Chapter 217 Qian Jun Douluo VS Qian Ren Shang!
Everyone in Wuhun Palace looked at Qian Renshang’s eight hundred thousand year soul rings, and they were all dumbfounded.
"How is it possible..."
Ju Douluo murmured to himself in disbelief, his voice trembling, full of shock and fear.
His widened eyes were full of disbelief, and his originally calm face was now distorted by extreme consternation.
"This is too exaggerated!"
Another person said tremblingly, his voice almost broken in the trembling, and the expression on his face became distorted due to extreme surprise.
The twitching of the muscles seemed to be an external reflection of the inner fear, and every line was filled with disbelief at the unimaginable scene in front of him.
"Isn't he the Son of Darkness? Why did God give him such a talent and opportunity... This is unfair!"
Ghost Douluo roared angrily, his eyes filled with jealousy and Reluctantly, it turned red, as if it was about to spit out fire.
However, even though his heart was full of anger and unwillingness, when faced with such a powerful Qian Renshang, deep powerlessness and fear welled up from deep in his heart.
His hands clenched unconsciously, but trembled slightly due to the irresistible pressure.
Qianjun Douluo felt the terrifying pressure radiating from Qian Renshang's body. The pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai, making him almost breathless.
A large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead like raindrops, sliding down his cheeks and soaking his clothes. But the pride of being a level 96 peak super Douluo was like a strong shield supporting his will, making him unwilling to retreat.
He pretended to be calm, opened his eyes wide, and roared:
"Boy, don't be arrogant!"
His voice was still trying to maintain dignity even as it trembled, but the slightly trembling tail betrayed the fear in his heart.
Qian Renshang sneered, with blazing anger in his eyes:
"I will use your blood... to pay tribute to Uncle Chi!"
His voice was cold. And Jue Jue, as if the cold wind coming from the Nine Nether Abyss, makes people shudder. Every word was laced with endless hatred and unwavering determination.
After saying that, he flashed and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already behind Qianjun Douluo. The speed was so fast, like teleportation, that people had no time to react.
The golden dragon spear thrust out at a tricky and weird angle, as fast as lightning. This blow was his soul skill
"Dragon Shadow Piercing".
The tip of the gun sliced through the air, causing a sharp whistling sound, which seemed to be a prelude to death.
Qianjun Douluo was startled and quickly turned around to resist, shouting at the top of his lungs:
"Arrogant!"
He instantly activated the soul skill "Coiling Dragon Guard", and a layer of golden light enveloped him, trying to resist Qian Renshang's attack. The light is as thick as substance and contains powerful defensive power.
But his movements were still a step slower, and the golden dragon spear grazed his shoulder, bringing up a blood splash.
The wound was bone deep, and blood spurted out like a fountain, instantly dyeing half of his body red. The severe pain made Qianjun Douluo groan, but he gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
Qianjun Douluo was in pain, his eyes turned blood red, he roared and waved the Coiling Dragon Stick to fight back:
"Ah...Qian Renshang, you bastard, I want you to die!"
He used the powerful soul skill "Coiling Dragon Strangulation"!
The dragon-coiling stick in his hand instantly transformed into several giant dragons, and they rushed towards Qian Renshang with their teeth and claws. The giant dragon was lifelike, with a destructive aura, as if it was about to swallow Qian Renshang in one gulp.
However, Qian Renshang’s attack came like a violent storm.
Every move he makes contains the power to destroy the world. The Golden Dragon Spear seems to be alive in his hands. It can stab, pick, or sweep, and the moves are endless. "That's all you have? Is this the power that so-called justice can bring to you?"
Qian Renshang mocked,
"So weak!"
His voice was full of disdain and contempt, as if he was laughing at Qianjun Douluo's overestimation of his abilities.
He used the soul skill "Golden Dragon Fury", and his strength instantly increased several times.
A layer of golden light surged around his body, and there was a faint dragon shadow flickering in the light. The powerful aura made the surrounding space tremble.
Qianjun Douluo could only struggle to deal with it and was completely suppressed. His attacks seemed so weak in front of Qian Renshang, and every resistance seemed so difficult.
His breathing began to become rapid, and sweat fell like rain on his forehead.
"How could it be possible? Why is he so strong? He doesn't even have a ninth soul ring?"
"Bang!"
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Qian Renshang violently kicked Qianjun Douluo in the abdomen. This kick contained powerful soul power, and was the soul skill "Dragon Kick Shatters the Sky", kicking him away.
Qianjun Douluo spurted a mouthful of blood in the air and shouted in horror:
"How is this possible!"
His voice was full of despair and fear, He never imagined that he would be so vulnerable in front of Qian Renshang.
But before he could stabilize his figure, Qian Renshang was already chasing after him like a ghost.
The Golden Dragon Spear swept out and hit Qianjun Douluo heavily. This blow was called "Dragon Spear Sweeps Thousands of Armies"!
Several of Qianjun Douluo's ribs were instantly broken, and his whole body fell like a kite with its strings broken. His body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.
Qianjun Douluo stared at the thrilling battle in front of him with a solemn expression, knowing in his heart that it was a matter of life and death. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly:
“The true form of the martial spirit appears!”
This roar was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield, containing endless determination and the last trace of desperate struggle.
Along with his roar, strange changes suddenly occurred. His body seemed to be pulled by a mysterious and powerful force, and it instantly merged with the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, a huge dragon with a huge body and a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of everyone. This golden dragon is lifelike, with every scale shining with a heart-stopping light, and its mighty momentum is even more chilling.
Under the powerful blessing of the martial spirit avatar, Qianjun Douluo's already extremely powerful aura was enhanced several times at this moment.
The light emanating from his body was like a dazzling sun, illuminating the surrounding space as bright as day.
The light seemed to contain endless energy, making him look like the God of War coming to the mortal world, majestic and arrogant.
“Ah!!!”
Obviously, Qianjun Douluo is already planning to fight tooth and nail!
Here at the Wuhun Hall, Lion Douluo and the other worshipers watched Qianjun Douluo being forced to use his Wuhun True Body!
Qian Renshang is only at the eighth ring now. If he reaches the ninth ring in the future, he will be fine!
"The true form of the golden dragon!"
Qian Renshang's pupils glowed with golden light,
(End of this chapter)