The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 187
As the battle between the two Title Douluo continued, their battlefield became bigger and bigger, and soon spread to a wider area, and the small forest beside it was also affected.

Zhao Xuan led a group of people back again and again, and soon retreated to a place thousands of meters away from the original location.

The sword qi in the distance is criss-crossing, Yujun Douluo and Jian Douluo started from the initial moves, and the sword styles they used became stronger and stronger. The sword qi was shaped like a horse, and they drew out deep and long lines on the ground. gully.

Suddenly, the seventh soul ring on Li Qing's body flashed, and his aura suddenly surged. The invisible power surrounded him like a hurricane, and slowly spread in all directions.

This is Yujun Douluo's seventh soul skill - Fengyun Sword Body!The martial soul avatar belonging to the weapon soul master injects all the power of the body, including the soul, into his martial soul, and at this time has reached the state of the unity of human and weapon.

Breezes are blowing across the entire plain at this moment. These seemingly weak winds hide fierce sword energy. If you underestimate them, you will even pay the price of your life.

Sword Douluo, who had a slight advantage at first, focused his eyes slightly, and immediately his seventh soul ring also lit up. Even if he was stronger than Yu Jun Douluo, he didn't dare to face Yu Jun unpreparedly at this moment. Jun Douluo's weapon soul avatar.

After all, for any soul master, the seventh soul ring is the most important, because only with the seventh soul ring, can one use the martial soul avatar or weapon soul avatar, and exert the power of a martial soul to the extreme, because the martial arts The soul is one with itself, so the so-called soul rings are all outsiders!Only by perfectly unifying one's own soul with the martial soul can the true power of the martial soul be exerted!
And it was even more so for the two titled Douluo of the sword system, the long sword in their hands was the source of all their strength.

With the sound of a somewhat piercing clanging sound, sword lights flickered throughout the world.

Even Zhao Xuan couldn't help taking a breath at this moment. Although he had fought with Yujun Douluo before, he hadn't fought against Yujun Douluo for a long time recently due to various reasons. Now it seems that while he is improving, Yujun Douluo Luo's strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

A thin shield of purple sky god thunder covered everyone, blocking the escaping sword energy outside, and from time to time, a flash of thunder caused by the impact of sword energy appeared on the shield.

"Da Yan—Rain Waterfall!"

Yujun Douluo stood in the air, as if there was an invisible mass of gas supporting him under his feet. He looked at Jian Douluo, and two bright lights, one black and one purple, flashed on his body.

At that moment, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand became indistinct, as if it had left his hand. Behind him was a long sword of clear gray standing quietly like a torrent, the point of the sword pointing directly at Jian Douluo.

These long swords seem real and fake, making it impossible to tell whether it is a phantom of soul power or a real existence.

And this is exactly the effect of Yujun Douluo's eighth soul ability linked with the fourth soul ability. It is his fourth soul skill.

"disease!"

With a light finger of the hand, the Qingfeng sword poured down from the sky, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless, as if it was like a piece of rain, like a waterfall flying down.

Sword Douluo's eyes flashed, and the sterling silver Seven Kills Sword radiated brightly. At this moment, there was no soul ring on his body. The Dao soul ring has already been fully integrated into the Seven Killing Sword.

He held the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, the silver sword cut through the void, and a series of pitch-black cracks in the space meandered out. The space rippled with waves of void.

"Move mountains to fill the sea!"

The Seven Kills Sword in Sword Douluo's hand completed the transformation from sharp to thick at this moment. When Sword Douluo waved the long sword in his hand, everyone standing in the distance felt that what Sword Douluo was holding was not a sword, but a sword. The peaks are average.

The cascade of swords that poured down was crushed by a lone long sword, and all the blue-gray long swords made a crisp sound of breaking, but the flying fragments turned into wisps of breeze and dissipated in the flight. The long sword is really not an entity!

"Is this the titled sword-type Douluo?" Flender's face was also very solemn, and there was a strange glint in his eyes.

Although he is very greedy for money, he is also a soul master, a soul master who strives to make progress, and he has seen many things from the battle between these two titled Douluo.

For example, their moves are no longer limited to soul skills, but to maximize the power of their martial souls. Comparing the two, it is obvious that Sword Douluo with a higher cultivation level is stronger.

Because he didn't use any soul skills, he could change his sword posture with a wave of his hand. This method was handy, while Yujun Douluo was slightly inferior, but even so, it was still something he looked up to.

The two titled Douluo's exchange of ideas had an impact far beyond the imagination of the little monsters, and yearning flashed in their eyes.

"Big man, it should be so!" Tang San murmured.

Yujun Douluo, who was broken by Sword Douluo, did not panic at all, and the two strongest sword spirits in the world intertwined once again.

The entire land was plowed over and over again by sword qi, and the original grove became a mess.

After a fierce confrontation, Yujun Douluo's face turned pale.

However, his spine is still very straight, just like what he said a long time ago, he has a sword bone, clanging sword bones, which can be broken but not bent.

Looking at Yujun Douluo, Jian Douluo showed a look of appreciation in his eyes, a person of my way should be like this!
Although Yujun Douluo's soul power is only two levels behind him, the difference between these two levels is two levels among titled Douluo, and there is a watershed of level 95. Yujun Douluo's ability to support it has surpassed his. expected.

When the Qingfeng sword blew again, Yujun Douluo whispered softly: "The sword energy is like clouds, the wind rises and the clouds surge!"

Zheng!
The long sword is like the wind, erratic, the whole world becomes turbulent at this moment, the rustling wind, the floating white clouds, Yujun Douluo's proud body is like a long sword piercing the world.

At this moment, Sword Douluo's expression also became extremely solemn, he looked at the figure standing in the void, and murmured: "Is this your sword?"

After a little silence, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his silver hair, which was originally neatly combed, danced wantonly at this moment, and an aura not inferior to Yujun Douluo suddenly rose up.

At the same time, a thick voice resounded through the world...

"Meteor chasing the moon! Nineteen Continents in an instant! Thousands of swords hide the front..."

(End of this chapter)