Douluo's pride

Chapter 133 The breakthrough of the battlefield, the sun vs. the phoenix
The battlefield has already kicked off in an instant, Xue Xiaoran, as an assaulter, rushed towards the weakest flank of the opponent as soon as the opponent's tactics were laid out.

He figured it out, that Jiang Nannan's soul power level did not exceed level forty, and if he was an opponent, he could easily beat her.

Thinking of this, Xue Xiaoran looked at Jiang Nannan's pretty face that was getting closer, a trace of coldness flashed across her face.

There is a faint smoke screen in both hands, mixed with a fresh fragrance from the pavement.

It was the fragrance of flowers, soil and grass, as if you were in a hundred gardens.

Jiang Nannan was stunned, her slender figure twisted, revealing a pair of rabbit ears on her head.

Xue Xiaoran didn't even look at it, a sword had already cut out from a certain distance.

It was the most fair head slash, before the sword arrived, the hostility and oppressive feeling had already rushed to his face.

Jiang Nannan looked at the pair of golden pupils that seemed to have a metallic texture, and panicked for no reason. His eyes were very similar to Huo Yuhao's, so maybe he was too. . . ?
"Nan Nan!"

Xu Sanshi roared loudly, the black light all over his body flowed, he could see clearly, that sword, Jiang Nannan couldn't dodge it!

The only fate is that Jiang Nannan died here and was split in two by this sword, leaving no whole body!

This is another level of cultivation and understanding of Xue Xiaoran's sword. When his sword has not yet been cut, he can make the opponent feel the illusion and pain that he has been cut. This is because the sword has reached a certain level. The illusion produced by the other party.

And this is also a potential, although I don't know how much difference in soul power level between Xue Xiaoran and Jiang Nannan, but at this time Xue Xiaoran seems to be at least five levels higher than Jiang Nannan, and the faint golden pupils are shining with incomparable Cruel cold light.

At this time, Jiang Nannan's figure blurred for a while, and Xu Sanshi stood here instead!

"asshole!"

Dai Yaoheng roared angrily, this Xu Sanshi broke the formation and directly used Xuanming Replacement on Jiang Nannan, which has already destroyed their original plan!

Ma Rulong stood at the very center, and the multi-barreled soul cannons all over his body had been prepared and were being charged.

And Lin Xi stood in front of him, at least Xue Xiaoran deceived Xu Sanshi's replacement of Xuan Ming once, so he didn't have to worry too much about the other party's replacement of Ma Rulong.

"kill!"

Xu Sanshi saw the soul guide sword shining with cold light, he roared angrily and erected the shield in front of him, obviously wanting to shock him back.

Xu Sanshi's soul power level is at least the level of the soul sect, and it is still possible to repel a 36th level soul master.

Xue Xiaoran saw that Jiang Nannan was no longer in front of her, but a different person, a smile of unknown meaning flashed across her face.

At this moment, the sword with an indomitable momentum was retracted into the scabbard by him, and transparent drops of water oozed out of those jade-colored palms at some point.

Snapped!
Xue Xiaoran patted the tortoise shell lightly, and then backed away. Looking at Jiang Nannan who was rescued in the front row of the team and retreated, she knew that Shrek's seemingly complete team had been completely messed up by Xu Sanshi's concern. It's messy.

"Humph."

Beibei strode forward, her two claws had already caught up with Xue Xiaoran's figure.

Xue Xiaoran also didn't expect that Beibei, who was originally playing the striker, would appear here at this time. She stomped and disappeared, her two claws skipped his lapel, but missed him.

"Fuck, it's mind control!"

The golden light in Xue Xiaoran's eyes flickered, and just now he felt a burst of emptiness seep into the ring along the ring.

This is plain cheating.

Xue Xiaoran snorted, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes.

"kill!"

With a soft drink, he rushed towards Beibei's third palm, and at the same time, that vast spiritual power turned into a sharp long sword, slashing fiercely at the infiltrated spiritual power.

"Falling Flowers Piaomiao Sword." Xue Xiaoran's sword light changed, like a falling flower, the gaps that were cut out were bursts of mist, used to confuse Beibei's own position.

In fact, all his spirit is controlling that spiritual long sword.

Looking at the mist, Beibei couldn't help but frowned, but still slapped down firmly with that palm.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion in the corner of the arena, Xue Xiaoran followed the air wave and retreated a dozen steps, and retreated to Xu Yuanfei's side.

With a sharp golden light in his eyes, the spiritual long sword slashed down.

In the stands, Huo Yuhao spat out a long mouthful of blood, which shocked Wang Yan. Seeing this, Elder Xuan quickly put a palm on his back and began to help him heal his injuries.

"What's going on? What happened?" Wang Yan obviously didn't know anything. He looked at Wang Dong, who was watching the team battle closely, and the latter shrugged his shoulders knowing nothing.

"My mental power...was wiped out."

With the help of Elder Xuan, Huo Yuhao spoke out of the huge blow he received in the arena just now.

"So, the other party also has spiritual-type soul masters? This is a new discovery." Wang Yan listened to Huo Yuhao's description, and listened to his description, as if his spiritual power was cut into two by a sharp weapon. .

"Could it be that it's Chu Xia?"

Wang Yan muttered to himself, in this case, he made a mistake in his judgment!
If the opponent's team had spirit-type soul masters, then even if Huo Yuhao played, he might not be the opponent's opponent.

Recalling the ease shown in the battle between the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy and the Star Luo National Academy, Wang Yan affirmed the thought in his heart.

There must be someone in the Sun Moon Royal Academy of Soul Guidance Devices who possesses a spirit-type martial soul, or a soul master who is a twin martial soul.

"Damn it, level 68!"

Ma Rulong snorted, looked at Ma Xiaotao who rushed towards him like crazy, and exclaimed.

"Go back to me!"

Xu Yuanfei let out a long roar, and a huge sun shield directly blocked Lin Xi and Ma Rulong, and was then covered by the flames of the phoenix.

Lin Xi's face twitched, looking at the sun shield in front of him and the raging flames behind the shield, the hand holding the invincible defensive soul tool did not press down.

You know, he gave his life to Xu Yuanfei, he trusted Xu Yuanfei!
"A mere phoenix flame... just want to compete with the sun of our Sun Moon Empire? You are not worthy!"

A spear appeared in Xu Yuanfei's hand, holding the shield in his left hand, wearing the light defensive soul tool all over his body, looking at Ma Xiaotao in front of him.

"Thank you, save your life." Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief from behind, and then his figure flashed and joined the battle on the side.

Xu Yuanfei smiled and shook his head indifferently.

His current soul power level is 63, and the opponent in front of him is five levels higher than him, but is he afraid?
Ma Xiaotao's eyes turned cold when he heard his words, and he stared at Xu Yuanfei coldly, like a phoenix being provoked by ants.

"I'll be your opponent!"

With a whistling sound, he rushed forward.

It was as if a small sun had risen on the field.

(End of this chapter)