Douluo: Mr. Six of the Qibao Glazed Sect

Chapter 203 Attacking the Mountain

Chapter 203 Attacking the Mountain ()

Shen Jianxin spread his wings and flew up to the top of the mountain. At this time, Yu Yuanzhen had already stood firm.

The seventh elder of the Haotian Sect was pinned to the ground by Yu Yuanzhen. They relied on the Haotian Sect's unique skills, the Nine Jue Haotian, plus a Soul Douluo and a group of Soul Saints to protect themselves.

As for the other two titled elders of Haotian Sect and Tang Hao, they have not been seen yet. They must be on standby at several lines of defense behind them.

As the soul masters belonging to the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex at the foot of the mountain gradually climbed to the top of the mountain, the Haotian Sect's defense line became increasingly precarious.

Shen Jianxin was flying in mid-air, watching a group of people from the Haotian Sect raising their hammers to defend, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, hey, hey, he spread his wings and rushed above the clouds.

The soul power surged in the body, the Tiger Soul Sword emerged, and the soul rings lit up one after another.

Shen Jianxin grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, the first and second soul rings lit up one after another, flapped his wings, turned around, and swooped down at high speed.

The dark sword broke through the clouds, with a bloody tail flame, like a meteor from the sky, aimed at the Haotian Sect's defense circle on the top of the mountain, and smashed down hard.

Reappearance of ‘Tenchu’.

At the level of the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, the basic weight of Shen Jianxin's Tiger Soul Sword has already reached 500 kilograms.

The second soul ring heavy sword, with each additional soul ring, the adjustable weight will be doubled.

The first ring weighs one thousand catties, the second ring weighs two thousand kilograms, the third ring weighs four thousand kilograms, the fourth ring weighs eight thousand kilograms, the fifth ring weighs sixteen thousand kilograms, and the sixth ring is a terrifying thirty-two thousand kilograms.

Due to the terrifying weight and the acceleration of gravity, Shen Jianxin's blow was countless times stronger than when he fought the Titan Ape.

The falling object exceeded the speed of sound, leaving the members of the Haotian Sect below no time to react.

boom--

A loud noise that silenced the world came, and a shockingly large crater was instantly smashed out in the center of the bare stone mountain.

All members of the Haotian Sect within a radius of thirty meters were shocked to death on the spot.

Shen Jianxin glanced at at least thirty mutilated corpses.

"You little beast, you're looking for death!"

After a brief silence, the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect cursed angrily, raised the Haotian Hammer in his hand, flew over, and hit Shen Jianxin on the head.

Yu Yuanzhen, who transformed into a dragon, was stunned. Did he think that he, a ninety-sixth level super Douluo, did not exist?

Longyan was slightly angry, and the sixth soul ring on his body lit up.

"Ang~"

A burst of dragon roar exploded behind the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect, and the air churned with the sound of billowing air explosions.

Without the seventh elder, the titled strong man standing in front of them, the soul saints of the Haotian Sect immediately bleed from their seven orifices and flew out upside down under Yu Yuanzhen's dragon roar.

Although the seventh elder is stronger, Yu Yuanzhen's dragon roar was launched from behind him after all.

The indiscriminate sonic attack of the dragon's roar still gave the seventh elder a splitting headache. He couldn't help but hold his body, gritted his teeth and held his head.

When Shen Jianxin saw the seventh elder being controlled, she felt happy and flew forward to make up for it.

But suddenly he thought that this was a special event for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and it was really unethical to be a human-headed dog, so he turned around in mid-air and rushed towards the other members of the Haotian Sect.

Yu Yuanzhen couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Shen Jianxin's movements. He shook the huge dragon head helplessly, and then lit up the eighth soul ring on his body.

Large blue-black thunderclouds began to gather in the sky, turning into a thick black color in the blink of an eye. Blue-purple thunder and lightning continued to shuttle through the clouds, colliding with each other and making rolling thunder sounds.

"fall!"

A syllable that sounded like a command came from Yu Yuanzhen's dragon mouth. The thunder cloud seemed to have received some order, and the thunder and lightning in the cloud suddenly became violent.

"Crack!"

A blue-purple thunder struck from the sky.

