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

Chapter 232 The Ninth Soul Skill Sword God Descends
"Master, please put away your dirty thoughts, there will be no affection between Sword Spirit and you."

The little girl seemed to have the ability to read people's hearts, and when her purpose was revealed, Chen Long's forehead was full of dots.

"Ahem, let's not talk about this."

"The big guy in front of me is very difficult to deal with, can you help me defeat it?"

Facing Chenlong's inquiry, Xiaobai scanned the Nether White Tiger with his bright eyes.

"That's it?"

"Of course there is no problem, just use the ninth soul ability I bestowed on you."

After finishing speaking, the little girl raised her pink hand and tapped lightly on Chen Long's forehead.

In an instant, information about the ninth soul ability took root in Chen Long's mind.

Not far away, after seeing this scene, the Duke and the Civet Lady in the Nether White Tiger's body had a bad premonition in their hearts at the same time.

"That guy seems to be realizing something, we have to stop him as soon as possible."

"Ghost Slash"

The big white claws closed together again, and blood-red cuts pierced the sky.

Compared to before, the Nether White Tiger, whose fusion energy does not go 20.00%, can no longer explode at its peak power.

Even so, the power possessed by this move is not something any Title Douluo can follow.

You Ming Zhan and Chen Long were very close at hand, when they were less than three meters away from him.

Chen Long suddenly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his face.

"Good come!"

"Using this move to test my ninth soul ability is considered qualified."

"The Ninth Soul Skill, The Sword God Comes"

Xiaobai's petite body began to shine, turning into a stream of light and blending into the Seven Kills Formation.

In an instant, Chenlong's posture of waving the long sword had a feeling of a god descending into the world.

It was also a blow at the god level, but Chen Long's move was comparable to ring blasting with no side effects.

The majestic sword energy collided with the half-moon-shaped Nether Slash, causing ripples in the space.

After a round of confrontation, the situation on the field changed instantly.

The ninth soul skill showed its power, and Chen Long was completely unsatisfied.

On the other hand, the Duke and Duchess of the White Tiger, the long-term battle has exhausted the fusion energy consumption to the bottom.

Under such circumstances, the situation is likely to become very bad.

Ever since, the Duke of White Tiger immediately issued an order to the guards around the temple.

"Everyone listens to the order and starts attacking now."

"Take down Dragon God Douluo with me, life or death."

After receiving the order, the people around him no longer hesitated, the light shot up into the sky, and the two titled Douluo took the lead in attacking.

"The seventh soul skill, the real body of the magic leopard"

"The seventh soul skill, Thor's real body"

Two beams of light, purple and blue, attacked from the left and right sides of Chenlong.

The ordinary soldiers present also picked up remote soul guides one after another.

The crowd's attack was like a galaxy hanging upside down, completely surrounding Chenlong.

"You dare to play tricks even if you have a small skill, look at me..."

"The sixth soul skill, ten thousand swords return to the sect"

The fusion of the sword spirit and the martial soul, in addition to obtaining the tyrannical ninth soul ability, Chenlong's sword will also get a 100% increase.

The moment the sea of ​​swords all over the sky appeared, everyone's attacks were suppressed.

The two titled Douluo were also forced to the ground.

Looking directly at the Nether White Tiger whose body became more and more illusory, Chen Long showed a faint smile on his face.

"The flies are all over, it's your turn."

"The eighth soul skill, move mountains and fill seas"

The bright red soul ring shone, and when the sword energy streaked across the sky, the same move already possessed a different momentum.

After consuming a lot of soul power, the Nether White Tiger can't use any skills at the moment, and can only choose to use his body to forcefully take down the attack.

There was a loud bang, and the overwhelming momentum hit the front door.

The White Tiger Duke and the Civet Lady only felt their heads sank, and the martial soul fusion technique collapsed.

After that, Chen Long didn't rush to make up the knife, but stood above the void with his sword, and a long voice echoed.

"Whoever comes up to fight with me, I will accompany you to the end."

The voice echoed throughout the city, but no one responded.

For Title Douluo, Chen Long's provocation should have made their blood boil, and everyone should scramble to go up to the duel.

But the fact is that just now, Chenlong once defeated the god-level Nether White Tiger with one move, and beat the 98-level Master Kong Ming to the point where he was powerless to fight again.

Looking at the entire Star Luo Empire, without the use of high-level soul guide cannons, who can defeat this kind of bug-like existence.

"Zhuqing, don't pull me, that guy is shouting so loudly in the city, what shame is there for the Star Luo Empire."

"Even if it doesn't match up, so what, I, Dai Mubai, will absolutely not tolerate this useless attitude, at worst, I will die."

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing and the members of the royal guard were holding on to the second prince.

Now, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing have both reached the Soul Emperor level, and it won't be long before they can become the real mainstays on the mainland.

After performing the martial soul fusion technique, he can even have the strength of Contra level.

But in the face of Dragon God Douluo, the two of them are still not much different from ants at this time, they are both existences that can be poked to death with one finger.

"Mubai, didn't third brother say that there is a place that can help us improve our strength?"

"We are not that guy's opponent yet, let's wait a little bit, just like what the third brother said, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

After a long time, Dai Mubai finally calmed down, no longer obsessed with finding Chenlong desperately.

"Zhuqing, you are right, we all need to improve our strength now."

"I was impulsive just now, sorry."

Seeing Dai Mubai calm down, Zhu Zhuqing slowly shook his head.

"It's okay, we don't need to talk about this between the two of us, as long as you're okay."

"If you want to save face, you need to be strong enough. We all have to work hard to become stronger than Senior Duke."

Looking at the sky with cold eyes, Chen Long is still invincible at this time.

One person and one sword stood here for a long time, and no one in Xingluo Imperial City stood up to duel with him.

The face of the entire empire has been trampled underfoot, and Chen Long's goal has been achieved, so naturally there is no need to stay here any longer.

"It's very boring, and the guys from the Star Luo Empire are just mediocre."

"Let's go, I won't play with you anymore."

"The third soul skill, sword wings like flying"

Stepping on the long sword and sweeping towards the sky, Chen Long's figure turned into a blue streamer.

Outside the city, Huaxia Shenlong and Wang Zhaojun are still fighting hard.

Time dragged on for a long time, and the anger from the Star Luo Empire was too much for them.

"All the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire listen to the order, and now fire with all their strength, and must shoot down the giant dragon and the mysterious Titled Douluo powerhouse."

The emperor of the Star Luo Empire had already jumped on the top of the city, and when the battle flag was waved, the momentum of all the soldiers was mobilized.

Since ancient times, the Royal Conquest has been able to achieve good results.

(End of this chapter)