Chapter 87: Defeat level 89 Contra, invincible under title!
"The third soul skill, Nine Nether Mysterious Evil Transformation!"
"One hundred thousand year extreme cold dragon wing soul bone skill, dragon shadow speed!"
Ling Ye's whole body Shrouded in a layer of dim light, the dragon wings behind him flapped and flew out at great speed, and separated into two phantoms, confusing Qian Cheng's sight.
Pfft!
A phantom of Ling Ye was defeated by a golden beam of light, and the other two 'Ling Ye' rushed towards Qian Cheng from different directions at extremely fast speeds.
Qian Cheng's eyes suddenly changed, and he hurriedly slashed out a sharp sword light.
This sword light didn’t even touch the corner of ‘that Ling Ye’s’ clothes, and was completely missed.
The next moment.
Two 'Ling Ye' came to Qian Cheng, and a huge black ball condensed in one of his hands, which contained extremely powerful destructive power.
Destroy the Rasengan!
“The sixth soul skill, the Holy Shield of Angels!”
Qian Cheng’s body was surrounded by a black thousand-year-old shining shield, and a thick golden shield suddenly stood in front of him.
The real Ling Ye pushed out with a palm, and the Rasengan of Destruction hit the golden shield.
The moment the Destruction Rasengan collided with the golden shield, a powerful energy shock spread to all sides.
Qian Cheng felt a numbness in his arm, and the slightest crack appeared on the golden shield.
When Ling Ye saw this, his eyes narrowed and he mobilized his soul power again.
The dragon wings behind him flapped violently, and his body quickly spun around Qian Cheng like lightning, looking for flaws.
Qian Cheng kept his mind tight and constantly adjusted the position of the golden shield to prevent Ling Ye's surprise attack.
Suddenly, Ling Ye stopped spinning. The tail of the 'Nine Nether Dragon' behind him emitted a burst of light, and nine black dragons appeared out of thin air.
Nine Dragons Imprisonment Technique!
Nine black dragon phantoms rushed out at high speed, surrounding Qian Cheng from all directions.
"The seventh soul skill, the martial spirit avatar!"
Qian Cheng was startled, and directly released the martial soul avatar, transforming into a huge two-winged angel, swinging his long sword to slash Shadow to the black dragon.
The third soul ring shines brightly, and the angel holy sword is activated!
Qian Cheng slashed out a light blade that was much larger than before, and cut through three black dragon shadows with one sword, but the remaining six black dragons entangled his limbs, waist and abdomen, and even his wings!
Looking from a distance, a huge double-winged angel is tightly entangled by six black dragons.
"Is this Xiaoye's self-created soul skill? It looks great!"
Qian Daoliu and others who were watching the battle from a distance saw Ling Ye's 'Destruction Rasengan' and "Nine Dragons Imprisoning Heaven Technique", everyone praised it.
The control effect of the 'Nine Dragons Imprisoning Heaven Technique' is very strong. Even if Qian Cheng uses his martial soul avatar, he cannot break free at once.
"Nine Nether Realms!"
"The sixth soul skill, Netherworld Hunting God Claws!"
Endless black darkness enveloped a hundred feet in radius, and Ling Ye's momentum increased again.
A terrifying force of destruction, accompanied by a strong desire for death, tore apart the world and condensed towards Ling Ye at an extremely crazy speed.
A pair of Nine Nether Claws waved out streaks of purple-black light.
The purple-black light also continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pair of claws in the air.
The claw shadows all over the sky cover the target like a netherworld abyss, and then gather together to form a giant claw that covers the sky and the sun.
At the same time, there is endless resentment, blocking all possible routes forward.
Qian Cheng found that he couldn't dodge, so he had no choice but to summon the Angel Shield again to resist.
But this time, the power of the Nether Hunter God's Claw was too strong, and the golden shield instantly shattered.
boom!
Qian Cheng was thrown away by the powerful impact, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and a claw mark appeared on the giant angel's body.
