The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

Chapter 206 7 Sword Slaves VS Sword Douluo

"The fourth soul skill—murderous aura!"

Looking at the black stream of light that was about to hit him in an instant, he, Sword Douluo, could feel the powerful power from it, which was enough to kill an ordinary titled Douluo in an instant. If he allowed the opponent to hit him without resisting, he would have already... Before his injury heals, he will definitely follow in his previous footsteps again.

Without the power of the sword, many of his skills could not be used. In desperation, Sword Douluo could only use his fourth soul skill. With his murderous intent revealed, he raised the Seven Kill Sword in his hand high, concentrating all his murderous intent on the sword, and fiercely moved forward. As he slashed away, an extremely sharp blade shot out from the tip of the sword and hit the black stream of light in an instant.

bang——

Rumble Rumble Rumble! ! !

Powerful power spread from the sword blade to the flowing light. The invisible fluctuations caused the air flow around the area to slow down a bit. The Qibao Glazed Sect soul master who was shocking the audience in the distance was directly affected by this. The momentum was unstoppable and he was blasted out, hitting the ground hard. He closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Good... so strong!"

Sword Douluo was the first to feel the difficulty of this black stream of light. As soon as it collided, the opponent was gradually dissolving the sword energy on the blade. If the stalemate continued, his blade would not be able to resist it. //

"He is worthy of being the number one attack-type Titled Douluo in the mainland. He can resist this Holy Envoy's Holy Technique with just one blade!"

The Seven Sword Slaves on the other side also felt uncomfortable. Even the expression of the tall figure they fused together was surprised at this moment. He did not expect that the injured Sword Douluo could still survive. To exert this kind of strength, you must know that his current sword power cannot be unleashed.

To put it bluntly, his 'Holy Technique' is because this martial soul fusion technique was tailor-made for them by Qian Renlin himself, so they named it 'Holy Technique'. The skills he possesses are also They added the word "Holy Presence" to the prefix to highlight that it was created and given to them by their most noble master himself.

"No, this is created for us by the master himself, and it is also the first time we use it in front of outsiders. We will never allow this battle to be lost."

Ling Feng, who was in the body of the tall figure, roared with a ferocious and twisted face. The other Six Sword Slaves also gritted their teeth and glared at Sword Douluo in front of them. They had the same idea, and they would never allow this battle to be lost, otherwise they would be insulted. With the fusion skills given by their master, how could they have the face to meet their master?

"The Holy Spirit - Broken Bamboo!"

An indifferent voice, indistinguishable between male and female, came from the mouth of the figure. At this moment, an infinite amount of faith emerged from the ten-meter-tall figure, a powerful belief that was indomitable and refused to admit defeat, and exploded in him. A strong sacred light emitted, and its power increased by 50.00%.

"what?"

Sword Douluo looked at this scene in disbelief. The figure in front of him was already extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that his strength would increase by 50.00% at this moment. What is this concept?

If the strength of Seven Sword Slave's martial soul fusion skills before was only at the level of a low-level Titled Douluo, then the strength he has shown now is not inferior to a level 95 Titled Douluo, reaching the level of a Super Douluo. of steps.

What a terrifying fusion skill is this?This is just a martial soul fusion skill composed of six soul kings and one soul emperor.If they were allowed to reach the level of Titled Douluo, wouldn't it mean that their strength could reach the level of gods?

This was not over yet. As the figure's power and strength increased by 50.00%, another cold voice came from his mouth.

"Holy arrival - kill!"

boom!

The figure raised his hands high, and the ink-colored bamboo sword in his left hand and the dark spear in his right hand merged fiercely together, bursting out a strong and dazzling black light, followed by a powerful force that could crush all enemies. Come on, under this power, Sword Douluo seemed to feel death.

This blow...he couldn't resist!

Without the sword power, he has no domain. Without the domain, he cannot fully display his strength, cannot use his soul skills, and he cannot resist this move at all.

Chi-

There was a sound of iron hitting, and the strong black light that shrouded the figure slowly dissipated, and then a brand new weapon appeared in front of Sword Douluo.

In the hands of the figure is a sheathed sword. This sword is completely black without a trace of light. At first glance, it seems like a bottomless pit. It attracts Sword Douluo's eyes, but at the end of the sword's hilt is a The pointed shape of the spear seems to be able to penetrate everything in the world.

The figure slowly lowered his hands that were raised above his head, gathering momentum while lowering them. When his hands were completely lowered vertically, there was already a vague sense of boundless terror from the scabbard, waiting for the long sword to be unsheathed, fiercely Crush all enemies.

Sword Douluo's eyes stayed on the sword in the figure's hand, telling him directly that as long as the sword was unsheathed, the power in it would be unstoppable and he would be killed. He could feel the threat of death from it. .

The figure finally looked at Sword Douluo indifferently without any emotion, and then slowly grasped the hilt of the sword in his left hand with his right hand.

"This holy envoy will ask again, are you kneeling? Or not!" A cold voice came from the figure's mouth. This time it was no longer the kind of voice that could not distinguish between men and women, but Ling Feng's voice. Look at The figure had a determined expression. As long as Sword Douluo dared to say no, he felt that he would pull out his long sword and kill this ant who dared to disrespect Qian Renlin.

"Ha! I would rather die standing than surrender to you cruel and evil forces. If you want me to kneel down, you will have to step over my body!"

Although the power coming from the opponent was extremely powerful, and the sense of crisis of death was always warning in his mind, Sword Douluo was already holding the snow-white Seven Kills Sword in his hand, standing upright in the void, and facing his face with great pride. said the increasingly indifferent figure.

"Cruel and unkind? Dark and evil forces? How can the ants know the ambition of the swan? Why do the strong need to explain to the weak!"

Qian Renlin, who had been standing not far away watching the battle, heard Sword Douluo's words and smiled disdainfully. Then he disappeared in an instant and reappeared behind Sword Douluo.

"Don't you like to kick your butt? Come to Japan, I will let you enjoy it to your fullest!"

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