Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 138, Crazy Lightning Slash, Become Famous With One Sword

"squeak"

The sound of bone breaking resounded on the ring, and in an instant, Kuang Lei's generous face suddenly turned iron blue.

At this time, the sandbag-sized fist no longer had the power it had before, the arm joints were broken, and the whole body became numb.

Kuang Lei looked at the thin and small Chen Long, and murmured in his heart.

"How is this possible? He doesn't even have a martial soul. Why does he have such great power?"

The Eight Doors Dunjia Formation aims to improve physical fitness in all aspects. In terms of the sustainability of the increase, it has more advantages than the Great Sumeru Hammer of the Clear Sky School.

Therefore, Kuang Lei was not wronged when he lost.

After one arm was broken by Chenlong, the big guy reacted fairly quickly, holding the injured arm and moving back quickly, and distanced himself from Chenlong in an instant.

Taking this opportunity, Kuang Lei activated the Dark King Kong Martial Soul.

In the next second, the muscles all over his body began to bulge, his skin became darker, and his veins burst out.

For a while, his aura was much stronger than before, and his broken arm gradually healed.

Martial souls can be used in the Slaughtering City, but soul skills cannot be used. Generally speaking, under such conditions, tool soul masters have a little advantage over beast soul masters.

But if you insist on comparing one or two, neither of these two can compare with the main body martial soul.

Kuanglei's Dark Vajra Martial Soul is just a variant of the original Martial Soul. After it is activated, the boost brought by the Martial Soul will be applied to the body. In the killing system, this move is like cheating.

Kuang Lei was able to win repeated battles, relying on this heaven-defying skill.

Seeing him use this move, Hu Liena and Tang San in the stands also became serious.

Next, a good show was about to be staged, they put all their bets on the Sword God, and naturally looked forward to Chenlong's next performance.

"Boy, I was careless just now and asked you to take a little advantage."

"From now on, your nightmare will come."

As the voice fell, Kuang Lei clenched his injured hand into a fist, and then fell towards the ring.

There was a loud bang, nearly a hundred cracks appeared on the ring, and the ground where Chen Long was sitting began to sag rapidly.

Smoke and dust permeated the arena, covering everything that could be seen.

Kuang Lei is smarter than Chen Long imagined, and he knows how to use smoke to block his sight.

But he would never have thought that with Chenlong's spiritual power, let alone a small arena, even the entire Slaughter City would be within his range of perception.

The evil emperor is known for his spiritual power, and this external soul bone is the crystallization of his whole body's strength. With his blessing, Chen Long's spiritual power has already stepped into the threshold of a god.

A red light shines from the left eye, and the surroundings begin to become clear.

After that, he saw Kuang Lei attacking him from the northwest corner, with a huge body like a bull.

Seeing this, Chenlong showed a faint smile on his face.

Right now he is more interested, so why not play with this guy who thinks he has a chance to win.

A fist as big as a sandbag turned around, and Chen Long was not in a hurry, avoiding the sharp edge on the fist just right.

Then, Kuang Lei threw several punches in a row, each time the result was quite different.

After ten consecutive years, his forehead was also covered with sweat.

"I integrated my soul power into these smokes, which is enough to shield his senses. Why this guy can still avoid my attack is unrealistic."

Kuang Lei murmured in his heart, suddenly, Chen Long's voice resounded in his ears.

"Of course it's because I can see you!"

After Chen Long's voice fell, he came in front of Kuang Lei.

The big man didn't react for a while, Chen Long put his hand on his chest.

At that time, a smirk appeared on that handsome face.

"The fourth door, hurt door, open"

The power of the whole body is concentrated in the palm of the hand, pouring down on Kuang Lei's chest like a flood.

In an instant, Kuang Lei only felt that his internal organs were shattered, and the martial soul attached to his body also disintegrated at this moment, and his body flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom"

The top ten master hit the audience stage, his whole body was like a dead dog.

At this moment, the battle had already come to an end, and those people who had bet on Kuang Lei just now felt like crying.

On the other side, the Seven Killing Sword returned to Chen Long's hands, a sword shadow flashed, and all the surrounding fog was defeated.

At this time, Chen Long was still as calm as before the war, and the violent thunder did not leave any trace on him.

His eyes swept around the audience stage, and finally looked at Hu Liena on the northeast corner of the high stage.

Compared with when the two met for the first time, Hu Liena now does not have all the charms of the past. Her pretty face looks cold, and her whole body exudes an aura of not disturbing strangers.

Chen Long was wearing a mask right now, Hu Liena couldn't see his face clearly.

Therefore, he can safely and boldly interact with this little girl.

"cough cough"

"Hell Messenger, I want to go through hell with you, can you promise me?"

Suddenly being asked such a question, a slight change appeared on Hu Liena's pretty face, but the change was very subtle, and no one could notice it except Chen Long.

"There are many people who want to join me on the road to hell, but I can only see the strongest one."

After finishing speaking, Hu Liena got up and left. She participated in many competitions in a row today, and her body was a little tired. She wasn't that interested in Chenlong's next competition.

Looking at the swaying graceful figure, Chen Long couldn't help but slapped his mouth.

"Tsk tsk, this back is really charming."

"Nana, just wait, I will become the most powerful one in the Slaughter City in a short time."

Sighing lightly, Chen Long once again stood at the very center of the ring, then raised the Seven Killing Sword in his hand and shouted: "I want to fight ten, and those who are not afraid of death can go together."

Defeating Kuang Lei in one fell swoop, Chen Long's aura is at its peak, just right for hitting the top of the list, how could he give up such an opportunity.

This night is destined to be restless, with swords and swords flickering in the arena of the killing capital.

Dust Dragon fought 19 games in one night, and another 23 games the next day. For two consecutive days, he rushed to the top of the leaderboard in one fell swoop. With 89 wins, he overwhelmed King Shura's 87 wins and Hell Envoy's 85 wins. , becoming the well-deserved number one in the entire killing capital.

In the core area of ​​the Slaughter City, the blood-red palace located in the city is so conspicuous.

Surrounded by a sea of ​​blood, the young lady in the black dress leading the city of dragons is walking towards the center of the hall step by step.

As the door opened, a throne appeared, on which sat a man wearing red armor, with white hair hanging over his shoulders, and a face as white as paper.

Behind it, the blood-red wings are extraordinarily gorgeous, and the terrifying power emanating from its gestures makes people dread it.

(End of this chapter)