Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

"No, Lao Qi!"

In the sky and on the ground, several elders of the Haotian Sect were shocked when they saw the figure behind the seventh elder and shouted anxiously.

Several elders fighting in the sky even wanted to abandon the enemy in front of them and rush down to save the seventh elder. However, the two Douluos, Snake Spear and Ailor, were not vegetarians. The fact that the masked guy was able to achieve the current battle really surprised them. Seeing that the enemy in front of them wanted to rescue them, they immediately activated their eighth soul skill.

As long as their opponents dare to save the Seventh Elder, then not just one of the Seventh Elders will die.

Snake Spear Douluo glanced at the masked guy below, and an unbelievable thought suddenly arose in his heart. The marksmanship used by the mysterious man in the mask was familiar to him, and could even be said to have the same roots as him.

In today's mainland, there is only one person who can reach a state that even he has not been able to reach, and that is Dai Yao.

But Dai Yao's martial spirit is the sacred white tiger martial spirit, and the man in front of him is a spear-type martial spirit. If it is really Dai Yao, it would be too scary. If Dai Yao has a twin martial soul, then when he becomes a titled Douluo, there will be no strong person who can rival him in the history of the entire continent.

Even the great contemporary worshipers, Qian Daoliu, are no match for Dai Yao...

He suppressed the guess in his heart. This guess was of great importance and he did not dare to say it casually.

After being restrained by the snake spears and agouti, both the third elder and the fourth elder had to turn around and were forced to accept the attack of the two titled Douluo. But high in the air, Qian Renxue desperately activated her martial spirit avatar to stop the fifth elder.

On the ground, the second elder was extremely anxious as he saw the seventh elder in danger.

However, he did not dare to leave Emperor Xue Ye for even a step. Once he left, Tang San would not be able to stop so many strong men from the defense force. By then, Emperor Xue Ye will be dead, and without the protection of the empire, Haotian Sect will still be a bereaved dog, hiding in a secluded place.

Now, no one can save the seventh elder, except himself.

Dai Yao looked at the seventh elder howling in pain in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Under everyone's gaze, he waved the God-killing Spear without hesitation and stabbed the seventh elder in the back.

There was no sound, and all the colors in the world seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the brilliant white light on the God-killing Spear.

"what!"

A howl of pain resounded through the sky.

The white light gradually dissipated, and everyone was shocked when they saw what happened in the sky.

A severed arm slowly fell from the sky.

The seventh elder's left arm was completely severed, and bright red blood could not stop spraying. He painfully covered the wound on his severed hand, panting violently, and used his soul power to try to contain the blood that continued to flow out. After wielding this shot, the masked man seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell from the sky as if his body was out of control.

The whole world seemed to be frozen. Everyone stared blankly at the Seventh Elder and the masked guy in the sky, and even forgot about the battle.

"How... how is it possible? The seventh elder was defeated?"

A Haotian Sect disciple stared at the Seven Elders howling in the sky and murmured in disbelief.

In their hearts, the Seventh Elder is a titled Douluo, the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Haotian Sect, a being that cannot be defeated. Now, the Seventh Elder not only lost to a Soul Emperor, but also lost to one of his own arms. It's so unbelievable.

"Old Seven!"

The elders of the Haotian Sect shouted anxiously. Although they could not believe what they were seeing, their years of relationship made them eager to save the seventh elder. However, how could the few people from Wuhun Palace make them get their wish? They tried their best to hold them back.

Even Qian Renxue, who was high in the sky, was stunned for a moment.

She never expected that Dai Yao could defeat the seventh elder and even break one of his arms. In her mind, Dai Yao was at best like her, trying his best to hold off the Seventh Elder and waiting for rescue, but he would still be defeated in the end.

"How did he do that?"

Even she couldn't do what Dai Yao did. The battle with the fifth elder made her realize the huge gap between herself and the titled Douluo, and therefore she became more aware of the incredible results of Dai Yao's victory.

With a slight glance, his eyes were fixed on the simple spear in Dai Yao's hand, and his heart suddenly jumped, and a strong feeling of heart palpitations arose. A black light flashed across his eyes, and his originally holy appearance looked a little charming. But it just disappeared in an instant.

