The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 284 God Thunder vs Ruijin
The old man touched his chest, the feeling from there was true, the young man in front of him was very strange, he had neither used his martial soul nor showed his soul ring, just a kick, a thunder, a punch Then he fell into a disadvantage.

He now somewhat believes the words of the Holy Ancestor, the young man in front of him is comparable to a 94th-level Title Douluo even with his physical body.

But... that's just a martial soul possession!

The old man's gaze became deep. He looked directly at Zhao Xuan, and the seventh soul ring on his body flickered. It was an equally deep soul ring. The jet black appearance represented his grade, symbolizing absolute A high-level ten thousand year soul ring, and the seventh place represents his soul skills!

"Seventh Soul Skill - Martial Soul Avatar!"

Different from when the ghost of the martial spirit was restrained into the body when possessing the body just now, the old man's body is glowing with golden light at this moment, but there are illusory beast shadows emerging from his body.

His eyes showed a bright golden color, like two dazzling suns. Among the faint golden light, only this pair of eyes was more conspicuous.

In an instant, the golden light like tulle began to dissipate slowly, and those golden eyes had become huge at some point, like two lanterns.

The human body of the old man disappeared, and what appeared in front of Zhao Xuan was a majestic and huge white tiger. The white tiger was about 20 meters long. Even if it stood a hundred meters away from Zhao Xuan, it was still a huge beast that could only be looked up to.

The white tiger has a slender body and a handsome appearance. His eyes are as golden as the sun, burning fiercely, and his hair is as silver as the moon, emitting a cold light.

The white tiger's soles fell to the ground without making any sound, like an elegant noble, with light steps.

Zhao Xuan was amazed, and thought to himself, he really couldn't bear to do anything with such a good-looking girl.

But the old man's voice came quickly: "Boy, continue!"

The corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, and the first soul ring, which was covered by his spiritual consciousness, flickered and activated instantly if he couldn't move.

Father, you asked me to come here yourself.

"call out!"

Zhao Xuan appeared in front of the white tiger transformed by the old man in a flash, and then made a footprint on it.

Baihu, who was immobilized by Zhao Xuan's first soul skill, had a ignorant look in his eyes. Without any resistance, Zhao Xuan's footprint landed on his head, and a black footprint appeared on the silver-white hair as smooth as silk.

Huge force instantly hit the white tiger's body, and in front of Zhao Xuan's tiny body, the huge white tiger rolled several times on the ground.

Even though he was forced to roll on the ground, Bai Hu's eyes were still wide open, and he was in a daze, as if he was thinking about life.

who I am?Where am I?what am i doing?
The body stopped rolling, the old man remembered, I am Dai Feng, I am in the wilderness, and I am fighting a kid.

But why am I like this?
A gust of fierce wind hit, the old man subconsciously rolled over to avoid, his huge eyes saw Zhao Xuan who was shot in the air.

His memory gradually became clear. Just now, this kid seemed to have soul power fluctuations, soul skills?Soul bone?The old man didn't know, but he knew that Zhao Xuan must have messed up just now.

So the old man became angry. When a tiger is angry, it usually raises its head and howls, with a low growl in its throat.

The white tiger that the old man turned into at this time was no exception, so Zhao Xuan was sprayed with saliva all over his face, and Zhao Xuan's long hair was blown loudly by the strong wind.

Zhao Xuan wiped the water stains on his face, his face was a bit ugly.

He raised his head slightly, and met the white tiger's lowered eyes.

The next moment, two clusters of light, one gold and one purple, flickered here, a surge of golden soul power was contained in the white tiger's mouth, and thunder light flickered in Zhao Xuan's hand!
"boom!"

A huge roar resounded in the open wilderness. Both the spirit power of the white tiger and the thunder of the purple sky have the characteristics of destroying evil, so both of them are extremely manic, and they repel each other. It can be said that the tip of the needle is at the moment.

"call!"

The wind and waves passed by, and the two retreated hundreds of meters.

Zhao Xuan looked at the white tiger in the distance, his eyes flickered. The white tiger's martial soul was much stronger in the state of the real body of the martial soul than when it was possessed by the martial soul.

