Douluo's Emperor Dragon

You must know that she is a level 78 soul saint, and her martial soul is a mutated martial soul of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Fire Dragon, and her attack power is quite powerful.

Although Lu Yuan's soul power was a bit weird and surprisingly solid, she could sense it very clearly. It was only at level 46. Whether he could force out her fifth soul skill was a question. She actually dared to talk about it so brazenly. Speaking of defeating her, Liu Erlong had a bad impression of Lu Yuan.

A genius is indeed a genius, but this character is too arrogant. You must know that with her current soul power, even if she only uses the fifth soul skill, she at least has the strength of a soul emperor.

This young man is only level 46. Even if he is a genius and can fight across levels, he is just fighting the Soul King. If he can threaten the Soul Emperor, he is already a monster.

If he can really reach this level, then Liu Erlong can be regarded as recognizing him.

But Lu Yuan actually said that he wanted to defeat her, which made Liu Erlong feel a little funny. He probably didn't know how powerful a soul saint with a martial soul's true body was.

"Arrogant?" Listening to Liu Erlong's evaluation, Lu Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Dean Liu, those who have strength are called confidence, and those who have no strength are called arrogance. I believe in my own strength."

"Really?" Liu Erlong sneered.

"Yes." Lu Yuan nodded and said, "I heard that Dean Liu's martial spirit is a fire dragon, right? It is a mutation of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, mutating from thunder and lightning into a somewhat similar flame?"

"You know a lot." Regarding Lu Yuan's words, Liu Erlong directly and generously admitted.

"Haha, the Fire Dragon Spirit is interesting. There may be a surprise waiting for Dean Liu later." Lu Yuan smiled slightly, his expression a bit mysterious.

Fire dragon spirit?

Lu Yuan would let Liu Erlong know how powerless her fire dragon spirit would be in front of the golden dragon.

For Lu Yuan, although Liu Erlong, who possesses the Fire Dragon Spirit, has a soul power as high as level 78, the threat to him is far less than that of Zhao Wuji, who is at level 76, because the pressure of the Golden Dragon Spirit alone is , will let her know what cruelty is.

"What do you mean?" Liu Erlong raised his eyebrows.

"You'll know in a minute!" Lu Yuan stood up, "Now that the bet has been decided, let's get started and don't waste any more time."

"Since you are bent on defeat, I will satisfy you. Don't worry, I will be gentler." Liu Erlong said lightly.

"Haha!" Lu Yuan laughed and walked out of the cabin!

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Deep in the forest, Lu Yuan and Liu Erlong stood opposite each other.

There was a hint of excitement in Lu Yuan's eyes. He hadn't fought with anyone else for a long time since he left Shrek Academy.

After all, his strength far exceeds that of his peers, and only the strong men of the older generation can fight against him.

There was Zhao Wuji when he was in Shrek Academy, but after leaving Shrek Academy, he no longer had an opponent to train against.

Lu Yuan recognized Zhao Wuji, who had the best relationship with him in Shrek Academy, otherwise Lu Yuan would not have given him the soul bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

Although Zhao Wuji has a bad reputation, he is very loyal and treats him well. Lu Yuan is naturally not someone who would begrudge a mere piece of soul bone.

Thinking about it carefully, it has been a few months since he left Shrek. He has basically not moved his hands much in the past few months. To be honest, he is actually quite itchy.

The main reason is that there is no suitable opponent, Qian Renxue and the others are too weak, and Long Xiaoyao is too strong, so Lu Yuan can only suppress his desire to fight, but today he met Liu Erlong, and he can fight happily.

As long as Lu Yuan doesn't use his double pupils, he can still have a fight with Liu Erlong.

"Let's start!" Looking at Liu Erlong opposite, Lu Yuan said calmly.

"Boy, do you really want to change the bet?" Liu Erlong asked.

"That's not necessary!" Lu Yuan said lightly, his body glowed with golden light and he was possessed by the golden dragon martial spirit.

His arms began to climb onto the golden scales, and his hands turned into sharp dragon claws. A pair of huge dragon wings grew from behind Lu Yuan, waving in the wind, and a loud dragon roar resounded through the forest, with yellow, purple, and black colors. Four soul rings rippled beneath his body, and a powerful aura spread from Lu Yuan's body.

The powerful dragon's power pressed hard towards Liu Erlong.

"What's the ratio of these soul rings?" Seeing the four soul rings shining on Lu Yuan's body, except for the first yellow soul ring, which was a little more normal, the remaining three soul rings were more incredible than the other, and they were far away. Beyond common sense.

The second soul ring is a thousand years, the third soul ring is ten thousand years, especially the fourth ten thousand year soul ring which is as black as ink. The black color is so deep, which means that the ten thousand year soul ring is very old. It seems to be longer than her seventh soul ring. The ring is even deeper.

You must know that her seventh soul ring is more than 40,000 years old, which is higher than that. Doesn't that mean that the fourth soul ring of the kid in front of her is probably at least 50,000 years old? Oh my God, What kind of freak is this.

No wonder this kid is so arrogant. Now it seems that maybe it's not arrogance, but confidence in his own strength.

And this powerful pressure!

Liu Erlong frowned. She felt a little uncomfortable. This pressure actually suppressed the fire dragon spirit in her body. Her spirit actually felt like crawling.

However, Liu Erlong was powerful after all and suppressed this throbbing forcefully, but his beautiful face was tinged with a trace of solemnity.

"Possessed by the martial spirit!" Liu Erlong shouted lowly, and the same dragon roar sounded. Red scales climbed up Liu Erlong's body, and flames were released out of thin air. There seemed to be a trace of heat in the air. Seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black were released from Liu Erlong's body.

The same powerful pressure was released, resisting Lu Yuan's golden dragon pressure.

"Oh, are you using your soul power to block it?" Liu Erlong's fire dragon spirit even sluggished its flames when facing the golden dragon. It was obvious that it was suppressed.

But Liu Erlong pushed forward forcefully. Apart from using her soul power, which was more than thirty levels higher than Lu Yuan's, to resist, there was no other possibility.

After all, Liu Erlong is Soul Saint, and his level is much higher than Lu Yuan. It is unrealistic to expect her to crawl on the ground like Yu Tianheng.

Moreover, Lu Yuan only used the Golden Dragon Spirit just now and did not use the Golden Dragon bloodline. It was normal for him to be blocked.

The golden light flashed in his hand, and the golden dragon gun appeared in his hand. Lu Yuan stepped hard with his right foot, and a big hole suddenly appeared on the forest mud. The golden dragon gun stabbed Liu Erlong directly with a sharp light.

Since Liu Erlong doesn't want to take action first, let him do it first.

"Dean Liu, be careful! Spear Technique: Vast Sea!" The golden dragon spear thrust out with the sound of rolling waves.

The spear has not yet arrived, but the overwhelming momentum has already been released.

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