Douluo: Nanny Bibidong eavesdropping

Chapter 93 Different fires emerge one after another, Zao Wou-ki is defeated
Zhao Wou-ki's first soul ring was lit up, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, trying to bounce back the extremely cold ice that was thrown.

But the moment Jinmang touched the extremely cold ice, it instantly condensed into ice.

Seeing it, Zhao Wuji's expression sank slightly.

Although his first soul ability is only a hundred years old, with the blessing of his more than 70-level soul power, its power is not weaker than the ordinary thousand-year soul ability.

Unexpectedly, he was so unbearable in the face of pale flames, and his ten thousand year soul skill was really powerful.

"Destroy me!"

Zhao Wuji slapped out a palm, and a violent wave of air surged out, trying to blow away the extreme cold flame.

However, the extremely cold flames were not affected at all, bombarding the palm of his right hand.

Immediately, a pale flame ignited in Zhao Wuji's palm.

First of all, what he felt was the extreme coldness.

Secondly, he felt an inexplicable burning sensation, wanting to melt him.

Finally, thick ice formed on his arms.

"not good!"

After Zhao Wuji felt the power of the extreme cold flames, his face changed drastically, the soul power in his body surged wildly, rushing desperately to his right arm, relying on his strong strength, he obliterated it, and shattered the ice on his right arm.

"Worthy of being Fudo Myoko, then take a look at this move!"

Xiao Feng saw that Zhao Wuji solved the ray of extreme cold flame so easily, he smiled lightly, the extreme cold flame in his hand was driven by his soul power, burned more violently, and condensed into a huge fireball.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji's expression darkened, and he took the initiative to attack, wanting to interrupt it.

The ray of extreme cold flame just now made him suffer a blow. If he was hit by this fireball, it would be troublesome.

"Second Soul Skill: Vigorous Vajra Palm!"

Zhao Wou-ki's second soul ring lit up, kicked his legs, and rushed towards Xiao Feng.

But just when his palm was about to hit Xiao Feng, he suddenly appeared in a trance, and then disappeared from Zhao Wuji's sight.

At this time, Xiao Feng had already gone around behind him through ingenious movements, and smashed the fireball condensed in his hand on him.

Immediately, a raging flame ignited all over his body, and endless extreme cold and extreme heat crazily poured into every part of his body.

His entire body was reduced to ashes under the flames of extreme cold.

Roar!
Feeling the pain brought by the extreme cold flames, Zhao Wuji let out a loud roar, and the seventh black soul ring lit up brightly, transforming into a golden vajra bear.

The extremely cold flame burning on his body was also instantly extinguished at this moment.

"Boy, you are too much, you even burned my clothes, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Third Soul Skill: Increased Gravity!"

Zhao Wou-ki, who cast his martial soul avatar, was extremely furious, the third soul ring brightened, Xiao Feng's body suddenly became heavy, and his feet seemed to be stuck in the mud.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Position Tracking!"

Seeing that gravity restricted Xiao Feng's ability to move, Zhao Wuji immediately cast the fourth soul skill.

In an instant, his fourth soul ring flew out and put it on Xiao Feng's body.

"Freeze me!"

Xiao Feng knew the effect of his fourth soul skill, which made the extremely cold flame condense into a long sword shape, and cut it away with one sword.

Along the way, an ice mark was left in the air.

This is Xiao Feng's own trick, called the Extreme Cold Flame Sword.

When Zao Wou-ki's fourth soul ring was cut by the Extremely Cold Flame Sword, it burned directly, and finally turned into an ice ring and fell to the ground.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Squeeze!"

Zhao Wuji didn't expect that Xiao Feng's first soul ability could be used like this, and he used the fifth soul ability on the spot.

Immediately, a huge force surged from Xiao Feng's body, squeezing him and rushing towards Zhao Wou-ki.

"Boy, let me see how you are still struggling!"

Looking at Xiao Feng who was sent over, Zhao Wuji showed a hint of madness on his face, raised his right hand, and just slapped it away.

Flender, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, sank slightly, and was ready to rescue him.

"Ms. Zhao, do you think you can beat me like this? You are wrong!"

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the squeeze of gravity, Xiao Feng decisively used the third soul skill, turning the extreme cold flame into a storm dragon flame in an instant.

At the moment when the storm dragon flames emerged, a strange gust of wind suddenly blew up around.

With the howling of the strong wind, a huge flame tornado rolled up on Xiao Feng's body.

In just an instant, the surrounding temperature rose by more than ten degrees, making everyone present feel as if they were in a furnace.

"Fuck!"

Feeling the power of the flame tornado, Zhao Wuji quickly released the fifth soul skill and retreated quickly.

But how could Xiao Feng let him go easily, with a thought, the flaming tornado broke away from his body and quickly rolled towards Zhao Wuji.

Afterwards, he ignited the extremely cold flames with both hands, making them condense into lotus blossoms, and threw them out in a strange way, completely blocking Zao Wou-ki's escape route.

Immediately afterwards, his second soul ring lit up, and the extremely cold flames transformed into Nether Poison Fire, allowing them to condense into dark green flame poison darts. He threw them out, leaving dark green lights in the air.

When Zhao Wuji was about to use his formidable strength to fight head-on.

The poison dart condensed from the Nether Poison Fire was shot at him.

Although it didn't break Zao Wou-ki's super defense, it left dark green traces.

Immediately afterwards, Zao Wou-ki felt his whole body go numb, a little unable to exert all his strength.

His head was even more dizzy and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

At this moment, Zao Wou-ki realized that he was poisoned.

If it weren't for his strong strength, he would have fainted by the poison long ago.

boom!
The flame tornado bombarded Zhao Wuji's body, completely submerging him.

The pale flaming lotus suspended around Zao Wou-ki's body also crazily smashed into the flaming tornado at this moment, releasing a radiant cold glow.

In this way, Zao Wou-ki was burned by two different fires, the extreme cold flame and the storm dragon flame.

hiss.
Everyone present looked at the scene in front of them and took a few deep breaths.

This, this is too scary.

Just now, they witnessed a feast of flames.

In Xiao Feng's hands, the three different different fires were just played out of tricks.

"You're done!"

Xiao Feng clapped his hands, wiped the sweat from his forehead, showing a relieved look.

He believed that no matter how strong Zao Wou-ki was, he would never have a chance to resist.

But just when he thought it was over, a dazzling golden light erupted from Zhao Wuji's body, instantly extinguishing the two strange fires on his body.

At this time, Zao Wou-ki had already released his martial spirit avatar, and stood naked.

what.
Seeing this, all the women present screamed in surprise and quickly covered their eyes.

"Stinky boy, you are so ruthless!"

Zhao Wou-ki glared at Xiao Feng, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"Damn it, Mr. Zhao was completely abused!"

Ma Hongjun looked at Zhao Wuji who was lying on the ground, and let out a cry of shock.

In fact, it wasn't that Zhao Wuji was defeated by Xiao Feng, but that he underestimated the enemy, didn't show his strong strength at the first time, and was a little scruples about the power of the strange fire.

If he had trusted his defense from the very beginning, resisted the strange fire, and launched an offensive.

It was really not easy for Xiao Feng to defeat him.

"Little San, detoxify him!"

(End of this chapter)