People were sleeping in Douluo, and Bibi Dong was torn apart

Chapter 139 Feng Xiaotian splits
After buying the three orbs in full, Huo Wushuang immediately approached Feng Xiaotian who had just returned to the rest area.

"Feng Xiaotian, do you dare to challenge one to one without rules?" Huo Wushuang said shamelessly. Even though countless people around him looked at him with contempt and disdain, he still didn't care and looked at Feng Xiaotian seriously.

Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a while, then chuckled, as if he heard wrongly. Who here didn't know that Huo Wushuang was fucked by Feng Xiaotian himself. Although the scars on Huo Wushuang's chest had been healed to some extent, There are still visible scars.

Huo Wushuang is Huo Wu's brother anyway, Feng Xiaotian didn't want him to be too embarrassed, so he said calmly: "Forget it, you are no match for me, go back and heal."

"Oh, you don't really think you are invincible, do you?" Feng Xiaotian's advice was like a provocation, making Huo Wushuang even more impulsive.

"Don't push yourself too far. Do you think I will give in to you because you are Huo Wu's brother? Clown, don't you have any strength?" Feng Xiaotian looked disdainful. Of course he knew that he was not the best among his peers. The strongest.

Ye Fan, Qian Renxue, Huo Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, etc. all left indelible scars in his heart.

But it's not Huo Wushuang's turn to say this.

Huo Wushuang snorted coldly and said: "Don't forget, I said there are no rules, you can use auxiliary props such as soul guides!"

Feng Xiaotian was dumbfounded. This guy was no match for him even if he was taking drugs. As for the soul guide.

The soul guidance devices in Douluo Continent are not that good. Most of them are stored soul guidance devices that are of some value. There are not many that are highly offensive, and there are even fewer soul guidance devices that can affect the battles of mid-to-high-level soul masters.

Seeing that Huo Wushuang was so eager to be beaten, Feng Xiaotian stood up and said seriously: "Okay, come on, I'll beat you down again! Let you be embarrassed in front of the whole world!"

The two of them moved to an open space outside the spirit fighting arena. They stared at each other, neither of them convinced of the other.

Ye Fan and others also followed, and many spectators came to watch the game. Unlike the Soul Fighting Arena, which had to pay for tickets, this game was open and free, and many people who yearned for the Soul Master but had no money flocked to it.

"Husband, his injury hasn't been cured yet. If he gets injured again, you have to take action. I can't save him." Ye Lingling complained. Huo Wushuang didn't listen to the advice at all. In this case, whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with her. .

Ye Fan said confidently: "Don't you believe in your husband's craftsmanship? If it weren't for me, Huo Wushuang would just stand there and let Feng Xiaotian beat him all day and night without causing any harm."

The battery life of the three orbs is incredible. As long as at least two orbs cannot be destroyed in a short period of time, they will definitely lose in a protracted battle.

Huo Wu held her chest with her hands, feeling a little worried, but when she thought that Huo Wushuang had the magic weapon refined by Ye Fan, she immediately felt relieved.

Feng Xiaotian stood up straight, with his head held high, exuding a condescending aura, accompanied by the breeze. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a bit of disdain, and he said arrogantly: "You go first, you won't be able to react if I take action."

Facing Feng Xiaotian's ridicule, Huo Wushuang was not in a hurry. He crossed his arms over his chest, remained calm, and said seriously: "Okay, you said so."

His eyes shone with blazing light, and he was instantly possessed by the martial spirit. The flames rising from his body vaguely took on the shape of a dragon behind his back. His body grew in size, and a layer of fiery dark red scales was attached to the surface of his skin. There is a short horn about three inches long protruding from the top of the head.

The four yellow, purple, and purple soul rings on his body lit up, bursting out with the aura of the Soul Sect, and waves of heat gushed out, shocking many viewers.

"The strong soul sect is so terrifying!"

"When can I reach this level?" "Is this a battle between soul masters? It's so exciting."

Huo Wushuang clasped his hands in front of his chest, and dark red light surged out from his palms. It instantly condensed into a palm-sized dark red ball of light and shot towards Feng Xiaotian. The fireball could also change its direction according to his mind.

Feng Xiaotian didn't care at all. He looked down upon him with his mere soul skill. He didn't even bother to dodge it, he just waved his hand to block it and easily smashed the ball of light.

"That's it? It's not that strong if you don't have rules." Feng Xiaotian laughed.

Huo Wushuang looked gloomy. Feng Xiaotian's strength was indeed far superior to him, but unfortunately, his biggest advantage now was not attack, but defense.

Feng Xiaotian didn't take Huo Wushuang to heart at all. The martial soul possessed him, and a layer of faint green light surged out from the body. During the surge of green light, the body would undergo obvious changes. Along with the crackling sound of bones, muscles and bones At the same time, it swelled, and its figure became obviously larger. The long hair on its head was also rendered cyan, and a wolf head appeared on its left shoulder.

Four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple appeared, but the color of the soul rings was a little darker than Huo Wushuang.

Three sharp blades about a foot and a half long each popped out from between the finger bones of Feng Xiaotian's hands. An illusory wolf-shaped light and shadow emerged from behind. He moved his hands to the left and right, and green light nearly ten feet long burst out from the six sharp blades. Rushing towards Huo Wushuang.

The terrifying speed made it difficult for even the powerful Soul King to react, let alone Huo Wushuang. He could only make a dodge, but it was too late and he could not leave the attack range.

"It's over!" Feng Xiaotian laughed, slashed down with his claws, and suddenly there was a sound of two iron blocks colliding together.

"What's going on?" Feng Xiaotian was confused for a while, and his hands were numb from the shock due to the full attack.

He saw a light yellow barrier shining in front of Huo Wushuang, protecting every part of his body.

"What kind of turtle shell is this?"

Feng Xiaotian did not release the water, but his full blow did not cause even a single crack in the turtle's shell.

Ye Fan was very satisfied. Although it was a semi-finished product, it was enough to resist the full attack of the powerful Soul Saint.

Huo Wushuang is also very satisfied. Such an amazing defense is automatically triggered, which is great!
He rushed towards Feng Xiaotian regardless of everything, now he had no worries.

Feng Xiaotian didn't believe in evil. After working hard for so many years, how could he lose to a turtle shell?

"Wind Demon Wolf 48 consecutive cuts!" This is Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill. The wings and arms are integrated into one, and he continuously cuts the opponent. The power of the attack becomes stronger and stronger, and the speed of the attack also increases. The biggest feature is to use speed and gravity to continuously enhance your attack power!

All 48 consecutive slashes were hit. Huo Wushuang, who couldn't dodge at all, took all the damage, but the three orbs were still not damaged at all.

On the contrary, Feng Xiaotian himself felt as if his hands were about to break when he hit the magic weapon.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Feng Xiaotian roared angrily and continued to try. Four soul skills plus self-created soul skills kept attacking, but Huo Wushuang showed no sign of trying to dodge.

(End of this chapter)