Douluo: Qingmei Ning Rongrong, I choose Kamisato Ayaka

Suddenly, a war was about to break out.

On the Spirit Hall side, there are Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Spirit Kite Douluo.

On the side of Sword God Academy, Sword Douluo, Poison Douluo!

The two sides immediately started their battles. Ling Yuan Douluo jumped down from the sky and took the lead in attacking. Her target was Du Douluo, and a terrifying hurricane attacked Du Douluo.

At this moment, Lingyuan Douluo transformed into a huge red bird, like a fire phoenix, and swept towards Du Douluo.

"Bang...!" the big bird cried angrily, and the red bird's beak pecked at Poison Douluo fiercely.

Poison Douluo snorted coldly, clenched his right fist, and swung it out violently. In an instant, a black mist rose up, and wherever the black mist passed, the sound of corrosion was heard in the air.

Behind Poison Douluo, the shadow of a huge emerald green snake emerged. This was Poison Douluo's martial spirit - the Green Scaled Snake King!

The shadow of the Jade Scaled Snake King slowly condensed. Its body was tens of meters long, and it was covered with a layer of crystal clear jade green scales. Each scale was flashing with a strange light. Its eyes were as bright as two glass beads, flashing with a green light, as if it could see through all hypocrisy and deception.

The head of the Jade Scaled Snake King was like a giant emerald sculpture, with its huge mouth open, revealing sharp fangs and emitting a poisonous breath. Its body was as thick and strong as an iron chain, gleaming with a strange luster in the sun.

The body of the Green Scaled Snake King is extremely flexible. In the virtual shadow, it seems real, and each scale seems to be swaying slightly as if it has life.

However, Ling Yuan's martial soul is a bird, while Du Douluo's martial soul is a snake. The flying bird still has some control over the snake.

The spirit kite cried and grabbed the neck of the Poison Douluo Bilin Snake King with its sharp claws. The Bilin Snake King twisted and rolled its huge body, instantly avoiding its fatal blow.

The spirit kite continued to attack, flapping its wings wildly. Countless strong winds blew out, filling the area around Poison Douluo with green smoke.

However, Poison Douluo is a Titled Douluo after all. Even though he has poor defense due to his practice of poison skills, he can still withstand Ling Yuan's attack.

The two sides launched a fierce battle here. Poison Douluo relied on the poison of the Green Scaled Snake King to temporarily resist Ling Yuan's attack.

Although it kept fighting back against Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan was able to dodge its attacks at high speed, making it unable to hurt itself.

At this time, Sword Douluo Chen Xin shouted coldly, and said: "Sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!"

At that moment, around Jian Douluo, blank sword energy condensed, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of long swords were formed. And each sword carried a tyrannical might.

In an instant, the entire world was filled with extremely sharp edges, fierce sword intent, and overwhelming sword energy.

A cold light flashed in Lingyuan Douluo's eyes, and the wings behind him suddenly changed. The feathers fell off one by one and turned into streams of light, shooting in all directions.

Each feather contained an extremely sharp aura, and wherever they passed, even the air was cut through, making a hissing sound.

This is Lingyuan Douluo's most powerful attack method, feathers turning into swords.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

The dense sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the sky, and the streams of light transformed from feathers collided with the long swords one after another, splashing a large amount of sparks.

At this time, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo attacked Jian Douluo together, and countless chrysanthemum petals flew towards Jian Douluo, wrapping him up. The petals were like sharp blades, and the sharp breath rushed towards him.

Thousands of long swords were suspended in front of Jian Douluo, and a layer of silver-white halo enveloped them, making his body look even more holy. He put his hands together and whispered, "Go."

Suddenly, countless long swords stabbed towards the two of them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..." The sound of explosions continued, and the chrysanthemum petals released by Ju Douluo were torn into pieces one by one.

Ju Douluo looked at Jian Douluo and said solemnly: "As expected of Jian Douluo."

Ghost Leopard Douluo transformed into a huge leopard and rushed up fiercely. His whole body was blooming with a rich purple-black aura. This was his soul skill - Ghost Leopard Roar.

All the pores on Ghost Leopard Douluo's body seemed to open up, and strong black fighting spirit gushed out, turning into a dark cloud that instantly enveloped Sword Douluo.

"Boom!" The sword domain around Jian Douluo collapsed instantly, and the roaring air wave of the Nether Tiger hit his chest hard.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately, Jian Douluo groaned, and stepped back.

Ju Douluo sneered, "Sword Douluo is indeed worthy of his reputation! But you underestimated the enemy too much."

"Really?" Jian Douluo sneered, "I admit that although you have four Title Douluo, it is indeed a bit tricky. But I want to tell you that I, Jian Douluo, am not just a name."

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly swelled up, and circles of black light quickly spread out. In a flash, nine soul rings appeared under his feet.

Sword Douluo's martial soul is a sword, and the sword martial soul complements him, providing him with more power. Therefore, when he integrated the sword martial soul into the soul ring.

Jian Douluo's momentum suddenly surged.

"Such a powerful sword intent, this guy's sword intent is almost solidified!" Lingyuan Douluo looked at Jian Douluo's towering figure in surprise. He felt that Jian Douluo's momentum had reached its peak.

"The osmanthus tree is young for hundreds of miles, the partridges are singing through the cool afternoon, the peaks on the Yanping River are like being shaved off, the sword is gone, the river is empty and the water grows on its own!"

Jian Douluo shouted angrily, his wrist trembling. Suddenly, sword beams poured out like a torrential rain, sweeping straight towards the two elders.

Ju Douluo frowned and spread his arms, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air. Countless chrysanthemums floated in the air, trying to block the sword beams.

Ghost Leopard Douluo's body swayed, and his afterimages pounced towards the sword beams.

However, the sword intent is so powerful that once it locks onto you, you must break it. Otherwise, there is no way to escape.

Ghost Leopard Douluo's body will disappear instantly the moment it touches the sword light. His body movements are extremely fast, and if you want to deal with him, you need to use many special methods.

But Jian Douluo will not give him another chance.

The sword light shone like a violent storm, completely covering the two Titled Douluo. No matter how hard Ju Douluo tried, he was ultimately forced to retreat step by step and was unable to resist.

At this moment, suddenly, Jian Douluo's eyes condensed, and a cold murderous intent suddenly burst out from him. Behind him, the huge sword energy evolved into a sword formation.

Jian Douluo held a long sword in both hands, with light flickering on the blade. Suddenly, a flash of sword light lit up, a bunch of brilliant starlight suddenly bloomed, and a dazzling sword light suddenly slashed out.

At that moment, Jian Douluo seemed to have transformed into the eternal sword god. With one slash of his sword, ten thousand swords submitted.