Douluo's dark martial arts

frontal battlefield,

As soon as the battle began, the urban terrain with mostly blind spots became the biggest problem for the garrison. No one knew what would come out around the corner in the next second.

Under the influence of the God of Destruction, even evil soul masters without soul rings are more threatening than first-ring soul masters.

Coupled with the extremely crazy behavior, the garrison of the two sides was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

"Happy! So happy! This battle was so fun!!"

In the chaotic fight, Feng Xian thrust his arms through his arms and stabbed an evil soul master who was charging towards him with the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand.

Sitting on the horse with his waist lowered, Fang Tian's painted halberd that pierced the evil soul master's waist and abdomen was lifted up with great force, and the evil soul master was directly lifted into the air. Then, Fang Tian's painted halberd was charged up and circled in the mid-air.

Stab it!

Before the evil soul master who was lifted up in the air could react, he felt a chill from being cut from the waist, and blood mixed with internal organs fell on Fengxian's shoulders.

Brutal, brutal, bloodthirsty,

Fengxian, who was rushing at the front, was like a bloodthirsty dove tiger. He didn't care about avoiding his teammates who were afraid of being accidentally injured.

Seeing Fengxian's ferocious momentum, the commander of the garrison was also touched. He looked around and hesitated, fearing that he would be ambushed by the evil soul master, and shouted,

"What are you waiting for! Follow Fengxian's footsteps! Kill all these bugs!!"

"Get away! Stay away from me! They are my prey!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar from the front as Feng rushed to support his teammates.

Fengxian, who was covered in blood, saw the soul rings under his feet light up, and there was a wave of soul power on the halberd blade. He broke through the attacks of the four evil soul masters in front of him with a sweep.

One against four wasn't the end, taking advantage of the gap in the attack of the four evil soul masters, Fengxian turned around again, raised his hips, and used Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand to charge out.

The sharp crescent blade broke through the carapace of the evil soul master like paper. The hot blood and screams deeply stimulated the... that had been hidden in Fengxian's body...

Golden Hand... Bah!nature!

It's nature!

So far, this is the first time Fengxian has experienced such a large-scale melee.

In the past, in Soto City, the most he could come into contact with was chasing horse bandits in the valley outside the city.

Hearty killing, fighting with all means,

At this moment, Fengxian found what he was pursuing in his life. His body, soul, and consciousness reached a certain critical point at the same time. The two interacted with each other to produce a qualitative change.

This battlefield is dominated by me alone!

When he exhales and exhales, his muscles swell and shake, and his bones rattle. Fengxian has just joined the Soul Sect, but at this moment, the fluctuations in his soul power feel no less oppressive than those of a level 49 Soul Sect.

Fang Tian's painted halberd struck the arm of the Beetle Soul King who rushed towards him from the crowd. During the collision, the halberd blade and the carapace made a sound of gold and iron. The sharp halberd blade only penetrated less than half a finger deep.

The Beetle Soul King sternly said, "Damn Imperial Eagle Dog! Today is the day you die!!"

"Hmph! Break it for me!!"

Fengxian roared loudly, and the fourth soul ring under his feet lit up. Behind him, the virtual image of a big insect with dazzling eyes suddenly appeared, and it rushed towards the beetle soul master with a ferocious face.

At the same time, Fang Tian's painted halberd also burst out with a domineering wave of soul power, which forcibly shattered the beetle soul master's proud defense.

Break the soul power first, then break the carapace.

In the end, Fengxian held the Fang Tianhua halberd like the fangs of a dove and tiger, and forcibly tore the beetle soul master apart from left to right.

Then, a big eye-catching insect appeared behind Feng Xian and rushed into the crowd of evil soul masters like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand danced rapidly among the crowd.

No matter whether you are an enemy or a friend, once you are within the attack range of Fang Tian's painted halberd, even the immortal Soul Sect will have to peel off its skin.

Thoughts are clear and comfortable, muscles can move freely, and soul power is continuous.

In this mysterious state, Fengxian was unstoppable. In a short time, he single-handedly reversed the passive situation of the first wave of offensive on the frontal battlefield.

His body covered in blood and looking like a devil left an indelible impression on the teammates around him.

"Fengxian! Be careful!"

Suddenly, a commander not far away saw Youhun Sect running out of the alley and quickly reminded him,

The opponent went straight to the blind spot of Fengxian's vision. The red carapace of his whole body passed through a red line. In the blink of an eye, he came to a place five meters away from Fengxian.

"Hmph! It's up to you?!"

Fengxian turned his head and a pair of eagle eyes burst out with terrifying killing energy. When he saw the soul sect from the opposite side charging towards him, the second soul ring under his feet lit up instantly.

break!

Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand turned and thrust out. When the opponent came three steps in front of him, the halberd's momentum was like a rushing waterfall, unstoppable.

At the critical moment, a wisp of white light flashed through the air and hit the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd impartially and accurately. The three-inch offset allowed the Soul Sect, who was supposed to die under the halberd, to survive by chance.

But this soul sect still paid the price of an arm. Not only did the sneak attack have no effect, he was kicked in the chest by Fengxian and was thrown into the garrison nearby.

"Stinger, I didn't expect you two-armed people to save your teammates?"

Regarding the positioning of cultists like the Cult of Destruction, Fengxian and Tiqi have almost completely unified attitudes.

Looking up at the place where the stinger struck, I saw a soul master covered in a yellow-black carapace standing on the roof of the third floor. He was so high up that one couldn't see his face clearly.

"It's the Soul King! Be careful!"

There were spirit masters in the garrison who were good at perception and reminded them immediately,

"Soul King...interesting!"

Fengxian's cold canine teeth appeared at the corner of his mouth, he held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, raised his head and stared at the Soul King above with squinted eyes.

His current condition has never been better, so much so that he has the urge to meet the Soul King and fight against him.

"Fengxian! You go back first! This is not something you can fight now!" Ding Yuan, who came from behind, said loudly,

He understood Fengxian's temperament. In such a state, he did not choose to retreat, which meant that he had to choose to prove his toughness.

what?

Leapfrog challenge?

Go to hell!Soul masters below the Soul King want to challenge themselves beyond the level unless they can accurately seize every opportunity in battle.

That only exists in theory. Even those monsters from the Shadow Team cannot succeed every time.

Even those professionals can't guarantee their votes, and Fengxian is not qualified to challenge and win at a higher level.

Feeling good about oneself is an extremely fatal thing in combat, because reality will cruelly shatter this self-feeling that does not conform to reality.

"Haha...hahaha! But, this feeling is so real!"

The murderous intent in Fengxian's deep eagle eyes became more and more powerful. He stared at the Soul King on the top of the building and laughed wantonly as if he was possessed.

"Come on, bastard! Fight to the death with me!

If you beat me, I will give you the head on my neck! "