Chapter 2174: Losing Tianjiao in a row

Chapter 2241 Consecutive defeats to Tianjiao

The remaining eight people had their pores exploded.

A chill rushed from their tail vertebrae to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Who would have thought that Long Xiaoshan would be able to survive the siege of eleven of them, and even, it became even more terrifying, crushing the three of them with one shot.

Long Xiaoshan stepped on the sky, and his eyes were joyless and sad.

The killing of three people with one shot just now seemed like a trivial matter to him.

He twisted his neck, and the purple gold Gangyuan on his body rose into the sky, like a god wearing purple gold battle armor, and the void seemed to have a real dragon roaring, indescribably powerful.

He has been in Douluo Field for so many days.

has been suppressing his own strength.

Finally, in the face of the eleven strong fighting kings, he forced out one of his real hole cards, Long Gang.

Compared with the Long Gang that had just been fused, over the past few days, Long Xiaoshan's cultivation had also grown, and the fusion of Long Gang had become more and more perfect, far surpassing ordinary Gang Yuan.

The shot just now was just a small test.

But it's scary enough.

He faced the eight and grinned, "You guys beat me just now, and now, it's my turn." ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Long Xiaoshan's body shook, directly crashing through the void, the man and the gun were one, and the bright purple and gold spears shone above the sky again, as if a comet had fallen from the sky.

Simon Ying's eyes shrank wildly and shouted: "Join forces to attack." ”

The eight people are all veterans of the battle, the combat experience is not rich, seeing that the situation is not good, the eight people immediately formed a formation to attack, the violent vitality gathered together, turned into a colorful pillar of energy light, dozens of kilometers in diameter, tumbling and blasting, destroying everything.

However, Long Xiaoshan does not dodge or dodge.

actually went against the trend, crossed the nine skies, and directly stabbed into the violent pillar of energy light.

Bang!

That purple gold light actually broke through the surface with a point, directly tore a passage in the thick energy light pillar, and killed in front of the heavens.

It's like a steel needle piercing into tofu.

Although the amount of the eight-person combined attack far exceeded that of Long Xiaoshan, the quality was too different.

Long Xiaoshan's Long Gang can directly tear the gap.

Piercing through the pillar of energy.

"Not good!"

Ximen Ying and the others' faces changed wildly, and they blurted out.

However, it was already too late.

The purple mangs crossed the sky, colliding with the Eight Great Tianjiao in an instant, and the eight people exploded with strong light one after another, and then, like a gourd rolling on the ground, they flew out in all directions.

Each of them flew dozens of miles to stabilize their figures.

Although Long Xiaoshan consumed a lot of attack power by penetrating the energy light pillar, and broke through the eight people with one blow, the strength could be said to be dispersed a lot, but it still shook the eight people a lot, and the gun intent penetrated into their bodies, making their blood almost coagulate.

Long Xiaoshan laughed.

The backhand then killed eight more people.

The eight-person formation had already been broken up by him, like a group of lambs being chased by fierce tigers, where they could block Long Xiaoshan's edge.

Bang!

Xu Tianze's Silver Moon Knife Wheel was torn apart by a single shot, and the Frost Treasure Knife flew out of his hand, and the spear slashed across his neck, bringing up a puddle of blood.

Jingle bell.

The purple mang swept, Chen Qiankun's ninety-nine flying swords scattered and flew in all directions, and Long Xiaoshan approached Chen Qiankun and blasted it to the ground with one palm.

Followed by.

He smashed a red python with his backhand and kicked Nian Qiuyun away.

Then the fit collided, like a high-speed train, and crashed into Zhou Fuhu's body, Zhou Fuhu's body shook wildly, the big holes around his body exploded repeatedly, and Luohan's golden body was destroyed inch by inch.

"It's vulnerable. ”

Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows opened in the sky, and golden light burst out one after another.

The soul techniques of Ximen Ying and other disciples of the Great Luo Soul Sect were destroyed.

He simply dispersed the Gangyuan spear, and his body shook, like a dragon entering the sea, and the real dragon swam into the air, appearing next to Ximen Ying, and smashed the chief disciple of the inner gate of the Great Luo Soul Sect with one punch to vomit blood.

In an instant, he flashed to the other person.

In his frightened gaze, he slapped it on the light curtain, and the whole person stuck there, like a painting.

Bang! Bang!

Several disciples of the Great Luo Soul Sect lost their soul art advantage, and they were inferior to several other strong fighting kings, and they were destroyed by Long Xiaoshan and knocked away.

In the blink of an eye.

All the Fighting Kings fell around the Battle Arena.

This scene.

Let the audience lose their voices.

Fall into a deathly silence.

It all happened so fast.

From the destruction of Long Xiaoshan's divine body, when everyone thought he was defeated, to the time he reappeared, with a gesture, he swept away the eleven strong fighting kings like a devastation, but in fact, it was only a few blinks of an eye.

So that everyone's thoughts can't be turned.

Long Xiaoshan stepped on the void and slowly rose to the height of the center of the ring, his long purple and gold hair danced wildly in the wind, he looked down on the eleven embarrassed fighting kings, and said lightly: "Do you want to continue?"

Long Xiaoshan didn't make a dead move, so these eleven people still have the strength to fight again.

But at this moment, he faced the purple-gold shadow in the sky.

The eleven people's throats rolled, and none of them dared to do it again.

The crowd finally reacted.

The belated cheers shattered the entire Douluo Field.

All of them were red-faced and roaring with excitement, and they witnessed an incredible battle, a battle that would go down in history.

A battle that had never happened before in the entire Douluo Field.

Long Xiaoshan single-handedly challenged eleven strong fighting kings and won a big victory!

Don't talk about them.

Even the referees of those Douluo Arenas looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe the result of this battle.

High in the sky.

In the void, several voices were talking, but no one could see them or hear them.

"I'm afraid that the Douluo Field is about to give birth to a Super Douluo again. A slightly old voice rang out.

"Super Douluo, no, even if he defeats the eleven strong fighting kings, strong Douluo should be able to do it. Another, younger voice was less recognizant.

"Since this battle is exceptional, it is different from ordinary battles, I propose to skip the title Douluo and directly canonize Qiang Douluo to him. The old voice did not answer the young voice, but made another suggestion.

"Directly sealing Qiang Douluo, will it have a bad impact, and besides, this son has a conflict with the Great Luo Soul Sect, this battle is because of the dispute with the Great Luo Soul Sect, and he is named Qiang Douluo, will the sect master have any ideas. Another voice spoke.

"The significance of the establishment of Douluo Field is to encourage young people to fight their own blood and be fearless, this son has made a good example, which will inspire the young people of the entire Far West, what kind of character is the sect master, how can he care about a little junior dispute, if he knows, he can only praise. The old man's voice said calmly.

"I second. ”

"Seconded. ”

"Seconded. ”

......

In the cheers of the crowd, Ximen Ying and others left in embarrassment, Long Xiaoshan was like a triumphant hero, worshiped by 10,000 people, and this battle, without a doubt, pushed his popularity to the peak.

Although he is still the king of strong fights, I am afraid that strong Douluo does not have such a great reputation as him.

A white-haired old man in a gold-trimmed robe suddenly appeared on the fighting platform.

"Owner. Seeing this person appear, the referees hurriedly bowed down, extremely respectful.

(End of chapter)