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Chapter 161: Sumeru's magical skills are on the cutting edge(1/2)

The domineering shouts and the flying ancient sword were filled with a strong sense of familiarity.

"Brother Tian?"

Bibidong looked back suddenly, and his beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and joy in his direction outside the hall.

The figure suddenly came to kill with the extreme coldness on his face, and he fought against Qianjun Douluo's Panlong Stick with endless blood-red murderous intent.

“Crunch”

The blood-colored Zhu Xian and Panlong Golden Stick were stalemate in the air, and a harsh friction sound was heard.

Then the unbearable sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in the hall one after another.

Bibidong looked at Zhu Xian in surprise, who was not inferior to the wind, and couldn't help but feel shocked. He hadn't seen Brother Tian become stronger again in just a few days.

But the other party is a super Douluo at level 96! Bibidong's face changed slightly, and silver light burst out from his body as he was worried. She originally planned to escape with Hu Liena and the others, and turned back to help Li Tianyi.

However, something shocked happened. The dragon shadow on the Panlong stick suddenly made a wailing sound, and the power of the blood-colored Zhu Xian completely suppressed the Panlong stick.

"Boom!"

The Panlong stick flew out in the air and was forced back by Zhu Xian.

Qianjun Douluo hurriedly took the long stick that flew backwards, staring at Li Tianyi who suddenly appeared.

His weapon, the Dragon Stick, has been cultivated to the realm of transformation, and there are only a few weapons, martial souls that can compete with him in the world. What kind of martial soul is this blood-colored sword that suddenly appears?

The nine soul rings shone bearded beside Qianjun Douluo, whose hair and beard were white, shining with light, but they were not in a hurry to take action, and inspected Li Tianyi and Bibidong back and forth.

These two men's martial souls, which are very different from ordinary people, aroused his warning. If something goes wrong, there will be monsters. This is a valuable experience he gained from living to such an age.

Feeling the powerful aura in the distance approaching rapidly, Qianjun Douluo looked at the four people who met with him with fun, showing his eyes as if he was sure to win.

"Brother Tian! Why are you here?" Bibidong rushed to the man and called nervously and surprised.

"If I don't come, are you waiting for you to be bullied?" Li Tianyi said fiercely.

A warm color flashed in Bibidong's eyes, but he argued arrogantly: "My current strength is OK!"

Li Tianyi raised his hand and pinched Bibidong's face and said dissatisfied: "I can do it as soon as I awaken my martial soul. Now I have learned to act alone. I will settle the score with you again when I look back."

Bibidong's beautiful eyes flashed with a grievance and said, "Aren't you not here at that time, otherwise I will definitely tell you."

"Okay, you step aside first, I'll deal with this old dog who insults you first!" Li Tianyi stepped forward and stood with a sword while speaking, his face was indifferent and murderous intent.

Bibidong said hurriedly: "Brother Tian, ​​the enshrines in the Wuhun Hall should be coming soon when they hear a noise here!"

"I know, don't be afraid!"

Li Tianyi responded lightly, staring at Qianjun Douluo opposite him with his eyes tightly, with an explosive aura simmering on his body, as if a shocking beast was about to come out of the cage.

Qianjun Douluo heard the other party calling him an old dog for a long time, and looked at Li Tianyi's aggressive aura and also made a real fire. The Panlong stick swung round in the air.

"You are looking for death!" Qianjun Douluo stared at him, danced with a dragon, and the stick shadow attacked him.

Li Tianyi was not afraid of facing the anger of Super Douluo. He just tried the magical skills of Haotian Sect for the first time and tied with Qianjun Douluo.

Now, haha.

Li Tianyi activated his soul power, white gold, blood gold, and brilliant gold three circles of magical soul rings appeared instantly.

"This soul ring?"

Qianjun Douluo, who was attacking, widened his eyes, and incredible exclamations of Hu Liena and Xie Yue rang out in the hall.

At this time, Hu Liena and Xie Yue had no time to talk, and the ever-changing changes in the field made them overwhelmed with no time to think.

Shocked behind him. At the moment when the three soul rings appeared, Li Tianyi's eyes had completely turned blood red, and his body exuded a mad domineering aura from holding a sword with one hand to holding a sword with both hands.

"Old dog, I am willing to call you a human being after taking my sword."

While the cold sound was heard, the first rhythmic platinum soul ring on Li Tianyi's body ignited and shattered. The platinum light not only illuminated the entire hall, but also rushed straight into the sky along the holes in the dome to form a platinum light column.

The energy fluctuations generated by the explosion of the million-year soul ring blew up a strong energy storm in the hall.

Bibidong and others used their soul power to resist. Qianjun Douluo, who was facing the storm, changed his face drastically. The seventh soul ring on his body instantly lit up, and he continued to smash it with his body into a ten-meter-long dragon pattern stick.

However, the change has not yet ended. At this moment, all the platinum energy in the world has turned into energy particles and turned into torrents in the air and rushed into Li Tianyi's body.

"roar!"

At this time, Li Tianyi's body was under endless pressure and let out a terrifying roar, and a platinum energy halo burst out of his whole body.

The body, which was already full of power, expanded to a height with the naked eye, and all the clothes on the upper body were shattered and blue veins swelled up.

The blood red in Li Tianyi's eyes became deeper and deeper, and blood was about to drip.

The ring-fighting skill is an unparalleled magical skill.

