The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 154 Lost
"The Bone Dragon? This old bone has taken out everything from the bottom of the box."

Chen Xin looked solemnly at the wasteland plain, and at the same time, a burst of soul power emerged from her body, wrapping Ning Fengzhi and retreating at a high speed.

Ning Fengzhi looked a little dignified, and he asked, "Uncle Jian, is this little guy really that strong?"

As the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, although his vision is not bad, only level 79 soul power limits him. Seeing that Bone Douluo used the ninth soul skill, this made him somewhat confused.

Sword Douluo's eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "This little guy can push the old bone to this point, you can tell whether he is strong or not, he may be weaker than the old bone, but there is definitely a mid-level titled Douluo His strength is at least level 94, which means his strength is at least level [-]."

"Hi~"

At this point, even Ning Fengzhi, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but gasp. Although he knew that this little guy was very powerful, how old was he? !
Ning Fengzhi turned his head to look at the somewhat small figure, his eyes were filled with fire.

the other side……

After the ninth spirit ring on the bone dragon shone, its other eight spirit rings also shone sequentially. Yellow, purple, black, three colors of light kept flashing, gradually blending into the bone dragon's skeleton.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan saw a giant dragon leaping above the sky.

The body is covered with pitch-black scales, a pair of wings that cover the sky are dark purple, and those eyes are completely golden. The giant dragon dances high in the sky, and those golden dragon eyes look down at the world.

The giant dragon is high in the sky, with the golden sun behind it, and its wings are shaking, just like the reappearance of ancient myths.

Zhao Xuan also mobilized all his strength at this moment, staring fixedly at the real ancient dragon.

The surging blood in his body was rushing like a river, and every inch and every muscle in his body was tense. At this moment, his body was transparent, and it was the color of gorgeous and noble purple gold, and there was a faint blood from Zhao Xuan's body. Diffuse out.

His black hair is flying, showing off his flamboyance!

At the same time, in an extremely wide area around, purple-gold thunder suddenly appeared, tearing apart the void, smashing bones, forming a violent sea of ​​thunder.

The seemingly illusory ancient dragon swooped down. At this moment, as if the entire sky had collapsed, Zhao Xuan felt a heavy pressure from the sky above.

"Crack!"

After the sound of a tree trunk breaking, countless trees closest to the wasteland plain were destroyed by this heavy coercion.

A terrifying breath swept between the heaven and the earth, and the other half of the towering bone forest was also shattered into powder.

Zhao Xuan's blood was soaring to the sky, in the purple-gold blood, there seemed to be an unrivaled figure looming in it. There was nothing on his body, but there were countless thunders flickering around him.

The bloody figure let out a roar in front of the giant dragon falling from the sky, and then raised his hands to resist the ancient dragon descending from the sky.

That bloody figure is much smaller than the giant dragon, but it makes people feel extremely stalwart.

"boom!"

When the two intersected, waves suddenly rose in the void and dispersed in all directions. The ripples like a silver dragon swept across the void. Wherever it swept, countless spatial cracks emerged. Looking from below, it seemed that the entire sky was shattered. .

Jian Douluo, who was watching the battle from a distance, trembled, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice: "These two lunatics."

Afterwards, he took Ning Fengzhi back another thousand meters before stopping, and looked at the battlefield from a distance.

Ripples in the void criss-crossed, a mountain peak was cut off in the middle, and countless rocks rumbled down, which was extremely tragic.

At this moment, the bloody figure was wrestling with the ancient dragon, and their eyes were full of crazy fighting intent.

Their figures are also illusory. Among the figures of blood and energy, one can see flashes of purple sky god thunder made entirely of thunder and lightning runes, and a clear skeleton can be seen shining brightly in the body of the ancient dragon.

When Zixiao Shenlei entangled the ancient dragon, the ancient dragon also had a pale light that tore through the space covering the bloody figure.

The two were at a stalemate, and the originally sensational world suddenly became quiet at this moment, but the four people present all knew the horror contained in this quietness.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Zixiao Shenlei covered a large area of ​​the ancient dragon's body, the purple-gold thunder shone all over the body, and the pale shattered light also destroyed the bloody figure in sevens and eighties.

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi in the distance didn't dare to intervene or approach them, because once they approached, the stalemate power between the two would involuntarily pour towards them.

Ning Fengzhi's face was no longer calm, he frowned and said, "Didn't you agree to have a sparring session? How did it become like this!"

Sword Douluo acted calmly: "It's not so simple to learn from the Title Douluo level."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jian Douluo suspiciously: "Then usually you and Uncle Bone?"

"The sparring that has never used the ninth soul skill is just a fight, Fengzhi, you should prepare, it will probably be uncomfortable for them later." Jian Douluo finally shook his head with a smile.

The faces of the two people who are facing each other are very ugly at the moment. Whoever can't support this kind of soul power will suffer first. Although Zhao Xuan's soul power is very low, the source of Zixiao Shenlei's power is his physical strength!And Zhao Xuan's physical strength is not inferior to Bone Douluo's soul power!

"Boy, why don't we withdraw together?" Suddenly, Bone Douluo's weak voice reached Zhao Xuan's ears,

Zhao Xuan was at the end of his battle at the moment, but he couldn't help cheering up when he heard the words, he forced his voice into a line and said with a smile: "Senior, you can't hold it anymore?"

"I just can't hold it? I just want to save some face for you kid." Bone Douluo said in a tone of "are you kidding me?" He seemed to disdain Zhao Xuan's words.

Zhao Xuan secretly laughed in his heart, how old am I, will I lose face if I lose to you?I'm afraid it's because you are afraid of losing face.

However, adhering to the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, Zhao Xuan decided to save some face for the old man. He said via voice transmission: "Okay, then I'll count to three, how about we pull together?"

"Okay!" Bone Douluo's voice seemed indifferent, but Zhao Xuan could hear the hint of joy in it.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"receive!"

Following Zhao Xuan's last words, the two of them gathered their strength at the same time,
At this moment, the huge energy accumulated for a long time suddenly exploded, and an invisible wave of air rushed towards the surroundings, and the whole world seemed to tremble.

The ancient dragon transformed into Bone Douluo scattered into pieces of light spots and re-formed into a soul ring to wrap around his body. The pale bone dragon flew towards a higher place in the sky with strong vigor, and the bone dragon slowly dissipated. Finally, it turned into a black figure and continued to fly towards the distant sky.

The bloody figure above Zhao Xuan's head also dissipated at this moment, the surge of bloody energy slowly stopped surging, the surrounding thunder gradually dissipated, and the purple-golden light on Zhao Xuan's body also became faint, and finally disappeared completely.

The powerful energy generated by the energy explosion also bombarded his body, and a big hole was blasted out of the ground he was standing on, and he couldn't help but half kneel down.

"puff!"

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of miraculous purple-gold blood, his face was as pale as paper, he looked at the black spot in the sky and gritted his teeth.

"It's still a game of chess!"

(End of this chapter)