Only after becoming a Titled Douluo, will the counterattack system come?

Chapter 96 The Finals Ends

"Another Killer God Domain, with an attached soul bone! And the soul bone is already ten thousand years old. How come this kid has such a good chance? Could it be that Lin Fan had predicted this specifically for him and continued to guide his cultivation?"

"And his martial soul is definitely not as simple as a super martial soul. He can awaken the martial soul realm at the soul king level, just like she has the angel realm."

Bibi Dong stared at Lin Fan in the red mist without blinking, her mind active as she guessed various possibilities.

The most important thing is to find out whether the opportunity he has is related to Lin Fan.

Others could not see what was happening in the red fog, but they could feel a powerful aura suddenly erupting from the red fog.

Like a soul beast that has escaped from trap.

People outside the field were all keenly aware of the changes in the red fog.

"Uncle Jian, did you feel it?" Ning Fengzhi asked Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

"Well, I saw that the outline of Lin Xuan's figure in the red fog has changed, as if something has grown behind him." Sword Douluo Chenxin looked at the red fog intently, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Oh!" Ning Fengzhi made a curious sound.

"This sudden aura must have been released by Lin Xuan." Xue Qinghe told the two of them his guess.

Tang San, Dai Mubai and others were on the field and felt the momentum was even stronger.

“What is going on? If my Purple Demon Pupil breaks through to the Mustard Seed Realm, I should be able to see through this thick red fog.” Tang San thought to himself.

"Don't look at it. No one of the same level in the red fog can match the martial soul fusion skill Yao Mei. You can't even protect yourselves, are you still thinking of saving him?"

"The fourth soul skill, lava rolling!"

After Yan finished speaking, he released his soul skills and led the others to rush towards Zhu Zhuqing and others.

In the red mist, Yao Mei caught the weapon Moon Blade that was deflected by Lin Fan's Eight Spider Lance, and said in a surprised tone: "How is it possible? How could my Moon Killing skill be deflected by you so easily!"

"If you have run out of tricks, get out of here!"

Lin Fan smiled coldly, holding the Sword of Slaughter. The 30% increase in all attributes brought by the Eight Spider Lance could completely offset the side effects of the red mist.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan appeared in front of the demon and struck him with a quick sword.

The demon held the moon blades in both hands and crossed them to block. Under Lin Fan's attack, his arms shook violently and he slid back three or four meters.

"Damn it, his movements and soul power should be suppressed by the red mist, but after he released his soul bone, it feels like his soul power and speed were not affected, and this sword is so powerful."

The demon stopped and quickly disappeared into the red mist, analyzing Lin Fan's misfortune while moving.

"It should be because of the soul bone behind it. It must have strengthened its physique and offset the effect of the red mist."

Yao Mei thought of the most likely outcome, but he had no way of stopping Lin Fan from releasing his soul bone.

All I can say is that Lin Fan has so many cards up his sleeve that no one could have imagined.

"You still want to rely on this red fog to hide your figure. How naive." Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and the enchanting figure had nowhere to hide.

huh~
Lin Fan attacked with his sword, forcing the demon that was moving quickly in the fiery red fog to stop.

“What’s going on? Even if you have a martial soul domain, it’s impossible for you to find my path accurately all at once.” A charming voice sounded.

There was some panting and panic in the voice.

The match had been going on till now, and the two of them had been maintaining their martial soul fusion skills from the beginning, but had been unable to defeat Lin Fan, which was extremely exhausting for them.

"I have already seen through your tricks. Now it's my turn."

"First soul skill, fatal strike!"

A perfect arc of blood-red sword energy passed by and locked onto the target of Yaomei.

"Moon Kill!" The demon shouted, using his last bit of physical and spiritual power to release his strongest move.

He knew that he was locked in by Lin Fan's mental power and could not escape, so he had to fight to the death.

Success or failure depends on this!
Ding!
The two rotating moon blades were instantly broken by Lin Fan's fatal sword energy and scattered to both sides.

Although the sword energy was a little weak, it was enough to destroy Yao Mei's martial soul fusion skill when it attacked Yao Mei. Bang!
The moment the demon was attacked, it let out a painful cry and was instantly knocked away. The demon in the low air disintegrated into Hu Liena and Xie Yue, and smashed into the wall at the edge of the square.

He fell to the ground and fell into coma.

"Nana, Xie Yue!" Yan, who was suppressing Tang San and others, saw it and immediately shouted.

"Captain, deputy captain!" others also shouted in surprise.

"The field of the God of Killing, the attached soul bone, the sword of killing that is suspected to be a god-level martial soul, it is not unfair for Nana and the others to lose." Bibi Dong shook her head slightly.

She knew that Hu Liena and the other two had tried their best, and she also knew that Lin Xuan on the field was relying on his real strength.

In fact, the red mist released by the demon can also be regarded as an alternative martial soul field effect. After all, the soul power, senses, and mobility are suppressed by 50%, but it does not have the effect of amplifying itself.

"Lin Fan, is this your plan?" Bibi Dong thought to herself.

As the magic power of the martial soul fusion technique was removed, the red mist dissipated.

Lin Fan appeared in front of everyone, holding the Sword of Slaughter, with his bare upper body and the Eight Spider Lance on his back, and his long gray hair casually draped behind his head.

"Soul bone, or torso bone! No wonder Lin Xuan's aura changed so drastically." Flanders pointed at Lin Fan and said with sudden enlightenment.

"No, it's not the torso bone, but an external soul bone that does not belong to the six parts." Yu Xiaogang whispered to Flanders.

"External soul bone! This Lin Xuan has excellent talent, and I didn't expect he has good luck too." Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath.

"Yeah!" Jian Douluo nodded, with a slightly envious tone.

"External soul bone?" Xue Qinghe muttered in his heart.

"Lin Xuan is so handsome!" Ning Rongrong's eyes sparkled as she looked at Lin Fan's current appearance.

"Damn you, you actually dared to hurt Nana and knocked her out. This is unforgivable!"

"The fifth soul skill, Flying Sand Kuangyan!"

The furious Yan used his soul skills, and the entire square arena was filled with flying sand and rocks, and seemed to be on fire.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities, kill the god's domain!"

He unfolded the Killing God Field and instantly destroyed Yan's fifth soul skill.

"Killing Assault!" Lin Fan dodged and attacked right at Yan.

"Let's attack together!" Others surrounded Lin Fan.

They were defeated one by one by Lin Fan.

Finally, Lin Fan used his sword to knock out the last auxiliary soul master of the Spirit Hall. The seven soul masters of the Spirit Hall staggered and fainted in the square.

Host Hess glanced at Bibi Dong on the stage with an unpleasant expression.

Finally, he helplessly announced to everyone, "Who is the champion of this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition?"

"Shrek Academy Team!"

"Oh~ We won!" Ma Hongjun and Oscar cheered happily outside the stadium.

Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and others also smiled.

"Not bad, very good! It brings honor to our Tiandou Empire."

On the field, Bibi Dong waved her hand and asked people to carry Hu Liena and others away from the square.

Then, Bibi Dong brought Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo down from the platform and walked to the gate of the Pope's Palace.

"Everyone, be quiet. Next, please allow His Holiness the Pope to present the prizes for this competition!" Ju Douluo reminded coldly.

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　　I dare not speak!!!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)