Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

Xiao Yan immediately calmed down from the accident, and the blue divine light appeared in his eyes, and then shot out, the target was Feng Xiaotian's head.

"Spiritual power becomes substantial!" Ning Fengzhi was shocked and blurted out subconsciously.

Substantial mental power, and a direct attack from mental soul skills. Feng Xiaotian can't block this attack!

Before his mind could turn around, the blue divine light hit a layer of cyan shield and dissipated with a bang. This was the defensive soul skill of Feng Xiaotian's 10-year-old spiritual soul bone.

"Sect Master Ning has lost his sight now, but this has not reached that level yet!" The member of the Star Luo royal family said with a slightly mocking tone. The relationship between the two parties was not good. After all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was not in the Star Luo Empire, and they often refused. Showing kindness and not even accepting a slightly more intimate approach was, in his opinion, really hateful.

"Oh, thanks for the advice!" Ning Fengzhi replied calmly without any change on his face.

"Tch! Just pretend!" However, he could only think about this in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, otherwise Sword Douluo would definitely teach them a profound lesson.

"What a pity. If I were stronger, I could have broken through the mental protection!"

"Two 10-year-old spiritual soul bones! The ones on Xiao Yan's body are also 10-year-old." Someone recognized them.

The soul bone on Feng Xiaotian's body was an item to be compensated to the major forces, so the year, attributes, characteristics, etc. were all exposed. Looking at the effect of this attack, it is not difficult to deduce the year of Xiao Yan's head soul bone. Those with sharp eyes will see it immediately.

"Martial Soul Hall is so talented that it was able to prepare a 10-year-old spiritual skull soul bone in a short period of time." This is what everyone thinks.

Because this life and death duel happened temporarily, it was impossible to give Xiao Yan a 5-year soul bone in a desperate situation. Even if it was a 10-year soul bone, the attributes must be very suitable, but he never expected that the Wuhun Palace To be able to produce a [-]-year-old spiritual soul bone is such a rich heritage.

Hu Liena had a confident smile on her lips and an expression that said, "My Spirit Hall is just that strong." It was shocking to see.

"No, it's not just the 10-year-old level!" Yu Kechen spoke, his eyes serious, staring at Xiao Yan's head, thoughts racing in his heart, "Let Tian Heng establish a good relationship with him!"

"Wow!" The entire VIP table was in an uproar. Everyone subconsciously looked at Hu Liena. The smile at the corner of her mouth became even brighter, and she was even more surprised. Xiao Yan's identity in Wuhun Palace was far greater than imagined. It's an exaggeration, and Wuhun Palace is also an exaggeration!

"Tch, what's the use? Can you withstand this attack?"

Yes, the blue divine light did not break through Feng Xiaotian's mental protection, and the impact was minimal. It only created a slight flaw, giving him a chance to avoid the tornado that covered the entire field.

Xiao Yan's eyes were extremely focused, he looked in the specific direction, and rushed out. Just when Feng Xiaotian was about to move to stop him, a look of pain appeared on his face and he had to stop.

Three tornadoes raged across the arena, shattering the ground. The gravel was attracted into it, and then was thrown out, hitting the arena shields with a bang. These shields had been opened to the maximum, even if the soul The Holy Spirit cannot be defeated in a short period of time, which shows how powerful the tornado is.

A yellow light appeared on Xiao Yan's feet, and the power of the Haotian Sect's bloodline was activated. He grabbed the ground tightly, staggered, and came between the two tornadoes. The yellow Blue Silver Overlord gun was inserted into the ground fiercely. Keep your posture steady.

"Is that place okay? Is it a safe place?" Someone at the VIP table asked, not understanding.

"Several places are similar." Ning Fengzhi commented, and then looked at Tang Lie.

Others also wanted him to talk about the situation. After all, only Tang Lie understood the power of the Haotian Sect's bloodline used by Xiao Yan.

"Good use!" Tang Lie said as expected.

Now everyone understood that this move should be able to survive.

Sure enough, two blue tornadoes that covered the sky and the sun passed by, and Xiao Yan's figure appeared after that, maintaining the original posture, barely holding on, but he looked very embarrassed, and his clothes were in a mess, and he was torn. It was in tatters and had blood oozing from many places, which was due to injuries caused by being hit by gravel.

Until now, the discomfort in Feng Xiaotian's body was barely relieved. He gritted his teeth and rushed out. Neither of his two major soul skills could defeat his opponent. Now he decided to fight in close combat.

Xiao Yan looked at Feng Xiaotian who rushed over and the five soul rings on his body. He didn't get the god-given soul ring from Huo Wu to break through to level [-]. How long can your body last?

Faced with his powerful momentum, without any fear, he bravely faced him with a gun, and the two figures suddenly collided with each other.

The gun came out like a dragon, with power like thunder, and violent attacks were unleashed one after another, forcing Feng Xiaotian to retreat continuously, making the people in the VIP seats widen their eyes.

"What's going on? Feng Xiaotian's body can't bear it anymore, can't he!"

"I don't know! I don't understand. Feng Xiaotian should take the initiative to attack and exchange injuries for injuries!"

"Keep reading!" Hu Yanzhen said.

On the field, Feng Xiaotian's body shook, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and slashed at Xiao Yan's chest with his claws.

Xiao Yan ignored this claw and swept the gun with his right hand. His left hand actually wanted to catch this claw, which was completely unreasonable. But an even more shocking situation occurred, and Feng Xiaotian avoided it.

This situation occurred one after another, and Xiao Yan advanced step by step, forcing him to retreat to the rear shield.

"Feng Xiaotian doesn't dare to get hurt. The soul power in his body is going out of control. Once there is a wound in the body, the soul power spurts out and may explode!" Ning Fengzhi concluded.

"What should I do?"

"Use it."

At this time, Feng Xiaotian shouted angrily, "Ah!"

Huge soul power burst out from his body, and a cloud of blood mist erupted all over his body. Xiao Yan took this bite and staggered back for more than ten steps. There was a fishy smell in his throat, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He was seriously injured.

On the other hand, Feng Xiaotian knelt on the ground after this explosion. His hands were shaking violently, and blood was left all over his body, flowing on the ground, forming half of a stream. He seemed like he could hardly hold on, but in the end He still managed to stand up with perseverance.

Xiao Yan watched Feng Xiaotian get up quietly without taking any action. The blue light on his left leg traveled around the body, treating the injury.

"Xiao Yan, come again!"

Feng Xiaotian rushed over again. When he got close, he used Gale Wind again. There was only a short distance of ten meters. After being blocked, Feng Xiaotian stopped forcibly and turned around to attack instead of continuing to rush forward. Pressure.

The cost of forcibly twisting the body at high speed was very high, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood, but that claw was pointed directly at the back of Xiao Yan's head. If it hit, he would be killed on the spot.

Xiao Yan looked at the Blue Silver Overlord Spear that had not been completely disconnected. He had already caught Feng Xiaotian's intention, turned around faster, kicked him in the abdomen, and kicked him out.

This time Feng Xiaotian hit the ground and coughed out more blood. He struggled to get up several times but failed. Xiao Yan gasped and concentrated.

"Is it over?" Someone turned their attention to Hu Liena, with an inexplicable meaning. This Pope's disciple was so powerful, what would she think?

However, she just kept paying attention to Xiao Yan, her eyes were full of confidence and joy, and there was no trace of fear, which made the others shocked and disappointed.

"No, not yet." Ning Fengzhi said, "There are still trunk soul bones that are not used."