Chapter 36 Standing and Talking Without Back Pain, Do You Really Think Everyone Is a Fool?

Wuhun Palace.

The challenge between Lin Feng and the two elders.

Almost half of the soul masters in the Martial Spirit Hall were attracted over.

One by one, they shook their heads and sighed, smacking their tongues harshly.

The corners of a red-clothed sect leader's mouth curled, and a slightly sneering voice slowly came.

"Boy, I advise you to admit defeat immediately and don't lose your life."

"That's it, Lin Feng, don't blame me for not reminding you, the two Titled Douluo are going all out for five minutes, and you can't stop it."

Ju Douluo looked at his fingers and showed a bewitching smile.

Lin Feng, this kid can't help himself.

He doesn't look down on him now.

The same goes for Ghost Douluo.

Although he didn't say anything, there was contempt in his eyes.

The martial soul is fully opened.

Titled Douluo Battle Soul King, isn't that just crushing like playing?

Do you still need to fight?

Is there still suspense?

The gap in soul power between heaven and earth alone is an insurmountable chasm.

"Lin Feng, I advise you, admit defeat, and be safe."

"That's it, it's not too late to challenge after two years of cultivation."

"Two years? Oh, let's practice for twenty years! Who doesn't know the strength of Title Douluo? Talent comes first. ”

The surrounding chaos sounded again.

Bibi Dong frowned, with a hint of anger between his eyebrows.

Her hand holding the scepter tensed instantly.

"That's enough."

The two cold words penetrated the invisible, instantly shocking everyone's hearts.

Suddenly.

The eyes of several worshippers in the Douluo Hall narrowed suddenly.

"This momentum, is it ...... Ninety-nine level Extreme Douluo? ”

Almost instantly, the atmosphere in the Douluo Hall was much quieter.

Everyone was silent and stood silently.

Under the crown of the Pope, this is not what it used to be.

Square in front of the Papal Palace.

Under Bibi Dong's momentum, everyone instantly shut up.

But the disdain in his demeanor is the arrogance of the superior.

They were mocking Lin Feng's ignorance.

Mock Lin Feng's arrogance.

Hurry up and die!

Idiot.

Almost everyone cursed Lin Feng in their hearts.

Soul King.

Today, Fall.

"Challenge, start."

Bibi Dong waved his scepter and coldly spat out a few words.

This is a serious challenge, and you must make the opponent's martial spirit fully open.

For a while, Lin Feng, Ju Douluo, and Ghost Douluo, none of them moved.

"Lin Feng, twelve years old, fifty-one level Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul King."

"Martial Soul: Founding Demon Body."

Rumble.

Lin Feng lightly stepped on the ground.

In an instant, the soul rings appeared one after another.

Purple, purple, black, black, red.

The moment the red ring appeared, the coercion of the audience belonged to Lin Feng alone.

A powerful red light shone out, and even the sun on the horizon lost its brilliance.

The heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and only the red light reflected the sky.

A huge phantom appeared behind Lin Feng.

The Founding Demon Body became more and more condensed at this time, and his qi and blood were surging.

Bibi Dong's little murderous aura is dust in his place.

Founder of the King of Demon Killing.

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened.

The blood-red color is eerie.

In an instant, the whole audience was blinded.

100,000 Year Soul Ring.

This momentum ...... Top martial spirits.

How can it be?

Everyone's pupils constricted, as if they were seeing a demon.

The slowness at Lin Feng's feet was too dazzling.

Several red-clothed sect leaders were speechless for a long time.

Twelve years old.

He heard him right!

Suddenly, a person exclaimed: "He is twelve years old, Soul King." ”

"What?"

In an instant, the audience exclaimed again and again.

Twelve years old, Soul King.

Is this challenge to Title Douluo still beyond his strength?

The twelve-year-old Soul King broke the unprecedented record of the Douluo Continent.

Unprecedented.

Lin Feng is now at the pinnacle.

The eyes of everyone in the audience fell on Lin Feng.

The light on him was too dazzling.

You can only look up.

It turned out that he was only twelve years old.

The person who mocked him before couldn't help but have a hot face.

Comparisons are odious.

Twelve-year-old Soul King, have you seen it?

It is impossible to start cultivating from the womb.

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth hooked, and there was a touch of appreciation and admiration in her beautiful eyes.

This little bastard, with high talent, even she is envious, jealous and hateful.

"Wait, it's impossible for the Soul King to challenge the two Titled Douluo!"

Evil Moon suddenly woke up from her sluggishness, and couldn't help but let out a loud shout.

In an instant, everyone came back to their senses and sighed again and again.

Crushed by soul power, you will be defeated.

There is no hope.

"Don't forget, he also said to let the two elders have five minutes!"

The crowd spoke again.

In an instant, the audience was gloomy.

This soul king is really arrogant and arrogant to the extreme.

If you have high talent, you can't endure it first?

No belly at all.

For a while, the little confidence that everyone had accumulated in Lin Feng was shattered.

"Old ghost, open martial spirit."

Ju Douluo let out a loud shout.

The strange mushroom rose in his hand, shining brightly.

Title Douluo's soul power is pure and vast.

The soul ring under his feet slowly emerged.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

This soul ring configuration is not at the same level as Lin Feng.

But the victory is in the numbers.

Is this a change in quantity over a change in quality?

Lin Feng smiled disdainfully.

Some falsehoods are crushed under absolute strength.

What soul power is not soul power is nothingness.

On the other side, Ghost Douluo roared violently, and the martial spirit was released.

An apparition emerged from behind him.

In an instant, his whole person was much more evil, with a dark strangulation.

He's the assassination genius.

It's a pity that this is a fair challenge.

Soul ring: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

Soul ring configuration standard.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood together and did not make a rash move.

"Lin Feng, five minutes, huh?"

"From now on, of course."

Lin Feng's voice just fell.

Two black shadows swept in in an instant.

The two of them made a fatal move, and no one Lin Feng had a live head at all.

In an instant, Lin Feng's heart was also hateful.

These two people, do you want to die?

Bibi Dong's pink fist clenched in an instant.

She already saw it.

These two Douluo wanted to kill Lin Feng.

Almost instantly, the whole audience stopped breathing.

Everyone silently closed their eyes, as if they had seen Lin Feng's tragic death.

Hu Liena wrinkled her nose and trembled subconsciously.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Invincible."

A faint voice sounded, full of domineering and crushing courage.

Almost instantly, the attacks of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo fell on Lin Feng's body and rubbed past.

Take it, and after that......

There is no after.

The audience was stunned, and the dazzling golden light bloomed out.

Lin Feng was unharmed, not even a piece of his clothes were torn.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were dumbfounded.

This is the soul technique of the 100,000-year soul ring?

Defensive soul skills?

For a moment, a question lingered in Douluo's heart.

Bibi Dong also frowned.

I felt a little guilty in my heart.

Generally, the 100,000-year soul skill is an attack soul skill, and I already knew that it would be good to change a soul beast hunt for Lin Feng.

She pursed her lips, the emotion in her eyes, and she wanted to beat herself to death.

"This is defense?"

Hu Liena's eyes also flickered.

There seemed to be a hint of disappointment.

The older the soul ring, the more powerful the attack tends to be than the defense.

But the 100,000-year soul ring is hard to find.

"Heh, I didn't fight back!"

Lin Feng put his hands behind him and stood quietly.

The whole body is full of golden light, as if there is no end.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt bitter in their hearts.

A 100,000-year soul ring, how can it be a defensive soul skill?

However, only Lin Feng himself knew that the endless power was surging out, and he couldn't restrain it.