Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

Chapter 45 Dai Yuan: I have a showdown, Zao Wou-Ki and I compete at 55

"The holy beast White Tiger is possessed by a martial spirit!"

The next second, Dai Yuan appeared in front of Zhao Wuji, and his speed greatly exceeded his expectation.

"choke!"

There was a violent metal collision, and Dai Yuan's dark gold tiger claws and Zhao Wuji's golden wrist guards caused a burst of violent sparks.

The powerful force spread all over Zhao Wuji's body along his arm in an instant, forcing him to take a step back to stabilize his body.

His eyes widened in surprise, and then, his expression condensed, and a powerful breath burst out from his body.

"Vigorous King Kong Bear, possessed by a martial soul!"

"The first soul skill, Fudo King Body!"

In an instant, Zhao Wuji's whole body was wrapped in layers of golden armor. This is the true body armor that covers the whole body only after reaching the Soul Saint realm.

The next second, a powerful burst of golden light burst out from his body, knocking Dai Yuan away in an instant.

While flying upside down in the air, Dai Yuan didn't panic at all, and landed steadily with a backflip.

"The third soul skill, Holy Emperor War God Transformation!"

In an instant, the golden-patterned white armor covered his whole body. At this time, Dai Yuan's aura was not inferior to that of Zhao Wuji, and even had the potential to suppress him.

"This is!"

He felt that there was a brand-new power inside the golden-patterned white armor. This power was extremely domineering, and a kind of pressure that destroyed the world and destroyed the world broke out in an instant.

"What's wrong with this kid!"

Zhao Wuji was stunned by the burst of breath from Dai Yuan. Then he looked up to the sky and laughed. Then, he kicked off his right foot and shot towards Dai Yuan.

"Second Soul Skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm!"

In an instant, Zhao Wuji's hands turned into a pair of bear claws, the tips of the claws revealed a sharp metallic luster, and he was about to slap Dai Yuan.

The onlookers couldn't help but scream. After all, this was not the palm of an ordinary soul master, but the full blow of a soul saint.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and Dai Yuan was seen flying towards the distance like a kite with a broken string, and crashed into a small stone hill next to him in the middle of his breath.

"Dai Yuan!" Everyone shouted, and just when they wanted to step forward to check the situation, there was a loud noise from the stone hill.

There was a flash of white light, and the originally hard stone mound turned into powder in an instant.Dai Yuan slowly walked out of it intact.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Qiuer looked at Dai Yuan with trembling beautiful eyes, and the worry in her eyes instantly turned into joy.

Every step Dai Yuan takes is steady, calm and impactful.Such a calm and composed appearance set off another huge wave in the hearts of everyone watching.

"Teacher Zhao's blow, the boy has seen it."

Faced with the irony implicit in this sentence, Zao Wou-Ki just laughed.

"I'm sorry, I just want to see how good you are. However, looking at it now, your performance really surprises me. Being able to fully accept my palm without falling down at your level, You are the first. Come on, let me see how strong you really are!"

At this time, Zhao Wuji looked at Dai Yuan with eyes full of expectation, as if he was looking at a piece of peerless jade, which made him couldn't help but lick his tongue.

Dai Yuan did not disappoint him either. He raised his left hand, and then the air slipped, and a dark purple flame appeared in his palm.

"Soul Bone Skill, Holy Emperor Demonic Flame!"

The flames covered his whole body in a matter of seconds. At this time, he seemed to be the king of flames from hell.

The next second, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"He's really fast!"

Tang San couldn't help but sigh in his heart. When Dai Yuan attacked for the first time, he was shocked by its speed. He didn't know Dai Yuan's details at that time and thought that Dai Yuan was an agility attack type spirit master.

However, when he saw Dai Yuan walking out of the ruins unscathed, he completely rejected this idea and was replaced by a deep shock.

When he saw Dai Yuan attacking Zhao Wuji for the second time, a purple light flashed from his eyes.

"Purple Demonic Eyes, enter the subtle realm!"

At this time, everything in Tang San's world suddenly slowed down, but when he cast his gaze in the direction of Dai Yuan, he could still only see an afterimage.

"This, how is this possible!"

A deep sense of frustration enveloped his heart. He clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly released them. A bitter smile appeared on his face.

Dai Yuan naturally knew nothing about all this at this time.

Dai Yuan, who was covered in bright white armor with golden patterns and covered with dark purple flames, was in close combat with Zhao Wuji in the blink of an eye.

Both of them tacitly agreed not to use other soul skills, and asking hands was the most direct physical fight.

The fist shadows intertwined with each other, sparks flew everywhere, and the dark purple flames eroded Zhao Wuji's real body armor bit by bit under Dai Yuan's attack.Realizing this, he wanted to use his powerful soul power to drive it away, but found that it was in vain.

"Hmph, boy, your flames are so domineering!"

"The third soul skill, gravity enhancement!"

In an instant, Dai Yuan felt his body sink, and even his movements suddenly became much slower.

At this moment, at the moment when Dai Yuan's movements were slow, Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Palm arrived again as promised.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and Dai Yuan was hit hard by the palm again. This time, he was not as defenseless as he was at the beginning.

Protecting his chest with both hands, the powerful force containing the powerful and domineering soul power made him retreat for dozens of meters before barely slowing down his figure.

Zhao Wuji obviously didn't want to give him a chance to breathe. The burning of Dai Yuan Shenghuang's demonic flames had angered him. At this time, he had forgotten the huge level gap between the two and only wanted to give this arrogant boy a chance to breathe. Take a look at some color.

"The fourth soul skill, location tracking!"

In an instant, a purple soul ring on Zhao Wuji flew towards Dai Yuan at the speed of light and was wrapped around him in the blink of an eye.

A feeling of being locked came over his heart. At this moment, Zhao Wuji kicked his legs and attacked him at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, his powerful Vajra Palm was once again ready to attack. .

Everyone on the side seemed to have seen the result. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong had already covered their eyes. They did not dare to look at Dai Yuan's next tragic situation.Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San watched in silence as Dai Yuan stood quietly, as if he had already surrendered, their hands tightly clenched.

Wang Qiuer's beautiful eyes flashed, biting her lower lip, and her bare hands were clenched tightly at this time.

Dai Mubai shook his head helplessly, but there was no regret in his eyes. On the contrary, the way he looked at Dai Yuan was full of respect for the strong.

I dare to ask how a soul master can resist the soul saint's several soul skills and still stand like him.

No one present dared to look down upon this unattractive young man. He had already far surpassed them all.

Just then, something strange happened.

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