"Sure enough, it's not easy!" Sword Douluo decisively stopped his hand and quickly retreated into the air, retreating more than thirty meters in a row.
Jian looked down, his expression becoming more solemn.
The white light rubbed away the cold mist, revealing a huge golden crocodile about thirty meters long and more than ten meters high. No, this form can no longer be called a crocodile. Its strong limbs stood upright, like four A beam and a pillar, with sharp claws and a cold glow.
The scales on its body are golden, and its back is covered with ice spikes extending from its back to its tail, like a ferocious iceberg hunched over its back, and its head also has two horn-like horns that are also wrapped in ice.
Under the sun, the sword glowed like blood. No one would doubt that if it was hit head-on, it would definitely be stabbed through.
The golden vertical pupils were filled with coldness, and the jagged teeth were splayed. He raised his head and howled at an exaggerated angle. The depth of his throat turned out to be a dark blue-like ink color. Looking at it at a glance, it was like looking into an abyss.
"What a strong momentum!"
"Isn't Golden Crocodile Douluo's martial spirit the Golden Crocodile King? This doesn't look like it!"
"Why are there icebergs on your back?"
"I feel a little cold!"
"..."
At the foot of the mountain, everyone saw the true form of Golden Crocodile Douluo's martial spirit, and they were horrified.
"This martial soul's true form is outrageous. No wonder Grandpa Jian's eighth soul skill can't break through the defense. The outermost layer is a lump of ice, with a layer of scales underneath, and he is also covered in armor, three layers of defense!" Ning Xiaotian His scalp was numb and he felt nauseous. In this state, Golden Crocodile Douluo had no hope of breaking through from the front. He could only attack weak areas, such as the mouth and abdomen...
Although on the surface Golden Crocodile Douluo is at level 98, he has 30% more soul power than Sword Douluo at level 97.
But after all, Sword Douluo has been practicing the Reincarnation Art for several years, and the soul power in his body has been compressed and condensed. The Art of Reincarnation is running in his body, and the circulation of the heaven and earth is smooth and smooth. He has mastered the control of distraction to the ninth level, and his total soul power is not bad.
It had only been a few days since Golden Crocodile Douluo obtained the Book of Reincarnation, and he had not yet started.
In terms of total soul power, Sword Douluo may be slightly weaker, but in terms of the concentration of soul power, Sword Douluo is still ahead. In comparison, the two are actually evenly matched.
Sword Douluo has air superiority, and what he needs to do now is to use long-range attacks to break through the defense and injure the physical body.
As for Golden Crocodile Douluo, a top-level beast spirit with an absolute power advantage, getting close to Sword Douluo is what needs to be done most at the moment. Moreover, maintaining such a giant spirit avatar must consume a huge amount of soul power. unfavorable.
Now, it depends on who can be one step ahead.
"Haha, do you think everything will be fine in the sky?" Golden Crocodile Douluo raised his head and roared, "The ninth soul skill, Gravity Swamp!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red soul ring under his feet erupted with red light, and the ground sank an inch for tens of meters around him!
"No, this is a domain-type soul skill!" Sword Douluo felt the space around him suddenly sink, and he staggered. The flying sword under his feet shook unsteadily, and his body instantly dropped by nearly ten meters.
In an instant, the distance between the two was only more than ten meters.
Sword Douluo did not dare to neglect, and quickly mobilized all his soul power, controlling the flying sword to rush forward, and was about to leave the domain.
But how could Golden Crocodile Douluo agree?
The moment the ninth soul skill was unleashed, the huge crocodile's mouth opened in fear, "The sixth soul skill, Crocodile Dragon Breath Roar!", a huge roar resounded in all directions, the deafening sound waves accompanied by the dark blue cold air, like a concentrated Sword Douluo was struck like hailstones.
"Holy shit!" Ning Xiaotian's heart was shocked, "This is definitely a mutated soul skill after the martial soul evolved. It was originally supposed to be a sonic attack, but after the mutation, it also brought an ice attribute attack. Moreover, the range is so large!"
Viewed from a distance, the crocodile mouth of Golden Crocodile Douluo's Spirit Avatar, which is fan-shaped for at least 20 meters, has all turned into a medium blue color with white edges. It is obvious that the middle part of the skill is a highly concentrated cold air, which has already Materialized and even produced ice picks.
