Douluo's Wood Soul Escape Technique

A black figure fell to the ground like a meteorite, flying back from mid-air and bombarding the green plain.

"Uh ah ah..., poof~"

The black-robed figure spurted bright red blood from its mouth, let out a burst of painful screams, and plowed a nearly three-foot-long ravine into the ground.

This figure wearing a shabby black robe is Sikong Zheng.

Sikong Zheng knelt on one knee. His left arm was red due to the powerful soul force impact he had just endured, with a large number of veins exposed, which looked extremely terrifying.

At this time, his entire left arm was completely paralyzed and he temporarily lost consciousness.

Sikong Zheng was leaning on the flying soil with his slightly trembling right hand to prevent himself from losing his balance.

"Ha...hu...ha...hu..."

The sound of violent breathing resounded in the ravine, and Sikong Zheng's chest rose and fell rapidly. It was obviously due to excessive consumption that he was breathing like a bellows.

A large amount of bluesilver grass was destroyed, and due to the huge impact, deep furrows were plowed out. What was even more terrifying was that there was a slight sense of warmth on the originally moist soil.

One can imagine how violent the impact just now was.

Sikong Zheng, who had been baptized by the sword energy, had his broken black robe turned into long black strips.

This is Sword Douluo's sword.The top weapon spirit, the Seven Killing Sword.

That's right, the white-haired old man with nine soul rings and the sword martial soul is none other than Sword Douluo Chenxin, one of the two elders of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

In the gully, Sikong Zheng slowly stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and wiped the corners of his blood-stained mouth.

There is no sign of depression on his body, but instead he is full of fighting spirit. Being able to fight against a titled Douluo is an improvement, isn't it?

"Drink~ Yeah~"

Sikong Zheng raised his head to the sky and drank long, his soul power surged out, and four yellow, yellow, purple and black soul rings lay low at his feet, rhythmically moving.

"This is? The fourth ring of ten thousand years?"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin finally opened his half-closed eyes and looked at the young man on the ground in surprise, his eyes mainly focused on the black soul ring.

As the soul ring appeared, the iconic wanton smile returned to Sikong Zheng's face.

"Senior, don't underestimate me! The battle begins now."

Sikong Zheng smashed his mouth, and when he said the word "fight", he slowly arched his waist and lowered his body, like a wild beast in hunting mode.

"The third soul skill, birth in the tree world."

Sikong Zheng squeezed lightly with his right palm, and the ground shook. Huge trees rose up one after another, protecting him and radiating to the surroundings with him as the center.

A forest was formed in an instant, and it was still pulling up high, reaching towards Sword Douluo, and the thick tree trunks were swiped away hard.

Looking at the approaching giant tree, Sword Douluo didn't panic at all. He seemed to be at ease and had time to comment.

Sword Douluo frowned and praised without hesitation:

"What a powerful soul skill. It's only the third soul skill, but the control ability is so terrifying. Among the young geniuses I've seen, no one is more exaggerated than you."

Time goes back half a quarter of an hour...

Sikong Zheng held a skull shining with white light in his hand and looked at the sky with vigilance.

Hanging in the air is an old man, dressed in spotless white clothes, with silver hair combed extremely neatly. There is a sword in his hand, about three feet long, without any decoration, and a long sword made of pure silver.

His expression was very indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything around him. He just stood there quietly and did not speak.

But he was just hanging there, but he still gave people a feeling that he was the only one in the universe.

Si Kongzheng tentatively spoke:

"Senior, is this Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

The old man in white closed his eyes and said calmly:

"I didn't expect that this little guy like you would actually recognize me. Yes, I am Chen Xin."

Quiet..., everything is quiet.

Si Kongzheng asked again:

"What else is there to do, senior?"

As he spoke, he hid the skull in his arms.

Sword Douluo stretched out a hand and smiled lightly:

"No need to hide it. You can't take this soul bone away today, so bring it."

Sikong Zheng knew that he could not avoid this problem today, but he still did not give up and said:

"I discovered this soul bone first. Is it possible that the elder wants to bully the younger one?"

"Haha, you can grab this soul bone, why can't I grab it? I don't bully the small, but this skull is very suitable for the little princess of my family, so, can you please give me your love, little brother, and I will let you join How about our Qibao Glazed Sect?"

Sword Douluo had no expression on his face, but when he mentioned the little princess, he showed a gentle smile.

Ha, Sikong Zheng secretly laughed, isn’t this just a waste of time?You want soul bones, but you also want me to work for you, which is a pretty idea.

Although the Qibao Glazed Sect is one of the top three sects in Douluo Continent, after the Haotian Sect retired, the Qibao Glazed Sect became the number one sect in the world.

It seems to be a prosperous atmosphere.

The Qibao Glazed Tile Sect's ability to achieve such an achievement was, firstly, inseparable from Ning Fengzhi's hard work, and secondly, it was also related to the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, the two chief elders of the Qibao Glazed Tile Sect.

Although the overall strength of the Qibao Glazed Sect is strong, the young disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect have been cut off, and there is a lack of outstanding disciples from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Once Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and others unexpectedly die, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will also be destroyed.

