Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 98 Tang San, Have You Ever Been Defeated?

"Father, I'm fine, I was just affected by the mental storm just now, and I'll recover in a while."

Hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Emperor Xue Ye felt relieved.

On the ring, Tang San's aura had already caused cracks to appear on the ground.

At this time, Chen Long still had that calm look, as if he didn't pay much attention to the attack of the titled Douluo level powerhouse.

With the Haotian Hammer close at hand, a faint smile appeared on Chenlong's face.

"I actually underestimated you before, I never thought that the power of the Clear Sky Hammer could reach this level."

"Then use this trick to touch you."

"Fourth Soul Skill, Condensation of Sword Qi"

"Ling Yunzhi, chasing the waves and following the wind"

Sliding one finger towards the side, the Seven Killing Sword floating by the side instantly began to split, and the sword energy brought out bursts of storms, the faint blue tornado and the dance of the chaotic cloak in the sky were equal to each other.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be divided into two halves by the momentum of the two people.

Seeing such a scene, Sword Douluo on the audience stand also stood up from where he was.

"I didn't expect this kid to be able to comprehend kendo to this level! It turns out that the gap between us is so big."

"No wonder he was so confident before. It seems that my worry is really unnecessary."

Sword Douluo's comments caught the attention of everyone present.

Speaking of comprehension of the way of the sword, Sword Douluo is already the most powerful person on the surface.

Now that he has said such words, who would not recognize Chen Long's strength.

As soon as the voice fell, the attacks of Tang San and Chen Long were intertwined.

Dance of the Cloak vs Chasing the Waves and the Wind
This is the ultimate confrontation between the secret skills of the Haotian School and the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword.

At this time, everyone was looking forward to the outcome of the two, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the ring.

The two-color storms were intertwined at this moment, making an extremely ear-piercing sound, and the air blade that diffused from the arena cut traces one after another on the protective cover.

Therefore, the few soul saint powerhouses present seemed to be unable to hold on anymore.

Seeing this, Jian Douluo and Dugu Bo looked at each other.

As the only Title Douluo in the audience, they had to take action to ensure everyone's safety.

Immediately, the two looked at each other and jumped off the audience platform at the same time.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar"

"Seven kills field, open"

The big green snake wrapped around the barrier, and Dugu Bo poured all his soul power into it.

At the same time, Sword Douluo also opened up his own domain, which greatly weakened the influence of those air blades.

The two Title Douluo shot at the same time, and the entire audience breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, the battle within the barrier was also decided.

As the storm dissipated, the figures of the two young masters also appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, Tang San's body was covered with fine wounds, blood was slowly flowing down, and that handsome face was a bit ferocious now.

On the other hand, Chen Long's clothes were no longer a whole, and the pieces slid down with his body, exposing his steel-like muscles.

Judging from the current state, the advantages of the two spirits have also been revealed one after another.

The Clear Sky Hammer is explosive, while the Seven Killing Sword is penetrating.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, and the scene just now was considered earth-shattering.

"Tang San, have you ever been defeated by the Soul Sect?"

Chen Long said with a light smile, Tang San has his own pride, and his answer is also full of confidence.

"I admit that you are very strong, but I, Tang San, will not be defeated by you. In today's battle, the one who loses can only be you."

"The skill of the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone, the wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates"

Tang San's feet suddenly glowed with blue light, and in the next second, the fine wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the battle just now, Tang San was obviously injured more seriously, but he could rely on the ability of the Blue Silver Emperor spirit bone to avoid his own disadvantages.

For this matter, Chen Long had already expected it.

Smiling and shaking his head, he raised his finger again.

"Today, I will make you feel like a failure."

"Fusion"

The indifferent voice fell, and the four soul rings under Chen Long's feet flew into the sky at the same time.

They rubbed against each other, and finally gathered into a bigger soul ring.

At this time, the fusion spirit ring has undergone a qualitative change, and the state of red and black has moved everyone present.

Seeing such a scene, Huo Wu on the audience stage couldn't believe it, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her two jade hands.

"That's my skill, when did he learn it?"

"And he has done even better, he can actually add up the ages of all spirit rings."

The wounds on Tang San's body recovered one after another, and the shining red spirit ring on Chen Long's head instantly caught his attention.

Feeling the oppression brought by that circle of spirit rings, Tang San was actually a little bit powerless at this moment.

The move just now took almost all of his strength, if Chen Long had a stronger skill than the move just now, he would probably be defeated here.

Thinking of this, Tang San became more and more depressed.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his eyes fell on the skills of several referees around him.

Perhaps it is also an option to use external force to fight against the enemy.

"The seventh soul skill, Blue Silver Avatar"

The seventh soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up, and the blood-red soul ring was so eye-catching.

A faint blue figure appeared behind Tang San, and countless Blue Silver Emperors quickly grew up from the ring.

Before the soul saint referees outside the barrier could react, their bodies were tightly entangled by the Blue Silver Emperor.

In an instant, they only felt that most of the strength in their bodies was drained.

At the same time, the light of the blue silver avatar also became more and more shining at this moment.

"Tang San, you are really despicable enough, your own strength is not enough, it is the referee's idea, is this a foul?"

Chen Long said jokingly, but Tang San didn't pay any attention to it, his cold voice just echoed in the arena.

"It doesn't matter, my goal is to let you fall here, I don't care about other things."

Regarding Tang San's remarks, Chen Long was not surprised either.

Who told the guy in front of him that he wasn't a complete man anymore.

"Hey, since you've done this, there's no need for me to show mercy."

"Come and try this trick!"

"Fusion Ring Skill, Scar of the Sword"

Dust Dragon pointed to the sky, and a space crack appeared in the center of the fused soul ring, and then, a majestic long sword gradually emerged like that.

In an instant, that powerful momentum directly made Lan Yinzhen bend down, and Tang San's chest was also dull.

Knowing that he couldn't be suppressed any longer, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous, Tang San also hastily used his housekeeping skills.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Spike Formation"

The blue silver avatar slowly spread out his palms, and faint blue barbs appeared on the ground.

Under Tang San's control, these thorns just burst out towards the long sword that broke through the space.

(End of this chapter)