And it’s still expanding rapidly, which is terrible!
Ning Xiaotian's spine felt chilly, and he said, "The previous domain-type soul skills have suppressed Grandpa Jian's flying speed. Now such a large-scale dual-attack soul skill is like an eruption of bullets. It is too fast and it will definitely be impossible to dodge." Lose."
"The second soul skill, Spirit Sword Guard!"
During the flight, he always paid attention to Sword Douluo behind him. The moment he gathered his soul power at the crocodile's mouth, he activated his second soul skill with all his strength. The glistening white shield instantly formed a ball shape and enveloped his whole body, and the sound wave behind him also brought a cold light. arrival.
There were crackling splashes and sonic booms, and the surrounding shields shook violently. Half of them were covered with ice. Sword Douluo inside was shaken, and with a muffled groan, he endured the pain of chest tightness and tinnitus, and shouted: "The first soul skill, long sword attack!"
Although the shield around his body helped him resist the high-frequency cluster attacks, the deafening sound waves still shocked his internal organs. If he was hit again, he would probably fall directly into the attack range of Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Thinking of this, his body turned sharply during the rapid flight. He swung the Seven Killing Sword fiercely, and the sword exploded, shocking all directions. He gathered behind him and paused for a moment, then suddenly accelerated again with the flying sword under his feet.
"Don't even think about escaping!" Golden Crocodile Douluo yelled. Sword Douluo had already pushed back and left the attack range of the sixth soul skill. It would be meaningless to do it again. Moreover, if he continued to let it go, he would soon leave the scope of the gravity field. It would be a waste of effort.
Thinking of this, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "The fourth soul skill, bloodthirsty madness!" "The second soul skill, crocodile-dragon collision!"
The bloodthirsty transformation can make his whole body's attributes increase dramatically within half an hour, including his resistance to abnormal conditions, attack power, defense power, strength, and speed. The crocodile dragon impact allows him to rush in a straight line with acceleration.
Combining the two, plus the increase in the martial soul's true form, his speed will reach incredible levels.
The golden body expanded in a circle, with blood lines and blood mist. Golden Crocodile Douluo's huge martial soul avatar instantly turned into a strong wind and rushed towards Sword Douluo. At this moment, the surrounding hills seemed to be covered by a huge curtain. As if being pulled, a strong wind blew up in an instant, and the grass was lifted directly. Shrubs, grass, and trees seemed to be uprooted by giant hands, swept forward, and thrown forward.
At the foot of the mountain, two hundred meters away, the Wuhun Palace guards formed a circle. They all leaned forward to hold up the barrier. Their feet were plowing back like plows. The wind wall, which was about ten meters high, suddenly rose into the air. It was formed, mixed with the crackling sound of soil, trees and weeds, turning and dancing. There was no greenery directly in front, there were potholes, and only patches of brown soil remained.
"Xilulu..." The tree crown at high altitude was swaying wildly. Ning Xiaotian quickly grasped the branch, "Crack, ah!", some onlookers around him were exclaiming as they fell. Under the tree, there was a crackling sound, and the branches and leaves fell to the ground. , causing the horses to run wildly.
"Nima, this Golden Crocodile Douluo is so fierce, so violent..." Ning Xiaotian used his left hand to pull at the branches and leaves that hit his face, and his heart was full of holes, "The original Tang Hao can really beat this state. Golden Crocodile Douluo? Why the hell don’t I believe it?”
Even if the martial spirit has not evolved, with this martial spirit's true body size and speed, a huge mountain rushes over. Tang Hao dares to enlarge the Sumeru Hammer at close range? If he were to be shameless, the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit was not good at speed. Once Tang Hao's spirit ring exploded, Golden Crocodile Douluo could run away to avoid the sharp attack and wait for the backlash.
If it weren't for the duel, the two people in front of them probably wouldn't know where they would end up... Ning Xiaotian twitched his lips and looked at the direction in which Sword Douluo was flying. The onlookers at the foot of the mountain were retreating quickly, wishing for more. Have two legs.
Sword Douluo didn't look scary, but behind him, Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was dozens of meters tall and was flying with huge trees, branches, leaves, and ground in the strong wind, was a bit scary.