Tang Hao can still hit the top of the 100,000-year soul ring when he blows the 100,000-year soul ring. Tang San can hit the Titan giant ape's soul ring when he blows the 100,000-year soul ring when he blows the 100,000-year soul ring when he blows the 100-year soul ring, which is simply unimaginable, but it is more than ten times simple.

At this time, the energy belonging to the million-year soul ring was like the waves of the sea. Even if his body refining cultivation was extraordinary, he could not hold it back at this moment. While his breath continued to surge, he began to appear red blood patterns on his body.

At this moment, Qianjun Douluo had already broken through the blockade of the energy storm around Li Tianyi with a giant pan dragon stick of more than ten meters long.

"Panlong Qianjun stick!" The old voice raised the stick and beat it with a fighting spirit.

At this moment, cracks appeared on Li Tianyi's skin, and traces of mottled blood flowed down the torn skin.

"Hahaha"

Li Tianyi saw the huge stick that had pierced Qiongyu's ten-meter-long length falling down without any panic. Instead, he grinned and showed a shocking fighting spirit on his face. Zhu Xian, who was holding his hands, instantly absorbed the platinum energy particles that could not be absorbed by him.

The white gold mixed with the blood of Zhu Xian, Li Tianyi's manic and swelling body directly met, and his hands slashed a sword into the air.

This sword is very powerful, but it seems to be unimportant to Qianjun Douluo's strength. Disdain is hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, the thunder is loud and the rain is small, just this?"

Li Tianyi smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth.

"bass"

A platinum of blood-colored red light surged from the tip of the Zhuxian sword, and it flew out along the sword.

The three-colored sword light flew towards Qianjun Douluo and continued to expand. In less than a breath, it turned into a giant sword covering the sky.

The moment the giant three-color energy lightsaber transformed, the sharpness on it directly cut the hall in half.

Since then, the hall collapsed, and Qianjun Douluo retreated with contempt on his face. It was too late to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and lift his stick to meet the sword light.

The ten-meter-long giant stick made a dragon roar, but in front of the sword light that covered the sky, it looked like a hyena and a giant dragon.

"boom!"

It was not as shocking as I imagined, but after a simple roar.

"Click!"

The Panlong giant stick was cut in half from the middle, and Qianjun Douluo's face turned red and instantly spit out an old blood.

The age of a hundred years made him make the most correct decision. The ninth soul skill lit up instantly, and the moving force suddenly appeared around his body and forced him to exchange positions with the broken Panlong stick.

The three-colored sword light had not diminished and it slashed on the Panlong stick again. There was no doubt that the cracking sound was made again on the long stick.

Only then did the sword light weaken slightly, and he flew straight to the ground and in the distance.

The ground has brought about a deep and flat gap, and no matter how hard the sword light passes, it is divided into two parts.

At this moment, Qianjun Douluo's face was as golden as paper, his white beard was stained with blood, no longer had the arrogant look he had just now, and there was an extremely hesitant horror in his eyes.

The shattered martial soul was a severe blow that he had never suffered in his life. His foundation had been destroyed and there was no possibility of breakthrough in his life. He never thought that his top weapon martial soul would not be broken by others but were cut off by others.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue opened their mouths wide, and were shocked and were fascinated by the sight. Even as the top geniuses in the Martial Soul Hall, such a sword was a charm they had never seen before. An infinite yearning for high-rise scenery suddenly surged in their hearts.

"Is this the strength of the master? So strong." Hu Liena's beautiful eyes flashed with bright colors, which was a worship of the strong.

Xie Yue noticed the point and asked, "What did you say just now? Master??"

On the other side, Bibi Dong's lips were even more open, and even more shocked than everyone else.

Others think that Li Tianyi is a person with a high level of cultivation, but she knows very well that her man's soul power cultivation is just a soul emperor.

The Soul Emperor can fight Super Douluo with one sword and fled in a hurry. If this is reported, no one in Douluo Continent will believe it.

Looking at the old man standing there with bloodshot but looking down at the embarrassing figure, his fighting spirit was so energetic that he was fascinated by Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes.

"Is this the power of the magical skill of Haotian Sect?" Bibidong exclaimed.

Bibidong shook his head, I'm afraid that's more than that, even if his magical skills are good, it depends on who can use them.

If Tang Hao had the level of his own man, he would probably not have been able to come back alive, and what he would have been full of mass destruction.

Li Tian flashed and his body was soaring that he gradually recovered to the same state as his energy was released. However, his body seemed to be seriously injured.

The platinum energy particles fed back from Zhu Xian poured into Li Tianyi's body, and a circle of platinum phantoms began to condense again, but for the time being, it seemed that they could not be transformed.

Li Tianyi glanced coldly at Qianjun Douluo who was barely standing, with no sympathy on his face. If he didn't show up, Bibidong might have been injured by this old guy.

"You are tired." Li Tianyi said lightly, and after saying that, he turned around and walked towards Bibidong.

A complicated expression flashed across Qianjun Douluo's face, fear, unwillingness, and confusion.

Hearing Li Tianyi's tone, his waist tried to straighten, but it was still a forceful attempt. His body was like a small boat in the storm, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

Li Tianyi didn't care about the few "meteors" that were galloping from afar in the sky. He held Zhu Xian in his left hand and stretched out his hand with a trace of blood on Bibidong's right hand.
To be continued...
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