Douluo: Peerless Light

As the leader of the Netherworld White Tiger, Dai Huabin always felt that something was not right.

He looked at the seniors who had already made contact with several Soul Sects, and felt that he had overlooked something.

What on earth did you overlook?

Damn it, this needle-like stinging sensation made it completely impossible for him to concentrate on thinking.

really.

If Dai Huabin was still in his right mind, he would definitely have discovered that the color of the soul ring at Qian Chaoguang's feet was completely wrong.

The two thousand-year soul rings that were originally dark were now an ordinary yellow color.

They lay quietly on the ground without attracting anyone's attention.

Even Qian Chaoguang himself did not show his shocking sword skills and close combat abilities.

While providing Wang Dong with a share of light, he also commanded the four eight-point light wheels to go around and mix with the mud.

Dai Huabin didn't wait to think about it.

The next second, the light on Huo Yutong's right arm disappeared.

An extremely terrifying invisible wave gathered in the venue, like a prelude before the storm.

That vague low pressure oppressed everyone's nerves, making people breathless.

"Soul bone fluctuations! Large-scale soul bone skills, pay attention to protection!"

A well-informed fourth grade senior punched Beibei back, pulled his neck and shouted something.

After hearing his reminder, the other dozen or so people who had protective skills all used them, and those who didn't also took anti-impact postures.

But, does that really work?

The storm that swept across the whole place roared at this moment.

The storm formed by the condensed mental power roared, washing and cutting all the targets marked as enemies by Huo Yutong.

A sense of fragmentation that was many times more painful than before appeared in the spiritual sea of ​​every core disciple, shaking constantly.

Several soul masters with weak mental power levels suddenly screamed and collapsed on the ground, struggling to resist this unexpected attack.

Huanwudie's right arm bone soul bone skill-Psychic Storm.

It can make Qian Duoduo, a stingy man, treasure something for decades. Is that really bad?

Psychic Storm uses mental power to condense into a strong storm to attack the opponent's soul. If the target's mental power is one level lower than the user's, it will cause double damage.

After activating this skill, Huo Yutong fell to the ground helplessly.

In addition to the locks that had been marked in advance, she had completely drained the spiritual power in her spiritual sea to the bottom, with less than 10% remaining.

Pulling more than a dozen soul masters and great soul masters into the attack range of the psychic storm at once was difficult even with her current level of mental power.

"Next, it's time to look at me."

Qian Chaoguang strode forward with a smile on his lips.

The moment he saw him leaving the team, Dai Huabin had a vague premonition.

In an instant, his expression changed drastically.

An indescribable terrifying aura just appeared in the spirit fighting arena.

The blood-red light was like a blood moon, reflecting the figure of the Qianchao Light Demon King.

Full of coldness, cruelty, killing, madness, tyranny and other indescribable terrifying auras suddenly erupted.

The two hundred-year-old soul rings at Qian Chaoguang's feet, which were originally harmless to humans and animals, instantly turned into soul-shaking blood red.

Red, what does it mean?

It means the peak of the soul ring within the range of normal soul masters' understanding, it means the emergence of top experts, it means - one hundred thousand years!

Two hundred-thousand-year-old soul rings appeared on Qian Chaoguang's body. Such a sight was beyond the imagination of Master Chang.

Not to mention the core disciples who were facing this terrifying pressure, even the teachers who were watching the battle had their faces changing wildly, with expressions of horror on their faces.

Except for Mr. Xuan and Wang Yan, who knew the inside story, no teacher could maintain a calm attitude towards this.

The two soul rings representing one hundred thousand years lit up, Qian Chaoguang raised his hands from both sides, and his consciousness enveloped the entire audience.

Behind him, there seemed to be thousands of eight-point light wheels condensing out of the void.

They rotated rapidly, almost reflecting the sky into a cold ice blue, exuding an icy sharp aura.

A barbaric aura that came from ancient times erupted like a volcano and descended upon every core disciple who was against it.

Along with it, there were dozens of artillery bombardments from soul guides, strikes from soul skills, and cuts from eight-point light wheels.

The torrent of colorful soul skills fell like a meteor, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The Netherworld White Tiger, which was bombarded by the Butterfly God Slash, disintegrated instantly.

The differentiated Dai Huabin fell to the ground with a pale face, cold sweat oozing out from his forehead, and he was breathing heavily.

At the same time, an eight-point light wheel was right above his face.

The rapidly rotating toothed blade was only three centimeters away from his throat.

Dai Huabin's condition is pretty good.

The core disciples who had not reached the soul master did not need soul skills to attack, and they had already fainted when the hundred thousand year soul ring came.

Huo Yutong's two debuff blessings, the blow of the psychic storm, the aura of the hundred thousand year soul ring was shocking, plus the pressure of the Ice Emperor simulated by the divine consciousness, even the soul sect could not withstand such "continuous threats" .

After a while.

Among the core disciples who joined forces to fight against the enemy, except for Dai Huabin, who was protected by the Netherworld White Tiger, there was no one awake in the audience.

They were lying all over the floor.

On the other side, except for Huo Yutong and the arrogant Wang Dong, the four soul sects were completely stunned and opened their mouths in surprise.

They had never thought before that the chaos would end so dramatically.

A few people did almost nothing, at best they just made up for the damage.

Brother and sister Qian Chaoguang and Huo Yutong joined forces to kill everyone?

The two bloody soul rings were spinning at Qian Chaoguang's feet, without any of their previous power.

Look carefully, where are there hundreds or even thousands of eight-point light wheels in the sky?

Look at the blue shadows that are slowly dissipating, they are just empty shells created by Qian Chaoguang using light mimicry.

Not to mention attack power, that thing doesn't even have a collision volume.

Pure special effects product.

Qian Chaoguang stepped forward slowly and pulled up Dai Huabin who was in a sluggish state. The two hundred thousand year soul rings gradually revealed their original black color.

"Hua Bin, do you want to admit defeat?"

"Huh? Ah, I admit it. I admit defeat. I admit defeat."

Dai Huabin answered subconsciously, feeling extremely confused.

Just now

What happened just now?

Ever since he lost to Qian Chaoguang and three others in the freshman assessment for the first time, he has been very unconvinced.

He always felt that Qian Chaoguang's sword was just a product of great luck, and he could not use it as a stable fighting method at all.

If it weren't for his good luck, he should be the winner.

Later in the same class, Qian Chaoguang overpowered himself in physical fitness class for eight months.

It wasn't until the entrance exam that he realized how perverted Qian Chaoguang really was.