Douluo: my wife Mo Xie

Liuxu stared at Wang Lang, and Wang Lang also stared at Liuxu. He had just won a consecutive victory over a Soul King and taught him a serious lesson. A Soul King actually had the attack methods of a Soul Saint. If he hadn't reacted in time, it would have been his that was broken now. Head.

Liuxu looked at Wang Lang who had stopped bleeding, and her eyes kept flashing. She was once a proud woman of her generation, and she was no weaker than Lian Sheng. However, because she was pregnant with Lian Ming, she practiced decadently for nearly three years. She was there to assist the Soul Queen in her winning streak.

Now that the winning streak can no longer be fought, now only he has to bear the unfinished business of the next winning streak. Liuxu's fighting spirit has been ignited again after many years.

"Huhu——" Liuxu raised her sword and made a move. The five yellow, yellow, purple, and black soul rings lit up one after another, and then crossed in response, making people wonder which soul skill she was releasing. She opened her red lips lightly and said, "Please enlighten me!" Without waiting for Wang Lang to respond, he twisted his steps, turned his body, and disappeared.

Wang Lang's pupils shrank, and his remaining right arm reached out to the right, "Qiang!" The three-meter-long sharp claws on the tiger's claw blocked Liuxu's green steel sword, and Liuxu's figure appeared. Liuxu twisted his arm to retract the long sword, and Wang Lang There was a hard-to-find scratch on the tiger's paw.

Then he jumped back, slid a certain distance in the air, landed, and stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang didn't know if he was impatient anymore, so he used the fifth soul skill, Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest.

It's a pity that Liuxu's speed is not at the same level as Streak's. Before Liuxu's attack came, he had disappeared and reappeared ten meters away.

Liuxu dodged to the side again, and a burst of sword stabs flew past her. Liuxu's face was a little solemn. At this time, the soul power of their martial soul fusion skills was only one third of the amount.

Seeing that Wang Lang didn't seem to be overdrawing his soul power at all, they had to defeat Wang Lang before his soul power was exhausted, otherwise Wang Lang would let them go.

Liuxu kept dodging the flying spikes, and various ideas on how to defeat Wang Lang flashed through his mind. Finally, Liuxu made up his mind.

Five soul rings flashed alternately and flew in mid-air. The fourth soul ring flew out from her body and wrapped around Wang Lang. This was Liu Xu's fourth soul skill, the Green Steel Lock.

Lock the enemy's position and the next attack will hit the target 100% of the time.

Immediately afterwards, Liuxu gave up covering up, and the black halo of the fifth soul ring flashed with intense black light.

"The fifth soul skill, Blue Steel Blade!"

"Buzz~" The blue steel sword in Liu Xu's hand vibrated slightly, and the nearly four-foot-long blue steel sword blade was wrapped with a layer of cyan fluorescence.

"Ha——" Liuxu swung his long sword, and dozens of cyan wind blades attacked Wang Lang at various angles.

"Second soul skill, earth tiger protective shield!" Wang Lang shouted loudly, the second soul ring lit up, and his body was covered with an earthy yellow protective shield.

"Whoosh - Whoosh -" The wind blade cut through Wang Lang's protective shield without any resistance, leaving a series of moderately deep wounds on his body. Wang Lang's protective shield was like an imaginary object in front of the wind blade. .

"Is this your strongest move? It's nothing more than that. If you don't have a stronger attack, I will take your lives first today." I don't know whether he feels that the victory has been decided or that he has beaten the winning streak, but his mood is unexpected When he got better, Wang Lang smiled miserably at Liu Xu.

Liuxu didn't respond, and kept releasing the wind blade, leaving many large and small scars on Wang Lang's body. Wang Lang felt that the protective shield was of no use, so he took it back and resisted all the injuries with his body.

With his martial soul's true form, this kind of damage would heal itself in less than ten seconds.The fifth soul ring of Catkin here shines again, and it seems that it does not intend to continue to use it.

“It’s useless, it’s useless, it’s useless, hahahaha——!”

