Douluo Dalu II: The Soul Wishing Tree, Wang Dong is addicted

"Who are you? Did you bring me here?" Long Xiaoyao took a deep breath and asked with a frown.

While saying this, he was also on full alert, ready to use his powerful soul bones and soul skills at any time to kill the opponent with one blow!

Because the other person looked very young, but he felt very strong pressure from him.

Obviously, the opponent's strength is absolutely very strong.

I just don't know if the other party is like him, affected by this mysterious place and unable to use his soul skills.

If he were the same as him, then he would naturally not be afraid.

After all, under the same conditions, Long Xiaoyao is not afraid of anyone.

But if the other party can use soul skills, then he will be in danger...

And he strongly suspected that it was this mysterious young man in front of him who pulled him into this strange space.

"Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, I have long heard of his great reputation, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation." Bai Zhou looked at Long Xiaoyao and couldn't help but exclaimed.

It was his first time facing an Extreme Douluo.

Well, except for the half-crippled Moon.

Long Xiaoyao was an Ultimate Douluo in his prime. Just based on the terrifying strength that he had unleashed outside, Bai Zhou felt ashamed of himself.

After all, he is only a Soul Sage. Even if he has condensed his soul core, his momentum when he bursts out with all his strength is only slightly inferior to that of a Super Douluo.

It’s still a long way from being the Ultimate Douluo.

Only by combining all his means could he barely contend with the Ultimate Douluo.

However, now that Long Xiaoyao has entered his "Soul Forbidden Arena", Bai Zhou naturally has nothing to fear.

"Who are you, where is this place, and what do you want to do?" Long Xiaoyao frowned and continued to ask.

After all, being in such a strange place, he felt extremely insecure, and he didn't dare to act rashly before he found out the truth.

Moreover, he was now certain that it was the young man in front of him who had dragged him into this strange place. Since the other party knew his reputation and was still so fearless, he must have something behind him...

"You don't need to know too much. You just need to defeat me now, and then you will know everything." Bai Zhou wiped his fist and grinned.

"Okay, okay! Young people nowadays are so arrogant!" Long Xiaoyao almost laughed out of anger when he heard this.

"Although I don't know why you are so confident, I hope you won't regret it. I will let you know what will happen if you offend an Extreme Douluo."

"Black dragon possessed!"

Long Xiaoyao shouted angrily and directly possessed the spirit!
next moment.

Long Xiaoyao's figure suddenly began to swell.

"Bang bang bang-"

His body swelled rapidly under the stimulation of his internal force, and his clothes burst into pieces.

Black dragon scales quickly spread on the skin as if they were alive. As the scales grew, a suffocating wild force spread.

His palms gradually grew longer, his nails became as sharp as blades, and his pitch-black dragon claws broke through his skin, flashing a chilling light that was captivating and piercingly cold.

Those originally peaceful eyes were now squeezed and deformed, and the golden vertical pupils emitted a sharp light, as if they could see through all illusions.

In just a few moments, Long Xiaoyao transformed from a seemingly peaceful old man into a terrifying black dragon man over five meters tall!

Even without the blessing of soul skills, Long Xiaoyao's martial soul also gave him extremely powerful strength and speed!

"Haha, not bad, not bad. I hope you won't let me down~" Bai Zhou became more and more excited when he saw this scene.

He thought this battle would be a dull victory, but now Long Xiaoyao's momentum surprised him. At least this battle would not be too boring. "I don't know if you will be disappointed, but you will die today!" It was the first time that Long Xiaoyao was mocked by a junior, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"boom--"

Long Xiaoyao exerted force with his legs and rushed towards Bai Zhou.

The huge body looks bulky, but it also has extremely terrifying explosive power.

Long Xiaoyao's speed instantly exceeded the speed of sound, and he arrived in front of Bai Zhou almost in the blink of an eye.

"Dragon Claw——"

To be on the safe side, Long Xiaoyao directly used the soul bone and soul skills of a ten thousand year old arm bone to maximize the power of this move.

"Bah-"

The thirty-centimeter-long claws tore through the air, causing even the space to tremble slightly.

Even though this is just an ordinary ten thousand year soul bone soul skill, with the blessing of Long Xiaoyao's terrifying strength and speed, the power of this claw is also extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Bai Zhou did not dodge at all, but simply threw a punch, seemingly without any power.

"boom--"

And at the moment Bai Zhou swung his fist, a sonic boom exploded, and a huge fist shadow condensed in the air.

Crushing towards Long Xiaoyao.

"Fist intention!! How is this possible!" Long Xiaoyao felt this terrifying power and was immediately shocked, with turbulent waves rising in his heart!
"Artistic conception" is a martial arts field. It is extremely difficult to master it. It takes at least decades of hard study and practice. Moreover, only ordinary soul masters with special weapon spirits would practice it. He didn't expect that the other party, at such a young age, actually possessed the concept of boxing! This is a bit outrageous!
Long Xiaoyao wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Boom——"

The fists and claws collided, making a terrifying explosion sound.

"Kacha——"

The next moment, a crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.

The dragon claws exploded, the dragon scales burst, the dragon bones shattered, and a huge black shadow flew backwards dozens of meters, rolled on the ground for dozens of times, and then slowly stopped.

After just one fight, one of Long Xiaoyao's arms was completely broken and covered in blood.

"Who are you, anyway?"

Long Xiaoyao staggered to his feet and quickly used his soul power to seal his blood vessels to stop the bleeding. The look he gave Bai Zhou was filled with solemnity and vigilance, without any more of the relaxation and disdain he had had before.

The opponent was able to defeat him without using any soul skills.

Obviously, the opponent is definitely a Super Douluo, or even stronger!
After all, every powerful person above the Titled Douluo on the continent cannot be an unknown person. Each of them has gained fame through countless battles and finally became a Titled Douluo.

But the young man in front of him was too young, and he had never heard of his name, which was a bit strange.

"It's still too weak and boring." Bai Zhou shook his hands and muttered to himself, with a hint of deep disappointment in his words.

It seems that the loss of soul skills still has a huge impact on soul masters.

Although Long Xiaoyao has a powerful aura, it is all due to the terrifying soul power he emits. His actual combat power is not as strong as Bai Zhou imagined.

One punch will destroy him.

Bai Zhou completely lost the desire to continue fighting.

(End of this chapter)