"Long Xie has only 30,000 years of cultivation, and the titled Douluo, who has such a strong martial soul body, is simply impossible to defeat in one move."

Wang Feng frowned and said, "If you drag it down, there is a possibility of winning, but one move will not be done with external forces..."

Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked up at the sky.

At some point, the sky today was already rolling in a little cloudy.

It's just that there was no thunder or heavy rain.

It seems, it's a little bit short.

"This guy...is pretty smart."

Wang Feng seemed to understand something and couldn't help but laugh.

Want to defeat an impossible enemy in one move without any trump card.

Then you can only rely on external forces.

The dragon evil flew into the air.

At this moment, when Daminglun's true body of martial soul had been revealed, the huge pressure in the field condensed as the substance, covering the surrounding area.

Fortunately, most soul masters have already finished competing, otherwise Daminglun would have to control the domain and not interfere with the competition in other areas.

Now, you can control it without being distracted.

When the eighth soul skill is used, the ink pen is like a silver hook in the void, and the pen is like a dragon and a snake.

The realm is the world, and the real body of the martial soul is created with the ink brush, and the soul power is used as the construction, which shocks the sky and outlines the storm.

The soul skills are extremely powerful.

In an instant, the entire Hongyu Soul Fighting Platform was filled with storms and storms.

This kind of storm is comparable to the typhoons of more than 20 levels in Wang Feng's previous life. Of course, Wang Feng had never seen a typhoon above level 18 in his previous life, and he didn't know what it was. But now the intuitive feeling of this soul skill is much stronger than a typhoon at level 18.

This kind of natural disaster is really terrible.

Fortunately, this soul fighting platform is one by one, otherwise it would have been blown away.

One move with a large range of control and damage, and it can even be said to be a semi-forbidden air-type soul skill.

Only the true form of the martial soul body can fully release this power.

If it is an ordinary flying soul beast, even if it is sixty or 70,000 years, it will be difficult to fly in such an environment with all its strength to resist.

Daminglun's move is obviously to limit the Dragon Evil to the greatest extent.

The most troublesome thing about flying soul beasts is that they have strong dodging ability in mid-air. If they are not flying soul beasts, they will suffer a loss when facing such soul beasts, and their soul skills may not be able to hit them.

Another situation is that Daminglun obviously saw that Long Xie had the power to control thunder.

The wings are purple and there are thunder patterns, but the body is indeed light yellow.

They are all defeated by wind and rain.

Once the dragon evil uses thunder in this environment, it will inevitably cause harm to itself.

But obviously, Long Xie has been with Wang Feng for so long and has learned the routine of not playing according to common sense, and he has already made a decision in his mind.

Every drop fell on him like a sharp blade.

The whistling wind and rain are really worth a lot of discount.

The flight speed has been reduced by at least 60% to 70% in mid-air. The huge body loses the advantage of flexibility in mid-air, making it look particularly bloated.

"The ninth soul skill: the gun is sobbing!

In the air, Da Minglun was graceful and chanted softly.

The temperament of a scholar-type titled Douluo is clearly visible.

This move is a killer move, combined with the eighth soul skill, and it is even more a killer move among the killer moves.

I saw that the nearly sixty-meter-long ink pen became smaller in an instant in Da Minglun's hand, as if I wanted to compress all the soul power contained in the true body of the martial soul to the extreme.

Immediately afterwards, he stabbed Long Xie with a shot and suddenly magnified.

The compressed soul power exploded in an instant, and the terrifying power was enough to break through the sky!

This terrifying momentum burst out under this ancient pen that seemed to have a sense of technology.

The momentum was extremely shocking.

The countless soul masters on the scene were fascinated by the sight, shocking the power of the title Douluo.

"Haha, you Mr. Long is waiting for you to poke me with a pen!"

However, in the air, Long Xie was not afraid but happy!

"Thunder in heaven and earth, listen to my order!"

The dragon evil wings suddenly targeted Cangqiong, and he tried his best to fly towards Yunxiao, looking like he was escaping.

In fact, the wings have been made of lightning.

"Thunder come!"

Long Xie let out an ancient roar, and in an instant, his wings, which had been extremely shining, blasted out two thunders as thick as a bucket, and blasted towards the sky that had already rolled in the clouds.

If a drop of water was dripped into the boiling oil, the thunder that was originally rolling clouds began to make a great thunder after Long Xie blasted out a thunder.

The thunder that had been brewing for a long time suddenly roared down.

The purple-red thunder was in the shape of a tree branch, slashing straight from the sky towards the clouds.

But the position of the chop was not Long Xie, but the ink pen!

The ink pen with a height of more than 60 meters has its own power to attract thunder, especially the tip of the pen, which is like a thunder-induced needle...

That day, the thunder rolling was the power of the natural world, and it was not controlled by Long Xie at all. But at this time, it seemed that Long Xie was controlling the power of the world...

This is a good fit.

Boom!

The sky thunder blew over the ink brush, and Da Minglun's face suddenly turned pale.

No matter how powerful the titled Douluo is, it is almost difficult to resist the real power of heaven and earth.

That day in the Fulong River, the tsunami of hundreds of meters caused by the soul demon in the sea. In order to flood the surrounding cities, Feng Qin and Feng Ming, two 98-level titled Douluo, joined forces to barely stop it. It can be seen how exaggerated the natural power produced by the world is.

Da Minglun is only at level 91. No matter how strong he is, he cannot be compared with the thunder that falls from heaven and earth.

The moment the thunder fell on the true body of the martial soul, it directly slashed the power of his ninth soul skill and disappeared.

Although the true body of the martial soul did not dissipate directly, it also appeared like a shadow, especially the soul core in the center, which was extremely dim.

The situation can be said to be a sudden reversal!

"Using thunder to thunder the power of heavenly thunder, and then using the martial soul real body ink pen itself has a thunder-induced effect. It really makes this guy successful when it is activated at a critical moment."

Wang Feng couldn't help but smile.

This kind of playing style is really a bit of his strange style, and he doesn't play according to the routine.

I've been with me for so long.

It really defeated Daminglun in one move!

With the help of the power of heavenly thunder, I can really touch my mind.

Long Xie flew down from the air proudly, "Titled Douluo, but that's it."

The true body of the martial soul gradually disappeared, and the domain also disappeared.

Da Minglun's face was pale, his mental power was damaged, and his soul power was empty. If you want to say that he was injured, his real injury was not serious.

However, the soul core and martial soul are damaged and need to recover for several days.

If this were ten thousand years ago, the true body of the martial soul was hit so hard, the best result would be to be ruined.

It is conceivable how much the true body of the martial soul had changed ten thousand years ago.

"Be convinced."

Da Minglun sighed lightly, the wisdom of this soul-confidence beast is too high.

I actually thought of using this method.

It can be said that this is a classic case of defeating the strong with the weak, and of course, it is difficult to replicate.
Chapter completed!