Sikong Zheng also admired Ning Fengzhi's skills.

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, is a very talented person. Not only does he make good friends with the royal family of Tiandou Empire, he becomes a guest of Emperor Xue Ye, and he is also the teacher of Prince Xue Qinghe.

Ning Fengzhi's business acumen is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Under his leadership, the Qibao Glazed Sect has become the richest sect in the entire Douluo Continent. Even after being severely damaged by Wuhun Palace, the sect's wealth can still rival that of a empire.

However, it was not worthy of him joining, let alone being destroyed by Wuhun Palace a few years later.Furthermore, even if he wanted to join a force to obtain resources, his first choice would be the Spirit Hall.

"Really? What has no owner can be obtained by those who can. Then I would like to try how strong the Titled Douluo is."

Sikong Zheng said decisively.

Chen Xin shook his head. He knew the temptation of a piece of soul bone and said:

"If you can hold on in my hand for a quarter of an hour, this soul bone will be yours."

Time goes back to the present.

A thick tree trunk struck, and Sword Douluo shouted softly:

"I am like a sword."

"Zheng~"

The ancient sword behind him shone brightly, and his body exuded fierce sword energy like a peerless magic weapon. The thick tree was instantly bounced away.

"It's this trick again."

Sikong Zheng's face was gloomy, it was the huge force of this move that knocked him away.

"The sixth soul skill, Wan Jian returns to the sect."

Sword Douluo stepped on the Seven Kills Sword, holding one hand behind his back, his fingers together like a sword, and the sword pointed to the sky.

Boom——, silver-white sword rain actually fell from the sky, and countless sword blades were inserted vertically. It was really the return of ten thousand swords.

The Seven Killing Sword, Sword Douluo is said to have the strongest attack.It's not that Mu Dun is invincible, but the difference in soul power is really too big.

Mu Dun, which was supposed to be invulnerable to water and fire, was suppressed by Sword Douluo's soul power that far exceeded Sikong Zheng's.

Sikong Zheng saw the situation and quickly changed his tactics.

"The fourth soul skill, the Wood Dragon Technique."

Sikong Zheng kept his hands on, and his ten-thousand-year soul ring lit up.

The opponent was a titled Douluo, and Sikong Zheng didn't dare to be careless at all.

A huge wooden dragon roared out from the tree and coiled around a giant tree, while Sikong Zheng stood above the wooden dragon.

Sword Douluo saw the huge wooden dragon for the first time and was shocked. The quarter of an hour was approaching and he chose to fight quickly:

"The seventh soul skill, seven kills of the real body, the fifth soul skill, powerful in all directions."

Two major soul skills were released in a row, and even the martial soul's true body was released.

"drink."

Sword Douluo was filled with fierce sword energy, and he obviously no longer held back.

Sikong Zheng raised his eyebrows, jumped down suddenly, clapped his hands, and shouted urgently:

"Wooden ingot wall."

Boom——, the wooden dragon was torn apart, and a black shadow flew out in embarrassment.

"Little guy, I'm sorry. I owe you a favor. I did it alone today. If you want revenge, come to me alone."

Sikong Zheng looked at the flying sword shadow, dumbfounded, his arms were empty, and his soul bone was stolen in an instant.

Hey, come back, I haven’t used the Killing God Domain yet!I still have a trump card and I haven’t lost yet!I've blocked it all, don't jump to conclusions casually!

Sikong Zheng was incompetent and furious as his strength had not yet been unleashed.

"It's over. It's going to be absorbed by Ning Rongrong. Chen Xin, kill! You!"

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Heaven Dou City.

A figure in tattered black robes walked on the street, and his cold murderous aura caused pedestrians to retreat.

In a clothing store, Sikong Zheng was depressed and ready to change clothes. Just as he reached out to grab a gorgeous piece of clothing, a slender hand grabbed the clothes at the same time.

The slender hands came from a woman with purple hair, a slim figure, bulging breasts, round and slender thighs, and skin as white as snow.

"Go away, you're like a beggar, you're so dirty, that's what I saw first."

Zi Nu was slightly unhappy and said domineeringly.

Just when Zi Nu thought Si Kong Zheng would give in.

Sikong Zheng suddenly turned his head and shouted:

"go away."

"Ah~."

The purple girl suddenly backed up and screamed, obviously not expecting this situation.

"Yanyan, are you okay?"

A man in a blue suit next to him quickly stepped forward to help him.

"Tianheng, I'm fine."

Zi Nu patted her chest and said softly.

The young man in blue, with black hair, frowned and said:

"Brother, if you don't give me an explanation today, it won't be so easy to leave. As a man, it's disgraceful to be so graceless."

"Oh, do you want to fight too? Come on, come out and challenge me. I'll hit you, and you hit me, so what?"

Sikong Zheng's eyes were like daggers. Someone provoked him again. His mentality completely exploded and he said coldly.

The young man in blue didn't want his girlfriend to be wronged, so he said domineeringly:

"Since you are so arrogant, I have no choice but to teach you a lesson."