Douluo: I, the judgment of destruction, the divine skill to destroy the world.

Chapter 163 Xuanwu Holy Dragon VS Dark Angel

The meaning of this game no longer matters.

Since Xu Tianran didn't give a reply, he acquiesced to the game continuing.

The referee swallowed hard and said with a pale face: "I don't need to explain the rules anymore. You have three minutes to prepare."

"besides."

"Don't hit the referee!"

"Lift off!"

Qianxing of Qianye Sect gave a cold shout.

In an instant.

The seven members of Qianye Sect released their martial spirits at the same time, and seven pairs of black wings suddenly stretched out.

All seven members of Qianye Sect flew into the air.

"Holy crap! You can actually fly?"

Xu Sanshi exclaimed and looked at Beibei innocently, "Are they bullying us for our short legs?"

"Rapid attack!!!"

Qianye Sect did not want to give Beibei and Xu Sanshi a chance to react.

Seven figures swooped down at the same time.

With the help of flight acceleration, he crossed the attack towards Beibei and Xu Sanshi.

Probing attacks.

Probe the limits of defense.

Immediately afterwards, the dense collision and explosion of soul power became as dense as rain hitting banana trees.

As expected, they are seven powerful attack type soul masters. Coupled with their unique black angel wings, their attack speed and attack frequency are not weaker than those of the agility attack type soul masters. Moreover, these guys' attack methods are extremely sharp and cunning. Basically, every time Every time it fell, it was Beibei's head, chest and Dantian weak spots.

Two versus seven.

For a moment, the two of them could only parry and had no power to fight back.

"enough!!!"

Xu Sanshi shouted loudly, "The seventh soul skill - Martial Soul Avatar!"

Suddenly.

A huge basalt shadow gradually solidified with Xu Sanshi as the center.

The moment Xuanwu's true form appeared, all seven members of the Qianye Sect were thrown into the air.

Regardless of whether they were in the stands or the preparation area, almost everyone stood up in shock, looking at the huge figure dozens of meters tall in the sky with disbelief.

It was a huge turtle that was as black as ink. There is also a terrifying big snake entwined on its body. From a distance, it looks more like a dragon's head, a turtle's body, and a snake's tail.

What kind of martial spirit is this?

Almost everyone was shocked.

The next moment, dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the Xuanwu body. The giant snake that had been attached to Xuanwu turned into a red light and merged into the golden Xuanwu body. A blood-red ferocious aura instantly filled the air.

"The fourth soul skill - Xuan Ming Substitution!"

Without giving Qianye Sect any chance to react, Xu Sanshi directly activated Xuan Ming Displacement, replacing Qianxing, the captain of Qianye Sect in the air, while he and the huge beast body came into the air.

Xuan Ming Displacement instantly switches the position between oneself and the opponent within a certain range; once locked by Xuan Ming Displacement without any defense, it is almost impossible to break away. It can be said that Xu Sanshi used this trick a bit unexpectedly.

I am also tired of being beaten passively.

"drink!!!"

Xu Sanshi opened his huge tortoise claws from the air, and then slapped down all six people from the Qianye Sect who had no time to react, like swatting flies. They were obviously defense-type war soul saints, but Xu Sanshi was forced to become aggressive. An extremely powerful offensive battle spirit saint.

"Boss! Be careful!"

The moment Qian Mang hit the ground, he ejected towards Qian Xing, because he found that the place where Xu Sanshi's heavy body landed was exactly where the stunned Qian Xing had just been replaced. If such a turtle as big as a hill was really smashed, If you come down, you must not be directly seriously injured?

Although they are all attack type soul masters.

But Qian Mang's speed is also the fastest.

In his extreme state, he may not even be able to catch up with an agility attack type soul master of one level higher.

Qianmang left a series of afterimages in the sky, and he was able to take Qianxing away to a safe area before Xu Sanshi fell. At this time, Qian Ling, Qian Shu, Qian You, Qian Xiao and Qian Hao did not dare to test again. The five of them were photographed and at the same time they flapped their wings and attacked Beibei.

This attack. The soul rings on their bodies shone one after another.

The five soul powers transformed into five black giant swords that appeared on their right hands. The five figures stabbed Beibei sharply from the front, back, left, right, and above their heads.

This is a rhythm that kills with one hit.

"What a fast speed! Let me try how fast it is!"

Xu Sanshi became jealous when he saw Qian Mang's suddenness, and immediately shouted coldly, "Xuan Ming Replacement!"

humming sound.

Qian Mang, who was flying rapidly, felt his body light up and appeared directly in the air.

And his original position was replaced by a huge Xuanwu.

What's even more outrageous is that Xuanwu Xu Sanshi seems to have inherited Qian Mang's speed.

At this time, he was running at an exaggerated speed towards Qianxing, whose pupils were gradually shrinking.

"Fuck! It's too fast, I can't open my eyes!"

Xu Sanshi shouted loudly, "The fifth soul skill, Xuanwu Impact!"

A hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Xu Sanshi had never experienced such speed. He used his rapid state to instantly insert his head and limbs into the turtle shell, then transformed into a turtle shell shape and crashed towards Qianxing. And during the flight, his turtle shell turned white.

Qianxing was stunned at this time. It felt like a big mountain was crashing in front of him. Although his sixth soul ring lit up in the end, it seemed to be of no use at all.

boom! ! !

There was a powerful muffled sound.

The black soul power in Qianxing's body exploded instantly, and his whole body flew out of the three-hundred-meter-diameter arena like a cannonball, crashing into the super-strong rock formation under the stands with a bang, and his life or death was uncertain.

Only the black angel wings falling in the air proved that he had just passed through this area.

The man was gone almost in the blink of an eye.

"Ah! Damn I can't stop!"

Xu Sanshi shouted loudly, "The fourth soul skill - Xuan Ming Substitution!"

hum~~~

The huge Xuanwu disappeared again.

Instead, Qian Mang flew towards the audience with a confused expression.

Xu Sanshi.

Really cheap.

Although the soul skills of the seventh level and lower under the martial soul's true body can be used casually, he doesn't play like this.

This is really treating himself as a powerful attack type fighting spirit saint.

However, Qian Mang has the ability to fly after all. Although he rushed out of the field very fast, he still forced his wings to vibrate to prevent him from flying off the stage.

"Boss!!!"

Qianxing looked at the lifeless Qianxing with splitting eyes and shouted. He withstood the fifth soul skill of a soul saint at that speed. The hope of surviving was already very slim, "Hmm~~ ~~Ah~~~~"

The surging black soul power burst out from Qian Mang's body instantly.

As if transforming, his eyes turned blood red, and two blood-colored fangs slowly grew out. The dark angel of Qiangang completely transformed into a huge monster, with a head like a fortress, hands like iron forks, legs like masts, a mouth like a hollow, teeth like white stones, nostrils like trumpets, and eyes like lanterns. It looked very vicious.

Where is the angel?

He is clearly the devil.

Qiangang burned his own essence and blood, and the powerful dark attributes formed a storm.

This. What is this?

Not only was the referee shocked, but everyone in the entire stadium was trembling with fear at Qian Mang's transformation.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, a loud dragon roar echoed throughout the arena.

Facing the sudden attack of five black giant swords, Beibei finally activated his seventh soul skill, the true form of the golden holy dragon. The Holy Dragon of Light is more than ten meters long, and its wingspan is almost the same. Its whole body is covered with dazzling golden dragon scales, and there is a faint divine aura in the light.

What's even more terrifying is that there are five-color lightning lights as thick as arms swimming around the body of the Holy Dragon of Light.

Golden Holy Thunder Dragon!

(End of this chapter)