"Click, click, click."

Then came the second path, the third path, the fourth path, and countless paths.

Thunder and lightning struck down from the thunder clouds, turning into thunder dragons in mid-air, roaring and striking at all the injured Haotian Sect members below.

As a titled Douluo, the Seventh Elder was assigned more thunder dragons on his head.

Obviously, when Yu Yuanzhen saw Shen Jianxin joining the battlefield, he was worried that Ning Fengzhi was reminding him, so he just opened up and stopped playing with them.

Faced with a crisis, the Seventh Elder was naturally unable to back down. He raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and released the Clear Sky Guard. A layer of blue-black energy shield instantly lit up on his body.

But is Yu Yuanzhen's eighth soul skill so easy to block?

of course not. A series of thunder dragons struck down, and obvious cracks soon appeared on the shield on the seventh elder's body.

Click~

A slight breaking sound sounded, and the Haotian guardian of the seventh elder was instantly shattered.

"Old Seven!"

Suddenly, there was a shout, and the second elder and third elder of Haotian Sect finally couldn't hold it back and rushed out.

Seeing the big fish showing up, Shen Jianxin waved his sword and chopped off the head of a Haotian sect fish.

Bloody magic patterns appeared all over Shen Jianxin's body, and his body surface also lit up with a layer of pale golden luster.

With the soul bone attached to the blood pattern and the indestructible Vajra body, Shen Jianxin did not use the domain this time.

Today, he was going to have a head-on confrontation with the owner of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

This Clear Sky Sect may be destroyed today. If we don't cherish the opportunity to face off against the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, we may never have another chance in the future.

He stepped hard, jumped up, flapped his wings and accelerated, raised the tiger soul sword in his hand and faced someone.

"Old thief, look at the sword."

Seeing Shen Jianxin, who was covered in blood and looked like a god and demon coming to the world, rushing toward him, the second elder couldn't help but go to save the seventh elder. He summoned the Clear Sky Hammer and held it in front of him.

Boom~

The heavy sword struck the Clear Sky Hammer. The second elder was unsteady and was knocked to the ground by Shen Jianxin.

On the hard rock, a human-shaped pit popped out.

"Second brother!"

The third elder yelled and was about to come to the rescue.

The second elder reached out and moved the edge of the pit, revealing his figure.

"I'm fine, leave this to me and save Lao Qi!"

The third elder glanced at the seventh elder who was covered in charred black and still holding the Clear Sky Hammer high. He gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed towards the seventh elder.

"Erlong! That move!"

Seeing that the third elder of the Haotian Sect was going to interfere with Yu Yuanzhen, Flanders shouted to Liu Erlong who was not far away.

Liu Erlong nodded and flew to Flanders.

The two held hands, looked at each other, and a huge golden formation pattern spread out instantly under their feet.

Dazzling golden-red light erupted from the two of them, "The dragon wings unite, and the dragon comes to the world!"

"Ang~"

As a soul curse was recited, a dragon roar rang out from the golden-red light, and a golden-red dragon of more than thirty meters emerged from the formation.

Four yellow, four purple and six black, a total of fourteen soul rings surround Ying Long.

"hold head high!"

With another dragon roar, the fourteen soul rings on Yinglong's body lit up at the same time, and astonishing soul power suddenly gathered in Yinglong's mouth.

歘——

A golden red columnar dragon flame spurted out from Yinglong's mouth and shot straight towards the third elder of the Haotian Sect.

"Guardian of Haotian!"

Facing this incomparably powerful soul fusion technique, the third elder did not dare to be careless and directly used Haotian Guard.

The golden-red dragon flame was like viscous magma, covering the entire third elder in just the blink of an eye.

The scorching heat penetrated through the energy shield, and the third elder suddenly felt burning pain all over his body, and his skin seemed to be roasted.

The soul power in his body suddenly exploded, briefly dissipating the dragon flames. The third elder gritted his teeth and raised the Clear Sky Hammer to protect himself, and rushed out against Ying Long's attack.

"You bastard, come and die!"

Cursing angrily, regardless of the burns on his body, the third elder of the Haotian Sect raised the Haotian Hammer in his hand and flew towards Yinglong's head.

(End of this chapter)

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