"Your fifth soul skill is just that, are you tickling me?" Wang Lang roared crazily, his eyes turned red, and his face was full of murderous intent, obviously enjoying the pleasure of killing his opponent.

"A worm shakes a big tree - overestimating one's own abilities! Hahahaha!"

"The sixth soul skill, Earth Tiger Stab, fly!" Wang Lang no longer conserved his soul power, and hammered the ground beneath his feet with his right hand, and hundreds of clods of soil and sword thrusts shot directly into the sky.

Surrounded by catkins, this time they no longer formed a long dragon, but all spread out, flying all over the sky.

After Liuxu played his fifth soul skill, his second soul ring then lit up. With a flash of his figure, he appeared dozens of meters away and fired the wind blade at Wang Lang again.

Even though Liuxu broke through so easily, his figure ran out of the attack range in a flash. If you look carefully, you can find that Liuxu had several scars on his body just now.

His second soul skill is not teleportation, but the green steel thrust obtained from hunting six ghost civets that are more than a hundred years old. It can instantly increase the speed by [-]% and sprint for tens of meters in one direction.

When she rushed out just now, she was scratched by several earth sword thorns, the most serious one on her right leg. The earth thorns left a wound the size of a finger, and the blood was now flowing out like a stream.

"Hahaha - suffer death!" Wang Lang focused all his attention on Liuxu. Naturally, he knew that Liuxu was in a bad condition. All the spikes were pointed at Liuxu and he had to take down Liuxu with one blow.

After Liuxu fired the wind blade, regardless of the wounds on his feet, he quickly activated his third soul skill, flying in the air, dodging left and right.

Finally, after a few minutes, Liuxu couldn't hold on anymore and was hit by more than a dozen sharp thorns, sending him flying back.

"Cough-cough cough cough!" Liuxu covered her chest and coughed violently. There were dozens of wounds on her body, but they were not fatal. Her clothes were as torn as a beggar.

"Juniors, accept your fate, I will take your skulls and keep them well, hahahaha——!" Wang Lang had a broken left arm, and his body looked bloody, but the wound had actually been closed long ago and there was no more bleeding. .

This is considered the advantage of the beast spirit.Wang Lang came step by step.

"Go away!" Wang Lang squinted his eyes and glanced at Dean Chen who was standing with Liu Xu and the others.

Dean Chen was timid and afraid of getting into trouble. He trembled when he was stared at and had a lot of goosebumps on his body.

He stepped aside obediently, but still remembered the oath he had sworn, and pulled Lian Ming with him when he left.

Wang Lang's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he did not stop him. Dean Chen still dragged Lian Ming away.

"Let me go!" Lian Ming struggled to open Dean Chen's hand and ran back.However, Dean Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, and Lian Ming was lifted back again.

"Damn you!" Lian Ming yelled at Dean Chen, and then directly released the martial spirit general Mo Xie, but he was pushed back by the golden melon hammer in Dean Chen's hand.

On the other side, "Junior, do you have any last words?" Wang Lang smiled at Lian Sheng and Liu Xushou, but did not give them a chance to speak. The first soul skill lit up, and the claws that were just injured and put away bounced away again, Pounced towards the two in a row.

Lian Sheng had already slowed down and stood up together with Liu Catkin, using his last remaining soul power.

"Explode!" Lian Sheng and Liu Xu held up their respective long swords. The purple light on the swords rose sharply, and the two swords began to vibrate with a "buzz~buzz~" sound.

Wang Lang's impact stopped instantly, and the tiger palm pressed hard on his chest, pressing it tightly, as if he was trying to push his chest down, and his face turned red.

"Ah——" Wang Lang's facial features twisted together, and he suddenly raised his head and roared.

His five-meter-plus body began to swell, round, like a balloon, ready to explode at any moment.

Finally, Wang Lang's body seemed to have reached its peak and he paused.

"Boom--" The explosion resounded through the sky, and Wang Lang's body was exploded from the inside. The sword energy was everywhere within a radius of ten meters, cutting into the air continuously. After Wang Lang was blown into pieces, he was directly cut by the sword energy.

Wang Lang disappeared directly, leaving only a cloud of blood mist.