"Fourth Soul Technique - Murderous Aura!"

Looking at the black streamer that was about to collide with him in an instant, his Sword Douluo could feel that powerful power from it, which was enough to kill the general Titled Douluo in seconds, if he let the other party hit him and didn't resist, he who was already injured before would definitely step into the footsteps of the previous one again.

Without the sword momentum, he couldn't show many of his skills, and in desperation, Sword Douluo could only use his fourth soul skill, revealing his murderous aura, raising the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, gathering his murderous aura on the sword, and slashing forward, and suddenly an extremely sharp blade shot out from the tip of the sword, and in an instant, it hit the black streamer.

Bang –

Boom Boom Boom !!Boom Boom

The powerful power spread from between the blade and the streamer, and the speed of the air flow around the invisible fluctuations and vibrations slowed down a little, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect Soul Master, who was shocking the audience in the distance, was directly blasted out by this unstoppable momentum, slamming on the ground, and his eyes were closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Good...... It's so strong! ”

Sword Douluo first felt the difficulty of this black streamer, as soon as he collided, the other party was gradually dissolving the sword qi on the blade, so that if the stalemate continued, his sword blade would be insufficient to resist first.

"It is worthy of being the number one attack system in the continent Title Douluo, and with just one blade, he can resist the Holy Presence Technique of this Holy Envoy!"

The Seven Sword Slaves on the other side were also uncomfortable, even the expression of the tall figure that appeared by them fused together was surprised at this time, he didn't expect that the injured Sword Douluo could actually exert this kind of strength, you must know that his current sword momentum can't be released.

To put it bluntly, his 'Holy Presence Technique' is because this martial soul fusion technique was created for them by Qian Ling Lin himself, so they named it 'Holy Presence Descending', and the skill he possessed was also prefixed by them with the word 'Holy Presence', just to highlight that it was created and given to them by their most noble master himself.

"No, this is created for us by the master himself, and it is also the first time we have used it in front of outsiders, and we will never allow this battle to be lost."

Ling Feng in the body of the tall figure roared with a hideous and twisted face, and the rest of the six sword slaves also gritted their teeth and glared at the Sword Douluo in front of them, they all had the same idea, they would never allow this battle to be lost, otherwise they would insult the fusion technique given by their master, what kind of face did they have to meet their master?

"Holy Presence - Broken Bamboo!"

The indifferent voice that could not distinguish between men and women came from the mouth of the figure, and at this moment, an infinitely huge belief emerged from this ten-meter-high figure, a powerful belief that would not admit defeat, and a strong divine light erupted on his body, and his power also soared by fifty percent.

"What?"

Sword Douluo looked at this scene incredulously, the figure in front of him was already extremely powerful, but he didn't expect his strength to actually increase by fifty percent at this moment, what kind of concept is this?

If the strength of the Seven Sword Slave's previous martial soul fusion technique was only at the level of a low-level Titled Douluo, then the strength he showed now was completely inferior to that of a ninety-five-level Titled Douluo, reaching the level of a Super Douluo.

What a terrible fusion technique this is? This is just the martial soul fusion technique composed of six soul kings and one soul emperor. If they were to reach the level of Title Douluo, wouldn't that mean that their strength could reach the level of a god?

This was not the end, as the power and strength of the figure skyrocketed by fifty percent, another indifferent voice came from his mouth.

"Holy Presence - Slash!"

Rumble!

The figure raised his hands high, and the ink-colored bamboo sword in his left hand and the dark spear in his right hand fused violently, bursting out with a strong and dazzling black light, followed by a power that smashed all enemies, and under this might, Sword Douluo seemed to feel death.

This blow...... He couldn't resist it!

Without the sword momentum, he would have no domain, and without the domain, his strength would not be able to be fully displayed, and the soul skill would not be able to be used, and he would not be able to resist this move at all.

Whoop –

There was a sound of striking iron, and the intense black light that shrouded the figure slowly dissipated, and what appeared in front of Sword Douluo's eyes was a brand new weapon.

In the figure in the hand is a sword with a sheath, this sword is dark and black without a trace of light, at a glance it seems to be like a bottomless pit, attracting the eyes of Sword Douluo, and the end of the handle of the sword is the shape of a spear tip, as if it can penetrate everything in the world.

The figure slowly lowered his hands above his head, gathering momentum as he put them down, and when his hands were completely vertically lowered, there was already a faint boundless terror ready to be launched from the scabbard, just waiting for the long sword to be unsheathed and smash all enemies violently.

Sword Douluo's eyes stayed on the sword held in the figure's hand, and directly told him that as long as this sword was unsheathed, the power in it would definitely be unstoppable and slash himself, and he could feel this threat of death from it.

The figure finally looked at Sword Douluo indifferently without a trace of emotion, and then slowly held the hilt of the sword in his left hand with his right hand.

"This holy envoy asks again, are you kneeling? Or don't kneel! The indifferent voice came from the mouth of the figure, this time it was no longer the kind of voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women, but Ling Feng's voice, looking at the figure's iron-blooded expression, as long as Sword Douluo dared to say a word, he felt that he would pull out the long sword in his hand and kill this ant who dared to be disrespectful to Qian Linglin.

"Huh! The old man would rather die standing than surrender to your brutal and unkind evil forces, and I want the old man to kneel down unless you step over my corpse! ”

Although the power emanating from the other party's body was extremely powerful, and the sense of crisis of death had always been in his mind, Sword Douluo had already raised the snow-white Seven Killing Sword in his hand, and his posture was standing upright in the void, and he said proudly towards the figure with an increasingly indifferent face.

"Brutal? Underworld? How do ants know the ambition of the bird, the strong, why should they explain to the weak! ”

Qian Linglin, who had been standing not far away to watch the battle, heard Sword Douluo's words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and smiled disdainfully, and then his figure disappeared in an instant, and he appeared again behind Sword Douluo.

"Don't you like to kick your ass? In the future, this Holy Son will let you enjoy enough! ”

A faint indifferent sound came, and before Sword Douluo could react, there was a foot behind him that had been on his ass, and in an instant he was kicked out by a huge force, and when he just wanted to stabilize his body, another figure flashed, and in an instant, he kicked on his ass again.

Bang bang!!

Qian Linglin's speed of kicking Sword Douluo is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, from east to south, from south to north, from north to west, no matter which direction Sword Douluo is kicked by him, Qian Ling Lin can rush behind him and kick him in an instant.

Suddenly, the entire space was silent only for the sound of Qian Ling Lin kicking people and the screams of Sword Douluo.

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