Chapter 91 Black Myth·Wukong? The rise of Li Yusong!
Meng Shu's rash fight made Li Yusong's unknown fire surge up!
It’s not like you’ve never been beaten inside, so why are you so active?
And Meng Shu’s soul ring configuration——
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!
The fifth soul ring is not even the best configuration.
Although the opponent is already level 89, he is also completely transformed.
There are also two 100,000-year-old soul rings!
Afraid?
Come and fight!
"Okay!" Li Yusong bared his teeth and said, "I didn't have a good fight just now, let's fight again!"
Meng Shu looked a little confused.
Did you fight just now?
Seeing the two people's fighting spirit surging, First Hong pursed his lips.
Are you really a fan of old age?
Oh no!
Now that we are two middle-aged people, it should be called a middle-aged hot-blooded series.
"Clang!"
Dragon head crutches and dragon pattern sticks collided intensively.
Both of them had long weapons, and they both had a tacit understanding not to use soul skills, but to fight purely with their bodies.
It not only tests the physical strength, but also tests the opponent's basic skills.
The beating was intense.
Just the aftermath of the incident made Ma Hongjun and others miserable.
Hide behind Flanders and the others.
The first Hong didn't move at all.
A rock wall rises up in front of him, and the eyes are thoughtfully replaced with transparent gems.
Does not affect the field of vision at all.
Soul Bone Technique·Guardian of Mountains and Rivers!
Protective and considerate, who doesn’t love this?
Even Zhao Wuji and several soul saints are quite greedy.
"Okay!" Meng Shu shouted: "You are a soul saint, and you can actually fight me head-on without losing. I need to be serious!"
"The fifth soul skill: Flying dragons!"
The dragon-headed crutch split into a large number of small dragons, cruising and charging towards Li Yusong.
This is something no one expected.
As a Soul Douluo, Meng Shu actually took the lead in activating soul skills?
"Well done!"
Li Yusong did not retreat but advanced, his first soul ring lit up, he flipped the dragon-patterned stick with one hand and danced a stick flower in front of him, turning into a dragon-shaped shadow to protect his whole body.
The first soul skill·Whispering stick!
Colliding head-on with the dense group of dragons, the little dragons transformed by their soul power scattered and flew around, attacking the surroundings indiscriminately.
This forced Zhao Wuji and others to retreat further to avoid the aftermath.
The first dragon remained motionless. The dragon bombarded the rock wall and could only break down some small stones, and quickly recovered.
On the contrary, the surrounding wooden houses were damaged and collapsed in pieces under the indiscriminate bombing.
I feel sorry for Flanders!
Why didn't you think of moving these two to an open space just now?
I noticed immediately.
The three-story villa in the first place had dents in its outer wall, but it stood as stable as a mountain.
So strong?
Flanders rolled his eyes and had a plan.
Inside the venue.
Li Yusong withstood the bombardment and rushed forward. The third soul ring lit up and the golden light of the dragon-patterned stick flashed, and the stick was smashed down in an unpretentious manner.
Meng Shu alertly stopped his soul skill and regrouped his dragon head crutch to take the attack.
But found that this stick is just a little heavy and not very powerful?
What's going on?
Without any further thought, Li Yusong’s next blow followed him like a shadow.
Meng Shu continued to parry, parry, parry.
Something was wrong!
Why is one stick stronger than the other?
And with every collision, the golden light on the dragon pattern stick will become more intense.
After bombarding hundreds of times in ten seconds, it was already blindingly bright!
"Hey! Take one of my moves——"
"The third soul skill·Splitting Stick!"
Li Yusong held up the dragon-patterned stick with both hands, turned over in the air and struck diagonally, causing a sonic boom and distorting his body, making Meng Shu's scalp numb!
He quickly placed the dragon head crutch in front of him, transforming into a dragon shadow circling around him.
The fourth soul skill: Coiling Dragon Guard!
"boom!"
"Kacha——"
Long Ying only persisted for a moment before he was easily smashed to pieces. He re-condensed into a dragon-headed crutch and was propped up by Meng Shu's hands, trying to parry the blow. "Tear it apart——"
The upper body's clothes were in pieces.
