The overlord of Douluo Continent comes to the world

One lap, two laps, Jiutian Golden-winged Peng still found nothing wrong, but the cautious Jiutian Golden-winged Peng was still gliding in the air, without any intention of swooping down.

Seeing this, Qianjun Douluo picked up a round stone the size of a glass bead with his right hand, flicked it with his curved fingers, and hit Xiang Long at once!

"Ouch!" Xiang Long didn't expect to be tricked by his master suddenly, so he shouted out. The Nine Heavens Golden Winged Peng looked for the reputation, and with a sweep of his golden eyes, he immediately discovered Xiang Long!

When he found Xiang Long, he immediately understood what the clear water dragon was about. Seeing that Xiang Long was just a soul king, he immediately folded his wings and pounced towards Xiang Long in the air. He was extremely fast, like a star falling down. , sharp and intimidating.

"Damn it, Master, you can't trick your apprentice like you!" Xiang Long was about to cry but had no tears, and was filled with fear. The Nine Heavens Golden Winged Peng was so big, with a body length of seven to eight meters, and its wings were spread out to 15 meters. The whole body is densely covered with brilliant golden feathers that look like divine swords, shining with a cold metallic luster, and the ominous aura is overwhelming!

The Nine Heavens Golden-winged Peng was approaching fiercely, with a fierce aura emanating from its body, and it was extremely fast. It arrived in front of Xiang Long in just an instant!

"boom!"

Amidst the rumbling sound, the Nine Heavens Golden Winged Peng swooped past, its golden wings smashing through all obstacles, leaving branches and leaves all over the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a huge rock blocking the way was cracked by it, sparks flew everywhere, rocks collapsed, and many stones weighing hundreds of catties fell in all directions, breaking many big trees. amazing.

Xiang Long, who just relied on his movement to avoid the blow, felt a little chilly in his bones. This Nine-Heaven Golden-winged Peng was too powerful. If it hadn't been blocked by the rock, Xiang Long would have received a box lunch with just one hit.

After the Nine-Tian Golden-winged Peng destroyed a large area of ​​mountain forest, it soared into the sky again and hovered in the air. Its golden eyes were like lightning and cold as a blade, staring coldly at Xiang Long below!

Boo!

The Nine-Tian Golden-Winged Peng spread its wings, the wind roared, and it suddenly rose up with the wind. After reaching the highest point, it raised its head and roared, circled and flapped its wings, and then swooped down again!

Xiang Long knew that there was no point in escaping, and the two masters were by the side again, so he held up the Coiling Dragon Silver Halberd and stood ready. Just when he was about to attack the Nine-Heaven Golden-Winged Peng, a halo of light flashed across his face.

"The eighth soul skill, Subduing Demon Panlong Circle!"

The dragon-coiling stick in the Demon-Conquering Douluo's hand spun like a windmill. The golden dragon on the dragon-coiling stick seemed to come alive. Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, it surrounded itself into a huge golden circle and went straight to the top of the Nine Heavens Golden Winged Peng. Covered.

Under the cover of the Demon-Conquering Coiling Dragon Circle, the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Peng shrank, as if sensing something, it stopped its impact. The golden divine feathers on its wings suddenly shined brightly, its speed surged, and it rushed out of the Demon-Conquering Coiling Dragon Circle. !

It's a pity that Jiutian Golden Winged Peng also missed one person, Qianjun Douluo!

Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo are brothers. They are both over 120 years old. They have cooperated for more than 100 years, and their tacit understanding no longer requires any communication at all!

"The eighth soul skill, a critical moment!"

Seeing that Jiutian Golden-winged Peng was covered by Demon-Conquering Douluo's Demon-Conquering Coiled Dragon Circle, Qianjun Douluo jumped into the air, and with a long Coiled Dragon Stick in his hand, he smashed it down towards Jiutian Golden-winged Peng's head without any fancy. !

clang!

Amidst the explosion, the Coiling Dragon Stick in Qianjun Douluo's hand hit the base of the Nine-Tian Golden-Winged Peng's wings hard. The Nine-Tian Golden-Winged Peng whined, its wing bones broke, and it spun and fell down!

