The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 201 Chrysanthemum and Sword

From the moment when the huge purple chrysanthemum emerged from the ground to the clear sword energy flying across the sky, the surrounding crowd were all stunned.

This sudden attack had already brought them too many surprises and surprises, and the scene that appeared now was far beyond their expectations.

Especially as soon as the words Ju Douluo appeared, many people's expressions changed, and their gazes towards the white figure became suspicious.

The figure of Jade Lord Douluo in the sky stood in the air, his clothes fluttered with the wind, he held a blue-gray long sword, and looked at the masked man in white with a calm expression.

Chrysanthemum Douluo sneered and said, "Jade Jun Douluo, you finally came out."

As his feminine voice fell, the nine soul rings on the soles of his feet gradually rose.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
"Title Douluo?!"

Following the appearance of the Nine Soul Rings, many students and some instructors who didn't know why outside screamed.

They may not know who Ju Douluo is!But they understood the meaning of the nine soul rings very well.

This is the small group of people standing on the top of the mainland, representing the strongest strength of the soul master!

When Chrysanthemum Douluo's soul ring unfolded, countless green grass sprouted from the bottom of his feet, and hundreds of colorful flowers burst out of the ground and fluttered in the wind.

This is the influence of the fairy product in the flower, and each fairy product is the emperor in the plant system.

Yujun Douluo stood motionless on the void, but there were also nine soul rings rising from the soles of his feet, and a thin breeze began to emerge out of thin air around him, and it tended to intensify.

The men in black fighting around began to retreat in an orderly manner. Once the Titled Douluo came out, the role of their existence was meaningless.

As they left, many knights and students breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the two Titled Douluo in the center of the battlefield with burning eyes.

Is this going to break out the Battle of Title Douluo?

They were relaxed, but the leading instructors of the college had a very ugly face. They shouted: "Get back quickly! Are you all dying?!"

In the middle of the battlefield, the weak breeze is not as harmless as it appears on the surface. As the breeze blows, countless flowers and plants are chopped off by invisible sharp blades.

Chrysanthemum Douluo frowned, and complained, "Ala Allah, you really are a person who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. How can you bear such a beautiful flower?"

Yujun Douluo frowned and looked at Ju Douluo, Zhao Xuan's playful voice echoed in his mind: "Senior, this Ju Douluo is not gay, right?"

gay?what is that?Yujun Douluo was a little confused.

Seeing Yujun Douluo's indifference, Ju Douluo gave him a charming look as if resentful.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Yujun Douluo seemed to understand the meaning of the words Zhao Xuan just said.

"Yujun Douluo, our lord the Pope also admires you a lot. If you can join my Spirit Hall, the Pope can guarantee that you will enter the Hall of Elders. The authority is only under her!"

The sound was forced into a line, and Ju Douluo's voice suddenly came into Yujun Douluo's mind. The reason why he didn't strike first was because the pope wanted to attract Yujun Douluo.

Yujun Douluo didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart. Through a series of events, his sense of Wuhundian was not very good, so his only response to Ju Douluo was the sound of clanging swords.

The Qingfeng Sword was held in Yujun Douluo's hand, trembling constantly, and crisp sword cries echoed throughout the void.

Ju Douluo's complexion changed, and he said in a deep voice, "What a pity!"

As soon as the words fell, his seventh spirit ring shone brightly, and immediately activated his spirit avatar.

A gigantic velvet chrysanthemum phantom appeared behind him, and golden and purple patterns interlaced on his body.

"A hundred flowers bloom!"

After the Spirit Avatar descended, Ju Douluo brazenly launched an attack, and as the sound fell, a sea of ​​flowers formed entirely of flowers covered the entire battlefield, spreading hundreds of meters away.

Yujun Douluo showed a look of guard on his face, and he used the weapon soul avatar without hesitation. The soul power of this Chrysanthemum Douluo was even higher than him.

"Rain Flower Formation!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo yelled violently, and the flowers with a radius of hundreds of meters burst together, and countless petals danced in the air, trapping Yujun Douluo in it.

The crowd of onlookers in the distance showed shock, is this the strength of Title Douluo?A shot is a range of hundreds of meters!

Yujun Douluo looked at the sea of ​​flowers around him and didn't dare to be careless, because he felt the existence of soul power from every petal. There were more than one hundred thousand petals. What a terrifying soul power!
"fall!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo stood outside the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, pointed at Yujun Douluo with his slender fingers, and countless petals rushed towards Yujun Douluo like a meteor shower.

Yujun Douluo caressed the Qingfeng Sword, and softly chanted, "Dayan——Sword Wall!"

A sword wall composed of countless breeze sword qi was born out of thin air, straddling the road ahead of Huayu Meteor, wrapping around Yujun Douluo at 360 degrees without dead ends, and from time to time, surging sword qi burst out from the sword wall lasing.

"Hey!" "Hey!"

The thin petals pierced the air like arrows, and then slammed into the sword wall, and the sword energy hidden in the sword wall strangled all the invading enemies.

The entire sky is full of flying petals and sword energy criss-crossing, even the escaping soul power makes the hearts of the soul saint Contra and others tremble!

"Not bad! As expected of a rare titled Douluo of the sword system, he is really powerful! Take another move from me!"

Seeing that the Flower Rain Meteor had no effect, Ju Douluo's expression didn't change at all. After all, no Title Douluo is simple, even the newly promoted Title Douluo is not easy to underestimate.

Especially Tang more than ten years ago...

Ju Douluo shook his head, wondering what that person was doing, that guy was simply inhuman!
The eighth soul ring flashed, and the phantom of the chrysanthemum behind Chrysanthemum Douluo became more and more clear. At this moment, the strange velvet chrysanthemum behind him seemed to have turned into a substance, and the whole flower became lifelike.

"The Gate of Holy Light!"

The huge chrysanthemum suddenly lowered its head slightly, and its golden stamens were facing Yujun Douluo. Yujun Douluo's face changed, as if he was firmly locked in, as if he couldn't resist this blow no matter how much he dodged.

A group of bright golden light emerged from the stamen of the Tongtian Chrysanthemum, even the most ordinary students could feel the surge of soul power, and those soul saints and Contras were even more frightened, because they were shocked by this blow. I felt a deep sense of crisis.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhao Xuan looked playful, and suddenly he summoned the martial soul, and the second soul skill suddenly activated without being connected!
Ju Douluo, who was in front of Qirong Tongtianju Xuying, suddenly changed his face, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became pale and terrifying in an instant, and Tongtianju Xuying behind him also became dim.

"who is it?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked around angrily, and the anger in his heart was surging.

The crowd of onlookers looked at each other, not knowing what happened, only the students of Shrek Academy silently looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

"Sure enough, there is a hidden strong man, but I don't know if it's Dugu Bo, Qibao Liuli, or Haotianzong!"

On the mountain in the distance, the man in black who was originally standing with Ju Douluo shrank his pupils and murmured subconsciously.

But seeing Ju Douluo who suffered internal injuries, the man in black suppressed the throbbing in his heart and swooped down the mountain.

Zhao Xuan, who was in the carriage, seemed to be feeling something, with a strange expression on his face: "This aura is very familiar..."

(End of this chapter)