"Boom——"
The ground collapsed tens of meters around the two of them, and the shock wave swept up smoke and dust and radiated away.
Once again, several people from Flanders were forced back.
First Hong remained motionless, but his eyes were quite strange.
Didn't find it just now.
Why does Li Yusong's soul skill look so familiar?
No, look again.
The smoke cleared.
Meng Shu, who resisted, had half of his body hacked into the ground, leaving him in a miserable state.
"Buzz——"
His sixth soul ring lit up, and a huge dragon-head light rushed out, and he opened his mouth to bite.
The sixth soul skill: A shocking exploration of the dragon!
With such a close distance and such a wide attack range, the dragon pattern stick was still stuck by Meng Shu.
There was no time to turn around to defend himself.
Li Yusong couldn't avoid it, and his second soul ring lit up.
He was still where he was, swallowed by the light and shadow of the dragon head.
But the main body rolled to the side, and the dragon-marked stick stabbed forward unceremoniously, hitting Meng Shu in the waist.
The second soul skill: stick counterattack!
"Ouch!"
Meng Shu bared his teeth in pain and waved his dragon-head crutches vigorously to force Li Yusong back.
As a result, Li Yusong's sixth soul ring lit up!
100,000-year-old soul skill·body-holding technique!
Meng Shu, who was being pushed by the dragon-patterned stick, had a gray luster emerging from his waist and quickly spreading to his whole body.
Freeze in the action of waving.
Li Yusong did not attack rashly, he put the stick around his waist and his soul power exploded, and his fourth soul ring lit up.
A powerful momentum rose, and golden light emerged from the dragon-patterned stick, becoming more intense and dazzling.
Build momentum!
Charge up!
Nearly two seconds later.
Meng Shu was the one who split open the petrification and retreated immediately!
At the same time, the seventh soul ring lights up.
Wuhunzhen.
A simple forward thrust of the dragon pattern stick, the two and a half meter long stick body was extended, and it stabbed Meng Shu's lung tube hard.
The fourth soul skill: poke stick!
Directly interrupting the martial soul's true form, it flew back all the way against him, and finally hit the rock wall of the first place hard.
"Kacha—kacha—"
The unbreakable rock wall is full of cracks!
But it was repaired the next moment.
First Hong raised his eyebrows in surprise.
This stick is as powerful as being banned.
"puff!"
Meng Shu spurted out blood and looked very ugly.
He still underestimated Li Yusong, but he didn't expect that the 100,000-year-old soul skill was actually an auxiliary abnormal state?
No more hesitation.
The seventh soul ring shines, directly opening the true form of the martial soul!
The dragon-headed crutch in his hand flew into the sky and turned into a 50-meter-long giant. The shadow of his own soul power poked out from the eight soul rings, and he grabbed the real body of the dragon-headed crutch with one hand.
"Okay! Come!"
Li Yusong shouted loudly, but did not activate the martial soul's true form.
Instead, he activated the fifth soul ring, thrust the dragon pattern stick into the ground, and rode on the head of the stick.
The familiar golden light emerged, and the dragon pattern stick became larger, thicker and longer.
Send Li Yusong all the way to heaven, side by side with Meng Shu who has opened his true form of martial spirit.
"Arrogant!" Meng Shu said angrily: "I am an 89th-level Soul Douluo. I can activate the martial spirit avatar and even have the ability to fight against the poisonous Douluo. You can't even activate the martial spirit avatar?"
Li Yusong didn't reply.
Just injecting soul power into the dragon pattern stick, the momentum and height increased.
So what if Contra opens his martial soul's true form?
The age of his fifth soul ring is as high as 91,000 years!
And
“Dong uh——”
Li Yusong's whole body is gilded, and his indestructible Vajra body is activated!
Then he hugged the giant stick and swung it with all his strength.
"Smash it!!!"
Meng Shu was shocked!
Who is Contra among us? Who opened the martial soul true body?
Why did you take action first?
Not far away.
First Hong is sure of one thing - Li Yusong's soul skill system definitely comes from a certain black myth!
(End of this chapter)