Having lost their ability to fly, Qian Jun and Jiang Mo used two coiling dragon sticks, one on the left and one on the right, one up and down, to attack the Nine Heavens Golden Winged Peng at the same time.The two people's movements were not only fast, but also coordinated perfectly. The third soul ring on the Coiling Dragon Stick shone brightly, and the entire long stick expanded several times. It was powerful and heavy. When the long stick was swung, there was a low dragon roar. The roaring sound disrupts the movements of the Nine Heavens Golden Winged Peng!

With just a few blows, the Nine Heavens Golden Winged Peng's divine feathers flew away, its divine claws broke, and blood splattered. It fell to the ground and lost the power to resist!

"Boy, come here, I leave it to you!"

"Ok!"

After one night, Xiang Long opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling like lightning, obviously he had gained a lot!

"Level 53?"

"monster!"

After absorbing the fifth soul ring, Qianjun Douluo formulated a more rigorous training plan in order to better control his power!

The next day, I saw Xiang Long carrying a cold iron halberd on his back towards the waterfall and cold pool, but his steps were very heavy. When he stepped on the grass in the valley, he would feel like a footwell.

In the past, Xiang Long jumped into the cold pool, and when he dived, he could feel the strong resistance of the cold pool like mercury. But now, carrying a heavy halberd weighing [-] kilograms, Xiang Long is sinking straight down!

With a sudden breath, Xiang Long's descending body slowed down slightly, and then he kicked out his feet in succession, carrying the cold iron halberd on his back and arrived on a raised rock on the cold pool wall.

Taking advantage of the strength on the rock, his feet suddenly popped out, and Xiang Long stepped on the second raised rock. After doing this several times, Xiang Long came to the waterfall with the cold iron halberd on his back!

"What a huge impact!" Xiang Long struggled to stand on the rock, but found that it was difficult to stand firm. Although Xiang Long had tried his best to choose a place with a smaller flow of water, the water in this waterfall seemed to be particularly heavy. , Xiang Long was almost unable to straighten up.

"Drink!" Xiang Long stabbed his halberd into the rock. He grabbed the pole of the cold iron halberd and stood firm. The waterfall water containing a thousand catties of power hit Xiang Long's shoulders and back like a heavy hammer. The pain was like a shock, and Xiang Long felt like his body was going to fall apart.Moreover, the water was extremely cold, and with the flow of water, the heat flowed away faster. When Xiang Long was running, he felt the cold air continuously penetrated into his bone marrow, and the pain was like a needle prick.

Holding a halberd in his hand, Xiang Long withstood the powerful impact of the waterfall, constantly adjusting his strength and trying to stand firm on the stone platform.

Ten days later, Xiang Long was able to stand firm and let the waterfall wash over him without falling!

From then on, Xiang Long began to practice his halberd under the waterfall!

Time passed day by day, and Xiang Long practiced his halberd in Hantan Waterfall for two hours every day. While practicing his halberd, he was also tempering his body!At the same time, Xiang Long's cultivation level has also reached level 54, and his realm has been completely consolidated.

As the cold and summer passed, Xiang Long's halberd technique became more and more proficient in practicing in the waterfall.

From the beginning, there were only splashes of water, and then the dancing was impenetrable.It is like a circular barrier under the waterfall, which constantly blocks the impact of the waterfall and splashes a large amount of water.

In the blink of an eye, four months have passed, and today is the day of the decisive battle!

boom!

Xiang Long's body soared into the sky like a cannonball, facing the impact of the waterfall, which went straight up dozens of meters.Within ten meters, the water flow of the waterfall was counterattacked and flowed upstream, making a huge roar under the influence of his figure.

After wiping off the water and putting on his clothes, Xiang Long pulled out the cold iron halberd stuck on the rock and put it away. Then he simply ate something, took a short rest, and then went straight to the big soul fighting platform in the center of Wuhun Academy. Today, This is the day for his decisive battle with the golden generation...