Counterattack from Douba

Chapter 231 Battle Law Enforcement Team

A hurricane blew up on the battlefield, and the surrounding Canaan Academy disciples couldn't stand upright, and quickly retreated tens of feet before feeling better.

However, facing such a violent attack, Zeng Xiao looked indifferent, his thin body stood proudly in the center of the air wave, and blew out a series of notes again.

It's just that this time the note is much louder than the previous one, and it's more condensed. It has been transformed into substance, and it looks like a silhouette.

These human-shaped musical notes surrounded his body and formed an array at an extremely fast speed, blocking the attacks of the eight fighting kings, without even a single drop falling on him.

At the same time, the sound of the flute spread, shaking the soul, and easily penetrated the layers of defense laid down by the eight fighting kings, impacting their souls.

"what--"

The Eight Great Fighting Kings suffered severe pain in their souls, as if being cut by a knife, and screamed loudly.

However, being able to become a fighting king is enough to prove that these people are very strong-willed, and they attacked more frantically one by one.

Fighting spirits roiled, strong winds howled, and the center of the battlefield was pitch black. It was difficult for the spectators to see clearly what was going on in the field even though they had enough eyesight.

However, the sound of the flute remained the same, resounding throughout the world, and countless people around were deeply attracted by the sound of the flute.

As his cultivation level got higher and higher, Zeng Xiaoshi became more and more proficient in the Six Arts of Immortal Interpretation.

Now, he has been able to successfully condense the sound of the flute into a line, only attacking the target without much influence on the people around him.

In this way, the attack power is greatly enhanced, and the unique technique of rhythm is no longer just a skill for group battles, it is also applicable in single battles.

Seeing that the eight elders had been fighting for a long time and each was injured, Wu Tianlang and Hu Gan looked at each other with horror flashing in their eyes.

This young man has such a powerful combat power, how can he grow up?

"what--"

At this moment, a scream came, and a Dou Wang was directly knocked into the air by a sound wave, and he fell to the ground and spurted blood.

Immediately afterwards, another seven sound waves disappeared in a flash, rushing into the soul seas of the seven elders, directly hurting their souls, and rushing out one by one with their heads in their arms, uttering earth-shattering screams.

"Oh my god, the eight elders of law enforcement have also failed. This young devil is simply invincible!"

"Who is this young demon? It's too good! Such a terrifying sonic fighting skill, could it be a heavenly fighting skill?"

"Even if the entire law enforcement team is mobilized, they can't do anything to him. Could it be that no one can take him in?"

The spectators around were shocked by Zeng Xiaoshi's sonic fighting skills, they talked a lot, and worried expressions appeared on their faces.

Although they are afraid of the law enforcement team and hope to see the law enforcement team frustrated, they don't want them to be killed by the enemy.

An old student smiled and said: "Don't worry, the law enforcement team is not so easy to lose, isn't there Commander Wu?"

Hearing the old man mention this name, the people around showed deep fear on their faces, but they couldn't help believing his words in their hearts.

yes!The strongest law enforcement team is Wu Tianlang. As the pinnacle Martial Emperor, he alone is comparable to an army. The entire law enforcement team is no match for him.

Wu Sirius is here, and the law enforcement team is here!

This is the result recognized by everyone. Now, the members of the law enforcement team can't beat Zeng Xiaoshi, so Wu Tianlang must make a move.

Sure enough, when the eight law enforcement elders were defeated, Wu Tianlang had already made a move.

His eyes sharpened, and his body turned into a black shadow, flashing towards him at a speed comparable to teleportation.

The palm of the hand condensed into big palm prints, and he slashed down in the air. The terrifying pressure directly crushed the stone bricks on the ground, and sank three feet deep.

"Good boy! Let me meet you, Sen Luo Mie Xin Yin!"

Sen Leng's voice sounded like King Yama's, and it exploded above Zeng Xiaoshi's head, and the palm print was enlarged sharply in front of his eyes.

When Zhang Feng was about to approach him, Zeng Xiaoshi used the Immortal Jie footwork, his figure gradually faded under the palm wind, and finally was blown into a ball of nothingness by the palm wind.

When the power of the palm was poured out, a deep pit with a depth of three feet appeared on the ground, and many huge cracks appeared around it.

"Is the devil Zeng Xiaoshi dead?"

"Should be dead, Commander Wu's palm is not of the same level, who can take it?"

The people around looked at the silent and empty battlefield and let out a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a disciple with good eyesight shouted, "Look quickly, Zeng Xiaoshi is on the pillar next to him."

Everyone followed the cry and saw Zeng Xiaoshi standing on a embracing stone pillar three feet away from where he was.

The morning wind blows, black hair flying, a three-point smile on his handsome face, eyes as bright as stars, looking at Wu Tianlang calmly.

This indifferent and free and easy demeanor is really amazing.

"What's going on? How did Zeng Xiaoshi not die?"

A big question mark crossed the minds of the spectators.

"What a miraculous footwork!" Hu Gan blurted out in praise.

Among thousands of people in the arena, he was the only one who could barely see Zeng Xiaoshi's movements clearly.

His footwork is too mysterious, moving like lightning, ethereal like a phoenix, elusive.

The most important thing is that while he was moving, a sacred white brilliance radiated from his body, breaking down Wu Tianlang's condensed palm strength, and easily getting rid of the restrictions.

He didn't know that this was Zeng Xiaoshi's immortal energy, which had the characteristic of disintegrating all things, and he was terrified in his heart.

Wu Tianlang didn't succeed with one move, and the offensive became more and more fierce. A long knife appeared in his hand, and he jumped up violently, rushing towards Zeng Xiaoshi.

The terrifying knife light whizzed towards Zeng Xiaoshi, as if cutting the space into pieces, sealing off the space where Zeng Xiaoshi could move.

"Ding... ding dong... ding ding dong..."

Zeng Xiaoshi's fingers are like lightning, the sound of the flute is getting louder and louder, countless notes rush towards the knife light, and when they collide with it, there is a sound of gold and iron.

Under the terrifying knife light, I saw Zeng Xiaoshi dodging left and right, light and clever, and transformed into countless figures, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

Outside his body, a set of quaint armor appeared, shining with nine-colored mysterious light, against the misty white mist, making him look like a fairy.

Wu Tianlang was extremely shocked, this kid is so difficult to deal with!
Not only is his footwork amazing, but his defense is even more astonishing. The attack of his peak Dou Huang couldn't break through his defense.

Moreover, the sound of his flute condensed into a silk thread, piercing through his ears, which had a great impact on him, and his soul was as painful as being pricked by a needle.

However, Wu Tianlang is after all a strong man who has been famous for many years, experienced and seasoned, broke out all his combat power, and rushed to attack with Zeng Xiaoshi.

The two of you came and went, not giving an inch, fighting until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

The buildings in the inner courtyard were devastated and destroyed by the terrifying force, and deep pits appeared on the ground.

The people around had already retreated far away, and some gifted students were protected by the elders of each school.

All the students looked dumbfounded. In their impression, only a few old monsters from the academy could fight Wu Tianlang to such an intensity.

For a young man like Zeng Xiaoshi to be able to fight Wu Tianlang without losing the wind for so long, it really broke their cognition.

(End of this chapter)