Draw Goddess from Douluo

When Xin Zhao saw this, a sinister smile appeared on his face. He did not stop, but took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the palms of his hands once again condensed with dazzling white light. This time, he was ready to launch a more powerful attack and defeat Liu Yang in one fell swoop.

Liu Yang originally thought he had escaped disaster, but suddenly he felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind. He was startled again, and quickly looked back, only to see the white light from Xin Zhao's left palm shooting toward the sky. The dazzling white light almost made him unable to open his eyes!

The speed of this white light was extremely fast. As soon as Liu Yang turned around, it was already close at hand. Liu Yang secretly screamed in his heart. This kind of light was no stranger to him. It was the power of thunder that Zhao Xin had practiced. It was so powerful that ordinary people could not resist it.

"It's thunder!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, their voice full of fear and disbelief.

Liu Yang had no time to think about anything else at this moment and devoted himself wholeheartedly to dealing with this sudden attack. However, despite his best efforts, he could not completely avoid the thunder. There was a muffled sound, and the sky thunder hit his body, and the huge impact caused him to fall towards the ground.

Although he was protected by the Tiangang Thunder Armor, which greatly reduced the direct damage caused by the thunder, his body would still suffer a considerable impact if he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. Liu Yang knew in his heart that at this moment, he must react quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Just when everyone was sweating for Liu Yang, and some even let out a low cry of regret, Liu Yang suddenly burst into laughter! The laughter was full of confidence and pride, as if he didn't take the attack seriously.

It turned out that at the moment when he was about to land, Liu Yang suddenly pulled out the dagger from behind and pierced the ground with lightning speed! There was just a clang of gold and iron, and the dagger bent to the limit under the huge impact. Liu Yang also used the power of this stab to miraculously change the trajectory of his fall.

With sparks flying everywhere, the dagger was bent to its limit and magically bounced back, returning to its original shape. And Liu Yang was also launched high into the air. He turned sideways in the air with graceful and neat movements, and finally landed sharply on the ground, standing firmly on the field.

"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed again, this time full of wonder and appreciation.

"Liu Yang is so powerful, I can't even defeat him!" someone couldn't help but sigh.

"So handsome, I wish I were half as strong as him!" Another person said enviously.

On the stage, Buyie clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes seemed to burst out of fire. He witnessed Liu Yang's outstanding performance and was filled with jealousy and anger. Gritting his teeth, Bu Xie secretly vowed in his heart that he would definitely find a chance to defeat Liu Yang and regain his own glory.

But at this time, Liu Yang was still feeling calm. He knew that this game was far from over. He took a deep breath and looked up at Xin Zhao, his eyes shining with determination. He knew that there would be more intense battles waiting for him, and he was fully prepared to meet every challenge.

When Xin Zhao saw this, a look of surprise flashed across his face. He didn't expect Liu Yang to be able to defuse his thunder attack in such a clever way and fall back to the ground steadily. This gave him a deeper understanding of Liu Yang's strength, and also inspired him to have a stronger fighting spirit.

"Okay, very good." Xin Zhao spoke slowly, his voice cold and majestic, "You really did not disappoint me. Next, I will let you see the true power of thunder."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hands, and the white light in his palms flickered again. This time the light was even more dazzling than before, as if it was going to illuminate the entire arena.

When Liu Yang saw this, his expression became solemn. He knew that the next battle would be more difficult. But he didn't show any intention of flinching, instead his eyes shone with even more blazing light. He clenched the dagger in his hand, took a deep breath, and prepared to go all out.

He suddenly shouted in an almost joking tone, with a bit of arrogance and provocation in his voice. Immediately afterwards, he leaned over and rushed towards Qi Ling, as fast as a cheetah. In the palm of his right hand, a short cyan blade appeared out of thin air, flashing with sharp wind attribute light, as if it could tear the air.

This short blade cut diagonally towards Qi Ling's waist and abdomen at an extremely tricky angle. This time, his attack seemed merciless, and he seemed to really intend to severely injure Qi Ling here. The spectators on the sidelines screamed in surprise when they saw this. They could not imagine how such a delicate girl would respond when faced with such a ferocious attack.

However, at this life-and-death moment, Liu Yang vaguely saw a sly smile appearing on the corner of Qi Ling's mouth. This smile is fleeting, but it seems to contain endless confidence and calmness. Sure enough, just when the short blade was about to touch Qi Ling's waist and abdomen, she suddenly jumped into the air and flipped face down at an almost impossible angle.