Douluo begins by marrying Bo Saixi

Just when Pika wanted to kill everyone under him, the sky changed color and a figure appeared above the Tiandou Empire.

When everyone saw this figure, their hearts suddenly pounded, and tears burst into their eyes.

"Master Imperial Master!" Xue Beng howled excitedly.

Everyone present fell to their knees on the ground, tears flowing down uncontrollably.

The Imperial Master is finally back, this is their hope.

Pica raised his head and looked at Lin Xiao in mid-air, and said lightly: "Are you Lin Xiao?"

"You deserve to die!" Lin Xiao looked at the pickup truck coldly. When he saw the tragic situation around him, he exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

Pika narrowed his eyes, "That shouldn't be the case. The aura on your body should be that of a level 93 titled Douluo. You shouldn't be able to defeat a powerful demigod. Why is that?"

If it were anyone else, perhaps Pika's conclusion was normal, but who was Lin Xiao? He was the grandson of God King Shura. How could these smashers be able to spy on him?

"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me." Pica clenched the sword in his hand and said coldly.

"Hmph, hot chicken." Lin Xiao's cold voice rang in his ears. As the breeze blew, his body transformed into a ball of light and shadow and came behind Pika.

Pika sneered and dodged to the side, avoiding Lin Xiao's blow.

"The speed is okay, but the strength is far behind!"

Pika shouted angrily, and suddenly exerted force on the palm of his right hand. The long sword in his hand cut through the air and rushed straight towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao stepped back several meters without saying a word. This guy was obviously much stronger than the two demigods from the previous times.

He is already infinitely close to a god-level powerhouse.

"Hey, he ran pretty fast."

The surrounding titled Douluo rushed forward one after another and went straight to where Lin Xiao was to kill.

"Breakthrough!"

As the Green Lotus Sword was swung out, the first few people who rushed forward were cut off at the waist, and blood sprayed in the air.

Pika narrowed his eyes and waved his right hand lightly, "Everyone below level 95 retreats, and the rest, kill him!"

Following Pika's order, more than half of the surrounding men in black retreated, leaving more than 30 people who were all level 95 titled Douluo.

Three of the level 99 peerless Douluo stood upright with their swords raised, staring coldly at Lin Xiao's every move.

The three of them are the strongest titled Douluo on the field besides Pika, so their arrogance is also extraordinary.

Several people didn't bother to fight Lin Xiao. In their eyes, this guy was just a little titled Douluo. It could be said that it was easy to kill him.

"Seeking death!" Lin Xiao's body was shaken, and nine soul rings were suddenly released, and the brilliant and dazzling halo shot straight into the sky.

The sky was dyed blood red.

Pika's face changed slightly, and the smile he had just smiled gradually solidified.

"Six reds, three golds...this is really the grandson of God Shura!"

"Ah!" The strong men from the God Realm were stunned on the spot. They really didn't expect that this guy was so terrifying. No wonder so many strong men were dispatched.

It turns out that Lin Xiao has some strength.

"court death!"

A level 97 titled Douluo had cold eyes, and the No. 90-year-old soul ring on his body instantly merged into his body.

"The ninth soul skill, Ice Age!"

With a roar, the surrounding air also became illusory at this moment. Lin Xiao squinted his eyes. In his eyes, the vicinity was no longer the Tiandou Empire Palace, and only the endless glaciers were left.

"The best martial spirit, Zhaojun, is left to you."

Wang Zhaojun transformed into a ball of blue light and appeared beside Lin Xiao, looking at the Ice Age around him and smiling.

"Master, this glacier is just an illusion. It's up to me."

Wang Zhaojun took a step forward, and the scepter in his right hand hit the ground hard.

"The lackey of the God Realm, let me show you what the real power of the best martial arts spirit is!"

"The ninth soul skill, the world of ice and snow!"

After Wang Zhaojun released his ninth soul skill, the surrounding space began to distort violently. With a crisp sound, the surrounding space seemed to be shattered and began to tremble.

With a loud noise, the surrounding space changed color.

Lin Xiao looked at the man in black with his eyes closed in front of him and sneered.

"Illusion Soul Master, it's just that when you meet the real strength, your efforts are in vain."

After Lin Xiao finished saying this, the level 97 titled Douluo trembled all over, as if he was frozen, and a piece of snow-white ice began to fill his body.

Pika frowned, "Huh? How is that possible! It's impossible for Pinmu's ninth soul skill to backfire on him."

Just when he was confused, the level 97 titled Douluo suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes widened, and his whole body was directly frozen into ice. Finally, he fell to the ground unwillingly and was instantly smashed into pieces. fragmented.

"This……"

The three peerless Douluo looked at the pickup truck in mid-air.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"Stop hiding your strength and kill with all your strength!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and rushed forward first without hiding.

Lin Xiao's expression suddenly changed. When all the titled Douluo rushed forward, even the powerful demigods couldn't help but marvel, let alone himself.

Although Lin Xiao was very powerful, he would definitely not be able to win when faced with the siege of hundreds of titled Douluo.

If he breaks through to level 98, or even level 97, Lin Xiao hopes to defeat everyone with one blow.

But the current Lin Xiao is just an ordinary level 93 Titled Douluo. It can be said that it is very difficult to challenge several Titled Douluo beyond the previous level.

After reaching Titled Douluo, every level difference is a huge difference, not to mention that Lin Xiao has not been in Titled Douluo for a long time. If he wants to completely defeat everyone, he will obviously spend all his energy.

A bang.

A fiery red light suddenly shone in mid-air, the sky changed color, and a red fire ignited wherever it passed.

Incomparably hot anger was released from the level 99 peerless Douluo.

Even I couldn't help but take a few steps back due to the terrifying pressure.

"The best martial spirit, the flame dragon..."

Lin Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he looked coldly at the fiery red length-measuring dragon at the feet of the titled Douluo.

"Damn it, it's hard to handle."

"Master, let's come out too."

Lin Xiao secretly thought: "It's not yet time, wait for that demigod to attack. As soon as he attacks, you will take action!"

"Yes!"

"The third soul skill, the blood demon's wrath!"

The terrifying 10-year-old soul ring instantly merged into the body, and an extremely huge bloody palm slapped the long dragon hard in the void.

There was a loud bang, and the long dragon with transformed soul power was hit to the ground, letting out a painful wail.

"It's so abominable!" Peerless Douluo roared, especially when he saw his martial soul being photographed on the ground, he couldn't make a choice.