Douluo's Fate Modification System

Chapter 304 What is fancy, claw

"Crack!"

"boom!"

The light golden Dragon Fist easily penetrated the black energy of the blood-colored giant tiger's body, and printed on the purple mark representing Rakshasa.

The already somewhat illusory Rakshasa mark only lasted for less than a moment, and burst into pieces all over the sky and returned to Dai Mubai's body.

The mighty Dragon Fist remained undiminished, instantly piercing through the hardest head of the giant tiger's body.

The tiger's head composed of mixed soul power, energy and blood power, and a trace of divine power was instantly blown off.

Dai Mubai was knocked back to the ground faster than before.

With one punch, Dai Mubai, whose power surpassed that of Contra, was directly thrown out of the state of being possessed by a martial spirit.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang when his body made contact with the playing field ground.

The ground of the arena, which had just been repaired by the Wuhun Temple, turned into a mass of ruins again.

A faint groan in the ruins can also prove that Dai Mubai is still alive, trying to get up.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has already lost.

Huangdou Academy also lost.

Xia Ling's punch shattered his martial soul avatar, and also defeated his long-standing obsession.

Dai Mubai who regained his sanity was almost desperate.

He tried all means, but in the end he was no match for the person in front of him.

Xia Ling panted heavily, this punch was not as light as it seemed on the surface.

This is the pinnacle blow of his physical moves so far.

It was a powerful attack that gathered all the strength, blood, and energy.

A trace of Rakshasa's divine power exploded with one punch.

It just so happened that the presence of this sliver of divine power gave Dai Mubai some chance to breathe.

Otherwise, with that punch just now, Dai Mubai would definitely die.

He didn't hold back this blow at all, and he didn't dare to hold back.

If he fails to deal with his opponent with one punch, he will fall into a state of extreme weakness for at least 1 minute.

The animalized Dai Mubai is purely an uncontrollable factor, he still has to put his own safety first, and can't take this risk.

"Referee, please hurry up and announce the result of the game."

Rarely, Xia Ling urged the cardinal.

It wasn't that he was in a hurry to win, the main thing was that he was in a hurry to renew Dai Mubai's life.

If you don't treat him quickly, this kid will die on the spot.

It doesn't matter if he finishes, please go back to Star Luo Empire to finish, don't die at the competition site.

Spreading out like this will damage the reputation of Wuhundian and him.

What if you say you killed him by mistake?

At that time, if Xing Luo insisted that he killed their heir, Wuhundian would be passive.

The shocked cardinal also reacted to his reminder, and hurriedly opened his mouth to announce.

"Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition Finals, champion, Xia Ling!"

At the same time as his words sounded, Xia Ling stopped Ning Fengzhi who wanted to make a move with his eyes, and then lit up his emerald swan soul ring.

Now is not the time to expose the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's hole cards, everything will be fine if he comes.

He is a sign and a decoy.

Crystal green light shrouded Dai Mubai's already skinny body.

A large number of injuries were repaired in an instant, and the wounds scabbed, fell off, and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even Dai Mubai's aura calmed down, and his face became a little more bloody.

If it weren't for Xia Ling's forced bloodline, Dai Mubai would definitely not survive 5 minutes.

All his tendons and veins have been broken, and the lack of a large amount of energy and blood has caused his heart and lung function to almost stop.

Even if it is a healing soul master at the Contra level, it can only make him live for another month at most.

Only the nine-heart begonia soul master above the soul sage can barely save his life.

But Dai Mubai can't just die like this, he is still related to the next plan of the Spirit Hall.

So Xia Ling continued his life for a while, and even healed a lot of broken tendons.

If he does not continue to fight fiercely, he will be fine for at least ten years.

No matter what, you have to wait until this guy takes over the position of the White Tiger Emperor before he dies, so that he can maximize his value.

"Okay, let the medical staff come up and carry him down. I'll help him connect the broken meridian. After going back, he must rest for half a year and replenish some natural materials and earthly treasures that are good for qi and blood. If the battle or the soul power is violently shocked , Immortals cannot be saved."

Xia Ling's image of a good person is very good. He not only helps with treatment, but also has follow-up doctor's orders.

Yu Xiaogang and several other Huangdou team members stepped onto the stage, and carried the unconscious Dai Mubai down.

After the members of the Huangdou team left the field, only Xia Ling, who had understood the possession of the martial spirit, was left in the field.

He still had that iconic smile on his face.

There was no ecstasy or roar, as if this championship meant nothing to him.

Pope Bibi Dong and many Title Douluo all stood up and also announced with a smile.

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, the final champion of this year is - Xia Ling! Congratulations, you are the indispensable future of the Spirit Hall, and also my pride."

A large number of spectators stood up and clapped their hands frantically.

Especially the members of the Wuhun team, as well as Old Jack, Erlang, Hou San and others, all had expressions on their faces.

The senior executives of Wuhun Hall in the VIP seats around were also congratulating Old Jack.

A level 14 soul emperor who is only 64 years old.

One person broke through the entire continent's senior soul master elite competition, and the overall winning streak was undefeated.

They undoubtedly witnessed the birth of a legend.

There is no one before, and basically there will be no one in the future.

But as soon as these words came out, most of the soul masters were stunned.

There is something in the Pope's words.

The indispensable future of Wuhundian can still be understood, what does my pride mean?
Bibi Dong noticed the puzzled expressions of many soul masters in the stands, and dropped a blockbuster.

"Xia Ling is not only the most outstanding contemporary genius in our Spirit Hall, but also the current Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, my disciple, my successor, and the successor of the next pope!"

"Wow!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone exploded.

Even ordinary people who don't know the meaning of the last sentence can understand the meaning of the last sentence.

This is the Pope of Wuhundian announcing to the world his only heir.

In a few decades, when this young man in front of him advances to become a Titled Douluo, he will reach the pinnacle of power in the entire continent and rule over the world's soul masters!
In the audience, Tang Hao also appeared, at this time he and Xiao Wu were accompanying Tang San.

Xiao Wu's eyes were shining brightly, appearing very excited.

Tang San smiled helplessly: "Xiao Wu, I lost the game, why are you still so happy?"

"Third Brother, didn't you hear? Brother Ling is the holy son of the Wuhun Palace, the next Pope! If we hang out with Brother Ling in the future, won't that still be popular and hot?"

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