Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 183 One person fights two gods! The soul ring configuration shocked everyone!

"Does this guy really want to fight two gods by himself?"

Everyone in the distance couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Even though he is known as the level closest to God, he is not a God after all, but a human being.

If you want to fight a god with a human body, it’s better to have two!

No matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning.

Hearing that Chen Yuan planned to fight the two of them at the same time, Tang San and Qian Renxue were momentarily stunned.

But soon, they couldn't help laughing, and even laughed angrily.

"Chen Yuan, do you really think you are the strongest person on the continent? Do you still think this was back then?"

"Okay, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Tang San looked at Chen Yuan gloomily, the Poseidon Trident in his hand clearly ready to go.

Chenyuan didn't care about the two people's behavior, but slowly released his soul ring.

Red, red, red and gold!

After eight hundred thousand year soul rings, the last soul ring had suddenly turned pure gold.

Others might be surprised by the strange spirit rings, but only Tang San and Qian Renxue knew what the golden spirit rings represented.

There is no doubt that this is a million-year soul ring.

It is also a symbol of a god-level soul ring.

Even the other soul rings on Tang San's body have at least one golden pattern, and some of the other soul rings are only one step away from reaching the million-year level.

This kind of soul ring is not something that can be obtained casually. Hunting soul beasts is almost wishful thinking.

Even if they have become gods, it is not easy to have such a terrifying soul ring matching.

"Guigui, is this guy's soul ring really still a human being?"

People who saw this scene couldn't help but gasped. What's the difference between this kind of soul ring ratio and gods.

Qian Renxue's soul ring is only three red and one gold, and the rest are ten thousand years old.

From this point of view, Chen Yuan is no longer weaker than others based on the soul ring ratio alone.

Tang San wasn't too surprised by this. Even with the appearance of a million-year spirit ring, he could only say that Chenyuan was lucky.

Isn't it just a god-given soul ring? No one can do this kind of thing the same way!

"Interesting." The angel sword in Qian Renxue's hand just flashed with bright golden light. Soon, she did not rush forward to confront Chen Yuan, but retreated a little distance.

This retreat gave way to the entire battlefield in the sky.

Tang San was left alone to confront Chen Yuan.

Seeing Qian Renxue retreating, Tang San couldn't help shouting: "Qian Renxue, what are you doing, not joining me to suppress Chenyuan?"

Qian Renxue smiled and said calmly: "Tang San, you and I are both gods. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to join forces to bully a human being?"

"In this way, you can fight Chenyuan alone first. If you think you can't defeat it on your own, then just call my name. With the covenant in front, I will naturally come to help you."

They were both foxes for thousands of years and monsters for thousands of years. How could Tang San not see what Qian Renxue was thinking.

Don't you just want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight? OK!

Tang San gritted his teeth and spat out the words: "Then I really need you to pay more attention."

Qian Renxue distanced herself first, but Tang San himself was naturally unwilling to do so.

Besides, the only excuse he had was used by Qian Renxue. If he tried again, he would only be regarded as a cowardly god.

The only opportunity to kill Chen Yuan was right in front of him, and Tang San didn't want to miss it.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly stepped forward to confront Chen Yuan. Their momentums continued to collide, facing the once extremely troublesome sword sea.

Tang San has also begun to use the Killing God Domain to neutralize it so as not to be oppressed by it.

"Chen Yuan, do you still think I am the same person I was back then?" "The me I am now is no longer what I used to be!"

He mocked proudly, as if he wanted to erase his cowardly self from this battle.

The sea cucumber trident kept swinging out in his hand, and the bombardment one after another failed to break through the defense of the divine sword.

Seeing that he was still unable to break through, Tang San became more and more impatient. He was obviously a mortal, why could he fight with him here?

"Ten forms of the sea cucumber trident, the sun of the sea!"

Tang San roared and raised his golden trident high, and a huge blue light wheel appeared around him.

This was the body of the Poseidon Trident. He clenched the blade in his hand and swung it out boldly. The light wheel moved accordingly, and flew toward the source of dust boldly.

The terrifying power includes divine power and telekinesis, locking onto this source of dust with the intention of killing it with one strike.

"Crack it!"

A clear cracking sound came, and it was not Chenyuan's sword that was broken, but Hai Zhiyang.

The confident attack was chopped into pieces by a sword before it even got close to the source of dust, and the broken divine power quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Impossible!" Tang San was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously yelled.

His power is condensed with the power of Poseidon, and he has been practicing for a long time. How could Chen Yuan, a mortal cricket, be able to block his attack?

Not to mention being smashed, others would be killed or injured even if they were touched.

Chen Yuan swung the blade of his sword without any saltiness, and moved forward like a phantom. His figure flickered and it was impossible to catch it.

Abandoning the flying sword that was originally good at long range, he chose to fight at close range.

How little does this guy take himself seriously?

Tang San's heart was cruel, and he swung the Poseidon Trident in his hand again, and the uncertain storm swept away.

This move is the most powerful control skill possessed by Poseidon. In this kind of battle, once it hits, it can forcefully control enemies of any class for eight seconds. It can be said to be a decisive skill.

But in front of the erratic figure of Chen Yuan, no matter how weird the uncertainty is, it still cannot truly capture the only true entity.

The uncertain turmoil that followed one after another also had nothing to do with it.

Tang San stood there and subconsciously swallowed, looking at Chen Yuan's approaching figure, he took a step back.

What on earth did this guy do?

No, you are already a god, why are you still afraid of this guy who has not become a god?

It doesn't make sense!

Tang San forcibly calmed his mind, watching Chen Yuan who was gradually coming to the front no longer retreating, but instead mustering up the courage to take a step forward, making a ruthless expression.

"you--"

Before Tang San could finish speaking, the stinging pain on the surface of his throat suddenly made all the hairs on his body stand on end.

The threat of death flashed only for a moment. When his disconnected brain came back to his senses, Chen Yuan's sword in front of him had suddenly grazed his neck.

The moment it touched, the sword cut the skin, and the blood that overflowed gradually fell to the ground along the blade.

"Does God also bleed?"

Chen Yuan was not in a hurry and killed Tang San directly. He just looked at Tang San's legs in front of him in amusement as his legs were shaking like chaff.

For a long time, Tang San couldn't say anything, and Chen Yuan only felt bored for a moment.

A few years later, he was still the same trash.

When he tried to move again, Tang San's brain was confused, and he was kicked straight down from the air.

(End of this chapter)