Chapter 182 The Third Stage of Susanoo
Thirty miles away from the Great Star Forest, in a primitive mountain forest, more than twenty people gathered, standing on the top of the mountain, watching the battle.
Lordiala, Black Bishop Bad Guy A, and Platinum Bishop Salas, three powerful Contra warriors, have just arrived here in the last step.
"You have outstanding talent and strength. I will only use the seventh soul skill or less, otherwise it will spread to the ears of the world and say that I, the Spirit Hall, bully the small ones with my big one." Aback Douluo put his hands behind his back , standing on the top of a mountain, looking down at Chen Xuan.
Lin Feng remained calm, holding the silver dagger in his hand and said: "If you want to fight, just fight, no need to be high-sounding and deceive yourself and others."
Sorrel Douluo snorted coldly and stepped out with one step. , his body surface glowed red and his soul power exploded.
"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, I will take care of you on behalf of your parents."
The next moment, his murderous aura broke out, and the red soul power poured out, turning into a red light and swooping down And down.
"Thunder Escape, Chidori!" Lin Feng shouted, arcs of electricity surged from his body, and all the lightning converged on the silver flying sword, making it even sharper.
Chi!
Lin Feng crushed the ground, jumped up, and faced the difficulty. The thunder raged and he thrust out a thousand birds sword.
“You are not overestimating your own capabilities.” Agony Douluo snorted coldly, a layer of red armor appeared on his arm, which was very hard, and he wanted to take the sword with his bare hands.
He scorned him, and even the lapis lazuli spear was easily crushed by him, let alone the palm-sized dagger. He was just asking for trouble.
Clang!
His two fingers glowed red, resisting the flying sword that was thrust at him. At this moment, his fingers seemed to be the hardest thing, blocking the silver dagger.
Chen Xuan groaned, his mouth and nose stained with blood, and he immediately used the Flying Thunder God technique to teleport away and land at Kunai.
He wiped the blood on his face with a heavy expression. The opponent's soul skill was indeed not simple. There was an invisible soul pressure that penetrated through the silver dagger and penetrated into his body, shaking him out of internal injuries.
"Chen Xuan!" Xiao Wu's face turned pale, full of worry, and wanted to go over, but was held down by the shadow clone.
His shadow clone is waiting for an opportunity to take Xiao Wu away first.
“Nothing more than that.” Galileo Douluo sneered, retracted his fist, and looked down upon Chen Xuan.
However, no one noticed that the fist hidden behind his back oozed a stream of blood and fell to the ground.
Greyfish Douluo is still calm and calm on the surface, but in his heart, Wubian murderous intention has arisen. An ant in his eyes actually hurt him. If word spreads, it will not be known to the world. Laughing.
"This farce should be over. Boy, you can go and die. The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"
The next moment, his whole body burst into red light and shot into the sky. Starting, a massive amount of soul power poured out, condensing into a red pufferfish, covered with barbs and filled with murderous intent.
This time, he took it seriously and activated his martial soul avatar, and under his feet, two black soul rings flashed, preparing for a killing move.
Seeing Wuhun's true form, Chen Xuan sighed, he had no choice but to use that move.
He slowly closed his eyes, and a majestic power surged into his eyes.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Greyfish Douluo shouted, his soul power soaring to the sky, the huge pufferfish opened its mouth and bit Chen Xuan with one mouthful, invincible.
Along the way, patches of trees collapsed and grass melted. Nothing could stop the agouti.
This blow killed him like a level 79 soul saint.
Chen Xuan did not dodge, he slowly opened his eyes, and a cold soul power spurted out, golden, like a golden flame swaying, dancing, gradually condensing and taking shape.
He raised his hand gently, and the golden soul power gushed out, turned into a fist, and blasted out at the agouti's true body.
Boom!
At this moment, the mountains shook and the earth shook, the soul pressure was turbulent, layers of air waves swept across, and half of the mountain forest shook with it.
