Chapter 234 Titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace
As Tuoba Xi roared, a powerful wave of soul power burst out from his body.
The ground under his feet suddenly trembled violently, and huge earth and stone dragons broke out of the ground, roaring towards Wang Quan Wumu with their teeth and claws.
Each earth dragon contains huge energy. Wherever it passes, deep ravines are torn out of the ground, and the surrounding air is shaken and distorted.
Wang Quan Wumu’s eyes narrowed. Facing Tuobaxi’s powerful ninth soul skill, there was no expression on his face.
Wang Quan Wumu quickly raised his soul power to the extreme, and the weapon in his hand shone brightly. At that moment, he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding world, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
“Huh, good time!” Wang Quan Wumu shouted and rushed forward like lightning.
The weapon in his hand danced, bringing out sharp rays of light, directly facing the charging earth dragon.
Every collision made a deafening sound, and the aftermath of the energy spread to all directions, causing huge waves to rise in the lake, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the sky.
Other Titled Douluo also displayed their special skills, and for a while, various colorful soul skills intertwined in the sky above Star Lake.
The light flashed and the roar continued, and the entire Star Lake area seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth.
The powerful energy impact caused huge changes in the surrounding terrain. The originally beautiful Star Lake became turbid, and the mountains around the lake were also riddled with holes.
Wang Quan Wumu had no intention of backing down under the siege of many titled Douluo. With his superb combat skills and tenacious will, he shuttled freely among the enemy groups, defusing enemy attacks time and time again, while also looking for opportunities to counterattack.
His figure is like a ghost, making it difficult for the titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace to grasp him.
In this fierce battle, both sides tried their best.
Everyone knows that the outcome of this battle will be related to their own destiny and honor.
"King Quan Sword Intent, cut!"
With a soft pop, Wang Quan Wumu's skill was aimed at the hundred-armored earth dragon Tuoba Xi under him and shot out in an instant. .
In just an instant, the body of the white-armored earth dragon was completely rendered black. The next moment, under the strong wind, it turned into a piece of blue gray and quietly dispersed. Not even a scrap of bone was left.
Seeing the Titled Douluo here, they were all stunned in place. They didn't believe their eyes, and they didn't even understand. The dignified Titled Douluo was killed like this?
From the beginning of the battle to now, it only took ten breaths, but with one soul bone skill, he instantly killed the only titled Douluo of the Holy Dragon Sect, the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, Holy Dragon Tuoba Xi.
The ghostly Yue Guan looked moved, and then he realized that Wang Quan Wumu's sword intent was no less than a hundred thousand year soul skill, and even a ninety-fifth level titled Douluo might not be able to withstand it.
The air on the battlefield seemed to freeze at this moment, and it was so silent that only the rapid breathing of everyone was left.
The Titled Douluo's eyes widened and they stared at the scattered green ash. The shock in their hearts was like a raging wave that could not be calmed down.
They are all strong men who have experienced countless battles on the Douluo Continent. They have seen various powerful skills and fighting methods, but the scene in front of them is beyond their cognitive scope.
"This...how is this possible?" Ghost Leopard Douluo couldn't help blurting out, his voice full of disbelief and horror.
They couldn't believe that a titled Douluo of the same level as them was instantly killed by a seemingly ordinary skill in such a short period of time, without even a trace of room for resistance. Gui Mei and Yue Guan's expressions became extremely ugly. As the top leaders of Wuhun Palace, they knew the value and strength of every titled Douluo.
As the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, Tuobaxi has great strength and profound foundation. However, in just ten breaths, he fell like a meteor, which made them feel an unprecedented threat.
"Who is this royal sword intention? Why is his sword intention so terrifying?"
Yue's concern was filled with doubts and uneasiness. They began to re-examine this opponent and realized that they might have underestimated his strength before.
Wang Quan Wumu stood quietly, the sword in his hand trembling slightly, emitting a faint light.
There was no trace of pride on his face, instead he looked extremely solemn.
He knew that although he successfully killed Tuoba Xi, it also meant that he had completely angered everyone in Wuhun Hall.
Next, he will face more violent attacks and revenge.
"Everyone, be careful. Wang Quan Wumu's strength is unfathomable, and we must not take it lightly."
An experienced titled Douluo shouted loudly, breaking the silence on the field. The other titled Douluo nodded one after another. They quickly adjusted their state, raised their soul power to the extreme, and prepared to launch a siege on Wang Quan Wumu.
In this tense atmosphere, a more intense battle is about to break out.
Wang Quan Wumu took a deep breath, his eyes revealing firm determination. He knew that he had no way out, and he could only survive this life-and-death battle by going all out.
The titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace are also determined to take revenge. They vowed to kill Wang Quan Wumu here in order to maintain the dignity and honor of Wuhun Palace.
"The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial spirit!"
All the titled Douluo on the field released their seventh soul skills unceremoniously. No matter what today, they must fight to the death with their opponents. Otherwise, if it delays His Majesty's plan, they will not be able to repay it even if they die.
“The ninth soul skill, the chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, and the flowers fall and people are heartbroken!”
Yue Guan’s whole person looks extremely ferocious at this time, and the real body of the strange and velvety sky-reaching chrysanthemum is here He injected soul power regardless of the cost, trembling crazily, and what lit up on his body was also the ninth soul skill ranked last.
As he uttered the last word, the huge velvet chrysanthemum shattered in mid-air, and each golden chrysanthemum petal instantly rotated like a crescent blade, and all the petals , formed a huge golden tornado, fell from the sky, and headed straight for Wang Quan Wumu.
"Ninth soul skill, hell monster!"
The ghost has also released his ninth soul skill at this moment. Only ghost shadows can be seen, but no soul ring. In an instant, countless black giant hands rise from the ground, Wrapping up Wang Quan Wumu's location without any hesitation.
Wang Quan Wumu raised his head, stared at the ninth soul power of the two titled Douluo indifferently, and then snorted coldly and said: "As expected of the titled Douluo, he really has this strength."
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