Dou Po: After dressing as Xiao Yan's sister, I was favored by the group

Chapter 518 Breaking Through the Darkness
The dark atmosphere became more and more intense, and Xiao Xue, who was in it, was always in danger of being pierced by a black sickle.

But she, who does not admit defeat and is stubborn, does not want the help of Erha. This kind of growth under pressure is exactly what she wants now.

Cracks have already appeared in the ice shield, if you don't look for an opportunity to rush out of the darkness, the only thing left to wait is death.

Deacon Wu didn't expect that a person who was only a peak fighter would be able to persist in his own darkness for so long.

It can be clearly seen that in the darkness, Xiao Xue is constantly using the ice shield to protect herself, this kind of keen judgment.

Before, her whole body was covered by the ice shield, but now Xiao Xue is only holding the ice shield, which can reduce the use of fighting energy a lot.

At the same time, it can also increase the time of confrontation. I don't know whether it is bold or powerful.

Deacon Wu admired Xiao Xue more and more. If he could join the Soul Palace, he would definitely grow into an excellent hunter.

It's a pity that he didn't want to, and Deacon Wu felt a burst of regret.

While regretting, the attack on Xiao Xue seemed even crazier.

The black sickle turned into countless vindictive sickle phantoms, attacking Xiao Xue from different positions in all directions.

Xiao Xue was in the darkness, but the ice shield was a mirror, the light that existed in the darkness.

The ice shield in the left hand resists the attack of the real sickle, and the frost sword in the right hand keeps waving, turning into ice thorns to imperviously block the phantom of the sickle in the shape of fighting spirit.

Relying on the balance of the ice shield and frost sword, the body keeps changing its position in it, like a fairy dancing gracefully in it, avoiding the killing moves from other directions.

Deacon Wu could see all of Xiao Xue's movements clearly, but he didn't expect that his attack would have no effect at all. In fact, he can't be blamed for this. If there was no assassination at Mittel's auction house, Xiao Xue would not study how to rely on her in the dark. Listen to avoid all dangerous maneuvers.

Since that time, ear strength has become another important item of Xiao Xue's cultivation.

Sometimes the eyes can deceive you, but the danger that the ear hears is absolutely real, because it will only sound the warning when it is close to the danger.

It doesn't make people avoid damage in a very far position.

Deacon Wu obviously wouldn't know that Xiao Xue possessed this skill.

While retracting the sickle, Deacon Wu's right hand slowly spread out, and then he squeezed it hard with his palm facing down, as if he wanted to crush an ant to death.

The black mist in the sky became more intense. It turned out that he was releasing greater coercion.

A black mist fell from the sky and hit Xiao Xue directly. Although Xiao Xue had good hearing, she fell directly in the face of the black mist.

She still couldn't take it anymore, her whole body was directly oppressed, Xiao Xue was struggling to support the Frost Sword with both hands, her body was constantly bent downwards under the pressure of gravity.

Maybe he was a young and handsome young man before, but now his face is distorted, as if facing a strong wind, his lips are constantly rolling.

But behind him, it was like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and the people who were crushed couldn't breathe.

Deacon Wu smiled triumphantly again, let's see how long you can hold on.

Xiao Xue spat out a mouthful of blood in a "wow", which soaked the Frost Sword in her hand, and the Frost Sword that was originally Bingxue Wuhen now looked like plum blossoms in full bloom.

The bones of the body sizzled and were in danger of breaking, and the sweat on his body had already wet the whole body.

Under the strong wind, she seemed even more lonely and weak, but Xiao Xue kept getting up little by little under the coercion at this moment.

The blood from the corner of the mouth was clearly hanging, as if they were telling the danger just now.

Deacon Wu was shocked, what did he want to do?Still able to stand up.

Compared with the pain caused by soaking in the geocentric emulsion, it seems that this is nothing.

The body has become so strong that it is almost terrifying. Just now, I could hear the sound of the bones cracking, but now I can stand up bit by bit.

How is this going?Why is my coercion useless against the little Dou Wang?
Just as Deacon Wu was thinking about the problem, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

In the dark, it is like a bright light guiding people's way back.

what is that?Deacon Wu saw that lightning flashed continuously in his fighting skills.

Could it be that he can also control lightning?how is this possible?

No, my dignified Douzong couldn't take down a Douwang for such a long time. If it gets out, the entire Soul Palace will laugh out loud.

Deacon Wu was completely enraged by Xiao Xue, he waved the black sickle in his hand, this time he used more grudge.

Originally, he wanted to use the continuous coercion brought by this fighting skill to make him completely surrender, and even kill him.

Unexpectedly, everything turned into a bubble.

"Crazy combo!"

The black sickle was like a sharp knife cutting through messy weeds, slashing towards Xiao Xue non-stop from top to bottom.

There was an extra sword in Xiao Xue's hand, the sword possessed by lightning.

Xiao Xue endured the pain caused by the black sickle's constant attacks on her body.

He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his Thunder Sword, and shouted loudly: "Thunderbolt, break!"

A series of lightning strikes struck in the dark clouds. Seeing that Xiao Xue in the black mist was actually bearing the attack of his own scythe, Deacon Wu charged up his strength to launch a counterattack.

He didn't care about the pain of the scythe passing through his body at all, and he didn't even let out a scream.

What kind of willpower does he have?Only in this way can it be achieved.

As the last bolt of lightning struck the sky like a beam of light, the black mist that had been applied to the dark clouds just now dispersed unexpectedly.

A ray of sunlight emerges from the black mist as if seeing the sun through the clouds and reappearing in the light.

Deacon Wu couldn't help but backed away. At this time, the sky was bright again and became more clearly visible than before.

Holding the black sickle, Deacon Mist praised: "You are the first person to escape from my darkness. I really didn't expect a fighting king to have such strength."

Xiao Xue's breath was disturbed, but she held the sword in both hands and looked at Deacon Wu sharply.

Raising his hand to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, he smiled calmly: "Thank you for the compliment."

"If a talent like you joins us, I think even the Palace Master will personally train you, but it's a pity..."

Xiao Xue took the words of Deacon Wu and said it with a sense of fun.

"It's a pity that I'm not good or bad, am I?"

Deacon Wu laughed out loud, Xiao Xue's temper became more and more to his liking.

Compared with Han Feng's submissive eyes, seeing him is like seeing his father's eyes.

Deacon Wu likes people like Xiao Xue more, and if this kind of person is subdued, it will help the organization.

"Yes, it's a pity that you don't know how to praise and choose to oppose us. I admit that you are very good, but it's a pity that it's not enough."

But Xiao Xue didn't refute. If he really wanted to fight, he really wasn't an opponent. After all, Dou Zong and Dou Wang were too far apart.

It is very difficult to win without relying on strength, but Xiao Xue, whose cards are far more than these, will not easily admit defeat.

(End of this chapter)