Douluo's golden phoenix

"You guys are so lucky. Even under such circumstances, you can still form the legendary trinity of martial soul fusion skills!"

The golden phoenix lazily appeared in Wang Qian's mind and laughed.

"Brother, you have never let me down when it comes to being the host of martial arts complaints. But today is different from the past. If you don't take it seriously, I will die!"

Wang Qian rolled his eyes helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"Haha, your cultivation level is too low. If the three of you were at the Soul Emperor level today, let alone a Soul Douluo, you wouldn't be able to fight even against a thumping Titled Douluo!"

The golden phoenix sneered and continued: "It's a pity that you are just soul masters. The appearance of the trinity soul fusion skill on your bodies is just a waste!"

"Haha, if I die, do you think you will live alone? Even though you are the legendary phoenix, my death will only bring harm to you but no benefit, right?" Wang Qian said tit for tat.

"Don't worry, there is a Titled Douluo who has been following you. Originally, he was just following you closely, but later, after seeing that the Soul Saint master was defeated, he showed signs of taking action.

Look, he can't sit still! "The Phoenix sneered and disappeared from Wang Qian's mind.

White old man?

Wang Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and an old man as thin as a javelin stood suddenly in front of him.

He just stood there with his hands behind his back. The light and shadow of the silver-white giant sword suddenly disappeared when it was less than three inches away from him!

It's not Old Man Bai. Although Old Man Bai is very powerful, the opponent is Contra with the Seven Killing Sword Spirit. Even if he can't beat Bai Bu Tong, the gap won't be that big!

"Wuhundian, what a Wuhundian!"

The old man looked at Zuo Qianzhi indifferently, and with just one look, Zuo Qianzhi, who had an illusory figure, felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Titled Douluo?

Not only that, they had dealt with Titled Douluo Zuo Qianzhi. Although his strength was terrifying, Zuo Qianzhi's seventh and eighth soul skills were not used. Even Titled Douluo had to be wary of his Seven Killing Sword Spirit.

"May I ask you, sir?" Zuo Qianzhi said, not daring to be careless, and his expression changed slightly.

"You don't deserve to know my title!" the old man said coldly.

"You!" Zuo Qianzhi said slightly angrily: "So what if you are a Titled Douluo? It's not like I have never fought against a Titled Douluo. As long as I fight to the death, even a Titled Douluo needs to be wary!"

"Old man, don't think too much of yourself. There are many masters in the Douluo Continent. A Contra, even if you have a martial spirit like the Seven Kills Sword, you are just a Contra after all!"

The old man smiled slightly. Two yellow, two purple, four black, one red, nine soul rings rose from his feet and slowly rotated around his body.

Especially the eye-catching red soul ring at the end shocked Zuo Qianzhi.

A hundred thousand year soul ring turned out to be a hundred thousand year soul ring!

As we all know, a hundred thousand year soul ring is the most ideal ninth soul ring for any soul master.

Because a hundred thousand year old soul ring will not only give the soul master two skills, but a hundred thousand year old soul beast will also produce soul bones, and there are also two soul bone skills.

In other words, the opponent has at least four skills that are more than 100,000 years old. How terrifying is this blessing for oneself?

Gudong! Zuo Qianzhi swallowed dryly. He knew that if he didn't speak properly today, he would probably be blamed here.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, what is the name of the title?" Zuo Qianzhi no longer dared to make excuses, and said with a wry smile.

"I said that you are not qualified to know. Weren't you very arrogant before? You didn't even let these children go.

My hands are itchy now, so be it, as long as you hold on to a stick of incense in my hands, I will let you go! "

The old man looked coldly at Zuo Qianzhi, who lacked confidence, and said.

Zuo Qianzhi's face looked a little ugly. A Titled Douluo was not scary, but a Titled Douluo with a hundred thousand years of age was really scary.

"Your Majesty, Titled Douluo, do you really mean what you say?" Zuo Qianzhi asked cautiously.

"Of course!" The old man nodded lightly.

Zuo Qianzhi secretly said arrogantly, "So what if you are a Titled Douluo? With the blessing of the Seven Kills Domain and the Ring Melting Skill, my strength is no different from that of a Titled Douluo. I can't defeat you and I can't even use up a stick of incense." No time?

