Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

Chapter 29 One Trick

In the air, Feng Wutong tried several times.

The more she tried, the more frightened she became. She dived from the air many times, not only did not inflict any damage on Dai Yao, but Dai Yao almost seized the opportunity and captured her.

Looking down from the air, Dai Yao made a defensive posture without the slightest flaw.

She gradually became anxious in her heart. Dai Yao knew that there was no air superiority, and she only defended without attacking, and did not consume soul power.

If this continues, her soul power will bottom out before Dai Yao.

Moreover, it is impossible for her to fight Dai Yao on the ground, and to fight hand-to-hand with the White Tiger Wuhun is asking for trouble.

Sensing the remaining soul power in his body, Feng Wutong shook his heart, a loud cry appeared in the air, the yellow soul ring shone, and immediately after, the fire elements in the sky formed a fiery red vortex, converging on Feng Wutong in the mouth.

"The first soul skill - Fiery Line of Fire!"

Orange-red flames spewed out from Feng Wutong's mouth, forming a long flame ray, and went straight to Dai Yao.

The light of the flames shone in the dark night sky, Zhang Xiaofan was very worried, he knew very well how powerful Feng Wutong's first soul ability was, even though she was only a thirteenth-level soul master, the attack power of this first soul ability surpassed that of all civilians Among soul masters, there are only a handful of them.

Zhu Zhuqing also widened her eyes, she was also very curious that Dai Yao would face this move head-on.

Looking at the flames spraying from the sky, Dai Yao didn't panic.

During the initial probing, he realized that Feng Wutong's attack was too weak, and even failed to break through his defense.Although the oncoming flames looked ferocious, they were actually not dangerous to him.

"Blast step!"

Dai Yao shouted loudly, poured his soul power into his feet, stepped on it suddenly, and heard a bang, and smoke and dust rose from the ground, completely covering Dai Yao's figure, and the ground under his feet was also broken into spider webs.

In the next second, a figure sprang out of the smoke, shooting towards Fengwutong in the sky like a cannonball.

"Explosive steps? Is this your first soul skill? But why isn't his soul ring lit up?" Feng Wutong was a little puzzled, but when she saw Dai Yao approaching her, she was not surprised but happy in the sky.

"What an idiot, rushing towards my fiery line of fire, isn't he looking for his own death. Nobles are nobles, and they don't know how to fight at all. They have a bag of wine and rice." Feng Wutong felt contemptuous.

"Why did you make such a choice? It's so stupid." Zhang Xiaofan was deeply moved by Dai Yao's stupid behavior.

"No, he wants to defeat Feng Wutong's first soul skill head-on." Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally worried, reacted, and after understanding Dai Yao's thoughts, he was even more shocked by Dai Yao's behavior.

There was an orange line of fire shining in the sky, and it was shooting downwards rapidly, while a figure flew out from the ground, facing the terrifying flames, and hitting it upwards.

The small figure is nothing compared to the terrifying line of fire.

Like a mayfly shaking a tree, a mantis' arm is like a cart.

At this moment, Dai Yao, who was flying in the sky, with his dark yellow soul ring shining, uttered a few words coldly.

"The first soul skill! White Tiger Body Barrier!"

A white barrier appeared in front of Dai Yao, about to touch the flame ray.

Feng Wutong, who released the line of fire, was shocked: "He is releasing the first soul skill now, so what was it just now? Self-created soul skill?"

After Dai Yao released the first soul skill, the two onlookers realized what it was that Dai Yao stepped on the ground and flew away with the soul skill just now.

They seemed to be frozen, motionless, and said four words in unison:
"Self-created soul skills."

Among the people they came into contact with, no one could possess self-created soul skills.Only some characters in the legend can have it.But now, the legendary figure appeared in front of their eyes.

"Even if your first soul ring is close to the limit, but your choice is too stupid, my fiery line of fire will definitely burn you to nothing!" Feng Wutong was full of confidence, believing in the power of her first soul skill.

After all, even the third person in the academy admits that her first soul ability is extremely powerful.

However, when the line of fire came into contact with Dai Yao, a scene appeared that made her lose her soul.

The white barrier in front of Dai Yao was like an iron wall, dividing her fiery line of fire into two.From the ground, it looks like a bamboo stick, split from the top by a blade.

The two separate lines of fire shot in two other directions, and their power dropped a lot.

"How is this possible? How could his first soul skill have such a strong defensive ability!" Cold sweat flowed down Feng Wutong's cheeks, and the scene in front of him was beyond his understanding.

How could a soul master whose soul power is two levels smaller than his be so powerful!The fiery line of fire she was so proud of was shattered head-on!

"No, it's impossible!" She couldn't accept the scene in front of her, and mobilized the soul power in her body, and the fiery line of fire burned even more violently.

The orange flame burned Dai Yao's white tiger barrier into white.

The speed of his upward flight did not decrease at all, like a sharp knife, quickly split the line of fire in half, and in the blink of an eye, he had already approached Feng Wutong.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Feng Wutong was terrified in her heart, but the line of fire on her mouth did not dare to relax at all.

However, her struggle is doomed to be in vain.

A hand pinched her swan-like neck.

Huge pain came, and the flame in Feng Wutong's mouth gradually weakened, and a few wisps of flames burst out from his mouth, and finally disappeared.

And her martial soul possession state also began to be lifted, and she lost the ability to fly. Under the action of gravity, Dai Yao grabbed her neck and fell to the ground.

"Destroy the dead! Feng Wutong has no power to fight back in front of the fourth prince!" Zhang Xiaofan looked at the scene in front of him dully, he really couldn't believe that Dai Yao won so easily.

You must know that Feng Wutong is an extremely difficult existence among first-ring soul masters. One is because her first soul skill is so powerful that many people cannot block her attack. Those that can't fly can't hit her at all.

This is also Feng Wutong's confidence in daring to fight Dai Yao when he knows that Dai Yao is the white tiger spirit.

Zhu Zhuqing also marveled at Dai Yao's power at first, but after seeing Dai Yao grabbing Feng Wutong's neck, she seemed to think of something, empathized with her, and touched her own neck unconsciously.

Dai Yao looked indifferently at the pretty face who was close at hand, his painful face was full of unwillingness, and he still looked at him angrily.

"you lose."

Dai Yao spat out the truth.

Two lines of tears rolled down Feng Wutong's face, and he said with a sob: "I lost."

She had thought that she would lose, but she didn't expect to lose so thoroughly.

　Some readers said that reading is depressing, so try to write as little as possible next.

　　Chapter 2 at pm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)