Douluo's Poison Flame Douluo

"Senior Tianyi, how likely is it that Uncle Mo will win?" Duguyan looked at Shui Tianyi who was standing aside and said.

"About 96%. Although Chen Xin is level 10, a [-]-year soul ring is enough to make up for the gap at this level." Shui Tianyi is still very confident in Mo Xinghui.

Mo Xinghui on the other side had already arrived at the Qibao Glazed Sect. As soon as he entered Chenxin, the territory of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he felt Mo Xinghui's presence.

"Who are you?" Chen Xin came out and looked at Mo Xinghui, unable to remember who he was for a while.

"Sword Douluo, you don't need to know my name. You only need to know that I came to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect this time to spar with you."

This visit to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was a private matter of his own. The young master had said before that he should not reveal his true identity for the time being. Fortunately, his appearance and martial spirit had changed after becoming a titled Douluo.

"Discussion? Is it possible that your Excellency has already broken through to the title Douluo?" Chen Xin could feel that Mo Xinghui's soul power was not much lower than his own, otherwise he would not be so confident.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong also came to the gate of the sect. Three years later, Gu Rong had broken through to level 95, which was the same as in the original work.

Ning Fengzhi was also a little surprised to hear that someone wanted to challenge Chen Xin. Except for Gu Rong, who was also in the Qibao Glazed Sect, Chen Xin rarely fought against other titled Douluo.

"Your Majesty, if that's the case, you might as well let me preside over this competition." Ning Fengzhi said.

Mo Xinghui nodded in agreement, and the four of them came to the place where Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo usually competed. Gu Rong also wanted to see the strength of the titled Douluo who challenged Chen Xin.

"Chen Xin, a level 96 attack-type titled Douluo, with the Seven Killing Sword of Martial Spirits." Chen Xin reported his level and Martial Spirit. This was also his respect for Mo Xinghui. After speaking, he released his Martial Spirit and showed two swords. Nine soul rings are yellow, two purple, five black.

"Demon Dragon Douluo, Level 95 Attack Type Titled Douluo, Martial Spirit Demon Dragon Sword." Mo Xinghui said his title, and the other three people also saw that Mo Xinghui did not want to reveal his identity.

After Mo Xinghui finished speaking, he released the Demon Dragon Sword, two yellow, two purple, and four black. The first eight soul rings were all normal. But when the last bright red 10-year-old soul ring appeared, Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened.

Chen Xin also became serious after seeing Mo Xinghui's 10-year-old soul ring, and his expression became extremely serious.

"Devil Dragon Douluo, you remind me of a person who challenged me when I was still a Soul Saint. In the end, I defeated him with one move."

Chen Xin began to recall the battle with Mo Xinghui. If Chen Xin hadn't had two levels of soul power than Mo Xinghui at the time, it would be hard to say who would win.

"So what, do you mean that I will lose to you just like that person?" Mo Xinghui said, resisting the urge to take action.

"No, I just think you are very similar to that person, because except for that person's White Dragon Sword, I have never felt that sense of oppression when fighting against other sword martial soul masters of the same level. But I just saw you I feel it again, and this sense of oppression is definitely not just because of your 10-year-old soul ring, but more importantly, it comes from you."

After hearing this, Mo Xinghui felt very complicated. Maybe he had the strength to fight against Chen Xin at the same level, but the talent gap between himself and Chen Xin was too big. If he hadn't met the young master, he might have been the only one in this life. Stop at level 85 and become a Contra.

After saying that, Chen Xin smiled. "I haven't seen that person since that battle, and I don't know where he went. Forget it, let's get started!"

"The Sixth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan!" Chen Xin used her soul power to condense thousands of swords. These Seven Killing Swords were like arrows heading towards Mo Xinghui. This move served as Chen Xin's group of weapons. The attack skills are very powerful.

Mo Xinghui used his first soul skill: Wrath of the Demonic Dragon. The effect was to increase his attack power by 50.00%. The power of all soul skills was also increased by 50.00%, but the soul power would continue to be consumed after the same activation.

After activating the first soul skill, he activates the fifth soul skill: Demonic Dragon Fury Blade, which releases nine sword energies and turns into nine giant dragons in the air.

The giant dragons and the sword energy were in a stalemate. After a while, the nine giant dragons exploded, and the Seven Killing Swords condensed by the sword energy were all shattered.

Chen Xin said after seeing that his sixth soul skill was useless. "Devil Dragon, let's stop wasting our soul power. How about we just strike the final blow to decide the outcome?"

After Chen Xin used the Seven Kills True Body and added his ninth soul skill: God and Demon Slash, Sword Douluo's whole body turned into a huge Seven Kills Sword.

With the huge Seven Kills Sword as the center, violent sword energy and sharp blades filled the surrounding area. Gu Rong helped Ning Fengzhi block these sword energy and sharp blades.

"Well done! Just in time to try out the ninth soul skill under my demon dragon's true body!" The Fire Dragon King's god-given soul ring gave Mo Xinghui two soul skills, and the second soul skill is specifically for the demonic dragon It can only be used when Long Zhen is under his body.

Gu Rong was very surprised to see Mo Xinghui activate his martial spirit true form. "Isn't this Demon Dragon Douluo a weapon soul? Why can he use the beast soul's martial soul true body?!"

Ning Fengzhi's face looked a little ugly. "It seems that my idea of ​​​​wanting to win over this Demon Dragon Douluo is not feasible. It is said that the Haotian Hammer of the Haotian Sect and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Dragon Sect are the strongest weapons and beast spirits respectively. But This Demon Dragon Douluo can possess two forms of martial souls at the same time. If the two major sects know about the existence of Demon Dragon Douluo, I am afraid they will not be calm again."

Gu Rong suddenly thought of a possibility. "Could he be from Wuhun Palace?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head. "I think this is unlikely. There may be someone else behind this Demon Dragon Douluo."

"The ninth soul skill: Demon Dragon Destroying Claw!" Mo Xinghui, who transformed into a demon dragon, rushed towards the giant sword in the sky. The two dragon claws were filled with terrifying dark energy. This blow hit Mo Xinghui's whole body. His strength and soul power were mobilized.

Its power has been infinitely close to that of a level 98 super Douluo. It is not only to defeat Chen Xin and get back his sword heart, but also to make a break with his past self.

From now on, there will no longer be the 85-year-old Contra in this world, only Demon Dragon Douluo!

"Chen Xin! Let this blow end everything!" Mo Xinghui's words have two meanings. One is this duel, and the other is his obsession for so many years.

Chen Xin looked at Mo Xinghui, who was rushing towards him, and seemed to finally understand something, and murmured.

"I see, you are him. I didn't expect you to become so strong! If what you want is to use this final blow to understand the past, then come on!"

The giant sword and the giant dragon collided together without a huge explosion. Time seemed to have stopped at the moment the two collided. It took three seconds for the huge explosion to reach the ears of Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong.

The entire Qibao Glazed Sect heard the loud noise. The explosion slowly dissipated. Chen Xin fell from a high altitude. Mo Xinghui caught him with his back without releasing the martial spirit avatar. After landing, Mo Xinghui put Chen Xin down and released it. The true form of Wuhun.