Douluo's Elemental Realm

"This kid has a pretty strong body," Qiandao Liuxin said. It is rare to have such a powerful body with eleventh level soul power.

Jingxuan's speed also surprised him. This speed was unbelievably fast, could it be possessed by an eleventh-level soul master?

If it weren't for his strong body and weird speed, Jingxuan would never have been able to hold on in his hands for so long.

Every time the opponent couldn't withstand his attack, he would quickly distance himself. He really couldn't keep up with that speed.

In his opinion, Jingxuan was like a loach, which he caught but suddenly slipped away from his hands.

"Bang" The two of them raised their legs at the same time, kicked each other in the chest, and staggered back.

As he retreated, the black soul ring on Qiandaoliu's body lit up, and surging energy surged out like a tide.

"The first soul skill, God's Slash" Qiandaoliu shouted in a low voice, using the soles of his feet to stop his body.

In close combat, he could suppress Jingxuan, but there was no way to defeat him. He had to use soul skills to end the battle.

The moment he stopped and rushed forward quickly, the black soul ring on his body also completely lit up.

Liu Yi's angel martial spirit behind him grew larger, and a golden giant sword suddenly appeared in his empty hands.

The golden giant sword is made of condensed energy. It has a strong sacred aura and an inexplicable charm.

Chishima-ryu stretched out his right hand, making a holding gesture, as if he was holding a sword in his hand. In fact, there was nothing in his hand.

Jingxuan looked solemn, feeling the powerful fluctuations that suddenly appeared on Qian Daoliu's body, and instantly realized that he was about to release his soul skill.

I didn't deliberately observe whether his soul skill was an attack type, an amplification type, or something else.

He activated his soul ring almost instinctively, and the purple soul ring lit up, using his first soul skill, the Crocodile King's Bite.

The phantom of the Golden Crocodile King appeared in front of him. After a brief pause, he rushed forward and opened his bloody mouth.

He himself quickly retreated, using the Qinglong Speedy Technique to increase his speed to the maximum.

He didn't know how big the gap between thousand-year soul skills and ten-thousand-year soul skills was, but one thing was certain, he was no match for soul skills.

Facing the rushing shadow of the Golden Crocodile King, Qian Daoliu looked coldly and waved his right arm as if swinging a sword.

The seraphim behind him moved in sync with his movements, and the golden giant sword slashed out with a domineering and fierce aura.

"Cang" the golden giant sword slashed at the Golden Crocodile King, making a sound similar to the impact of metal and causing ripples of energy.

The Golden Crocodile King didn't last long before his body was cut off, his aggressiveness was gone, and it turned into energy and dissipated.

The gap between soul skills is immediately apparent. Ten thousand-year soul skills are much stronger than thousand-year soul skills.

Qian Daoliu took a quick breath and then chased at full speed, intending to give Jingxuan a fatal blow.

After displaying his soul skill, he couldn't waste time and had to make a quick decision.

The first soul skill extracted nearly [-]% of the soul power in his body. Once it failed to achieve results, he basically lost.

Initially, his soul ring only lasted for a hundred years, and he could only perform the Divine Slash once. When the soul ring was upgraded to ten thousand years, the power of his soul skills increased.

Now it can slash up to three times, with the first slash being the most powerful, and then the power gradually decreasing by [-]%.

He still has two chances to strike.

Jingxuan did not expect that the soul skill would be broken so quickly. He still underestimated the power of the ten thousand year soul skill.

Jingxuan felt a strong sense of crisis with a ray of light on his back. When he looked back, he saw a golden rock flying towards him.

Qian Daoliu used soul skills very cleverly. God Slash can not only be done with the blade, but also with the sword body.

Just now, he swung hard with his sword and pushed out the rock, which was no bigger than a fist.

This rock, be it big or small, flew extremely fast under the heavy impact, far exceeding Jingxuan's running speed.

"Not good." Jingxuan's pupils shrank, he quickly changed direction and hid to the side.

The speed of the golden rock was too fast. He sensed the crisis and responded immediately.

But his reaction was still slow, and the golden rock hit his left shoulder.

The blow "Bang" was so powerful that it was difficult for Jingxuan to maintain his balance. He fell down and rolled several times on the ground.

Jingxuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain without crying out. He quickly stood up and continued to use the Azure Dragon Speed ​​Technique to fly forward.

Not only did he have pain in his left shoulder, but he also suffered a heavy fall just now. Now his whole body hurts, but what can be done?

If you don't run, will you stay where you are, scream and wait for death regardless of your image?

Although he would not really die if he died here, he did not want to wait for death easily and had to try his best to do so.

After all, not every time he dies he can be resurrected, he must learn how to deal with the dilemma of death.

The fifth-level soul cannon appeared in his hand, and he looked back from time to time, waiting for the best time to release it.

He knew that masters like Qiandao Ryu had very keen senses. If they used the fifth-level soul cannon as soon as they arrived, the opponent would probably be aware of the crisis in advance and evade it.

For artillery shells to be effective, they must bide their time.

After being hit by the golden rock, Jingxuan's speed obviously slowed down a lot, and he was close to him by Qian Daoliu.

"Kill!" Qian Daoliu shouted, the distance between him and Jingxuan was shortened to ten meters, and he was ready to execute the last God's Slash.

At this moment, Jingxuan suddenly jumped up, endured the pain and turned his body, facing Qiandaoliu, with his arms raised, and the barrel of the gun pointed at him.

Jingxuan calculated the time and activated the fifth-level soul cannon in advance. When facing Qiandaoliu, the energy of the barrel reached its peak.

"Boom" the cannonball, it comes out of the barrel, and the white light shines, which is very dazzling.

"How is this possible?" Qian Daoliu felt this energy fluctuation and his face was filled with shock.

He wanted to dodge, but as he was rushing forward at full speed and swinging his giant sword, he had no time to dodge.

The golden giant sword just hit the cannonball, and then the cannonball exploded, lighting up with a dazzling white light and swallowing Qiandaoliu.

"Bang" the cannonball exploded, the energy spread wildly, and Jingxuan was blown away by the raging shock wave.

"Ah" Jingxuan screamed. Although he was not at the center of the explosion like Qian Daoliu, the impact he suffered was also huge.

His body was hot, as if it was being burned by fire, and he was hit hard in the front. After flying dozens of meters, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah" Jingxuan landed on his back and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping. The pain was unbearable even if he moved his body.

"Congratulations, you eliminated a trialist and the reward soul ring life is increased by 150 years."

"The trial is over. Congratulations. You have become the final winner and will be rewarded with a golden crocodile king armor."

"Congratulations, you successfully eliminated all the remaining testers in the second round and received an additional reward: Soul power increased by one level."

The sound of the system sounded, Jingxuan lay on the ground and listened quietly, with a smile on his lips, he finally won.

His consciousness became blurry, and when it became clear again, he was already in a forest.