Su Xian under the moon of Douluo

Chapter 93 Sir, times have changed

In the distance, Su Xian slowly appeared in the dust caused by the explosion. He picked up his half-torn sleeve, wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, suppressed the injury in his body, and looked at the two of them in doubt.

Are you hugging so tightly to...fuck?
Aren't you a three-in-one martial soul fusion skill, but now... Su Xian thought for a moment, did I remember wrongly?

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill—Lord Evil Blade!" The two shouted in unison, and the four yellow soul rings on their bodies seemed to be drawn by something, and slowly overlapped together with a strange rhythm.

For a moment, the soul power flickered around them, purple and red intertwined into a brilliant light, Su Xian stared at the front with dazzling bright eyes.My heart is full of solemnity:
So that's what you planned last time?

In the auditorium, all the anti-Soviet parties looked excitedly at the fighting spirit stage, their lifelong enemy was about to be severely taught a lesson.

"M's, I finally avenged my wife!" A male student shouted, regardless of whether Yan and Yan on the stage could represent him.

As for the students who favored Su Xian, most of them looked worriedly at the fighting spirit stage. Among them, the painting style of Ou Yun and his party in the chemistry group was quite peculiar.

"Quick, get out the paper!"

Ouyun checked his body and found that he didn't bring it with him, and quickly urged the people around him.He didn't care about what happened on the soul fighting stage, but he couldn't ignore what might happen next.

They didn't care at all that their appearance on the Soul Fighting Stage seemed a bit different among the students.

"If he admits defeat, I think it's normal." Above the stone circle, Bibi Dong said calmly.The three of them are not weak in talent, and it is normal for Su Xian to have difficulty sustaining his spirit power in a fierce battle.

Therefore, the world of soul masters does not depend entirely on the battle of one person.

Old Jikang frowned slightly, and silently looked at the little guy in ragged clothes on the stage. Jikang suppressed the idea of ​​wanting to stop this battle for Su Xian.

After reconfirming Su Xian's eyes, he became more and more confused:
Your soul power is close to exhaustion, your physical strength is close to the limit, what is the basis for you to stand so calmly on the soul fighting platform?
Qian Renxue, who just took a step, also looked at the fighting spirit stage strangely, why are you still so confident at this time?After thinking about it, she took back the steps she had taken. She knew Su Xian well.

If Su Xian is really not sure or thinks it is unnecessary, he is the kind of character who deliberately admits defeat without shame.

so……

On the soul fighting stage, the fluctuation of soul power returned to a stable level.

A scarlet giant appeared on the field. There were several hideous curved blades inserted into the armor of this giant about two feet high. Fiery flames flowed from the gaps in the armor. The extremely high temperature distorted the air several times. point.

"Su Xian, what other tricks do you have? I won't accept your surrender!" Yan's roar came from the giant's body, and now he also understands that a strong man is intervening in this battle.

What else can I lose? !

"Hey, I wanted to have a good fight with you at first. It was you who started it first." Su Xian muttered, and after saying that the cold stars dispersed, he wiped the moon ring, and a white streamer appeared in Su for a hundred years. Immortal hands, he smiled and said:

"My lord, times have changed."

When everyone looked closely, it turned out to be a metal utensil with a strange shape. The whole body of the utensil had a silvery metallic luster, and it could be seen that the handle was made of wood. There was a small hole at the front that was slightly bigger than a thumb, and it was dark inside. Can't see the depth.

What's this?Bibi Dong frowned slightly, there was no fluctuation of soul power in this thing.

"Ah?... Hahaha!!" Yan's tears were about to burst into laughter, "You can't even beat me with all your strength, now you throw away your weapons and want to hit me with this weird stick, so that I can't win by force ?"

Su Xian pursed her lips, silently took out a few green-painted metal hillocks from the moon ring, and pinned them to her waist.

"Su Xian, be careful! This is the blow to defeat you!" A loud laugh came from the red giant, "My Rising Dragon Explosion Flame is three feet long and three feet wide. It belongs to the instant soul skill You can't dodge it, and its power is even comparable to a blow from the Four Rings Soul Sect."

Su Xian smiled lightly and said:
"My luxurious enhanced AK47 is 87 centimeters long and has a caliber of two centimeters. The bullet is specially made to withstand high temperatures, and its muzzle velocity can reach 700 m/s. I think it will be difficult for you to dodge it. You can try it to see how powerful it is."

"Rising Dragon Explosive Flames!!" The red giant clenched his fists with an angry roar, and his soul power swelled, and quickly merged into a red flame ball. The increase brought about by the fusion of martial arts made the students who were generally not strong in the audience look at it. Some inexplicable depression.

Bibi Dong on the stone circle nodded slightly, this blow was indeed at the level of the four-ringed soul sect.

"Go!" The flame ball immediately compressed to form a red beam of light and rushed towards Su Xian.

And Su Xian pulled the trigger.The long and narrow bullet passed through the spiral rifling inside the barrel, responding to this red beam of light with a huge initial velocity.

"Boom boom boom..."

Due to the extremely fast shooting speed of the bullets, the sound of the shooting was almost continuous, and the students who were not strong in the audience could only hear the sound of the bullets shooting and did not know the specific power.

But the two strong men on the stone circle were different. Bibi Dong looked at the silver utensil in Su Xian's hand with a solemn expression. Although it was impossible for this thing to hurt her in terms of its power, she had a faint premonition:

This thing will change the fighting style of low-level soul masters...

On the other side, Qian Renxue looked at this scene on the fighting spirit stage in surprise, and subconsciously gently covered her soul guide bracelet. It turned out that what Su Xian said was true...

Ou Yun under the Soul Fighting Stage roared excitedly at his companions behind him:
"Hurry up and find a way to record shooting data! Such actual combat data will help us improve the amount of potassium chlorate-free firing charge for this gun."

"Didn't Chief Wang Quan say that this should be shaped as a rifle?" a member said dully.

"Listen to him as a hammer, such a terrifying power and such a large caliber should be called a cannon!"

"Boom..."

A series of explosions sounded on the Soul Fighting Stage. This was the sound of the rising dragon explosion being detonated when its stability deteriorated under the shooting of bullets with a very high rate of fire and a large number of bullets.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a large pit with a diameter of about one foot and a depth of three feet appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Even if you can block it once! I can still..." The scarlet giant pushed away the smoke with one hand, and stopped laughing abruptly.

How could this position... No, no one? !
"Are you looking for me?" There was a hint of teasing from behind, and a fist-sized green iron bump was thrown from behind the red giant to the front.

The red giant looked down...

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly sounded.

Flames and smoke swept across the smaller half of the Soul Arena more violently than before.

The sudden glare of bright light caused many students to close their eyes.

This time the explosion sound was different from the previous ones, it was not so loud, as if its energy had been compressed and did not leak much, but it was more dull and depressing.

After a loud noise, none of the thousands of people in the spirit fighting arena made a sound, and it was silent for a while.

"Gollum."

Ou Yun seemed to have heard something, he looked around, and finally found that it was the sound of his own swallowing, he murmured and asked:

"Tian Hei, how many No. 24 explosives did you use for God Su's 'Raikachu'?"

"72 grams..." the male student he asked trembled.

Ouyun: "..."

(End of this chapter)