Douluo's martial arts devil fruit

"Everyone be careful," Tang San didn't know how to deal with him at this moment.

Any strategy is only aimed at the same level or leapfrog, but if one force is reduced by ten, in the face of absolute strength, all plans and calculations are in vain.

Lin Er smiled charmingly and said, "I've given you three moves. Now it's my turn. Are you... well equipped?"

The seven people immediately became nervous when they heard the words, their eyes became more vigilant, and they looked at him solemnly.

Suddenly there was a slight broken sound, and before the seven of them could react and clicked, their eyes blurred.

Lin Er had arrived in front of Dai Mubai, clenched his fist and came out, everyone was shocked.

Dai Mubai wanted to escape from the spot, but found that he seemed unable to move, a breath locked him, no matter where he escaped, he would be attacked.

Seeing the Dragon Fist getting closer, Dai Mubai seemed to see a golden dragon attacking, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

With a bang, the dragon fist hit the abdomen, Dai Mubai's expression was pained, he flew backwards and fell to the ground.

The whole process took place in an instant, making it hard to guard against.

Looking at Lin Er who was close in front of him, Tang San reacted instantly, with a touch of his waist, several hidden weapons instantly came out.

ding ding ding ding...

Lin Er waved his hand casually, like swat a fly, Tang San's hidden weapons were easily knocked down one by one.

This also gave Tang San a little time, the blue silver vine rose and entwined no one quickly backed away, widening the distance.

Then blue and silver vines rose from the ground and shot towards Lin Er.

Lin Er waved his dragon claws and struck left and right, causing the blue silver vine to shatter.

He stepped on his feet, leaving an afterimage on the spot at an extremely fast speed.

Tang San's Ziji magic pupil shrank, and he reacted instantly, pulled his hands hard, and the five people pulled to his side, the fourth spirit ring lit up, the blue and silver cage.

Blue silver vines rose from the ground and enveloped the six people.

Bang!

Lin Er came to the Blue Silver Prison and struck hard, the Blue Silver Prison was instantly shattered.

Afterwards, he struck in the void and blasted the air in front of him violently.

The air suddenly became distorted, and Lin Er punched straight out.

In an instant, the fist sent out a powerful shock wave. The six people had no time to react and were immediately hit directly by the shock wave.

The six of them seemed to feel that a huge stone had hit them, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

The six people flew upside down and fell to the ground, coughing violently while clutching their chests.

Lin Er looked at them and sighed, and sure enough he still had to go to Daming Erming, "It's boring, I won't fight anymore."

"Wait!" Lin Er was about to leave when Tang San suddenly shouted.

Lin Er turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

Tang San stood up clutching his chest, took a deep breath, and said with a firm expression, "We still have one move, which is also our trump card in the competition, Xiao Er, please come and take our last blow!"

Lin Er was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and thought about the plot, what is their trump card?

After thinking for a while, he still didn't think of it. After all, it's been too long, and it's not the most important thing, so he can't remember it.

But he knew it after a while, nodded, and with a movement of his body, a throne rose from the ground, made of ice.

The throne was extremely gorgeous and noble, and Lin Erduan sat on it, exuding majesty, like a king aloft.

Faced with his behavior, Tang San and the others felt it was an insult, and even more powerless. Ever since they met him and faced others, no matter how strong the opponent was, they could defeat them in the end.

No matter how talented their opponents are and how fast they practice, they are confident in catching up and leaving them far behind.

But facing him is a kind of deep helplessness and powerlessness, no matter how hard you practice and how good your talent is.

He can crush you fiercely where you are proud.

"Rongrong, let's start!"

A trace of excitement appeared in the eyes of Dai Mubai and the others.

"it is good!"

The seven people quickly formed a circle. There are two people in the innermost part of the circle, Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

The five people outside began to swim quickly around them. Among the seven people, none of them released their martial soul first, but strong fluctuations in soul power permeated the seven people.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, the five people's steps are surprisingly consistent, as if following a special rhythm.

And the fluctuations in the soul power of the five people also formed a special trajectory, continuously spreading out around their bodies.

Standing in the center of the formation, Ning Rongrong held hands with Oscar and closed his eyes at the same time.

What rose from Ning Rongrong was a nine-colored precious light, while what appeared on Oscar's body was a faint red light. The two rays of light circled back and forth, soaring into the sky.

Lin Er, who was sitting on the Frozen Throne, looked at their movements and felt vaguely familiar. Seems to be……

Seeing their movements, Flender in the distance had a smile on his face, "Xiao Gang, do you think Xiao San and the others can succeed?"

The master thought for a moment and smiled and said, "It's hard to say, but the success rate is very high."

Zhao Wuji on the side was a little confused about what the two of them were talking about, scratched his head and said, "What are you talking about? Why are Xiaosan and the others acting so strangely?"

Flanders smiled and said, "You will know after reading it. It will definitely surprise you."

"Cut, don't say it if you don't say it." Zhao Wuji saw that he was mysterious, with a look of disdain, staring straight at Tang San and the others.

"Change--" Tang San shouted loudly. The formation of the Shrek Seven Monsters changed, and the original circle suddenly turned into a vertical line.

Tang San stood at the front, followed by Dai Mubai, followed by Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

Standing at the back were Ning Rongrong and Oscar. The change in the formation of the seven people caused their newly released soul power to suddenly become one.

And at this moment, Oscar suddenly hugged Ning Rongrong's body from behind, the light red light released from his whole body suddenly turned pink, pouring into Ning Rongrong's body frantically.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda rose from in front of Ning Rongrong, she slapped her hands forward with a serious face,

Four solid nine-color halos burst out from the lower four floors of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, and shot directly into Zhu Zhuqing's body in front of him.

Stimulated by the huge auxiliary soul power, Zhu Zhuqing naturally raised his arms and put them on Xiao Wu's body in front of him.

A strange scene appeared, the nine-colored light suddenly intensified a little, and injected into Xiao Wu's body from Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and Zhu Zhuqing's whole body was already covered with a layer of nine-colored halo.

Xiao Wu's situation was almost exactly the same as Zhu Zhuqing's. The rich nine-color light became more and more intense as it continued to pass forward.

When the light passed to Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai's palms slammed on Tang San's back.

In an instant, Tang San's body trembled violently, the nine-color halo no longer appeared on his body, what appeared was an incomparably huge coercion.

Lin Er, who was sitting on the Frozen Throne, stood up in surprise. Their series of actions finally reminded him.

"Seven-in-one fusion technique, that's it..."