Douluo: Bibi Dong's patron saint

One soul king after another died in the ring, and the atmosphere on the scene became more and more heated.

Each arena determines a winner, and it won't be long before new people come up to fight.

Soon, it was Luo Jue's turn.

"Come on, come on, the great soul master who has been victorious in the great soul fighting arena on the ground for two days in a row."

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Aren't they here to die?"

"Hahaha, it's really interesting. I thought it would be great if I defeated some Soul Lords and Soul Sects in a row.

This is a life and death competition, everyone is fighting for their lives. "

As soon as Luo Jue appeared, the audience started talking.

Some of them had completely watched the entire process of Luo Jue's two-day winning streak in the Great Spirit Fighting Arena on the ground, but even with Luo Jue's performance, they did not think that Luo Jue could still achieve success in this dark competition. victory.

The further the soul master goes, the greater the strength gap caused by soul power levels. This is common sense that even wealthy people like them who are not familiar with cultivation know.

Using the soul power of a level 25 great soul master to participate in a dark competition where everyone is a soul king, in their view, Luo Jue was seeking death.

"Then, let us start this battle as promised."

Yunlang stood in front of Luo Duo and said in the tone of a sunny boy.

"Then let's get started."

Luo Jue smiled indifferently, and the Tianjue Tyrant Spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Is he really just a level 25 great soul master? What a blessing."

Seeing the two yellow soul rings rising under Luo Jue's feet, Yun Lang couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

Suddenly, five yellow, purple, and black soul rings appeared under his feet.

"If you can't hold on any longer, just say it."

After Yunlang finished speaking, he used his soul-moving skill to attack Luo Jue.

He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a large amount of yellow thick fog enveloped Luo Jue.

"Yunlang, level 57 fighting spirit king, martial spirit Yunlang."

On the audience stage, Yue Guan couldn't help but muttered when he saw Yun Lang fighting against Luo.

"Yunlang, I've never heard of this martial spirit. It's some kind of mutated martial spirit. But if it's a wolf, it's either a sensitive attack type or a strong attack type."

Gui Mei searched his memory and found that there was no memory of a martial spirit like Yunlang.

"Old ghost, focus your attention, don't let your mind wander."

Although Luo Jue was very confident, Yue Guan did not dare to pin everything on Luo Jue's confidence.

"Don't worry, I know."

The ghost smiled helplessly.

on the ring.

Luo Jue and Yun Lang, who were shrouded in thick yellow fog, quickly came to grips with each other.

At this time, sharp diamond claws grew from the gaps between Yun Lang's finger bones, and each claw struck at Luo Jue with the power to destroy gold and crack rocks.

Luo Jue, on the other hand, seemed to be in a hurry, barely dodging every blow, and occasionally blocking with the Tian Jue Ba Spear.

"This kid, even though he is invisible, can still withstand my attack. No wonder he dares to participate in the dark competition. It turns out he is really capable."

Yunlang was frightened while attacking.

If it were an ordinary great soul master, he would have died under his adamantine claws long ago after being shrouded in the enchanting smoke of his second soul skill.

But this Tian Jue couldn't help but not die under his diamond claws, and he also avoided many of his attacks!

At this moment, Yun Lang felt that his previous precautions were really wise.Fortunately, he didn't underestimate the great soul master in front of him, who had only level 25 soul power, otherwise he might have suffered some losses.

"It's really amazing. With the level of a great soul master, he has received so many attacks from me. Then, next, I will use my fifth soul skill!

The fifth soul skill: Cloud Wolf Transformation! "

Just like a friendly sparring match between two friends, they even have to remind each other before releasing the skills.

I saw that Yunlang's entire body had steel needle-like manes sprouting out, and his legs turned into a wolf-like state with his knees pointing backwards.

He looks like a wolf.

Swish!

He kicked the ground with both feet, cracking the stone slabs, and increased his speed to the extreme in an instant.

Luo Jue remained calm and continued to fight against Yun Lang with his clever movements.

The two of them went back and forth, fighting fiercely, and even dispersed the thick yellow fog that originally shrouded them.

"This Yunlang..."

"Do you also feel something is wrong? The majestic fifth soul ring's ten thousand year soul skill only has this little power? It doesn't even feel like the pressure that some soul sects put on the little monster."

Yue Guan and Gui Mei stared intently at the ring where Luo Jue was, and they both noticed something was wrong with the soul king named Yun Lang.

"Hey, look, this is incredible. He is on par with a level 57 Soul King. He can't win!"

"What kind of useless soul king is this? It takes so much effort to defeat a great soul master. He just wants to die."

A wealthy gambler who was defrauded of a large sum of money by Luo Jue said angrily.

"It's really strange that a great soul master can fight like this with a soul king. Then when he reaches the soul king, wouldn't it mean that even Soul Douluo will not be his opponent?"

Some people were surprised.

More and more people turned their attention to Luo Jue's arena.

After all, fighting across so many levels, and still not falling behind, who wouldn't be curious?

"Really tenacious."

Suddenly, Yunlang stopped his offensive.

"Forget it, forget it, I will admit defeat. If you continue to fight, it will be a waste of soul power. Even if you admit defeat by then, it will be difficult for me to continue fighting tomorrow."

Yun Lang said sincerely.

"Hey, what are you doing! We're not here to watch you chat! Keep fighting!"

As soon as Yun Lang stopped, someone in the audience shouted impatiently.

"Are you admitting defeat? Haha."

Luo Jue stood with a gun in hand and looked at Yunlang quietly.

"Yeah, if you admit defeat, there's no point in fighting anymore."

With that said, Yunlang turned around and walked towards the referee, as if he was going to tell the referee to admit defeat.

Finally, one life-and-death fight after another made the atmosphere lively. Yunlang's sudden move was like pouring cold water on everyone, which made people particularly uncomfortable.

At the moment when everyone was about to speak out again to attack Yun Lang, this other kind of person.

Luo Jue, who was originally standing with a gun, suddenly held the gun in both hands, bent the bow, and stabbed behind him as fast as lightning.

Blood flowed down Tian Jueba's gun.

A human figure slowly returns to color from transparency.

It's Yunlang!

But Yunlang, who was originally in the eyes of the public, has now turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

His eyes were full of doubts, as if he couldn't figure out why Luo Jue was aware of his presence.

"Can't you understand? Haha, if you don't understand, don't think about it. Originally, you could have died a more heroic death."

Luo Jue smiled calmly.

He has seen too many tricks like Yunlang's, showing the enemy weakness and then sneak attacks.

It's a pity that Yun Lang met him, otherwise Yun Lang might have succeeded.

It wasn't until the referee announced that Luo Jue had won that the audience came to their senses.