She smiled softly and thought:

"Is this the secret of how you defeated the Seventh Elder? Your second martial spirit is so terrifying that it makes even my Seraphim martial spirit feel scared. Dai Yao, Dai Yao, you really make me want to I conquer you...”

The Angel Sword held a sword flower in its hand, and with a strong aura of light, it rushed towards the fifth elder again.

However, the Seraph's martial soul true form had begun to disintegrate, and golden feathers fell like rain.

Tang San stared blankly at Emperor Shura, so horrified that he couldn't help himself, even the movement of wielding the hidden weapon stopped. He considered himself a genius, but compared with the figure in the sky that was as dazzling as the sun, he was just a firefly in the night.

What is a genius? To defeat the strong with the weak and do all kinds of things that are impossible in the eyes of ordinary people, this is the genius.

Even Dai Yao pales in comparison to this Shura Emperor. With Dai Yao and the Shura Emperor standing in front of him, how could he destroy the Wuhun Palace and avenge himself and his father?

He clenched his fists tightly, a touch of blood red appeared in his eyes, his nails dug into his palms, and the pain slowly spread.

He hated his own incompetence, and even more hated why Emperor Shura stood in the way of his revenge.

After a while, he slowly loosened his fist and let the blood drip onto the ground. He thought coldly:

"We must not let Emperor Shura leave the Tiandou Empire alive! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

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In the sky, the hill-like Clear Sky Hammer shattered, and pieces continued to fall, breaking the roof of the palace, hitting the hard ground, making a dull sound, and forming pits of different sizes.

The rain of Clear Sky Hammer fragments was like a signal, waking up the people who were still in a daze. The originally stagnant battle started again, and the shouts of killing were heard.

In the sky, the wound finally stopped bleeding. The seventh elder slowly raised his head, looked at the figure falling to the ground, and swallowed with fear.

If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have died. What happened just now overturned his cognition.

The Clear Sky Hammer was actually penetrated from the middle. You must know that the Clear Sky Hammer is so hard that even a titled Douluo of the power attack system cannot leave even the slightest dent. But that guy not only pierced the Clear Sky Hammer, but also cut through tofu like a knife, without any hindrance.

The martial soul's true body was shattered in such a forceful way, which brought unimaginable backlash to the seventh elder. His whole body was stiff, and his brain seemed to have been hit with a Clear Sky Hammer. But sensing the crisis behind him, his body still reacted like a conditioned reflex.

He turned his body slightly sideways, trying to avoid the blow.

But unfortunately, the body moved, but the arms could not. He had planned to take the shot forcefully, but no matter how powerful the shot was, it would only pierce his arm. This way he can accept it.

But things once again exceeded his expectations. Before he even touched the tip of the man's spear, he felt a powerful force coming from the tip of the spear, tearing his body apart. If he was really stabbed by that spear, I'm afraid his entire body would be torn into pieces.

With a sudden decision, he cut off his shoulder and cut off his tail to survive.

It was precisely because of his correct choice that he was lucky enough to save his life.

Thinking back on everything that had just happened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he thought with lingering fear:

"What kind of martial spirit is that gun? Compared with it, my Clear Sky Hammer seems not even worthy of carrying a shoe. This guy's move just now, coupled with the teleportation skill, is an unbreakable killing move. Wait. He has become a titled Douluo, and I am afraid that no one in the world can take on this move from him."

"However, looking at the way he is exhausted, it seems that this move can only be used once. Fortunately, it can only be used once. If it can be used multiple times, it would be too scary."

"But even if it can only be used once, if used well, it can achieve incredible results."

"This person is too threatening. We must not let him go back alive! If we let him live, he will definitely become a serious problem like Dai Yao!"

Even though the soul power in his body was still surging and all kinds of auras were rushing around in his body, the seventh elder still gritted his teeth and thought.

Forcibly summoning up his soul power and enduring the pain, even if he risks falling into the realm this time, he must keep the guy wearing the mask here!

His method of breaking off his hand was not Tang Hao's method, but the method of sword fighting Luo Chenxin, and he would not fall into the realm. But instead of recovering from his injuries, he continued to activate his martial soul despite the turbulent and empty soul power in his body, risking further injuries. If there was no fairy grass to replenish the foundation, he would most likely fall into the realm.

Even now, he can feel that he is like a ball with holes in it, and his soul power is constantly leaking out. The soul power in the body began to decrease visibly to the naked eye.

