Douluo: I became the eunuch Xu Tianran

At the same time, this martial spirit also has a strong amplification effect, which can make his body stronger.

A cold light flashed in Xu Tianran's eyes: "Looking for death."

After saying that, Xu Tianran's whole body was covered with golden scales, and he exuded a strong killing aura.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a golden dragon, roaring in the air, making a fist with his right hand, with endless golden light on the fist, as bright and dazzling as a small sun, and smashed towards Han Zhuo fiercely.

Han Zhuo felt suffocated, as if he was about to be completely suppressed by this punch. A strong sense of threat passed through his heart, making his hair stand on end.

Although Han Zhuo's soul power level is much higher than Xu Tianran's, Han Zhuo is far behind in both the quality of his martial soul and the strength of his soul power.

Under Xu Tianran's full punch, Han Zhuo was knocked several meters away, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground. His whole face was covered with blood marks, and there was a crackling sound from the bones of his body.

Obviously, this punch made Han Zhuo very uncomfortable, and he didn't even have time to defend himself. He complained angrily in his heart: You don't have martial ethics, you haven't summoned the martial soul yet, why did you come here?

Han Zhuo struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Xu Tianran's eyes filled with resentment, and said through gritted teeth: "You bastard, you attacked me secretly."

Xu Tianran ignored it, still with a faint smile on his face, and looked at Han Zhuo with disdain, as if he was looking at a clown.

"Bastard, do you think you really won? Let me tell you, I will never let you leave here alive today." Han Zhuo's tone was full of ferocious murderous intent.

As he said that, the sixth soul ring on Han Zhuo's body lit up at this moment, and a pair of thick arms suddenly swelled again, to three times its original size, and he suddenly grabbed Xu Tianran. This time, he had used all his strength. , Xu Tianran must be caught to pieces and let him stay here forever.

Seeing the strong soul power fluctuations emanating from Han Zhuo's palms, Xu Tianran's expression finally changed slightly, and his eyes flashed with solemnity.

Xu Tianran took a deep breath, and his body swayed suddenly. A golden dragon appeared behind Xu Tianran, roaring upwards, making a deafening roar, and a huge momentum filled the air, making people feel heart-stopping.

This golden dragon, which is more than ten meters long, has a huge body and exudes a terrifying aura. A pair of huge red eyes are flashing with an icy cold light. Its tail is constantly flapping, as if it might happen at any time. Tear everything in front of you into pieces.

"boom..."

The space shook violently at the moment the golden dragon appeared, as if it would collapse at any time.

At this time, Xu Tianran's right arm suddenly swelled to three times its original size, turned into a golden dragon claw, grabbed it from the void, and collided with Han Zhuo's huge bear claw, causing a shocking noise.

Han Zhuo's body shook slightly, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. However, the bear's claws, which were covered with a thick layer of metal sheets, were as fragile as tofu dregs under the bombardment of Xu Tianran's claws. It shattered directly, and the metal pieces were still flying wildly, spreading out towards the surroundings, as if they were going to destroy everyone around them.

"how can that be?"

Han Zhuo looked at his collapsed right arm with horror on his face. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was dumbfounded. His mind was buzzing and he couldn't recover for a long time.

His heart was filled with disbelief. His bear claws were extremely hard. Even the powerful Eight Ring Soul Douluo could hardly hurt him. However, Xu Tianran's claws could break his bear claws with just a slight scratch. Cracked.

He was not only horrified by the terrifying power of Xu Tianran's claw, he was also surprised that his fearless martial spirit actually felt fear the moment Xu Tianran's martial spirit came out, as if he had met his nemesis, and that was him too. It was the first time in my life that I felt like this.

This kind of fear is different from the fear of the weak towards the strong, but a kind of fear originating from the blood, which makes him feel uneasy and even creates an urge to kneel down and surrender.

Xu Tianran's figure flashed again, and his speed suddenly became faster. He appeared in front of Han Zhuo in an instant. He raised his palm again and slapped Han Zhuo directly. His speed was even several times faster than before, and he slapped Han Zhuo with one claw. .

Han Zhuo didn't even have time to dodge at all. He could only use his two arms to protect his chest to block the claw. Suddenly, with a click, Han Zhuo's two arms exploded and turned into clouds all over the sky. pieces of flesh and blood.

Han Zhuo screamed, and flew backwards, drawing a parabola in the air. Finally, he fell heavily in the yard outside the door, motionless, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, stained with blood. The ground turned red.

Seeing this scene, the second prince Xu Tianren suddenly turned pale and his body couldn't stop trembling. He really couldn't understand that the dignified Seventh Ring Soul Saint could be defeated so easily.

He looked at Xu Tianran with eyes full of fear, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart, because just now, he had planned to join the battle to help his uncle Han Zhuo.

However, there seemed to be a gaze that was always locked on him, causing him to stop involuntarily and not daring to move easily. And that gaze gave him great oppression and made him feel scared.

This gaze was none other than the ghost that had been following Xu Tianran.

"call."

After being freed from the possession of the martial spirit, Xu Tianran slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and looked at Han Zhuo who was lying outside the door, already very angry, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes.

He himself did not expect that this battle would end so easily. Han Zhuo was weaker, as Xu Tianran expected, but he did not expect that Han Zhuo would be so weak, even worse than he expected. The center is even weaker than the upper three points.

But this is appropriate. After all, Han Zhuo's current cultivation level was achieved by taking a large amount of soul power-increasing pills, and he barely broke through to the realm of Seven-ring Soul Saint.

Compared with the kind of soul master who cultivates step by step, the gap between such a soul saint is not just a tiny bit, but a world of difference.

What's more, Xu Tianran could feel that Han Zhuo had just broken through to Soul Saint. Not only was his soul strength not up to standard, but his realm was not yet stable. Therefore, under such circumstances, Han Zhuo could survive until now. It’s already pretty good.

However, Xu Tianran knew very well that the battle could end so quickly, thanks to the Golden Dragon King's martial spirit suppressing the blood of the other beast spirits.

Otherwise, even if Han Zhuo's Seventh Ring Soul Saint's cultivation level is very frivolous, Xu Tianran would probably have to spend a lot of effort to defeat him.