great Wall himself, arousing his father's anger.

On the other side, Ling Bai and Ning Rongrong, who had finished their duel battle, had separated because Ning Rongrong had a team competition in the evening and she needed to join up with the Shrek Seven Devils.

Just as the two of them were about to separate, a tall and thin figure stopped Ling Bai: "Hello, dear Mr. Sword Demon, I wonder if we can have a talk. It won't take up too much of your time."

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Ling Bai's mouth: "Director Ao, you have followed me all the way, are you finally willing to give up?"

This person was Director Ao, the person in charge of the Soto Spirit Arena. After being directly exposed by Ling Bai, he was not embarrassed as a veteran and managed his expression impeccably.

"My conversation with Mr. Sword Demon is not suitable for Miss Qibao Liuli to hear, so I can only wait until the two of you separate before I show up. I'm very sorry. Please give me some time. I represent the Soto Grand Fighting Spirit Arena. My sincere thanks to you.”

"Representing the Great Soul Fighting Arena?"

Ling Bai became a little more serious.

"plz follow me."

Manager Ao bowed and made an invitation gesture...