Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

Chapter 77 Qingluan Guangling is in danger!

"Buzz!"

With a buzzing sound, the huge Seven Kills Sword and Qingluan were suspended in the air at the same time.

Countless powerful auras filled the air, and they looked at each other from a distance, as if space had stopped.

As the two figures with the strongest soul power in the audience suddenly collided together, like a glass of water believing, the battle began in the blink of an eye!

The next moment, with countless powerful soul power auras surging one after another, seven figures quickly attacked their respective targets.

The sounds of collisions between soul skills were heard one after another, and the twelve titled Douluo had cut the battlefield into small areas.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is the powerful showdown between Fei Chenxin and Qingluan Douluo.

The killing intent of the Seven Kills Sword was entangled with a giant blue bird.

In the past three years, Qin Shiyuan would let Chen Xin realize the murderous intention in Long Yuan's sword every other month.

Although Chen Xin has not yet fully mastered the murderous intention, the Seven Killing Sword has already taken the prototype of one or two out of ten.

Now using this murderous intention to face Qingluan Douluo brought Chen Xin a lot of help.

Originally, both sides were peak level ninety-seven Douluo, so it would be difficult to tell the winner between them at the same level.

But now at a rough look, Chen Xin clearly has a slight advantage in the soul skill competition.

Although it is not possible to quickly resolve the opponent, if this battle lasts long enough, the final winner will most likely be Chen Xin.

Qingluan Douluo obviously noticed this, but he was not a happy person.

Regarding such a result, there was just a hint of shock and solemnity in his eyes.

Chen Xin's breakthrough to level ninety-seven obviously didn't take as long as him, although the breakthrough time is not everything that proves his strength.

But now he is being suppressed in turn, which is obviously against common sense.

"Is it because of...the extra killing intent?"

As the fight lasted, Qingluan Douluo gradually felt that special and powerful aura.

They are both veteran Titled Douluo, and they must have fought several times over the years.

And this time, the feeling Chenxin gave him was stronger than ever before.

"That's all, my mission is just to hold Chen Xin down. It shouldn't take long for Guang Ling to be there..."

In addition to the most eye-catching battlefield, the Dragon King and the Snake Woman use martial soul fusion skills.

The battle between the transformed giant dragon and the two peak Douluo Jimo Qianjun seemed to be relatively even.

The four worshipers in the worship hall all made plans before coming here.

The three elders of Wuhun Palace, under the force of Qingluan Douluo, were finally forced to divide the remaining two people in Zhaixinglou.

Demon Bear Douluo fights against the Sixth Elder of Zhaixing Tower.

And Lou Gao, who had just broken through the Eight-ring Soul Douluo realm, incredibly dominated the remaining two one-armed figures.

Just when everyone except Zhaixinglou thought that Lou Gao dared to use the power of Contra to fight against two major titles, he would be seeking his own death.

The appearance of the six familiar dark blue beads instantly stopped the questioning thoughts of everyone in the audience.

The scene in front of the Wuhun Palace was once again reflected in the eyes of the Ninth Elder and the two elders.

Those two bombs that day could injure Bone Douluo, but now these six bombs might be enough to send them both to the west at the same time.

For a time, because of the rat-throwing weapons of the two titled Douluo, the battlefield that was supposed to be the most unsuspicious was now in a stalemate.

Lou Gao just held the six thunder cores in his hands, neither of the two parties took action, and seemed to be in a strange balance.

In contrast, Shi Nian's battle with Guang Ling Douluo turned out to be one-sided.

Canmeng Wuhun, who has always had no solution, has become the target of being firmly suppressed this time.

The way for Light Ling Douluo to restrain his time is very simple, that is distance!

Guang Ling Douluo's martial spirit is originally the Guang Ling Divine Bow, which is good at long-range attacks. There is no way to explain the ability of time, but it needs to be within a certain range to be useful.

Qingluan Douluo knew this, and specially sent out the Light Feather Douluo, who had the longest attack range of the soul skills among the offerings.

Now, Light Ling Douluo is like a slippery loach, advancing and retreating as time goes by, always maintaining a fixed distance between them.

In this way, Shi Nian cannot cause any harm to the other party at all.

And the swords that Light Ling Douluo shot from time to time made him have to concentrate on dodging them, which was extremely painful.

It had only been less than a quarter of an hour, but Shi Nian had already seen several streaks of color on his body.

"Haha, Remnant Dream Douluo, you didn't expect me to be so powerful."

"That day you showed off your great power in front of the Wuhun Palace, but now you are being teased by me. How do you feel? Is it uncomfortable?"

Light Ling Douluo showed a cynical look and looked at Shi Nian with a teasing look, not at all serious as he was still in the middle of the battle.

When Shi Nian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. This childish voice, coupled with the old man's self-portrait, was so inconsistent.

"Stop playing around and fight quickly. Come and help me."

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from a distance, making the expression on Light Ling Douluo's face become a little more serious.

The person who spoke was none other than Sanchongfeng, Qingluan Douluo.

Qingluan Douluo's situation was not good at this time, and Chen Xin's killing intent was far more powerful than he expected.

After such a short encounter, he already felt a little tired.

On the contrary, Chen Xin seemed to have completely entered the state, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

"I won't play with you anymore..."

Seeing that Qingluan Douluo was in decline, Light Ling Douluo no longer held back, and the attacks under his hands suddenly became extremely terrifying.

"The fifth soul skill comes without any delay!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Only the sound of the bowstring being tightened and then quickly released was heard.

The next moment, countless invisible and colorless long arrows shot towards Shi Nian in an instant.

If you look carefully, you will see that the left eye of Light Ling Douluo, who is running at this moment, is flashing with a deep chill.

All the invisible arrows shot from his hand seemed to have locked onto their target.

The paddling made no sound in the air, and like a ghost with lightning speed, it appeared in front of Shi Nian's eyes in an instant.

"So fast!"

Shi Nian's pupils shrank suddenly. This arrow was many times faster than the arrows fired by the opponent before!

After vaguely realizing that the arrow was hitting his head, he quickly turned to the left.

I saw the chilling arrow pulling out its long tail and grazing his scalp, leaving a three-finger-long blood mark.

After escaping this most fatal blow, he spent the rest of his life waving his sleeves.

In a banging collision, the thick soul power turned into a barrier, blocking them all.

"Phew! It's so dangerous!"

This battle was the most painful battle he had ever fought.

Not only did he have to face a peak Douluo whose soul power was much higher than his own, he didn't even have half of his ability.

However, before he could take another breath, Light Ling Douluo in the distance had already used this opportunity to hold back his ultimate move...

"The eighth soul skill, the end!"

(End of this chapter)