But Zuo Qianzhi didn't dare to be careless, especially when he saw the opponent's red ninth soul ring, the corner of his mouth twitched.

If the other party directly uses the ninth soul ring, then what a slap in the face!

Titled Douluo's ninth soul skill is the most terrifying of all skills. Even for the weakest Titled Douluo, his ninth soul skill may severely injure high-level Titled Douluo.

"Don't worry, I won't use any soul skills, soul bones!"

The old man seemed to sense Zuo Qianzhi's concerns, then waved his hand and said.

Damn old guy!

Zuo Qianzhi cursed secretly, he is another self-righteous old guy.

If I get lucky today and defeat him without using his soul bones or soul skills, then my name will be resounding throughout Douluo Continent in a short time.

Just like the previous battle between Li Qingsong and him, it seemed that Li Qingsong had not improved in cultivation in three years, but in fact he was the victim.

Otherwise, he would have been able to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo as early as two years ago.

It was because of the inner demons brought about by that battle that Zuo Qianzhi was unable to enter the realm of Titled Douluo for a long time.

Zuo Qianzhi did not dare to underestimate the enemy. The sixth soul ring, seventh soul ring, and eighth soul ring were all lit up.

With a soft buzzing sound, he seemed to have a silver stream of light integrated into the Seven Kills Sword. He saw that the silver-white Seven Kills Sword, which was about six feet long, spread out a white halo about one meter in diameter.

The illusive hundred-meter silver sword shadow enveloped the Seven Kills Sword, which was as small as a mosquito fly. The intense white light rose from the ground like a beam of light connecting the sky and the earth, and the sharp sword energy floated in the white light.

The sixth soul skill, my body is like a sword, immune to any domain-type and control-type soul skills, and increases my own attack power.

The seventh soul skill, Seven Kills True Body, increases the power of one's own soul skills by 100%, and increases the sharpness attribute by 100%.

The eighth soul skill is also the most powerful single-target straight-line attack skill of the Seven Kills Sword at present, the Seven Kills Nirvana Slash.

The sharp sword energy, with the blessing of my body as a sword, my martial soul avatar, and the Seven Kills Domain, is not weaker than any Titled Douluo's ninth soul skill.

The Seven Killing Sword is said to be comparable to the world's best martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer, because its martial spirit's true form increases the ultimate attack power.

Many soul masters who possess the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit can possess the skill to kill enemies beyond the level after they become the Seven Ring Soul Saint.

The tyrannical white sword light swiped hard at the motionless old man. The sharp long sword dug out a straight space crack in the void. It can be seen that this guy has indeed exerted all his strength.

There was a loud bang, and the mysterious titled Douluo stood upright. The huge explosion sound resounded through the sky, scattering the dense white clouds in the sky.

But the old man didn't even use his martial spirit, and took the single straight-line attack, the Seven Killing Nirvana Slash.

Even the clothes on his body were not broken at all, as if the violent explosion just now did not exist.

How can it be! This is impossible!

Zuo Qianzhi was dumbfounded, how could this be possible? This was already his full blow. Even if he couldn't defeat the opponent, he had to at least force out the opponent's martial spirit.

However, the other party just stood there without moving his hands.

"The Seven Kills Martial Spirit is nothing more than that!"

The old man seemed a little disappointed, flicking some dust on his clothes, and said in a neutral tone.

"Dare I ask for your honorable title?" Zuo Qianzhi said angrily in embarrassment.

"Free your respect!"

"You can call me, Titan Douluo!"

The old man said calmly.

"Titan Douluo?" Zuo Qianzhi's expression suddenly changed, "So you are the Titan Douluo who hunted the Titan ape for 100,000 years. I'm sorry!"

Zuo Qianzhi finally knew who the other party was. He was named Titan not because of his martial soul but because the last soul ring was obtained from the body of the Titan Giant Ape, the king of soul beasts.

No wonder, no wonder my attack didn't work at all. The opponent's martial spirit was the immortal body of the King Kong known as the Dragon Clan, the Giant Demon Dragon!

Titan Douluo, Huang Xie.

He is a rare pure power soul master in this world. Nearly half of his nine soul rings were obtained from hunting the Titan Ape.

So many people respectfully call him Titan Douluo.