There is extremely strong destructive power and resentment lingering on the claw marks, eroding Qian Cheng's body.
"It is indeed a hundred thousand year soul skill, it is really powerful!"
Qian Cheng spurted a mouthful of blood and flew backwards several feet away, feeling shocked in his heart. He didn't expect Ling Ye's strength to be so powerful, and he was unable to withstand his attack.
Level 89 Soul Douluo, was beaten by the Soul Emperor?
If you tell me, you will be laughed to death!
Furthermore, looking at Ling Ye’s appearance, it was obvious that his full strength was not used yet.
Qian Cheng endured the pain on his body and quickly adjusted his condition.
He knew that he could no longer remain passive and must take the initiative.
Qian Cheng used his soul power to repair the injuries on his body, while staring at Ling Ye closely.
Ling Ye did not let down his guard at this time. He knew that Qian Cheng, as a level 89 Contra, would not be defeated so easily.
He continued to maintain his fighting posture, preparing for Qian Cheng's counterattack.
The light on Qian Cheng shines again, and his two-winged angel spirit exudes a powerful sacred aura.
He waved his long sword, and streaks of sacred light shot out, dispersing the surrounding darkness.
"The eighth soul skill, Angel Judgment!"
Qian Cheng shouted, and a larger angel shadow appeared in the sky, holding a giant sword and slashing towards Ling Ye.
“This soul skill also has a confinement effect. Although the effect is not strong, it can make enemies of the same level unable to avoid it!”
Ling Ye felt the power of this blow. The power made him feel a sense of confinement. He did not dare to neglect and immediately mobilized all his soul power.
"The fifth soul skill, Nine Netherworlds!"
"The sixth soul skill, Netherworld Hunting God Claws!"
Endless destructive power and resentment surged out, and in the blink of an eye, It turned into a giant claw that covered the sky and the sun.
The giant sword of the angel shadow collided with the giant claws that covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying power exploded. The angel's true body was actually shocked and flew out, and the shadow was instantly shattered.
Qian Cheng's face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
This time, Ling Ye felt uncomfortable and flew backwards for a distance. However, his condition was much better than Qian Cheng.
“Come again!”
Ling Ye shouted, the dragon wings behind his back fluttered, and he rushed towards the opponent again.
Their battle became more and more intense, and violent waves of air rolled out.
Ling Ye demonstrated the ferocity of the 'Nine Nether Dragon' to the fullest. Every attack was extremely ferocious, and the battle was extremely crazy.
Qian Cheng was suppressed and beaten by him from all sides, and felt very aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Qian Daoliu and others who were watching the battle from a distance had a look of surprise on their faces.
They did not expect that this battle would be so fierce. Moreover, Qian Cheng, who had few opponents under the title Douluo, was still the one who was beaten after using his 'Martial Soul True Body'.
"The battle is about to end." Qian Daoliu suddenly said.
The next moment.
I saw that Ling Ye's sixth soul ring of one hundred thousand years lit up again, the blood-red light shone, and a huge phantom of the Nine Netherworld appeared.
"The sixth soul skill, Hell Roaring Abyss!"
Cyan ripples came out of the mouth of 'Jiuyou Zhan', causing the space to distort.
This roar was stronger than the roar of a lion or the roar of a dragon. Even Qian Cheng, who had transformed into a giant angel, was bleeding from both ears, had a splitting headache from the shock, and his face was extremely pale.
Not only that.
Qian Cheng's head felt dizzy. When he came back to his senses, he saw that Ling Ye had appeared in front of him, pushing the 'Destruction Rasengan' with one hand, less than half a meter away from his head!
"I lost." Qian Cheng's expression changed for a moment, and then he said in a serious tone.
Ling Ye smiled faintly, "I accept it."
"Very good, Xiaoye's strength, except for a few individuals, can be said to be invincible under a titled Douluo!" Qian Dao Liu smiled with satisfaction.
(End of this chapter)