Dou Er: I, Huo Yuhao, the strongest magician

While they were talking, suddenly, both of their expressions changed.

Huo Yuhao clearly felt that two extremely terrifying soul power fluctuations suddenly came from both sides of his body, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the distance.

The weather was very good today, with clear skies, but at this moment, just in the distant sky, a large dark cloud was drifting towards them at an alarming speed.

Moreover, the dark clouds seemed to be constantly expanding, and there was a feeling that the dark clouds were pressing down on the city and were about to destroy it.

Xian Lin'er snorted coldly and swung out of Yan Shaozhe's soul protection circle. The flying soul guide also reduced its output and was suspended in mid-air.

Yan Shaozhe said to Huo Yuhao: “Yuhao, you are behind me, just watch.”

“Okay.” Huo Yuhao nodded, not in a hurry to take action.

The thick dark cloud was getting faster and faster, and the closer it was to the cloud, the more obvious its size became.

Black clouds gradually gathered in the sky and turned into a huge tiger head. A deep voice like rolling thunder sounded: "Yan Shaozhe, do you still remember our old friend?"

Yan Shaozhe narrowed his eyes slightly: "Zhang Peng, you are not dead yet."

"Are you planning to let me take you in today?"

“Yan Shaozhe, your mouth is still so foul. Today I want to see who will be defeated.” The huge black cloud tiger head let out a deafening roar, and a terrifying pressure erupted in an instant, covering Huo Yuhao and the other two like an overwhelming force.

At this moment, Xian Lin'er moved. She let out a long roar towards the sky, and her figure flashed and soared into the sky.

Blazing flames burst out from her body, and the color of the flames was actually blue.

Xian Lin'er's body was growing taller. In just a blink of an eye, her height had reached over five meters, and she also had a layer of green armor on her body.

Her armor covered her entire body like scales. At this moment, Xian Lin'er released the armor, and nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, rose from under her feet.

Her enlarged body seemed to have become younger, like a girl in her twenties, and had a heroic spirit full of fighting spirit.

"Martial God Douluo Xian Lin'er?" The deep voice suddenly became a little weird, "Didn't you two break up? Why are you still with Yan Shaozhe, a hypocrite?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Xian Lin'er was furious. This guy was really talking about something that was not related to the topic.

She just grabbed in the air with her right hand, a green flame suddenly burst out, and a spear immediately appeared in her hand.

Soul guide!

Huo Yuhao immediately determined that the spear was a soul guide device, and it should be a close-range soul guide device - an eighth-level close-range soul guide device.

Xian Lin'er pointed the spear in her hand forward, and a deafening dragon roar came out of her mouth.

In an instant, a green flame suddenly lit up and turned into a huge dragon head that crashed into the black tiger cloud.

Large swaths of dark clouds disappeared in the green flames, and the green dragon head actually had the upper hand.

"What a flying Valkyrie." The deep voice roared, and the dark clouds suddenly dissipated. A figure appeared out of thin air in the air, with his right hand clenched into a fist, and he just threw a straight punch in the air.

Amidst the violent roar, the dragon head also collapsed.

Xian Lin'er and the other person looked at each other from a distance.

It was an old man dressed in black, with a black cloud under his feet.

His skin was also very dark, and his eyebrows were one high and one low, very distinctive, and there was a big black word "王" on his forehead.

In contrast to his deep voice, his stature was very thin. Compared with Xian Lin'er, who was already five meters tall, he looked very small.

"Zhang Peng, you actually dare to appear in the world again! Have you forgotten how Mr. Mu let you go?" Xian Lin'er pointed the spear in her hand forward and asked angrily.

The old man in black said in a deep voice: "Of course I remember."

"Thank you, Mr. Mu, for letting me go. I will always remember this favor."

"As long as Mr. Mu is alive, I will never be born again."

"Now that Elder Mu is gone, the light goes out."

"That favor also restricted my freedom for so many years. Now no one can restrict me anymore."

"It is natural for this old man to be reborn."

"For the sake of our friendship, I won't make it difficult for you and Yan Shaozhe. You can go now, but leave that kid behind."

Yan Shaozhe smiled slightly and said, "Zhang Peng, you are getting worse and worse. You actually colluded with the Sun Moon Empire and found a good employer!"

The old man in black said angrily, "Bullshit! I don't know what the Sun and Moon Empire is, let alone what Mingde Hall is."

"Hand him over quickly and get out of here."

Xian Lin'er's eyes flashed with coldness: "Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away?"

"I want to see why you want us to get out."

As she spoke, she shouted loudly, and her body flashed in the air like a green lightning. The next moment, she was in front of the old man in black, pointing the spear in her hand forward. There was a loud sound like thunder in the air, and a huge green dragon shadow flashed behind Xian Lin'er.

The tip of her spear had already reached the old man in black.

The old man in black clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and a black ball of light immediately appeared in the palms of his hands. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, quickly rose from under his feet, and they actually emitted a halo in turn.

The black ball of light had already blocked Xian Lin'er's spear.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to collapse.

On the other side, Xian Lin'er was already standing with the black-clothed old man Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng's fist is his weapon. Every time he punches, thick black mist appears.

Xian Lin'er's fighting style was much wilder. Every time she pointed the spear in her hand, a loud dragon roar was heard, forcing Zhang Peng to retreat step by step in the air.

Yan Shaozhe said: "Yuhao, watch carefully."

"This level of battle is rare, and it will be very helpful for your future training."

"This man in black is called Zhang Peng, and his nickname is Scorpion Tiger. He is an evil soul master."

"His martial spirit needs to constantly devour animal blood in order to evolve."

"Relatively speaking, it's not too evil."

"The teacher caught him once before, but because the evil aura of his martial spirit was not strong and he had never harmed anyone, he was eventually let go."

"I haven't seen him for so many years. I'm afraid his cultivation has entered the ranks of Super Douluo. He is very difficult to deal with."

"He is just having a tentative battle with Lin'er now, and the evil soul master's ability has not yet been exerted."

"However, it is precisely because the evil attribute in his martial soul is not too strong that he can cultivate to the level of Super Douluo."

"Otherwise, if he is a pure Super Douluo Evil Soul Master, it will be even more difficult to deal with him."

Although Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng was constantly retreating, he was not at all panicked. Facing Xian Lin'er's fierce attack, he was secretly surprised while passively defending.

Xian Lin'er is practicing both martial soul and soul guidance. In terms of strength, there should be a certain gap between her and Yan Shaozhe.