Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 116 Champion
Most of the venue was shrouded in smoke, and a huge black shadow stepped out of it.

What appeared in front of Wu Ling was a giant black tiger more than 20 meters long and nearly ten meters high. Its eyes were one red and the other blue, and the inverted "king" on its forehead was bright golden.

"I've seen five-for-one at the beginning (Judai: You can just report my ID card), but this seven-for-one at the beginning is really a prank, eye-opening."

"Roar!" Ignoring Wu Ling's provocation, the Nether White Tiger roared, a powerful aura emanated from its huge body, shattering the white mist around its body, and then rushed towards Wu Ling.

Unlike most other martial soul fusion skills that use energy to cast, the martial soul fusion skill Nether White Tiger can only attack with its body.

And because Davis and Zhu Zhuyun got the boost just now, when the Nether White Tiger's strength has become a top soul king, if it is against the standard soul beast, it is almost a soul beast of about 2 years.

If this strength is obtained in previous games, even if the Nether White Tiger has a time limit, whether the opponent can last until then is a problem. It can be said that when he displayed it, the goddess of victory was already waving at him.

But it's a pity that what he has to face this time is a guy who can't be understood by common sense, who tied the goddess of victory to his side and turned her into his own shape.

"Well, a huge black cat, but unfortunately, I really like white fur more than black cats."

Just as Wu Ling was speaking, the Youming White Tiger's tiger paw, which was comparable to half his own, suddenly patted towards Wu Ling from above, but Wu Ling just raised a hand in response.

If nothing else happened, an accident happened. With the sound of "Boom", a big hole was shot open on the ground, and Wu Ling, who was invincible in previous competitions, was shot flying out under the surprised eyes of countless people. .

In fact, just now they were still imagining whether Wu Ling could easily take that claw. After all, Wu Ling's powerful and invincible image was too popular in the hearts of the people, but as Wu Ling was shot flying, his powerful and invincible image shattered. Instead, it has a powerful but still flawed image, which makes the Wu Ling, who is gradually deified in the hearts of the audience, feel a little down-to-earth.

But it was precisely for this reason that they overlooked one thing, that is, Wu Ling still did not use Wuhun.

And Wu Ling was also a little surprised when he was in mid-air, the power of the Nether White Tiger somewhat exceeded his expectations.

"I see, did you inherit the previous buff? That's why I'm so powerful. Although I still can't break through my defense, it's really hard to fight in terms of strength alone when I'm not possessed. It seems that I have to learn from a certain It's a Fan Ma's approach."

At the same time, Davis, who was controlling the Nether White Tiger, was a little surprised to see the unscathed Wu Ling in the air, because facing the claw just now, he might not be able to resist it even with full armor. , but Wu Ling didn't open Wuhun, but he seemed to be fine.

"Except for some damage to the clothes outside, there is no slight injury on the skin. Although the possibility of internal injuries cannot be ruled out, but judging by his expression, it doesn't look like it. Could it be that the defense is not broken at all!"

For a moment, Davis doubted his life, but he was the experienced prince of Xingluo after all. After Wu Ling jumped onto the ring from the air, an idea appeared in his mind, "I don't need to defeat him." , as long as it makes him fall out of the ring!"

Davies, who realized the winning plan, was shocked. He felt his aching body, and heard Zhu Zhuyun's cheers, "Come on, Wu Ling, let you see my limit!"

Wu Ling's heel had just landed on the ground, and the bacteria hadn't gone up yet. Davis manipulated the Nether White Tiger to pounce on Wu Ling again, and this time, its paws were slapped horizontally.

Wu Ling unhurriedly glanced at his side, and instantly understood Davis' plan, "Are you going to let me fall off the ring if you can't break through my defense? Oh, naive!"

This time, facing the blow with the powerful claw wind, Wu Ling directly performed a sideways flip. While dodging the attack, he also jumped onto the arm of the Nether White Tiger.

In the next second, the Nether White Tiger smashed his arm towards the ground, but at this moment, Wu Ling had already jumped onto the Nether White Tiger's shoulder with his agility.

"Bastard, Wu Ling, do you still have the heart to be a strong man? Fight me like you did before!" Seeing that his plan was ruthlessly shattered by Wu Ling's actions, the physical and mental pressure made the well-educated Davis swears all over.

And Wu Ling escaped the palm of the Nether White Tiger towards the shoulder, and jumped directly onto its head. After hearing the sound from under his feet, Wu Ling laughed, "Do you think I'm stupid? Your current state is fundamentally wrong. It won't last long, and when you are exhausted, you are still at my disposal. I can beat you without injury and easily. Why should I be tough with you? I don't even bother to use skills.

As for the heart of the strong, sorry, my heart of the strong is to do whatever I want. "

After listening to Wu Ling's words, Davis, who was so angry that he gritted his teeth, choked on his head, but Wu Ling jumped on his back again, Davis landed on his back, and Wu Ling went to his stomach again... …

Just like what Wu Ling said, after that, the Nether White Tiger never touched him again, and in the eyes of those audiences, the scene on the ring was as if Wu Ling was teasing a cat, but This cat is just too big.

3 minutes passed, and the Nether White Tiger, which could last for 5 minutes, was cut down by 2 minutes under the self-mutilating attack.

In an instant, Wu Ling felt empty under his feet, and then the Nether White Tiger disappeared, and Davis and Zhu Zhuyun collapsed to the ground.

Davis, who was trying to keep himself from being unconscious, stared at Wu Ling who jumped down, and muttered something in his mouth. Through his lips, Wu Ling confirmed that Davis was praising him for being handsome.

"Really, I know I'm handsome, but there's no need for the public to praise me." Wu Ling leaned down and said happily.

And hearing Wu Ling's shameless boast, Davis couldn't hold on anymore, and passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes.

"What's the matter, did you faint because of me?" Wu Ling joked to himself, and then he waved at the referee.

Seeing this, the referee immediately reacted, raised the horn and shouted: "The champion of this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament has come out! He is the Wuhundian team!"

In an instant, the shouts of tens of thousands of people were clearly heard by pedestrians a few streets away.

Although Wu Ling's last battle did not meet the expectations of the audience, but because of the previous foreshadowing, everyone who had already guessed the ending was only slightly disappointed and didn't care too much. After the referee announced, He continued to show his enthusiasm.

And amidst the cheers of tens of thousands of people, Wu Ling, who won the championship, walked down without changing his expression, just like he walked up silently back then.

(End of this chapter)