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

Chen Xiaojun slashed away a man in black with his sword, glanced at the fighting around him, watched the support arrive, and said to Ouya: "Uncle Ouya, we are not in danger now, please go and help that Grandma Liu. , the Contra leader who defeated the dark dragon."

"Well, Uncle Ouya, don't worry, we will be fine, let's go." At this time, Xixi also echoed in a sweet voice.

Ou Ya nodded and agreed with Chen Xiaojun and Xi Xi's proposal. As a senior Contra, he could naturally see the key to the battle.

Among the four Contras in black, the other three were at a disadvantage in the battle between the two elders of the Ji family and Zhu Yanfeng. Only the leader in black, Yan Shenglong, was very powerful, and was on par with Liu Yirong.

Although the battle between Liu Yirong and Yan Shenglong was inconclusive, both sides had consumed a lot of energy, and now that the man in black was at a disadvantage, it was a good time to turn the tide of the battle.

"You guys, be careful, I'll be back as soon as I go." Ouya ordered, and then he moved and turned into a stream of light and swept towards the battlefield of Liu Yirong and Yan Shenglong.

At this time, Liu Yirong was feeling a little powerless. Although Yan Shenglong's attack had been blocked by her, her own soul power was also exhausted. When she saw Ouya flying to support, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes.

Although he has never met Ouya, he has heard Liu Ruyan talk about it.

The addition of Ouya brought about a subtle change in the battle between Liu Yirong and Yan Shenglong.

"The fifth soul skill - Raging Sea Fist"

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be immersed in the ocean.

Ouya's hands quickly condensed a blue soul power, which rolled like sea water and exuded a mysterious aura.

He clenched his fists tightly and pushed forward violently. The blue soul power instantly turned into a huge fist shadow, roaring towards Yan Shenglong.

This blue fist shadow seemed to carry endless power, and its speed was staggering.

A bright trajectory streaked through the air, leaving behind blue afterimages, surging like ocean waves.

And after that blue fist shadow, there was another fist shadow following closely behind.

This is a dark blue fist shadow. Different from the previous fist shadow, this fist shadow seems to have a cold aura, making people shudder.

The two fist shadows came one behind the other, roaring towards Yan Shenglong like two violent waves.

The power was so powerful that it seemed to overturn the entire battlefield.

Yan Shenglong felt the power of these two fist shadows and his face changed slightly.

This blow was so powerful that Yan Shenglong had to deal with it with all his strength.

He felt that Ouya's attack contained powerful soul power, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were such powerful soul masters among these supporters.

This is very strange. Logically speaking, when Zhu Yanfeng and Ou Ya destroyed the attack of the men in black in the valley of Lishan Mountain, Yin Tengcheng should have informed them of their information, but now it seems that they have not. cognition in this regard.

"The fifth soul skill - dark breath"

However, Yan Shenglong was no ordinary person. He quickly adjusted his state and used all his strength to defend against the dark aura.

A layer of rich black aura was instantly released around his body, like a dark ocean.

This aura instantly turned into a huge black shield, blocking Ouya's attack.

Ouya's Raging Sea Fist hit the black shield hard, causing a deafening sound.

A pair of blue and dark blue fist shadows collided fiercely with the black aura shield shadows one after another, producing strong energy fluctuations.

However, the black shield's defensive power was not weak, and it actually blocked all Ouya's attacks.

Although Ouya's attack was powerful, it was powerless against the defense of this black shield.

The shadow of his pair of blue fists instantly dissipated on the black shield, unable to cause substantial damage to Yan Shenglong, but it also knocked him away for more than ten meters and dragged him away.

When Ou Ya saw this, he was not discouraged. He knew that his attack had had a restraining effect. He quickly adjusted his state and prepared to launch the next attack.

And Yan Shenglong also understood that although he blocked the blow, the cost was considerable and the battle must be resolved as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, a powerful energy wave suddenly came from a distance.

At this moment, Liu Yirong activated his "seventh soul skill - Divine Needle True Body".

Her Yuanling Drizzle Needle instantly lengthened and turned into a huge silver needle twenty meters long, emitting bright light.

This giant needle was like a meteor, cutting through the void and heading straight for Yan Shenglong.

"Right arm bone soul skill - the power of Yuanling"

"Left Arm Bone Soul Skill - Blazing Fire Possession"

The soul bone skills of Liu Yirong's two arms were activated at the same time, and the body of Shenzhen Zhen was ignited with blue-white flames.

Blessed by the power of the Yuanling, these flames were like living creatures, jumping and burning on the giant needles. The flames exuded a fiery breath, as if they were going to melt everything around them.

In this blue-white flame, Liu Yirong seemed to be transformed into the goddess of fire, majestic and sacred.

Her figure flashed quickly on the battlefield, and the true body of the divine needle carried the power of blazing flames, which made Yan Shenglong feel palpitated.

Yan Shenglong felt this fierce offensive and his expression changed drastically.

In desperation, he knew that he could not resist this huge silver needle and could only defend with all his strength.

He quickly mobilized his soul power and used the "fifth soul skill - dark breath" to once again form a black shield in front of him.

"boom!"

The giant needle collided with the black shield, making a deafening sound.

Powerful energy fluctuations erupted instantly, causing the surrounding space to tremble. The entire battlefield was enveloped by this energy, as if it was going to swallow everything up.

Yan Shenglong felt a huge impact, and his body flew out instantly and hit a big tree hard.

Among all the abilities of the needle martial spirit, the penetrating ability is the strongest.

He felt a tightness in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body fell to the ground weakly, his face as pale as paper.

And Liu Yirong didn't feel good either. Although her true form of the divine needle successfully defeated Yan Shenglong, she also consumed a lot of soul power.

She felt her body exhausted, as if she could no longer fight. But she knew that as long as she still had breath, she couldn't give up.

She endured the exhaustion of her body, gathered her soul power again, and prepared to launch a more violent attack.

With a flick of her finger, a bright light cut through the void again and went straight towards Yan Shenglong. The light was so powerful and hot that it seemed to burn the entire battlefield.

Yan Shenglong felt the power of this light. He knew that this was Liu Yirong's last attack. If he could not resist it, he would be defeated in this battle, and he might die from it.