Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

"The ninth soul skill - Frozen World!"

Dongfang Long shouted loudly, and the Frost Yalong absorbed the frost breath from the legal domain around it, and instantly spit it out into a huge energy wave, rushing towards Tianfu's vast body.

This energy wave was like a cold ice wave, everything it passed was frozen, including the tornado.

Zuo Tingang's Tianfu Haohan was under the attack of this frozen world, and the surface of his body began to freeze.

However, Zuo Tingang did not back down because of this. He relied on the power of Tianfu's vast body to resist the attack of this frozen world.

His wings suddenly flapped again, and an even more powerful giant energy wind blade burst out, colliding with the attacks from the frozen world.

This energy wind blade offset the attack of the frozen world, triggering an explosion that shook the world. The splashing ice crystals intertwined with the aftermath of the explosion, releasing a dazzling light.

As the ninth soul skill of the titled Douluo, whether it is Zuo Tinggang's Vast Body of Tianfu or Dongfang Long's Frozen World, they both show amazing power.

No matter who wins or loses in this battle, if someone records it, it will always be remembered in people's hearts.

In this fierce battle, the figures of the three people moved quickly, and their soul power rippled in the air, like a gorgeous fireworks feast.

In this feast, who will be the ultimate winner?

………………

Just when Dongfang Long was fighting fiercely with Long Ma and Zuo Ting Gang.

Suddenly, a huge wave of soul power erupted from Dongfang Long's left side, arousing his vigilance and feeling that a powerful threat was approaching.

"Thousands of miles of wind and dust can be used with one sword, and thousands of mountains and autumn colors can send you home. The eighth soul skill - Thousands of swords return to the ancestral world with a throw!" A loud voice sounded, and it was Chen Cong who rushed to the battlefield with his sword.

Chen Cong's figure instantly appeared not far to the left of Dongfang Long. He exuded a fierce aura. He raised the Seven Kills Sword with both hands, and a powerful soul force emerged from the Seven Kills Sword.

As Chen Cong chanted, thousands of sword shadows instantly condensed around him, each sword shadow exuding fierce murderous intent.

Under the control of Chen Cong, these sword shadows gathered into a huge sword pillar, rising into the sky and piercing Dongfang Long.

The sword pillar emits a bright light, as if a shooting star cuts through the sky, and its momentum is so majestic that it seems to cut through the sky.

Facing this sudden attack, Dongfang Long's expression changed drastically. He understood that the power of this attack was extraordinary.

While resisting Long Ma and Zuo Tingang, Dongfang Long could barely hold on.

Facing Chen Cong's Thousand Swords Guizong Qiankun throw, he was unable to make a perfect defense when he was in danger.

Dongfang Long quickly deployed his soul shield, trying to resist this fatal blow.

However, in front of Chen Cong's powerful soul power, Dongfang Long's shield seemed so fragile.

The sword pillar hit the shield hard, making a deafening roar. The shield broke instantly, and Dongfang Long also lost his balance under this powerful impact.

His entire body was thrown high and fell towards the ground.

"Ahhh!" Dongfang Long's cry of pain echoed in the air. His left arm was neatly cut off by the sword pillar, and blood spurted out from the bloody wound.

The power of this blow was so strong that Dongfang Long's body rolled in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Dongfang Long knelt on the ground with one knee, his face pale, and he painfully covered the bleeding wound on his left arm. The blood flowed and dyed his palm red.

Dongfang Long's eyes were red and he said hoarsely: "Very good, very good, all three titled Douluo are here."

He sighed secretly in his heart, if he had known better, he should not have separated from Li Lingfeng. He wondered how he was doing now.

Facing three powerful opponents, he felt a little powerless.

Zuo Tingang and Long Ma looked at each other and sneered.

Zuo Tingang mocked: "Scarlet old bastard, you just stay here today."

Ryoma also said: "Frost sub-dragon soul master, meeting us is your greatest sorrow."

Indeed, ice-type martial spirits are usually relatively powerful, with attack, defense and control characteristics, giving ice-type soul masters a certain advantage in battles.

However, facing the two titled Douluo, Long Ma and Zuo Tingang, Dongfang Long's Frost Yalong Spirit seemed not enough.

They didn't ask the titled Douluo about the specific investigation, because they knew they wouldn't get anything out of it.

Chen Cong stood aside, his thoughts seeming to drift far away.

There were complicated emotions in his eyes, as if he was remembering something.

Suddenly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he spoke with a hint of chill: "Frost Yalong Martial Spirit, it seems you were also present when they ambush my Chen family."

Chen Cong's words made the surrounding atmosphere tense instantly. His eyes were like daggers, staring directly at Dongfang Long, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

Dongfang Long felt a little uncomfortable under Chen Cong's gaze. He was shocked and realized that his identity seemed to have been noticed by the other party.

He took a deep breath, and then said slowly and bitterly: "Haha, so what."

Of course, the Chen family would never forget that battle. Afterwards, after reviewing the memories of the survivors and asking around, they wrote down the information about those people one by one.

A top-level seventh-grade martial spirit like the Frost Yalong itself is extremely rare, and it comes to mind at a glance.

It just so happened that he killed a titled Douluo this time, which was considered as interest.

However, the fighting did not stop, Chen Cong walked towards Dongfang Long.

Long Ma and Zuo Tingang also quickly adjusted their tactics and prepared to launch a more violent attack.

As long as one more successful blow is achieved, Dongfang Long can be put to death.

Facing the siege of three people, Dongfang Long did not show any fear. He roared violently: "But, do you think you can kill me like this?"

Immediately afterwards, his right arm shone with ice-white brilliance, and he actually threw his severed left arm towards the middle of the three people.

This move shocked everyone and they didn't understand Dongfang Long's intention. However, what happened next shocked them.

"Right arm soul bone skill - Ice Explosion Shattering Star!" Dongfang Long shouted loudly, and his left arm instantly exploded with huge power.

The cooldown time of his soul bone skill was extremely long. He originally planned to hit Long Ma and Zuo Tingang hard with this move, but he didn't expect that his left arm was successfully attacked by Chen Cong and was cut off.

Using his left arm as the detonator for the Ice Explosion Star was very powerful, but the price was also too high.

A fan-shaped explosion shock wave rushed towards the three of them, exploding together with the nearby icy and snowy areas, ice and snow storms and other places covered with frost air.

Starting from Dongfang Long's left arm, the power of the series of big explosions was extremely astonishing. Frost air splashed out and spread all over the sky, like an avalanche on a high mountain.

Long Ma, Zuo Tingang and Chen Cong were shocked by the sudden attack. They felt a powerful impact coming towards them.

The originally peaceful world of ice and snow was turned upside down by the aftermath of the explosion, with snowflakes flying and ice crystals splashing everywhere.