Douluo: Humans in this world are fake gods

Two yellow, two purple, and one black, while the five soul rings were floating up and down, a layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from his body.

Accompanied by a crackling sound of bones all over the body, the body had expanded to two meters away in an instant. In addition to the bulging muscles, there was also a layer of white hair and black markings all over the body.

Under the amplification of the three major soul skills, Dai Huabin's body was covered with a layer of faint white-gold light, and he rushed towards Su Luoheng at an extremely fast speed.

By studying the intelligence of Su Luoheng's performance in the Soul Fighting Competition, tactical experts concluded that the key to victory was to attack first, shorten the distance between the two sides, and force Su Luoheng to give up his bow and arrow and only engage in close combat.

And competing for explosive power in close combat is the strength of the White Tiger Spirit!

Su Luoheng, die! ! !

A ferocious sneer appeared on Dai Huabin's face. He seemed to see Su Luoheng's chest being pierced, his heart torn out, and he was kneeling at his feet, struggling and begging in pain.

He had a premonition that the White Tiger Spirit would avenge its past humiliation, today!

however--

Just as Dai Huabin took action, Su Luoheng's eyes flashed with golden light.

At this moment, Su Luoheng seemed to "see" the possibility of a certain future, a future in which Dai Huabin was allowed to attack without any counterattack.

First hit.

The tiger's claws slit his own throat.

Second hit.

The tiger's claws penetrated his abdomen, while holding his heart and crushing it without hesitation.

As the "self-death" screen shatters and disappears.

Everything comes back to the present.

At this moment, Dai Huabin was less than five meters away from him.

Suddenly, his knees exerted force, and he rushed toward Su Luoheng with powerful momentum. The distance between the two shortened again.

At the same time, the first soul ring, the third soul ring, and the fifth soul ring lit up in sequence.

The first soul skill, White Tiger Body Barrier, the third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, and the fifth soul skill, White Tiger Demonic Transformation, these three physical soul skills were superimposed together and immediately erupted with a fierce pressure, and the originally majestic body expanded again. .

Jumping forward, the distance shortened again. Dai Huabin finally revealed his long-hidden killing move: a pair of sharp claws full of murderous intent flashed with a cold light, and went straight for Su Luoheng's throat!

The distance between the two of them was less than half a meter, and they could even feel the sharp and harsh whistling sound of the wind when the claws were waving.

Everything is like a preview.

"So, this is your plan?"

Su Luoheng sneered, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Since you're going to kill me, you can't blame me."

Su Luoheng, who originally wanted to adopt a gentle approach, changed his mind. He decided to change his tactics and leave a deep impression on Dai Huabin, preferably something he would never forget!

Fighting Soul Platform.

At the moment when Dai Huabin came to him with the momentum of his jumping knees, Su Luoheng turned slightly to one side and got out of the way of Dai Huabin's blow with a very small distance difference.

Just...escaped? ?

Dai Huabin's face changed slightly when he saw Su Luoheng dodging his attack easily.

Before he could change his moves, Su Luoheng had already raised his right arm. When the soul ring's light lit up, an imperial sword made of real ultimate ice appeared in his hand instantly.

Turning sideways towards Dai Huabin, the imperial sword swung down gently.

Dai Huabin is very fast.

When he saw Su Luoheng draw his sword, he had no time to react.

The arm was straight towards the sword blade in a daze.

The sword blade passed through Dai Huabin's right arm without any obstruction. Even the body and bones strengthened by martial arts can't stand in the way of a sharp sword.

This scene fell into the eyes of the audience in the stands, just like Dai Huabin took the initiative to hand his right hand to the blade of the sword.

"pat-"

Dai Huabin's forearm was cut off to the elbow, leaving a smooth cut on his right arm. The cut seemed to be covered with a light blue film, but no blood sprayed from the cut.

The elbow was severed, which should have caused excruciating pain.

But unexpectedly, Dai Huabin did not feel any pain.

It seems that due to the ultra-low temperature of the Emperor Sword, not only the blood at the fracture was instantly frozen, but also the transmission of nerve information was blocked.

Dai Huabin only felt that a familiar voice seemed to be coming from his ears.

"Hello, sick cat."

Everything happened so fast.

Dai Huabin's eyes widened with horror. Although he realized that Su Luoheng's strength far exceeded his expectations, his body was still rushing forward uncontrollably under the influence of inertia.

And, until this moment.

Dai Huabin was still within the attack range of the Imperial Sword.

Su Luoheng, on the other hand, had raised his arm again, flipped his wrist, and suddenly extended the sword.

This time the sword blade fell on Dai Huabin's back!

"Pfft-"

The black and white fur was instantly cut open, and the blue and white sword blade penetrated Dai Huabin's spine straight from his back, and then the sword tip pierced out of his abdomen.

In the end, Su Luoheng made an extremely simple move: an upward move.

Because of the momentum of Dai Yueheng's initial bounce and Su Luoheng's leeway, the blade did not reach Dai Huabin's head, and he was out of his attack range.

But even so, Dai Huabin's spine from his neck to his back had been neatly sliced ​​open by Su Luoheng's imperial sword. Next to the vertebrae, a long and thin scar appeared.

The wound on the back was too deep and too long. Even though the Imperial Sword instantly froze the flesh and blood on both sides of the wound, some blood still dripped out.

At this moment, Dai Huabin's expression changed drastically.

It may be that the nerve message of the pain of the broken arm is transmitted to the brain, or it may be that the final wound that runs through the entire back is not completely sealed.

But before he could cry out in pain, Su Luoheng kicked him again.

"Goodbye sick cat."

Before it was over, Su Luoheng added the last sentence while sheathing his sword.

"boom--"

Dai Huabin's whole body was like a cannonball, falling heavily to the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform.

At the same time, under the impact of this force, the ice on the wounds on his back and right arm shattered, and blood spurted out at the same time, staining the arena beneath him red within a moment.

In a daze, Dai Huabin seemed to see his elder brother.

"..."

For a moment, the whole place fell into dead silence.

All the audience looked at the Soul Fighting Stage in a daze, dumbfounded.

Lost?

So, lose?

They knew that Dai Huabin would most likely not be Su Luoheng's opponent. But as both soul kings, no matter what, they couldn't lose so quickly or so miserably, right?

One round, not even one round!

From the beginning of the game to now, the total is less than two minutes, right?

A question couldn't help but arise in everyone's mind.

Is this because Su Luoheng is too strong? Or is Dai Huabin's White Tiger Spirit too weak?

Most people are more willing to believe the latter than the former.

The two Dai brothers are really inferior to each other.

Also, this white tiger spirit is rubbish and should be removed from the top beast spirit sequence.