Douluo: I can copy bloodline

Chapter 136 Tiger King Killed

As soon as Xu Fan finished speaking, the golden eagle flew up in a trembling voice.

"It's a terrifying attack, but you won't be able to fight anymore!" Golden Eagle's eyes were full of fear.

After all, he was seriously injured by Ye Wu's move.

You know, Ye Wu is now the Soul King and can seriously injure Soul Douluo. If he becomes the Soul Emperor, wouldn't he have to fight a titled Douluo?This is simply not an ability that humans can possess.

Thinking of this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Golden Eagle's eyes, "No, if this guy doesn't join the Spirit Hall, we must not let him live! We must return to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible and report to the Pope!"

In fact, it has completely exceeded 5 minutes now, but everyone present has no objection, but looks at the venue with bated breath.

"Isn't it true? It seems that I still have to rely on you..." Ye Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, and then controlled the ability of the soul bone so that it could only heal his right hand.

In this case, at least one of the hands can recover faster.

"Golden Eagle tearing claws!" The golden eagle waved its wings, and the golden slash was quickly launched, blocking all directions where Ye Wu could escape.

In the injured state, his flying speed will also be affected, so rather than using this soul skill up close, it is safer to use it remotely.

Besides, after launching such an attack, Ye Wu should have very little soul power left.

But Ye Wu just chuckled, and a layer of black blue silver grass instantly turned into a shield, blocking him in front of him.

A strange wave of soul power condensed on the shield, and at the same time, a familiar aura also emanated from it.

Xu Tianxing, who was watching the battle, suddenly exclaimed, "Could it be that the black blue silver grass is the soul power of the golden eagle?!"

As the sect leader of the Star Crown Sect and an auxiliary soul master, Xu Tianxing's perception of soul power aura is extremely powerful.

"It seems that Ye Wu's fifth soul skill before was not in vain, but he quietly absorbed a lot of Golden Eagle's soul power, and now he takes advantage of this opportunity to use it."

Xu Fan nodded, confirming Xu Tianxing's statement. At the same time, his eyes looking at Ye Wu were full of surprise.

"If this guy develops, I'm afraid he won't be weaker than Xiao Zhuqing, who has twin martial arts, and may even be much stronger. Moreover, he is not a member of the royal family, so he is a better choice for us."

Seeing that his special move was blocked by his own energy, a trace of anger flashed in Golden Eagle's eyes.

"This kid! He actually still has this skill. I don't have much soul power left. It seems that I have to release my strongest eighth soul skill in the end..."

Golden Eagle glanced at Xu Fan, and he also knew that if he didn't use his eighth soul skill, Xu Fan would not take action, and they would continue to fight.

"It's better to stop as soon as possible and let me bring the news back to Wuhun Palace." Golden Eagle said to himself.

"The eighth soul skill, Golden Feathered Eagle Dance!"

Golden Eagle gave a low shout, and the dazzling golden light centered on him instantly filled the entire venue. At the same time, a terrifying pressure was released.

The low-level disciples in the audience were also frightened into leaving their seats and hiding further away.

Xu Fan, Xu Tianyun, and Xu Tianxing also frowned.

Contra uses the eighth most powerful soul skill, even a titled Douluo needs to take it seriously.

Just when Xu Fan was about to take action, he saw Ye Wu's expression.

"There's actually no panic at all. This kid hasn't given up yet?"

Naturally, Golden Eagle saw Ye Wu's expression, and suddenly, an unknown fire suddenly rose.

"How dare a junior dare to be so arrogant! Suffer death, Ye Wu!"

The golden body of the golden eagle suddenly started to dance, and even the wounds on its body seemed to disappear under the golden light.

After a breath, a nearly perfect golden condor drew a golden arc in the air and approached Ye Wu at an extremely terrifying speed.

Ye Wu took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became clear. "Gold and Silver Crown Soul Bone Skill, Spiritual Condensation, Gold and Silver Divine Needle!"

Under the mobilization of the soul bone, the remaining spiritual power turned into a divine needle mixed with gold and silver. It flashed and then penetrated straight into the depths of the Golden Eagle's spiritual sea.

The golden eagle was flying suddenly with a splitting headache, and its eyes were full of madness.

In this state, the perfect golden condor also showed a hint of disharmonious beauty.

"The fifth soul skill, golden holy light!"

At this time, Ye Wu once again displayed his fifth soul skill.

However, this time it was completely different from the last time. It turned out that his black ring with gold patterns turned out to be a one-ring and two-soul skill.

Contrary to the blue silver dark shine, this golden flash is full of light power. At the same time, the life force of the blue silver emperor is also integrated into it, thus producing a strange sacred power.

The effect of this soul skill is also very simple, it can temporarily freeze the target it hits.

A target in a stagnant state will stop all actions and lose all defenses, and its attacks will also be forcibly interrupted.

But under normal circumstances, there is naturally no way for the fifth soul skill to interrupt the eighth soul skill.

But at this time, Golden Eagle was already out of control, and even the performance of soul skills was not as flawless as before.

It was precisely because of this flaw created by the gold and silver magic needle that Ye Wu had the chance to defeat the Golden Eagle.

But if it's just a backlash, the Golden Eagle still has room to spare, but if these injuries add up, he may need to rest for a year or two to fully recover.

Therefore, Ye Wu did not intend to let Golden Eagle recover from his injuries, but to leave him with lifelong injuries.

The moment the golden holy light was emitted, another golden touch appeared on Ye Wu's right hand.

"The Geng-Gold Tiger King Slash!" The golden light dispersed, and Ye Wu was seen holding the Geng-Gold Tiger King Sword in his right hand, inputting all the strength and soul power left in his body into it at the same time.

Only in this way can its power be fully unleashed.

When the golden eagle regained consciousness, all it could see was the golden tiger.

It opened its sharp fangs and bit itself fiercely.

Golden Eagle was in a daze, where was the tiger? It was just Ye Wu holding a knife in one hand and rushing towards him.

Golden Eagle's eighth soul skill was interrupted, and his body was already at an extremely fragile stage. At this time, what would be the result if he was struck by a white tiger sword that was close to a divine weapon?
After the slash fell, a golden wing spurted out with blood, and the other golden eagle claw connected to the lower body fell to the ground at the same time.

At this time, Golden Eagle lost almost half of his body, his eyes widened, and he lay quietly on the ring.

"It seems that the strength is still not fully restored, is it just cut in half?" Ye Wu said with some regret. At the same time, his right hand holding the knife was still trembling slightly.

Golden Eagle was already stunned, "What happened just now? There must be an accident in my brain. How could I be cut in half by a Soul King?"

Thinking of this, Golden Eagle dragged his body with his remaining hand and slowly crawled towards Ye Wu. His resentful eyes were like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

But Ye Wu didn't have any fear. At this time, the Golden Eagle was just at the end of its battle.

"Nebula Fall!"

At this moment, countless golden streams of light suddenly emitted, blasting the seriously injured golden eagle in front of Ye Wu into ashes.

Ye Wu looked up and saw Xu Fan waving a fan in his hand, falling gently beside him.

"You did a good job. You killed the golden eagle. Just take away his things."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Fan looked at Ye Wu and nodded.

(End of this chapter)