Douluo's God of Death is coming

in the ring

Xiao Di's first soul skill just now shocked almost everyone. Even the loser who had just been cheering to support Long Guyuan began to recall the teaching of the standing posture just now, and slowly stood up straight.

Long Guyuan put one hand on the ground and sat down on his knees to regain his strength, because Xiao Di's blow just now really shocked him too much.

Mainly because he despised Xiao Di, and even more so, he despised Xiao Di's two white soul rings.

Until now, he was still thinking about how the soul skills produced by this white soul ring could be so powerful!

Long Guyuan's right black dragon arm was shaking slightly, but after struggling for a while, he stood up again.

Then looking at Xiao Di's relaxed look, he was even more unbelievable. After using such a powerful soul skill, he didn't feel exhausted!

Impossible, he must be pretending, this powerful soul skill must have consumed a lot of his physical and soul power.

That must be it!

Long Guyuan guessed stubbornly.

If Xiao Di knew what he was thinking, he would really laugh. Xiao Di didn't even dare to use his first soul skill completely, for fear of destroying the arena.

In Samsara Academy, he has left a deep shadow. The last time he broke the ring, he worked as a chef for three years!

After that time, he learned to protect all public property around him.

After all, the military camp is my home, and I rely on everyone to take care of me.

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"You are strong, but I haven't lost yet!"

Staring into Xiao Di's eyes, Long Guyuan said this slowly and in a low voice.

Long Guyuan wanted to take the opportunity to regain some strength. He wanted to attack again. If he still lost, he would admit it.

Xiao Di grabbed the tail of the Death Scythe with one hand and pointed it straight at Long Guyuan.

"Then go on, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

Xiao Di thinks that this person's strength is quite good, because he directly used his first soul skill head-on without suffering much damage, and he can't surpass five people among the reincarnation students.

Although Long Guyuan seems to be slightly older than the reincarnation students.

But a one-year-old or two-year-old's soul power is only a few levels behind at most.

However, the group of people in Samsara are not so stupid. No one is willing to take Xiao Di's first soul skill, except for Yu Xiao and Huang Feihu, who always want to test their limits.

Long Guyuan started a new round of attack.

His first soul skill and second soul skill can be used together. When using the first soul skill while the second soul skill is activated, his power will reach its maximum.

"The second soul skill, obsidian body protection!"

Long Guyuan quickly activated his second soul skill, and the black protective barrier visible to the naked eye reappeared. In addition to protecting his body, this black barrier could also provide stronger power, which was a comprehensive boost to his entire body. Improvement of quality.

Immediately afterwards, Long Guyuan rushed towards Xiao Di. The distance was very short, only four or five steps.

While running, he activated his first soul skill.

"The first soul skill, black dragon claw!"

In an instant, the thick and ferocious black dragon's arms became stronger, and shone with a bright black luster, exuding a strong sense of power.

Xiao Di still had no intention of using the second soul skill. This kind of blow was only as strong as a normal slash.

"cut--"

Xiao Di did not rush forward, but he used enough strength to swing the huge death sickle and slashed at Long Guyuan's arm.

"Retreat!"

Xiaodi shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, it's hard to say who will return it!"

Long Guyuan also said coldly.

boom--

Long Guyuan's black dragon's right arm directly grabbed the back of Xiao Di's death scythe, and he directly caught the powerful slash.

This time, Long Guyuan did not retreat.

But in fact, his injury was more serious than last time. He didn't retreat, so he didn't release his force. The power of Xiao Di's slash was completely poured into his body.

Only he could feel the pain deep in the muscles and bones of his body.

The two people were in a stalemate for just a few seconds, but there were still discerning people who knew that Long Guyuan was at a disadvantage because he was unable to get close to Xiao Di's body and was kept two meters away by the death sickle.

The two lieutenants could see clearly that Ryugu Yuankong in front of them had powerful power, but he did not use it well.

That is to say, Long Guyuan's actual combat ability is really not strong, and he obviously lacks real actual combat confrontation.

Therefore, he had used his soul skills many times in a short battle, resulting in a huge waste of soul power.

It is also the ultimate expression of self-heroism to use the enemy's soul skills and resist the enemy's powerful attacks.

So the two adjutants shook their heads at the same time. It was another treasure of a noble family. At a glance, they knew that they would always give way to him in actual combat. When a fight actually broke out, there was no correct way to deal with it.

But fortunately, he is still young after all. As long as he experiences a few setbacks, he will definitely grow very quickly.

On the contrary, Xiao Di's performance didn't show anything, it was just a normal battle. After all, the two of them had only fought very few times.

But in the eyes of Long Guyuan's lackeys, it was Long Guyuan who caught Xiao Di's slash. Not only did he not retreat, he directly grabbed the back of the terrifying scythe.

"Master Long is so handsome!"

"My young master is so awesome!"

"Come on, young master, get him down!"

"Get down!"

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Listening to the shouts of his men, Long Guyuan also wanted to show off his power and defeat the little baby in front of him with his overwhelming power, but his power was not that great at all.

Long Guyuan didn't believe it. His pride and self-esteem seemed to be pinned to the ground by the boy in front of him at this moment.

Xiaodi was really upset when he heard the shouts of the group of people under the ring.

It seems that only by exerting more force can the people in the audience become quiet.

Xiao Di's right foot retreated slightly, and then kicked Long Guyuan with lightning speed.

Feeling the light power of the Death Scythe, Long Guyuan was happy because he saw this silver-haired boy charging towards him.

Long Guyuan simply put down the Death Scythe and grabbed Xiao Di's body with his right claw.

This time, he wanted to severely injure the silver-haired boy in front of him.

Xiao Di used the Death Scythe as a support and flew towards Long Guyuan with a flying kick.

boom--

This powerful and heavy kick hit Long Guyuan's body before the black dragon claw hit Xiao Di's body.

Long Guyuan's body was seen flying down the ring like a kite with its string broken.

Silence, deathly silence.

The few people who were still shouting suddenly widened their eyes, and their waving hands did not have time to put down, and they stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

Xiao Di glanced at those people. He really wanted to shout to those people:

"Keep shouting, come on, knock me down! Fuck!"

But as he is now the instructor of everyone here, he can't do that.

The martial spirit could only be withdrawn silently, but his first fire had burned the ground very successfully and completely.

Only then did someone quickly rush to Long Guyuan's side, looking at him lying on the ground breathing slowly, and wanted to reach out and help him up.

But Long Guyuan waved his hand to stop him.

"Don't touch me, cut it off, cut it off, hurry up, get me a healing soul master!"

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