117 Battle against Sword Douluo 2
The clouds have cleared and the moon is bright, the stars are sparse.As countless long swords broke through the air, the sixth soul ring under Jian Douluo's feet had already lit up. The terrifying sword energy swept over, and the weak soul masters below unconsciously released their martial souls to resist. For a moment, countless different martial souls and soul rings flashed, and the night sky was lit up.
"Sixth soul skill! Ten thousand swords return to the origin!"
A long roar was heard from the sky above. His terrifying soul power was enough to pierce through the rocks. For a moment, many low-level soul masters were shocked and vomited blood.
Shen Hanyu flashed and retreated violently. It was not a wise choice to take on the sixth soul skill of a level 96 warrior who was almost at full strength. No matter how powerful he was, he could not mess around. If something unexpected happened, there would be no regret medicine in the world.
As Shen Hanyu's figure disappeared, Sword Douluo waved his hands and the rain of swords in the sky suddenly changed direction and rushed straight towards Shen Hanyu.
Shen Hanyu raised his eyebrows slightly and used his soul power to forcibly reverse the direction of the soul skill. This also indirectly proved that Jian Douluo's superb control over his martial soul and soul skills has reached perfection.
Faced with such a nearly locking soul skill, one must either choose to resist or to withstand it head-on.
Jian Douluo's voice also came from a distance, with a hint of laughter in his tone.
"My dear friend, let me see your true strength. Fighting in fear is not fun at all."
A cold light flashed in Shen Hanyu's eyes, and Jian Douluo felt that the space in front of him suddenly lost all light and fell into darkness.
Sword Douluo Chen Ran was calm and not panicked at all, but there was a hint of astonishment in his eyes. His terrifying mental power surged in the darkness, searching for Shen Hanyu's figure. He swung the Seven Kill Sword three times in a row, and the terrifying murderous sword energy formed the word "kill" in the air, which actually forced a tiny crack in Shen Hanyu's soul skill.
A cold breath spread in the endless darkness. The blade of the Seven Kill Sword was stained with frost at some point. The terrifying cold air was raging around. Sword Douluo's powerful soul power solidified around him to resist the terrifying attack of the cold air.
"Such a terrifying cold air, it can actually freeze the soul power directly..."
Jian Douluo whispered, and then he swung the Seven Kill Sword fiercely. A shocking sword light was slashed out by Jian Douluo, cutting through all the remaining darkness. The faint light brought by the moonlight poured down, and with a slight crisp sound, the Seven Kill Sword was suddenly picked up, and the sharp blade fell straight on Jian Douluo's neck.
Ning Fengzhi, who was lying on the ground, exerted force on the hand holding the cane, and his eyes became much deeper.
Shen Hanyu smiled helplessly and said:
"Your Majesty Sword Douluo, you seem to be a little too confident and don't have the slightest precautions against those around you..."
Jian Douluo slowly turned around, and a strand of silver-white hair was directly cut off by the sharp gun blade and slowly blew away with the evening breeze.
"Haha... interesting boy, your soul skills can actually directly block the soul master's perception and mental power. And this terrifying cold soul power can actually make this old man feel the biting cold. There are really countless heroes on the continent..."
Shen Hanyu slowly retracted the Hantian Spear and said leisurely:
"Soul skills are the most important part of a soul master because of this. The same martial soul can have countless soul skills. Soul skills can change the battlefield in an instant, just like now."
Jian Douluo smiled heartily, then waved the Seven Killing Sword again and said:
"You are a qualified opponent, so I will use all my strength in the last strike. This is also my greatest respect for you."
The figure flickered several times, and Jian Douluo's figure appeared not far away. The sharp sword energy around him disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by a profound and peaceful aura like the sea. The ink-black seventh soul ring lit up, and a huge phantom formed by energy appeared behind him. The terrifying momentum condensed, and the soul power gradually turned into sword energy, blowing down in strands, as if even space could be cut through, as smooth as water, and as calm as waves.
Ning Fengzhi on the ground slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said softly,
"This is the opening move of Uncle Jian's eighth soul skill. At certain moments, the power of Uncle Jian's eighth soul skill can even match the full-strength attack of the ninth soul skill. Coupled with the increase in the power of the martial soul's true body, Uncle Jian is now no different from an ordinary level 97 Super Douluo."
As the pillar of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Jian Douluo's every word and action represents the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's reputation. Although low-level spirit masters are not qualified to comment on the fight between Titled Douluo, it would be absolutely no good for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect if they casually lost to an unknown Titled Douluo, unless this Titled Douluo also joined the sect...
Xue Di glanced at Ning Fengzhi indifferently, without any worry in her eyes.
However, the people outside the venue held their breath and concentrated, afraid of missing even the slightest bit.
Titled Douluo rarely fight with their lives at stake, but at this level, every move can bring a lot of enlightenment and insights to these lower-level soul masters, which is almost a priceless treasure for them.
"Eighth Soul Skill!"
Countless words appeared around Jian Douluo, and the terrifying sword energy slowly condensed on the Seven Kill Sword. The giant sword trembled slightly in Jian Douluo's hand. The terrifying aura caused strong winds and flying sand and rocks all around. The nearby trees and boulders were slowly pulled up and then turned into powder by the sword energy.
The Soul Douluo stepped forward quickly, and the deans of several major academies also stepped forward quickly. They could sense that the energy generated by this collision was definitely not something that the Soul Masters at the rear could resist.
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There was a hint of teasing in Huyan Zhen's eyes, and his figure quickly disappeared among the crowd. When several people turned around to look for him, he was nowhere to be found. Even the disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect had disappeared without a trace.
"Humph, this coward Hu Yanzhen actually ran away again"
Huo Yun, who had the hottest temper, snorted coldly, and his whole body was filled with the aura of fire. The shadow of a giant dragon appeared behind him, with the aura of burning fire flowing around it.
"It has been a long time since he sided with the Spirit Hall and opposed us. In other words, he was sent by the Spirit Hall to monitor our Four Elements Academy."
Feng Lin said in a calm voice at the same time, not forgetting to wink at Feng Xiaotian.
"Who cares if he's from the Spirit Hall or not? Since he's chosen to go against us, he's already prepared for the Elephant Armor Sect to be ostracized..."
Lei Bao said in a cold voice, and a large knife flashing with lightning appeared in his hand, which knocked down many trees and rocks that were blown down from above.
Shui Ningbing had a hint of sadness in her eyes, and the soul power around her began to slowly mobilize.
Bingdi was eating with a few girls while saying:
"It's so boring, the human up there is just so-so, Shen Hanyu can just stab him to death, why drag it out with him for so long..."
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