However, this is not enough, even if you don't use the thunder body or the real body of the demon god!
A faint green light suddenly appeared from the messy weeds on the ground, and then grew wildly in the next instant.

The white tiger looked down at the ground under his feet, his eyes were a little suspicious, because at the moment when the green light appeared, he noticed that his soul power began to flow away. If it goes on for a long time, that will be a terrifying amount!

And what was even more frightening was that his lost soul power and the life energy of the plants on the ground were all converging towards Zhao Xuan.

This is Zhao Xuan's fourth soul skill Time Eternal Life Domain!
The old man couldn't bear it anymore, if Zhao Xuan was allowed to suck it up like this, he might not even have the power to fight in a while, so he jumped towards Zhao Xuan without hesitation.

The feeling of being hollowed out suddenly disappeared when the soles of the feet left the ground.

The white tiger's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. It turned out that only touching the ground would have that effect.

The old man woke up suddenly, but his attention was on Zhao Xuan. The huge tiger's paw fell down, leaving a huge shadow. Wherever the shadow shrouded, there was a huge pressure to suppress it.

However, this kind of pressure has little effect on Zhao Xuan, who is extremely physically fit.

With a slight movement of his body, Zhao Xuan escaped from the coverage of the white tiger's palm.

Zhao Xuan floated in the air, the hem of his clothes fluttering slowly with the wind, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, a dazzling purple-gold condensed in his eyes.

"Thunder, fall!"

With the swipe of the right hand, a purple-gold field spread out in an instant, and endless thunder sounds emerged from the void, cheering, jumping, rumbling, like a crazy symphony.

The white tiger was shocked, and a stern look flashed in his eyes immediately. Countless golden soul power full of sharp golden aura was washed away from its body, and the whole earth was churned and plowed over and over again.

The head of the white tiger emitting golden light above the ground was raised high, and a deep roar came from his throat, and the ninth spirit ring on his body lit up.

Even Zhao Xuan's Thunder Domain was forced away at this moment, unable to advance an inch for a while, the countless golden lights shot towards Zhao Xuan like golden lightsabers.

Zhao Xuan stood proudly in the sky, surrounded by an endless ocean of thunder. Even though the ground was filled with the sharp golden aura of a white tiger, the sky was still his territory.

Facing the infinite golden light, Zhao Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he was still calm, even though each of these golden lights had the ability to penetrate the body of the Soul Emperor, because he knew his own power very well.

The thunder surged in the sea of ​​thunder above the sky, and there were bursts of palpitating thunder, as if the thunder of the gods was wrathful.

"Boom!"

At the next moment, accompanied by bursts of thunder, countless thunderbolts fell from the sea of ​​thunder, aiming directly at the white tiger transformed by old man Dai, and the whole world turned purple-gold in an instant.

The Zixiao divine thunder fell and collided with the golden light flying towards Zhao Xuan. The golden light was so sharp that even the space was cut into cracks by it, and the hideous and terrifying pitch-black cracks spread. The darkness is filled with dead silence.

But around that, facing the terrifying Zixiao God Thunder and Jin Guang was still invincible, the endless god thunder fell, and the entire void was distorted and collapsed, as if nothing could bear it.

Under the coercion of the divine thunder, streaks of golden light shattered instantly, no matter how hard it tried, no matter how sharp it was, it would be vulnerable to the destructive power of the divine thunder.

The white tiger's pupils shrank suddenly, and the golden light shattered and turned into light rain, and it could feel the closeness to them, because they were all formed by his soul power.

But suddenly, a bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of the feet, the golden light shattered, and endless thunder fell down. Those thunders seemed to be the swords of punishment from heaven, hanging above its head!
The white tiger transformed by the old man closed his eyes subconsciously, and his ears were filled with the sound of thunder rushing and roaring. They seemed to be cheering and laughing at his overthinking.

But gradually, the sound of the thunder became smaller and smaller, until finally the world... was completely silent!
Bai Hu's eyes slowly opened, and what he saw was a slender figure, a handsome young man.

Zhao Xuan's face was calm, and he said softly with a smile: "Old man, you lost."

The white tiger was stunned, and then let out a long sigh...

(End of this chapter)