Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

The Soul Fighting Platform built specifically for the competition in the Wuhun Palace trembled instantly, and a power as towering as a mountain burst out. A brilliant green light shot into the sky and penetrated into the distant clouds.

The thick clouds above the Fighting Soul Stage suddenly changed, and countless clouds began to rotate rapidly. Azure lightning flashed one after another in the clouds, and a huge crack slowly opened, revealing the true appearance of the sky.

A huge sword shining with bright azure color keeps getting bigger. At the same time, thousands of sword lights are constantly separated from this giant sword, more and more, faster and faster, filling the sky in an instant. The light reflected by the entire Fighting Soul Stage is extremely strange!

The giant blue sword in the sky is naturally the Qing Cang Sword. It has become extremely huge at this moment, stretching across the sky. Even the dark gold Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand looks far inferior to it. The green sword light all over the sky is densely packed, like clouds and mist. Generally speaking, my heart trembles when I look at it!

"Is this also...the true form of the weapon soul?"

In the Tiandou viewing room, Ning Fengzhi murmured that it was not just him, but almost everyone in the spirit fighting arena thought so.

Xue Qinghe's eyes on the side were full of brilliant colors. Tang San's Haotian incarnation was the combined effect of the soul power of the Shrek Seven Monsters, the assistance of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and Ning Rongrong's Fusion Ring. However, Ling Bai could actually use the soul king level soul alone to Using Qingcang's true form with all his strength can only be described as terrifying!

"No, this is not the true form of the martial spirit."

Sword Douluo's indifferent voice broke through Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe's reverie. He said slowly: "The real body of the weapon soul is the soul of the soul master and the weapon soul master merged into one, but I did not sense the power of Qingcang Sword. It has Ling Bai’s soul power.”

As Sword Douluo is the continent's top weapon soul master and sword soul master, his words are naturally authoritative.

"Then what does this kid use?"

Bone Douluo asked, and Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe also pricked up their ears. They also wanted to know what the giant sword in the sky was.

"It should be swordsmanship, and it is a swordsmanship that far exceeds mine!"

Sword Douluo's usually cold face was also a little excited at this moment. He had always thought that he had reached the limit in the way of swordsmanship, but after seeing Ling Bai, he seemed to have seen a new way of swordsmanship!

"A genius from heaven! A genius from heaven! God wants to build a Martial Soul Hall!"

Ning Fengzhi sighed three times in a row. He wanted to consider which side the Qibao Glazed Sect should take when a fight broke out.

On the high platform, Bibi Dong looked at Ling Bai and Qing Cangjian, the corners of her red lips unconsciously raised a beautiful arc, and said softly: "Xiao Bai has grown up and can be on his own..."

Ling Bai is her direct disciple, and no one would be happier than her.

"I thought that one move against Qiu Long was his limit, but he actually hid a sword." Yue Guan clapped his hands and laughed.

Ghost nodded, this time he did not contradict Yue Guan, because this is the irrefutable fact!

The sky and the earth changed colors, thunder rumbled, and the terrifying giant sword in the sky slowly turned its head to face Tang San.

Before the sword fell, the violent wind was already coming. This kind of power that could destroy the world and destroy the world could not be resisted by human power. Tang San felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on him. The power seemed to be crushing him to death, and his whole body was being pressed lower and lower. , where he stood, the sound of "click, click, click" sounded from the ground, and within a radius of ten feet with Tang San as the center, there were countless cracks on the ground in the blink of an eye.

The Qingcang Sword has not yet arrived but is so powerful, it is extremely frightening!

At the critical moment of life and death, Tang San felt calm in his heart, without any fear, as if he was about to go home, with a faint smile on his lips.

The huge power formed a strange circuit between itself and the Clear Sky Hammer, as if the power was about to burst out of the body.

The Clear Sky Hammer held in his hand began to change. The dark golden hammer body became more and more brilliant. At this moment, Tang San's body was also covered with a layer of dark gold light. The auras he and the Clear Sky Hammer released were indescribable. Share each other!

Smash it down!

Smash it down hard!

There seemed to be a voice in Tang San's heart shouting crazily.

Tang San went up against the sky, facing the Qingcang Sword. He didn't make any fancy moves, he just rushed straight in one direction. A thunderous roar sounded from the Clear Sky Hammer, and the magnificent lines were illuminated by the sun. Released from the hammer body, a terrifying aura bloomed out with a rich dark golden light, dragging out a terrifying tail flame in mid-air.

"Tang San, pick it up..."

This voice sounded like it was coming from above the nine heavens. It was cold and calm, but it gave people a vague feeling of excitement and soaring. It was as if the speaker could easily move people's hearts with just a few words.

"You too!"

Using one hand instead of two, Tang San grasped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly. A dark golden light and shadow instantly magnified in front of Tang San. It seemed to be the Clear Sky Hammer that was magnifying infinitely!

"This hammer has the footprints I have walked in this life!"

"This strike reflects the hardships I have endured growing up to this day!"

"This hammer has the power given by my partner, the commander!"

The Clear Sky Hammer, the best martial spirit in the world, is its reputation in vain!

At this moment, even the titled Douluo present had their eyes filled with sparkling brilliance. They wanted to see who was the peerless genius standing at the pinnacle of the continent in this collision of swords and hammers!

Half-turning in the air, Tang San was about to swing up the huge Dark Gold Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, but suddenly a low, but powerful voice sounded in his ears: "If you want to defeat him, this is not enough. Forget about me when I was a child. How did I teach you that?”

"Father!"

Even after being separated for many years, Tang San still recognized the owner of this voice, it was his father Tang Hao!

As smart as he was, he instantly understood Tang Hao's prompts, because Tang Hao only taught him one hammering technique when he was a child!

When the heart in the chest was beating rapidly, the mana started from the two calves, and the power was uploaded to the thighs, through the waist, back, arms, and finally released. Tang San clearly felt that his power was becoming stronger than ever before!

This is a full blow!

"Hammer of the Clear Sky, Chaotic Cape!"

The world was silent, and in an instant, only the sound of the howling wind in the distance was left. Ling Bai Surong slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Qingcang Sword!

Five fingers, close together!

"boom!"

It was like a thunder suddenly exploded in my ears, tearing the entire sky apart, thunder and lightning, storms and clouds rising again, and the green light blooming in the sky!

"The great road is like the blue sky. If it is clear, evil will not be revealed. If it is dark, the divine sword will appear!"

I, Ling Bai, am willing to kill the world with Qing Cang!

The sword follows the heart and stands proudly in the sky!

Soar into the air and relax, conquering all directions!

Clanging sound, hanging on the wall and singing!

This body and mind are as sharp as one! "

A clear whistle sounded into the clouds. Ling Bai's figure seemed to be blurred, and his movements could only be vaguely seen. He slowly raised the Qingcang Sword. As the Qingcang Sword rose, the wind and clouds in the sky rotated. He was getting more and more anxious. The huge azure sword that represented the swordsmanship in Ling Bai's heart looked down upon the world and was arrogant!

Around the Qingcang Sword, under the gaze of everyone, a row of huge azure fonts suddenly appeared in the empty sky and earth, going straight from the sky to the ground, which was extremely spectacular.

I have a sword that can kill immortals!