Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"Long Xie's current cultivation level is only 30,000 years old, and it is impossible to defeat a Titled Douluo with such a powerful martial spirit body with just one move."

Wang Feng frowned and said, "If you drag Long Xie down, it is possible to win, but only with the help of external force..."

Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked up at the sky.

I don't know when, but today's sky has become cloudy.

But there was no thunder and no heavy rain.

It seems, a little bit worse.

"This guy... is pretty smart."

Wang Feng seemed to understand something and couldn't help but laugh.

Want to defeat an impossible enemy with one move without any trump cards.

Then we can only rely on external forces.

Long Xie flew into the air.

At this moment, with the true form of Daming Lun's martial spirit revealed, the domain's huge coercion condensed into substance, covering the surrounding area.

Fortunately, most of the soul masters have already finished the competition, otherwise Daming Lun would have to control the field so as not to interfere with the competition in other areas.

Now I can control it without much distraction.

When the eighth soul skill is cast, the ink pen draws a silver hook in the void like iron, and the pen moves like a dragon or a snake.

The domain is the world, created with the ink pen of the martial soul's true body, and constructed with soul power, which shocks the sky and outlines scenes of violent storms.

Soul skills are extremely powerful.

In an instant, the entire Hongyu Soul Fighting Platform was filled with violent storms.

This kind of violent storm is comparable to the typhoon of more than 20 levels in Wang Feng's previous life. Of course, Wang Feng has never seen a typhoon of level 18 or above in his previous life. He doesn't know what the sun is like, but now the intuitive feeling of this soul skill is like It is much stronger than a Category 18 typhoon.

This kind of natural disaster is really terrible.

It's also a good thing that this soul fighting platform is integrated, otherwise it would definitely be blown away.

One move can control and increase damage over a wide range, it can even be said to be a semi-airborne type of soul skill.

Only the form of the martial spirit's true body can fully unleash this power.

If it were an ordinary flying spirit beast, it would be difficult for it to fly in such an environment, even if it was sixty or seventy thousand years old and resisted with all its luck and spirit power.

Daming Lun's move was obviously to limit Long Xie to the greatest extent.

The most troublesome thing about flying soul beasts is that they have strong dodge ability in mid-air. If they are not flying soul beasts, they will be at a disadvantage against such soul beasts, and their soul skills may not be able to hit them.

Another situation is that Daming Lun obviously saw that Long Xie had the power to control thunder.

The wings are purple and have thunder stripes, but the body is indeed light yellow.

All were overcome by wind and rain.

Once Long Xie uses thunder in this environment, it will inevitably cause harm to himself.

But it was obvious that Long Xie had been with Wang Feng for so long and had already learned the unconventional tricks, and he had already made a plan in his mind.

Every drop struck him like a sharp blade.

The wind and rain were howling, and his strength was indeed greatly reduced.

The flight speed was reduced by at least 60 to 70% in mid-air. The huge body lost the advantage of speed and flexibility in mid-air, and became particularly bloated.

"The ninth soul skill: the gun shoots out and weeps ghosts and gods!"

In mid-air, Daming Lun was graceful and softly moaned.

The temperament of a scholar-type titled Douluo can be seen at a glance.

This move is a killing move. Combined with the eighth soul skill, it is even more of a killing move among killing moves.

The nearly 60-meter-long ink pen suddenly shrank in Daming Lun's hand, as if to compress all the soul power contained in the martial soul's true body to the extreme.

Immediately afterwards, he stabbed Long Xie with a spear, which suddenly enlarged.

That compressed soul power exploded in an instant, with terrifying power that was enough to pierce the sky!

This terrifying momentum burst out from this ancient pen that seemed to have a sense of technology.

The momentum was extremely shocking.

The countless soul masters who saw the scene were mesmerized and shocked by the power of the titled Douluo.

"Haha, you Mr. Long are just waiting for you to stab me with a pen!"

However, in mid-air, Long Xie was not afraid of rejoicing!

"Heaven and Earth Thunderbolt, listen to my orders!"

Long Xie's wings suddenly hit the sky, and he flew up towards the sky with all his strength, seemingly trying to escape.

In fact, both wings have been activated by lightning.

"Ray comes!"

Long Xie let out an ancient roar, and in an instant, his already shining wings blasted out two thunderbolts as thick as buckets, hitting the already cloudy sky.

Just like a drop of water dropped into the boiling oil, the thunder that was still rolling in the clouds started to explode after Long Xie blasted a thunderbolt.

The thunder that originally took a long time to brew suddenly struck with a rumble.

Purple-red thunder, in the shape of a branch, struck straight down from the sky toward the clouds.

But the location that struck was not Long Xie, but the ink pen!

The ink pen, which is more than sixty meters long, has the power to attract thunder, especially the tip, which is like a lightning rod...

The thunder rolling that day was the natural force of heaven and earth and was not controlled by Long Xie at all. But at this moment, it seemed as if Long Xie controlled the power of heaven and earth...

This costume comparison can be said to be very good.

Boom!

Thunder struck the ink pen, and Daming Lun's face suddenly turned pale.

No matter how powerful a titled Douluo is, it is almost difficult to resist the real power of heaven and earth.

That day in the Nulong River, the soul demon caused a tsunami of hundreds of meters in the sea, which wanted to flood the surrounding cities. Feng Qin and Feng Ming, two ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, joined forces to barely stop it. It can be seen how exaggerated the natural power produced by heaven and earth is.

Daming Lun was only level 91. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't compare with the thunder that descended from heaven and earth.

The moment the thunder struck the martial soul's true body, the power of his ninth soul skill was directly destroyed.

Although the martial soul's true form did not dissipate directly, it still appeared, especially the soul core in the center, which was even more dim.

The situation can be said to be reversed instantly!

"Using thunder to induce the power of thunder to fall, and then using the Wuhun Avatar ink pen itself has a somewhat thunder-inducing effect. At the critical moment, this guy really succeeded."

Wang Feng couldn't help but smile.

This style of play is really a bit like his weird style, where he doesn't play his cards according to the routine.

It’s worthy of being with him for so long.

He really defeated Daming Lun in one move!

With the help of the power of thunder, it can be regarded as a real use of the brain.

Long Xie flew down from mid-air triumphantly, "Tiled Douluo, that's all."

The martial soul's true body gradually disappeared, and the realm also disappeared.

Daming Lun's face was pale, his mental strength was traumatized, and his soul power was empty. To say that he was injured, the real injury was not serious.

It's just that the soul core and martial soul are somewhat damaged and need to recover for a few days.

If this were ten thousand years ago, and the martial soul's true body had been so severely damaged, the best outcome would probably have been to be crippled.

It can be imagined how much the martial soul's true form has changed thousands of years ago.

"Convince yourself."

Daming Lun sighed softly, the wisdom of this soul-detached beast was too high.

He actually thought of using this method.

It can be said that this is a classic case of the weak defeating the strong. Of course, it is difficult to replicate.

It's just that the soul-detached beast is so intelligent, so as the soul-detached master who trained him, naturally there is no need to say more.

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"