Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 162 Unprepared Crisis

"start!"

Feng Xiaotian's faint voice sounded, and the stick of incense flew out and stuck on the stone pillar next to it.

"Phoenix Domain!"

The latest one to activate his ability was Ma Hongjun, and his domain directly covered this square.

"Wind field!"

Feng Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and displayed his domain ability.

The ability of the Gale Domain, in addition to the normal suppression effect and boost, can also automatically generate an unkillable Gale Wolf.

With a bang, the two forces collided together in a short period of time.The red field is suppressed.

"So strong!" Ma Hongjun exclaimed, his face serious.

Feng Xiaotian's soul ring shone with light, and the wings of the wind appeared behind him, and the gusts of wind swept over and over again to form a huge tornado.

"Do your best to block my gust of wind!" Feng Xiaotian said lightly.

The strong wind crushed Dai Mubai and the others.

The violent wind let them know how strong the Titled Douluo who is the soul ring of ten thousand years is!

But they didn't give up, after resisting for a while.

A faint blue light sounded, and with a loud roar, the Nether White Tiger appeared.

Feng Xiaotian looked at the Nether White Tiger indifferently, and didn't feel any surprise.

Turning around, he glanced at the stick of incense outside the court, and bent down to put pressure on the five people.

Try to show that you are using all your strength to greatly suppress the five people, but pretend to be sick and don't care, making them dangerous.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to preserve his strength and prevent Tang San from getting all his information, but he couldn't be too aggressive with these five people.

Therefore, the strength displayed was the limit of these five people, but it did not completely defeat them.

With a loud bang, the stick of incense was completely burned out.

Feng Xiaotian also stopped slowly, looking at Dai Mubai indifferently.

"You passed."

Ma Hongjun sat down directly on the ground, with blood dripping from the cuts on his body, panting heavily.

"So strong, I almost thought I was going to die here!"

In the battle just now, his feeling can be said to be the most profound.

After all, he has never felt that even flying is such a difficult thing.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing even lay directly on the ground, staring at the sky with wide eyes.

A streak of golden light appeared, and those who had completed the assessment received their respective rewards one after another.

"Little San, are you sure?" Dai Mubai stood up slowly, looking at Tang San.

"Don't worry!" Tang San showed a calm smile on his face.

He already understood Feng Xiaotian's strength, very strong!Very powerful.

However, I am also sure that I can survive a stick of incense.

Dai Mubai looked at the confident Tang San, feeling a little worried, Feng Xiaotian didn't use the ninth spirit ability until the end.

It was just that he used the eighth soul skill at the last moment, summoning a giant three-headed Gale Demonic Wolf formed by the gust of wind, and directly scattered his Nether White Tiger.

The violent wind dissipated in an instant, turning into wisps of fresh wind and drifting by.

Feng Xiaotian slowly fell from the sky, looking at Tang San opposite, a trace of tension and excitement surged in his heart.

The reason for the excitement is that as long as he succeeds, he can take over Tang San's position and get the Seagod Nine Trials.

This is the second will from Lord Seagod to himself, and it is also a promise.

As long as Tang San can be defeated within a stick of incense, he can obtain the Nine Trials of the Sea God.

Very nervous, naturally because of this anticipation and excitement.

Tang San stepped forward step by step, standing in front of Feng Xiaotian.

"Feng Xiaotian, your strength is very strong, far stronger than ordinary Title Douluo." Tang San smiled while speaking, "But I want to make a bet with you!"

Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and a frightening chill flowed through his whole body.

A bad premonition weighed on Feng Xiaotian's heart.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian didn't know that Tang San had activated the most powerful ability in his protagonist's halo, I want to make a bet with you!

Unfortunately, due to the plundering of luck on weekends, this ability is not as powerful as it used to be, which makes Feng Xiaotian feel bad.

"...Everyone doesn't use soul skills, but only uses their own soul skills to fight. After all, your soul skills are almost used, but you don't know my soul skills, which is not fair in itself."

"It's better that neither of us use soul skills, but rely on soul power to fight..."

Feng Xiaotian looked at the confident Tang San, and felt that his words were very reasonable, and had the idea of ​​agreeing to it.

This unbelievable thought made Feng Xiaotian slightly shake his head.

"Tang San!" Feng Xiaotian's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Tang San's words.

Tang San's heart sank slightly and his face became a little stiff, the other party didn't seem to be fooled.

"This duel is to test whether you are qualified to accept the position of Sea God, not a simple competition." Feng Xiaotian said with a slightly cold face.

Tang San's face became even more rigid, he thought that Feng Xiaotian would refuse, but he didn't expect to use this kind of reason.

This is tantamount to slapping him and telling him not to be opportunistic.

"Do you need an assessment? If so, start, if not, go back."

Feng Xiaotian's cold words made Tang San's face even more ugly, and he nodded his stiff neck.

"I'm conducting an assessment!"

"Ding!"

A long incense stick was fixed on the stone pillar and began to burn slowly.

"Martial Soul Real Body!"

Tang San hastily gave a soft drink, and the blue phantom enveloped his body.

A not weak aura emanated from him, which was not much weaker than an ordinary Title Douluo.

There was a flash of light in Feng Xiaotian's eyes, and the eighth soul ring directly shone with dazzling light.

"Hurricane three wolves!"

A berserk wind appeared on the field, and the power of the wind field was increasing.

A huge three-headed Gale Wind Demon Wolf appeared in midair, and rushed towards Tang San.

Tang San's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Feng Xiaotian to display his full strength from the beginning.

One must know that in the match just now, Feng Xiaotian only used the eighth spirit ability after halfway through.

Before he had time to think about it, Tang San flew into the air, dodging the giant wolf formed by this gust of wind.

This wolf is very powerful, if hit by it, I am afraid that it will suffer a lot of injuries.

But what Tang San didn't expect, more intensive and violent attacks came from the sky.

"Martial Soul Real Body!"

"The sixth soul skill, Tornado Kill!"

Feng Xiaotian directly displayed his martial soul avatar, the blue energy armor attached to his body, and the phantoms of the three Gale Demonic Wolves gradually turned into energy.

The light of the sixth soul ability flickered, and a tornado more than ten meters long appeared in the air like a long snake.

Feng Xiaotian leaped, merged into this berserk tornado, rushed towards Tang San from top to bottom.

"What?" Tang San's canthus cracked, and his eyes were red.

Looking at the tornado that twirled wildly like a giant nail, the feeling of death enveloped the whole body.

"you dare!"

A crisp angry sound sounded, pink light flashed, Xiao Wu blocked Tang San's way.

The golden light flashed, and the tornado nailed Xiao Wu's body.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The dense and crisp sound kept ringing, like the bells of hell.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's ninth soul ring shone with a faint light.

(End of this chapter)