Infatuation Douluo

Looking at Zhu Lu who was in a daze, Wu Feng flicked his fiery red hair and said angrily: "Why are you standing still? Why don't you go and use the soul fusion skill with Dai Huabin!"

"Oh, oh." Zhu Lu reacted and quickly rushed in the direction of Dai Huabin.

Xiao Xiao wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Wu Feng, a hot-tempered "red dragon", and was unable to lend a helping hand to help Ouyang Xuan.

Looking at Zhu Lu who was less than ten meters away from him, Dai Huabin sneered inwardly, "Ouyang Xuan, aren't you awesome? I want to see if you can resist our martial soul fusion skills."

Thinking in his heart, Dai Huabin retreated and approached Zhu Lu.

Seeing Dai Huabin retreating, Ouyang Xuan naturally knew what he was thinking. He rolled up his long sword, like a dragon, and tightly entangled him, preventing him from getting closer to Zhu Lu.

Dai Huabin's heart skipped a beat, and Ouyang Xuan's long sword stabbed him again. This time he stopped blocking him, and the long sword added another scar to his left arm.

Taking advantage of Ouyang Xuan's long sword, Dai Huabin quickly retreated.

"Hua Bin." Looking at the wound on Dai Huabin's arm, blood flowed uncontrollably, Zhu Lu exclaimed.

"It's okay." Dai Huabin looked at Ouyang Xuan and gritted his teeth, "Ouyang Xuan, prepare for elimination!"

With that said, Dai Huabin opened his hands and hugged Zhu Lu.

Suddenly, two rays of light, one black and one white, were released from Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu. The two rays of light intertwined and merged with each other.

After a while, the two figures disappeared, and a tall white tiger appeared in the spirit fighting arena.

When the white tiger first appeared, all the spirit masters with spirit beasts on the field felt their spirit power stagnate, as if the low-level spirit beasts had met the king of spirit beasts.

Although other soul masters with weapon souls did not have such deep feelings, they still felt the faint pressure coming from Bai Hu.

Outside the field, Mr. Xuan saw Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu fuse to form the Netherworld White Tiger. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that that boy is in trouble."

As he spoke, he stared at Netherworld White Tiger and Ouyang Xuan, looking very interested in this battle.

Wang Yan on the side was very helpless and whispered to Mr. Xuan: "Mr. Xuan, why do you feel so happy?"

"You can drink wine and watch students being beaten. Of course I cough...it's not a big deal."

Mr. Xuan quickly wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his oil-stained sleeve and changed the subject: "This chicken drumstick is so delicious. Xiao Wang, do you want to have a bite?"

As he said that, Old General Xuan gnawed more than half of the chicken drumstick in his hand and handed it to Wang Yan's mouth.

Wang Yan shook his head quickly, "No, Mr. Xuan, you can eat it yourself."

"I don't know how to enjoy it." Mr. Xuan shook his head and gnawed on the chicken drumstick in his hand again.

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Feeling the aura of the Netherworld White Tiger, Ouyang Xuan felt solemn.

It would be difficult for Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu to join forces and kill a Soul Master, but with the soul fusion skills they used, even the Soul King could do nothing against them before their soul power was exhausted.

Ouyang Xuan was a little troubled. Should he stand and be beaten?

Although he was confident that he could break through the Netherworld White Tiger's defense with his third soul skill, the uncontrollability of his third soul skill was too great. If he was not careful, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu could be roasted into charcoal.

If it weren't for his inability to control his third soul skill, Ouyang Xuan would have rushed forward as early as the beginning of the battle. Once the soul skill was activated, all the soul masters present would have to give way to him.After all, even the Soul King and Soul Emperor were defeated by his soul skills.

Of course, Ouyang Xuan didn't know that there was a super master like Mr.

Roar···

A tiger roar brought Ouyang Xuan's thoughts back.

I saw the Netherworld White Tiger swooping down and rushing straight towards Ouyang Xuan in front of him. The speed was so fast that Ouyang Xuan had no time to get out of the way.

Just when Bai Hu was about to touch Ouyang Xuan, the second soul ring behind him lit up, and his figure instantly became illusory, causing the huge tiger palm to miss him.

When he reappeared, he was already several meters away.

The biggest disadvantage of this soul skill, which can be called a magical dodge skill, is that the moving distance is not far, and the coordinates of dodge cannot be located. In other words, you have no way of knowing where you will move to. Otherwise, it would be even more perfect.

After missing a hit, the Netherworld White Tiger did not intend to let Ouyang Xuan go. He turned around and hit Ouyang Xuan again, and Ouyang Xuan had to dodge again.

Fortunately, with the knowledge of the Kuai Sword Intent and the ghost shadow's footsteps, Ouyang Xuan's dodge was a bit faster than the Netherworld White Tiger's attack speed.

While dodging, he could also find time to attack the Netherworld White Tiger with a few moves.

Without the use of soul skills, Ouyang Xuan's sword moves were no different from scratching an itch in the face of the thick skin and thick flesh of the Netherworld White Tiger.

Blindly dodging, Ouyang Xuan was pressed into the corner of the spirit fighting arena by the Netherworld White Tiger before long.

Looking behind him, Ouyang Xuan knew that he had no choice but to retreat. If he retreated again, he would be out of the circle, which also meant that he would be eliminated in this big battle.

Pressed by the tiger's palm, Ouyang Xuan raised the long sword, activated all his soul power, and collided with the Netherworld White Tiger again.

sonorous.

The long sword opened an inch-long wound on the tiger's palm, and Ouyang Xuan was also knocked away by the tiger's palm.

"Xiao Xuan!" In the sky, Wang Dong's eyes widened with anger, flapping his blue butterfly wings, he was about to rush in the direction of Ouyang Xuan.

On the other side, seeing Wang Dong's movements, Huo Yuhao also turned around and ran in the direction of Ouyang Xuan.

"Stop them!" Ning Tian's clear voice ordered Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan to entangle Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao.

"Get away!" In anger, Wang Dong didn't care about anything else and kicked Cao Jinxuan away and flew in the direction of Ouyang Xuan.

"Don't stop me!"

Looking at Huo Yuhao with an angry look on his face, Zhou Sichen deflected the fireball in his hand, allowing Huo Yuhao to successfully overcome his blockage.

"You, you two!"

Looking at the extremely angry Ning Tian, ​​Zhou Sixen and Cao Jinxuan looked at each other and smiled.

Qualifying quota?

Forget it, let it be.

Flapping his butterfly wings, Wang Dong instantly reached the sky above the Netherworld White Tiger. The third soul ring behind him lit up, and golden light balls gathered in his hands. With a push of his palms, the light ball hit the Netherworld White Tiger on the ground like a cannonball.

The ball of light is getting closer and closer, and the Netherworld White Tiger's eyes reveal a strong fighting spirit.

Without dodging or dodging, a pair of tiger palms met the ball of light released by Wang Dong.

As soon as it touched the tiger's palm, the light ball was like a blooming flower, and countless golden light blades spread out in all directions, but more of them rushed towards the Netherworld White Tiger in front.

The light blade dissipated, and the light on the Netherworld White Tiger dimmed a little. Obviously, using Wang Dong's thousand-year soul skill forcefully consumed a lot of soul power.

Looking at Ouyang Xuan who was photographed outside the venue, Wang Yan sighed and said, "What a pity."

In his heart, he felt a little regretful that Ouyang Xuan was eliminated. He was a teacher in Class [-], so he naturally knew how strong Ouyang Xuan was. He shouldn't have been eliminated by Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's martial soul fusion skills.