Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

As the host's voice ended, the two people on the stage also held their breath and looked at each other.

Looking at the masked young man in front of him, the big man Sindru frowned and pretended to be mysterious.

But he still took a step forward, and with his majestic breath and his slightly aged voice, he said to Jenan, "Sindru, the flaming lion of the martial spirit, the level 39 attack spirit master."

Seeing this, Jie Nan also took a step forward. His black and red coat fluttered slightly in the wind, and the black mask that covered half of his face made him look even more mysterious.

"Li Xinnan, martial soul flame dragon armor, level 35 attack type battle soul master."

Armor? Sindru secretly rejoiced in his heart. He turned out to be a weapon soul master, and it sounded like a defensive weapon soul master. This was safe.

Jie Nan looked at the way the corners of the big man's mouth curled up, and was stunned. Why was he smiling?

Could it be that you remembered something happy?

But Jiannan did not show any expression, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth under his mask made Sindru, who originally felt that he had a sure chance of victory, feel inexplicably tense in his heart.

This kid is not afraid of me.

Sindru's eyes narrowed, and a violent heat wave swept out from his huge body, "Martial spirit, possessed!"

In an instant, a lion's roar suddenly resounded throughout the No. [-] Soul Fighting Arena.

One white, one yellow, and one purple, three soul rings circled out from Sindru's feet.

The audience outside the field also responded enthusiastically to the appearance of Sindru's martial spirit, the Flame Lion, "The Flame Lion! The Flame Lion!!"

At this time, Jie Nan was carefully observing every detail of Sindru's martial spirit possession.

Although it is not the best soul ring configuration, Sindru's first soul ring is already extremely close to yellow, but the milky white luster on the outside shows the fact that he is not yet a hundred years old.

Sindru was originally tall, but after being possessed by the martial spirit, his body reached an astonishing height of more than two meters, and his surging muscles became terrifying.

A pair of sharp claws grew on both hands.

"Boy, although I don't know who you are, let me tell you first. I happened to have just broken through level [-] a few days ago."

Sindru smiled ferociously at the corner of his mouth, "In other words, I am not level 39, but a level [-] fighting spirit master. It was just because I didn't have time to conduct soul power certification in the spirit fighting arena."

"If you understand, surrender quickly and admit defeat. I don't want your skinny and tender body to be ruined by me."

After Jiannan heard Sindru's words, although he was a little surprised by his kindness, he did not accept his kindness. He just smiled at Sindru. His hoarse voice, which was in the stage of voice change, made Jiannan even more mysterious. It's a bit weird.

"You'd better worry more about yourself."

Seeing this, Sindru stopped talking. He could not persuade the damned ghost with good words. The white soul ring on his body flashed, "The first soul skill, Lion Dance."

Then he rushed towards Ji'nan. He was now like an angry lion. Although his speed was not very fast in Ji'nan's eyes, his momentum was indeed extremely ferocious. Well, something seemed wrong.

The host on the high platform shouted excitedly when he saw this, "Friends in the audience, as you can see, the flaming lion Sindru used his famous stunt again, the Lion Dance!!"

"New friends may not know what the Lion King Dance means, but I can only tell you that this is a unique soul skill that is not a hundred years old, but is better than a hundred years!"

"After using the Lion Dance, Sindru's speed will be slightly improved. At first glance, the improvement is not obvious."

"However, as time goes by, Sindru's speed will become faster and faster! Even at his strongest, he can reach twice as much as his normal state!"

"How many soul masters have fallen to Sindru's inconspicuous soul skill."

"How will our talented soul master Li Xinnan deal with this situation?"

After hearing the host's explanation, Jiannan suddenly realized that it was so. He thought it was his illusion. Sindru was amazing.But I'm not bad either.

With a loud noise, flames burst out.The two of Jie Nan collided hard.

When the host saw this, his mouth opened wide, "Surprisingly, surprisingly, our contestant Li Xinnan chose to fight head-on! It should be said that he has a martial spirit with the attribute of fire. He is really as enthusiastic as a flame."

"But why can't we see the martial spirit of the player Xinnan, or what? Does he think the opponent in front of him is not worthy of letting him use the martial spirit!"

On the field, the two people who were in a stalemate were wrestling with each other.

Jenan, who was originally quite tall, now looked like a thin child in front of Sindru who was possessed by the martial spirit. However, at this moment, the two people with huge physical differences were at a stalemate.

No, maybe Jenan has the upper hand from afar.

Because of using too much force, Sindru's originally somewhat ferocious face due to the possession of the martial spirit became even more terrifying at this moment, but it was obviously Sindru who was afraid at this time, not Jiannan.

"Little boy, are you very strong?"

Sindru felt the steady hands on the opposite side. They were obviously not very strong, but at this moment, he felt desperate.

After being possessed by the martial spirit and opening the first soul ring, I didn't even have the ability to shake this young man.

Moreover, the violent flames that he was so proud of didn't seem to exist in front of him.

It's unbelievable, what a monster, he didn't even release his own martial spirit.

"I...lost," Sindru thought silently in his heart.

However, Lord Sindru will not be defeated so easily. Being timid before fighting is not his habit of the Flame Lion.

As Sindru released his strength, his huge body was undoubtedly pushed away by Jenan.

"Bang!" Full marks landed.

But at this moment, the three soul rings on Sindru's body flashed alternately, and they rhythmically floated slowly around Sindru.

Yellow light and purple light flashed on the huge body that stood up, immediately raising the already high temperature in the air by a few degrees, and the red-hot breath suddenly hit his face.

"The second soul skill, the Lion King's Roar!"

"The third soul skill, flaming body!"

"Be careful, kid, I won't hold back anymore."

When Jiannan saw that Sindru had put on airs and was preparing to use all his strength, he also raised his spirits, put on a strange boxing posture, and shouted to Sindru, "Come on."

Then he shouted, "Vajra Fist."

Roaring sounds came from Ji Nan's spine, and the muscles all over his body creaked due to the high degree of tension at this time.

Jenan's body quickly woke up.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that a faint golden flame is burning on Jie Nan's clenched fists.

In fact, if it were a soul master with other attributes, Jiannan might not be able to fight so easily with just his body, and even the current level of being half possessed by the Flame Dragon Armor would not be reached.

All this is because the Flame Dragon Armor is naturally capable of controlling flames, and as the summoner of the armor, Jenan has excellent flame resistance.

In other words, he, Jenan, is free from fire.

Unfortunately, strength is also Jiannan's strength.

With the host's passionate and powerful shouts, the battle began again.

But this time, both sides of the battle already knew that the outcome was already decided.