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand and dancing wildly in gray robes, the Seventh Elder spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, slowly raised his soul power, looked at the masked man who fell to the ground and barely controlled his body, and said coldly:

"Boy, I have to admit that although you are only at the Soul Emperor level, you already have the strength to threaten Titled Douluo. Only one person in the entire continent can match your potential. It's just a pity that your life is left here. Got it!"

Dai Yao reluctantly stood still on the roof of the palace. The shot just now had drained all his soul power. With a thought, the originally empty body was filled with soul power.

This is the soul skill that the Chaos Qinglian automatically generated after he obtained the sixth soul ring. It can store all the soul power that a ninety-ninth-level Ultimate Douluo can hold. After so long, he only saved [-]%. For Dai Yao, this is equivalent to unlimited soul power, and there is no problem of soul power exhaustion at all.

Hearing the murderous words of the seventh elder, he sighed deeply in his heart.

In fact, he was able to kill the Seventh Elder with one shot just now. With his shooting skills, how could he miss at such a close distance? But at the last minute, he hesitated. He didn't expect that his God-killing Spear, combined with his own marksmanship, would be so terrifying, cutting through the Haotian Hammer, the No. [-] martial spirit in the world, like a knife slicing through tofu.

The Haotian Hammer is not a simple martial spirit. The weight of these three words cannot be underestimated even by Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong and others.

This is the top martial spirit in the entire continent.

But Dai Yao easily crushed this martial spirit, and even almost killed the Seventh Elder with soul emperor-level soul power. His God-killing Spear will inevitably attract countless curious eyes, even those from the God Realm. The risk of exposure of the Chaos Qinglian Martial Spirit will also increase accordingly.

This is something Dai Yao never wants to see.

Killing the seventh elder and injuring the seventh elder are completely different concepts. If he really kills the Seventh Elder, the news will be like a hurricane, sweeping the entire continent in an explosive moment and leaving its mark in history. The impact of injuring the seventh elder is not at the same level as the former.

Moreover, even if the seventh elder is killed, how much impact will it have on the entire battle situation? From the moment Haotian Sect came out, Wuhun Palace's palace change plan in the Tiandou Empire had failed. Dai Yao's killing of the seventh elder was only a tactical victory and could not change the strategic defeat.

More importantly, Dai Yao's shot caught the Seventh Elder by surprise, and no one knew the true power of his shot. Therefore, this was a great success.

Now that everyone knows the power of his move, the threat of his move is greatly reduced. Not to mention whether others will give him time to accumulate power, after others are prepared, his teleportation will not be so sudden, and there will be no chance of hitting him.

If you want to continue to contain the Titled Douluo of the Haotian Sect, you must continue to use teleportation and the God-killing Spear, which exposes too many things. For the sake of Wuhun Palace, he was unwilling.

Due to these points, the God-killing Spear that Dai Yao thrust out deviated a tiny distance.

Of course, Dai Yao did not let the seventh elder go on purpose. If the seventh elder did not respond in time, or was not decisive enough to cut off his arm to survive, he would also die. But just this slight difference gave the seventh elder a chance to survive.

I have to say, it’s also God’s will.

Feeling the full soul power in his body, Dai Yao smiled slightly, looked at the Seventh Elder swooping down, and once again deployed the charged God-killing Spear.

The murderous aura that filled the air instantly, and the terrifying deadly aura, caused the seventh elder's swooping figure to stop suddenly. The rioting soul power in his body impacted his lungs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. But he had no time to take care of this. He looked at the masked man in horror and said:

"How is that possible? How can you still use such a terrifying soul skill?!"

But at the next moment, the deadly aura suddenly disappeared, and the masked man held on to the spear in his hand as if he was out of strength, so that he did not fall to the ground.

The seventh elder immediately understood and said angrily:

"Damn it, this guy is just showing off, he's exhausted!"

Immediately, he swung the hammer with one arm again and rushed towards the masked man.

But just when he thought the masked man was certain to die, the masked man disappeared in front of him again.

"Teleport again? Boy, I want to see how many more times you can teleport?! I can make countless mistakes, but if you make one mistake, you are dead!"

However, just when he was about to chase the masked man, countless golden feathers fell, and the figure as bright as the sun in the sky was falling rapidly... (End of this chapter)