The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2174
Chapter 41

The remaining eight people had their pores exploded.

A chill went straight from their tailbone to the Tianling Gai.

Who would have thought that Long Xiaoshan would be safe and sound under the siege of eleven of them, and even became even more terrifying, killing three of them with one shot.

Long Xiaoshan stepped on the sky, his eyes neither happy nor sad.

Killing three people with one shot just now seemed like an insignificant matter to him.

He twisted his neck, and the purple gold gangster on his body shot up into the sky, like a god wearing a purple gold battle armor, as if a real dragon roared in the void, his power was indescribable.

He has been in Douluo Field for so many days.

He has been suppressing his own strength.

Finally, facing eleven powerful fighting kings, he forced out one of his real trump cards, Longgang.

Compared with the newly fused Dragon Gang, Long Xiaoshan's cultivation has also increased over the past few days, and the Dragon Gang fusion has become more and more perfect, far surpassing ordinary Gang Yuan.

The shot just now was just a small test.

But it's scary enough.

Facing the eight people, he grinned: "It was fun for you to hit me just now, now, it's my turn."

boom!
As soon as the words fell, Long Xiaoshan's figure shook, and he directly smashed through the void. The man and the gun merged into one, and the bright purple golden spear light once again shone above the sky, like a comet descending from the sky.

Ximen Ying's eyes narrowed wildly, and he roared: "Let's join forces."

The eight of them are veterans who have been fighting for a long time, and they have rich combat experience. Seeing that the situation is not good, the eight of them immediately formed an formation to attack, and the violent vitality gathered together and turned into a colorful beam of energy beams. Ten kilometers, rolled and blasted out, destroying everything.

However, Long Xiaoshan did not dodge or evade.

He went against the trend, crossed the sky, and pierced directly into the berserk energy beam with a single shot.

Boom!

The purple-gold light actually pierced the surface with a point, directly tore a channel in the thick energy beam, and killed Zhu Tianjiao.

This is like a steel needle piercing into tofu.

Although the quantity of eight people's joint attacks far exceeds that of Long Xiaoshan, the quality differs too much.

Long Gang of Long Xiaoshan can directly tear open the gap.

Pass through the energy beam.

"not good!"

The faces of Ximen Ying and the others changed wildly, and they shouted wildly.

However, it was too late.

The purple awns crossed the sky, and collided with the eight arrogances in an instant. The eight people exploded with strong light one after another, and then flew out in all directions like gourds rolling on the ground.

Each of them flew dozens of miles before stabilizing their bodies.

Although Long Xiaoshan consumed a lot of attack power by penetrating the energy light beam, and defeated eight people in one blow, the power can be said to be dispersed a lot, but still shocked the eight people, and the spear intent even penetrated into their bodies, making their blood almost solidification.

Long Xiaoshan laughed.

With a backhand, he killed eight more people.

The formation of eight people has been killed by him, just like a group of lambs being chased by a tiger, which can block Long Xiaoshan's sharp edge.

boom!
Xu Tianze's Yinyue saber wheel was torn apart by a single shot, and the Ningshuang treasured saber flew out of his hand. The gun light slashed across his neck, bringing up a puddle of blood.

ding ding dong.

The purple awns swept across, Chen Qiankun's 99 flying swords scattered and flew, Long Xiaoshan got close to Chen Qiankun, and blasted him to the ground with one palm.

Followed by.

He shattered a red python with his backhand and kicked Nian Qiuyun away.

Then they fit together and collided, like a high-speed train, hitting Zhou Fuhu's body. Zhou Fuhu's body shook violently, and the big acupoints all over his body exploded repeatedly, and the golden body of Arhat was wiped out inch by inch.

"Vulnerable."

Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows and sky eyes opened, and golden light blasted out one after another.

Destroy the soul skills of Ximen Ying and other disciples of Da Luo Soul Sect.

He simply dispelled the gangyuan spear, and his body flickered, like a dragon entering the sea, a real dragon swimming in the air, and appeared beside Ximen Ying, punching the chief disciple of the inner sect of the Great Luo Soul Sect until he vomited blood.

In an instant, he flashed to another person.

In his frightened gaze, he slapped him onto the light curtain, and his whole body stuck there like a painting.

Boom!boom!Boom!
Several Da Luo Soul Sect disciples lost their advantage in soul art, and were worse than the other strong fighting kings, and were knocked into the air by Long Xiaoshan.

In a blink of an eye.

All the strong fighting kings fell around the fighting platform.

This scene.

Silence the audience.

into deathly silence.

It all happened too fast.

From the time when Long Xiaoshan's divine body was destroyed and everyone thought he was defeated, to the time when he reappeared and swept away the eleven strong fighting kings with every move, it was only a few blinks of an eye.

Let everyone's thoughts be unable to turn around.

Long Xiaoshan stepped on the void and slowly rose to the high place in the center of the ring. His long purple-gold hair danced wildly with the wind. He looked down at the eleven fighting kings who were in a state of embarrassment, and said indifferently: "Do you want to continue?"

Long Xiaoshan didn't kill him, so these eleven people still have the strength to fight again.

But at this moment, facing the purple-gold arrogant shadow high in the sky.

The throats of these eleven people rolled, and none of them dared to make another move.

The crowd finally reacted.

The belated cheers shattered the entire Douluo Field.

Everyone was blushing and screaming excitedly. They witnessed an incredible battle, a battle that was enough to be recorded in history.

A battle that had never happened before in the entire Douluo Field.

Long Xiaoshan singled out eleven strong fighting kings and won a big victory!
Don't talk about them.

Even the referees in Douluochang looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they couldn't believe the result of this battle.

above the sky.

In the void, there are several voices talking, but no one can see them, nor can they hear their voices.

"I'm afraid another Super Douluo will be born in Douluochang." A slightly old voice sounded.

"Super Douluo, that's not enough. Even if he defeats the Eleven Strong Fighting Kings, Strong Douluo should be able to do it too." Another younger voice disagreed.

"Since this battle is an exception, it is different from ordinary battles. I propose to skip the Title Douluo and directly designate him as a Strong Douluo." The old voice did not answer the young voice, but gave another suggestion.

"Will it be bad to directly seal the strong Douluo? Moreover, this son has conflicts with the Da Luo Soul Sect. This battle started because of the dispute with the Da Luo Soul Sect. To seal him as a Strong Douluo, the suzerain, Do you have any ideas?" Another voice spoke.

"The significance of the establishment of Douluochang is to encourage young people to fight with their own blood and be fearless. This son has set a good example, which will serve as an inspiration for young people in the entire Far West , What kind of person is the suzerain, how can he care about a little dispute between the younger generation, if he knows, he can only praise." The old voice said calmly.

"I agree."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

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Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Ximen Ying and others left in embarrassment. Long Xiaoshan was worshiped by thousands of people like a triumphant hero. This battle, without a doubt, pushed his popularity to the peak.

Although he is still the King of Qiang Dou at present, I am afraid that even Qiang Douluo does not have such a great reputation as him.

A white-haired old man wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared on the fighting platform.

"Owner." Seeing this person appear, the referees hurriedly bowed, extremely respectful.

(End of this chapter)