Gorphyry Douluo was frightened, making him unbelievable. He was obviously just a little soul king. How could this be possible? That golden fist was as big as a large vat, and it was just one punch. It actually blocked his fifth soul skill. How could he not be shocked?
You know, even if the Soul Saint came, he was still slapped to death by him, but in his eyes, the little Soul King was not only safe and sound, but also able to handle it with ease.
On the nearby hilltop, more than 30 people in Wuhun Palace were all shocked. Who is that kid? How can he have such ability?
"Susanohu!" Chen Xuan shouted, his pupils tilted, and the soul power in his body came out like a vast ocean.
In the forest, the soul power soars to the sky, and a giant skeleton rises from the ground. The golden flames sway endlessly, giving birth to bones, and the golden bones are thick.
Seeing this ten-meter-tall giant, Agedis Douluo decisively backed up, opened some distance, and sailed the Wannian Ship carefully.
"Martial Soul True Body? How is this possible!" He showed a look of horror. The abilities that only Soul Saints can have are now manifested in a little Soul King!
"No, no martial spirit appears, this is not the true body of the martial spirit." Aback Douluo quickly discovered the clues. He did not see the martial spirit or soul ring appearing, but it was just similar to the true body of the martial spirit.
The black-clothed bishop sent a message and said: "Sir, that is not the seventh soul skill, it is just the boy's self-created soul skill."
Bad guy A once presided over the soul master competition. In history, Lake had seen this soul skill during the match between Team Xingluo and Team Xingluo.
"Damn little thief, it's just a bluff, how dare you show off like this, you are really looking for death!" The agouti Douluo's face darkened, what a shame it was to be bluffed by a little soul king.
Chen Xuan looked cold and was among the skeleton giants.
"You use the big to bully the small, and you talk so grandly. Do you really think that since you are a titled Douluo, I can't deal with you?"
Hearing this, the Array Douluo immediately sneered. The sound was like hearing a huge joke.
The thirty or so people present heard the sound and laughed with unabashed ridicule, which really amused them.
"I'm so proud of you for praising you so much. I just want to play with you. You really think you have the strength to fight against a titled Douluo. You must be crazy!" The black-clothed bishop sneered, scorning Chen. Xuan.
The eyes of the rest were full of contempt and disdain, treating it as nothing more than the nonsense of a dying man.
"I have said that the seventh soul skill can be used at most, but you have aroused public anger, and it will be difficult for me to quell the resentment unless I kill you." Aback Douluo had a calm face.
He planned to make an exception and use his eighth and ninth soul skills to completely kill this boy.
"Kill me? You alone are not enough!" Chen Xuan sneered, in the golden Susan.
He took a step forward, and the golden skeleton giant followed suit. Terrifying air waves surged up, like sharp sword energy, cutting down all the old trees nearby.
His eyes shed blood and tears, staining his cheeks, but he did not stop, and the majestic power of his pupils emerged desperately.
In an instant, the golden skeleton giant underwent a mutation. Under the swaying of the flames, the original dark skeleton grew countless muscle lines, wrapping around its limbs and chest, instantly covering the whole body, and turned into a flesh-and-blood human being. giant.
"Susanohu, the third stage!"
Chen Xuan continued to activate his pupil power. Every time he took a step, Susanoo grew one meter taller. The skeleton that was originally only ten meters tall grew to twenty meters tall in just a few breaths.
These primitive old trees can only reach the chest of the golden giant.
Many people in Wuhun Hall were frightened, their eyes widened, and they looked at this scene in disbelief.
The twenty-meter-tall giant, even if it is a self-created soul skill, it is comparable to the real martial soul avatar.
Greyfish Douluo's expression was ugly. He had never thought that this boy actually had such means. Was he still a Soul King?
Chen Xuan raised his hand, pointed at Douluo Douluo, and sneered: "Kill me? Are you qualified!"
(End of this chapter)
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