Douluo: Barak Rising

Chapter 133 Old Huang VS Golden Crocodile Douluo

"When I don't exist?"

Seeing that the snake spear was about to leave, Long Aotian shouted loudly, the sixth soul ring suddenly lit up, and the arm after the dragon transformed suddenly swung a claw.

Three blue light sharp blades shot out suddenly.

These three blue lights were heading towards Snake Lance, if Snake Lance still wanted to help Snake Dolphin, he would have to pay a price.

Whether this price is light or heavy, I am afraid that only when the sharp blade falls on the snake spear will we know.

In the end, Snake Spear still chose to retreat, not because of lack of affection, but because on the other side, Ghost also stopped Tang Hao who wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue him.

Although Bai Ye chased after him, in the Tiandou camp, Ge Long and Lafitte also moved.

Contra, who doesn't seem to have it yet.

I saw a phantom of the Golden Eagle Martial Soul appearing behind Laffitte, and eight regular spirit rings rose up, but in the blink of an eye, they came to the porpoise.

Immediately afterwards, the sixth spirit ring rose up shiningly, and countless feathered swords condensed around his body.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Accompanied by the sound of piercing through the sky, countless feathered swords shot out towards the chasing Bai Ye like meteors with the power to destroy everything.

Bai Ye had no choice but to give up the pursuit and turn to resist Lafitte's soul ability.

Ge Long, on the other hand, caught the porpoise that flew upside down. Although the latter was knocked into the air and suffered some trauma, it still did not lose its strength to fight again.

Soon, he returned to the battlefield again, and this time he brought Gelong and Lafitte.

With Goron and Lafitte joining the battle, Barack's side has no advantage. Although they will not be defeated directly, the battle situation has also fallen into a stalemate.

Soto city.

Watching the battle outside the city, Ning Fengzhi and the three fell silent.

They didn't expect that the Spirit Hall would be so useless, with only two more Contras on Barak's side, they could easily block their attack.

So, what is the significance of their Qibao Glazed Tile Sect coming here, is it really just watching a play in the city?

The situation has developed to the point where they are now in a dilemma. If you act, Jiang Yun will definitely not think of them. If you don't act, it seems that Jiang Yun will not beg them.

Damn, why has the game with Barack never gone smoothly?
Although they felt helpless, the three of Ning Fengzhi had no good way to do it, they could only pray in their hearts, that the Wuhun Hall could give them some strength.

the other side.

The battle between Lao Huang and Golden Crocodile Douluo had already ended its trial and reached a fever pitch.

At this moment, Golden Crocodile Douluo's face had long lost the initial relaxed expression, replaced by a serious, unparalleled seriousness.

Although he has an advantage in spirit power level, the opponent also has an advantage in spirit ring configuration.

Even, the opponent's spirit ring advantage is even greater than his spirit power level advantage, because only by experiencing it personally can one feel that the opponent's ten-thousand-year spirit rings are not ordinary ten-thousand-year spirit rings at all.

All the soul rings of the opponent should have a lifespan of more than 5 years.

In this way, even if he has two levels of suppression in the soul power level, it is difficult to pose any threat to the opponent, but he himself has a faint feeling of being suppressed.

And Lao Huang has roughly estimated the strength of Golden Crocodile Douluo, if this is the case, there is no need to procrastinate any longer
"The seventh soul skill, the seven swords pick out all the stars in the sky!"

Following the infusion of soul power into the seventh soul ring, a long sword flew out of the sword case, and turned into a [-]-meter giant sword in the air.

The fierce and fierce sword intent swept the entire battlefield. Under the intrusion of that sword intent, everyone felt their hairs stand on end.

An inexplicable sense of fear arises spontaneously.

If this sword falls on them, even if they don't die, they may be seriously injured.

You know, they are just outsiders, let alone outsiders, what kind of pressure should Golden Crocodile Douluo, who is the recipient of the sword, bear?
Inside the city, Sword Douluo also looked sideways at him.

No... To be precise, his gaze almost never left Lao Huang's body, because the sword intent unconsciously released by the opponent during the battle was extremely attractive to him.

Sword Douluo?
Ha ha!

What kind of bullshit Sword Douluo am I? He is the real Sword Douluo.

Even if he was as proud as dust, his confidence in the way of the sword was ruthlessly destroyed at the moment when the real body of the old Huang Wuhun emerged.

He is far inferior to the Sword Nine Emperors, whether it is strength or sword comprehension.

"The seventh soul skill, Golden Crocodile Avatar!"

Facing Lao Huang's spirit avatar, Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't dare to be careless, and the spirit power in his body was crazily injected into the seventh spirit ring.

As the golden light flashed, a huge ancient golden crocodile king emerged with shining scales and golden light.

"Roar……"

Just after becoming the ancient Crocodile King, Golden Crocodile Douluo let out a roar that resounded throughout the universe, and the terrifying power spread along with the roar.

Facing the sword intent exuded by Lao Huang, the two powers collided with each other instantly, intertwined and entangled with each other, as if no one could do anything to the other.

There is nothing wrong with the two themselves, but they have suffered for others.

Under the intrusion of the two majestic auras, Dugu Bo and the others had to suspend their confrontation and put all their energy on the confrontation with those two auras.

The momentum alone is so powerful, and everyone finally has a general understanding of the strength of the two, and neither of them is far from being able to fight against them.

The same titled Douluo, why is the gap so big?
"go with!"

The word faintly spat out from Lao Huang's mouth, and he pointed his sword, and the [-]-meter giant sword in the void suddenly stabbed towards Golden Crocodile Douluo.

With a movement of the [-]-meter giant sword, endless sword intent gathered together, as if it wanted to penetrate the entire earth.

In the lantern-like eyes of the Golden Crocodile King, there was endless solemnity at the moment, but he did not retreat, but let out an angry roar, and then shot up into the sky.

Bright golden light bloomed from the golden crocodile king, and hit the [-]-meter giant sword.

"Rumble..."

The two martial soul avatars collided together, making a deafening roar, and there was a strong energy fluctuation centered on the two, sweeping towards the surroundings.

That energy fluctuation, even Yue Guan and the others, who were also titled Douluo, were pushed back more than ten meters.

When everyone stood firm and looked at the battlefield again, what they saw was an extremely shocking scene.

Old Huang, unscathed, still stood firmly in the void, his expression was full of calm, as if nothing could cause him a wave.

And Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Although he was still able to maintain his martial soul avatar, there was a crack more than one meter long on the top of the huge golden crocodile king's head.

In this confrontation, the level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo unexpectedly lost.

Looking at the Golden Crocodile King, Lao Huang said calmly: "You are very good, but I don't know if you can stop my sword."

(End of this chapter)