Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"boom--"

The long sword and the rock fist collided again, making a heaven-shaking explosion.

They seemed to be in a stalemate. The azure sword blade was deeply embedded in the huge and hard rock fist and could not be pulled out, but the rock fist could not move forward any further!

The two of them were so close that they could almost feel each other's cold or hot breath. Looking at the ferocious face covered with magma cracks, Ling Bai suddenly laughed and said softly:

"If you only have this level, you won't be qualified to pursue Nana in the future."

As the words fell, scattered brown stars fluttered, making it difficult to tell whether they were rocks or catkins.

In the face of the sharp edge of Qingcang Sword, Granite Rock couldn't hold on after all!

Seeing this, Yan was heartbroken and decisively gave up the Yan Fist entangled with Qingcang Sword. He took a few steps back and breathed heavily.

Although his soul power was four levels higher than Ling Bai's, that was not an insurmountable gap.

He is a genius, Ling Bai is a monster, a genius's mission is to fight at a higher level, and a monster's mission is to fight with geniuses at higher levels!

However, this man named Yan refused to admit defeat!

"The first soul skill, Pyroblast! The third soul skill, Flame Star!"

There seemed to be an extra sun in the sky, and the fighting spirit field turned into a fiery place where a volcano erupted!

The instantly rising high temperature, the destructive scorching breath, the sharp and dazzling fire light, under the blazing stars, seemed like the scene of doomsday, and the students of Wuhun Hall showed deep fear and uneasiness.

"Yan's unique skill, soul skill fusion!"

Xu Yu murmured while watching the battle, and Zhang Min nodded in agreement. No matter how many times they saw him, they were all horrified by him. It was with this move that Yan defeated many challengers and stood tall in the Spirit Hall. The golden generation at the top of the genius forest.

The terrifying magma that melted the world, filled with Yan's madness and rage, fell brazenly towards Ling Bai!

As the Yanxing gradually approached, the extreme high temperature that Ling Bai suffered became even more terrifying!

"The third soul skill, breaking through the realm."

Secret lines like silk threads appeared in the sky-blue pupils. Ling Bai's eyes became indifferent and cold, and there was no expression on his face. The violent heat around him became bone-chilling.

He became calm, cold and indifferent!

Perception has been greatly improved, and every mental power is experiencing subtle changes in the surroundings.

Ling Bai looked at the falling flame star with cold eyes and captured the energy flow trajectory in it, like a mess that suddenly appeared with its head and tail.

His face was neither sad nor happy, and he raised his hand to stab the Qingcang Sword. This sword was all based on instinct!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The hot flaming star suddenly shattered, and Ling Bai waved out sword energy to protect his body. Through the layers of fire, Ling Bai saw vein-like lines of fire snaking from Yan's neck to his face. Yan raised his head, he As if he was suffering from great pain, his face was somewhat distorted.

A dazzling red shadow stepped out of the firelight. He could no longer even be called a human being. He was a terrifying and ferocious creature. The magma-like lines on the surface of his skin showed a moving red color in the firelight, as if he was wearing a red coat. The heavy armor, knotted muscles and protruding tendons all tell people how much power is contained in this incredible body.

Self-created soul skill, Lava Lord!

Yan's mimicry training place was a volcano. He soaked in it all day long to absorb the magma essence, and it took seven years to create his own soul skills!

"Hahahaha!"

Yan suddenly laughed, a crazy laugh, the lava armor trembled in his laughter, so proud and arrogant!

There was resentment and resentment in the laughter. He resented Hu Liena for being so infatuated with a guy who had been away for seven years. He hated that he couldn't compare to a guy who had been away for seven years!

After years of fermentation, the endless resentment turned into something as terrifying as a demon. It was hidden deep in Yan's heart, and now it all spews out like a volcano erupting!

But for some reason, Ling Bai only felt deep sadness from Yan's laughter.

Love is always something that cannot be explained by science and logic. Yan could not escape its pursuit, and Ling Bai didn't know if he could.

"Demon transformation, Hezi form."

Ling Bai's voice was very soft, so soft that only the purple-haired woman in his soul could hear it clearly.

"I finally remembered you. That sword seemed to have inspired your bloodline, and the demon and Hezi became one." The light and charming voice of the purple-haired woman resounded in her heart.

The blood shows a ferocious color due to the reflection of sunlight.

He didn't need to hope to fly at all, he just had to spread his blood wings, and the strong wind would drag him up into the sky.

His whole body was covered in hard blood-colored scales, and those scales had a bright and beautiful blood-colored luster flowing on them, as if they were made of some unknown metal.

Bones as sharp as knives and spears pierced the surface of the body, like curved sword blades. The powerful muscles undulated under the scales like life, and the body made a slight explosion. Only the face as cold as frost was immersed in the sun. Cold and hard as iron.

Compared with Yan who turned into a lava lord, Ling Bai seems to be the ultimate monster. He is a mixture of strange elements of humanity and demonic nature, doom and evil, blood and killing.

Demonized Bloody Monarch!

Demon Bear Douluo was completely excited and shouted wildly without caring about maintaining his identity: "Holy Son! This is the Holy Son of our Spirit Hall, who rules the world!"

The moment he saw the Lava Lord, he thought Ling Bai was going to lose. The volcanic explosive aura completely exceeded the limits of the Soul Sect and was comparable to the weakened Martial Soul Avatar.

And now, Ling Bai has transformed into a more ferocious, more beautiful, and more powerful Blood Monarch, letting Demon Bear Douluo and other Spirit Hall students know who will be your future emperor!

"The fourth soul skill, magma churning!"

Yan roared, and the lava lord inserted his arms into the ground!

The magma, fire and water on the earth are like bright red blood, filling every corner of the sight.

In the magma fire river, huge fire pillars rose into the sky, bursting out bursts of blazing energy. The devil's giant hand grabbed Ling Bai, as if to drag him into the eternal lava hell!

"Fire must be extinguished with ice..."

Qingcang Sword's unprecedented fourth soul ring bloomed with dazzling light!

In front of me is a grand scene, blood...the endless clear blood land!

The overwhelming blood-colored ice seemed to spread from the easternmost part of the world to the westernmost part, and it was freezing wherever it went!

The river of magma and fire collapsed, and the sun shone on the blood-colored ice. The phosphorescence was finely broken, like a piece of blood-colored crystal with fine lines.

The temperature dropped sharply, the dancing waves slowly solidified, and the bloody ice spread crazily in all directions.

In the eyes of Yan and everyone else, the magma was frozen under the bloody ice. The fiery power left no room for resistance. In front of Qingcang Sword's fourth soul skill, the magma was like a toy. .

The fourth soul skill of Qingcang Sword, the blood is extremely cold!

Even Demon Bear Douluo would be shocked by this scene. He thought he understood martial arts and soul skills, but the power of Bloody Cold seemed to have surpassed his knowledge and reached a whole new realm.

In the sky, the bloody monarch lowered his eyes, and his gaze seemed to penetrate everyone's soul. His downward gaze was like a high-ranking god sitting on his throne overlooking the world...