Douluo: Humans are peerless, fake gods

Two yellow, two purple, one black, five spirit rings floating up and down, a layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from his body.

With the crackling of the bones all over the body, the body swelled to two meters away in an instant, and besides the bulging muscles, there was an extra layer of white hair and black markings.

Under the boost of the three soul skills, Dai Huabin's body was covered with a layer of faint platinum light, and he rushed towards Su Luoheng at an extremely fast speed.

By studying the intelligence of Su Luoheng's performance in the Soul Fighting Contest, tactics experts concluded the key to victory: attack first, shorten the distance between the two sides, and force Su Luoheng to give up the bow and arrow, and can only fight in close combat.

Competing in melee explosive power is exactly the strength of the white tiger martial soul!

Su Luoheng, die! ! !

Dai Huabin had a ferocious and sinister sneer on his face. He seemed to see Su Luoheng's chest was pierced, his heart was torn apart, and he knelt at his feet struggling and begging in pain.

He had a premonition that today would be the day when the White Tiger Wuhun would be humiliated!

However--

At the same time that Dai Huabin made a move, a golden light flashed in Su Luoheng's eyes.

At this moment, Su Luoheng seemed to "see" the possibility of a certain future, a future in which Dai Huabin was allowed to attack without any counterattack.

First hit.

Tigerpaw slit his own throat.

Second blow.

Tiger Claw pierced his abdomen, while holding his heart, and crushed it without hesitation.

With the "self death" screen shattered and disappeared.

Everything is back to the present.

At this moment, Dai Huabin was less than five meters away from him.

Suddenly, his knees exerted force, and a powerful burst of momentum rushed towards Su Luoheng. The distance between the two shortened again.

At the same time, the first soul ring, the third soul ring, and the fifth soul ring light up in sequence.

The first soul skill White Tiger Body Protection Barrier, the third soul skill White Tiger Vajra Transformation, and the fifth soul skill White Tiger Demon God Transformation, the superimposition of the three physical soul skills immediately erupted with a fierce pressure, and the originally majestic body swelled again.

With a leap, the distance shortened again. Dai Huabin finally revealed his long-hidden killer move: a pair of sharp claws full of murderous intent gleamed with a cold light, and went straight to Su Luoheng's throat!

The distance between the two was less than half a meter, and they could even feel the sharp and ear-piercing whistling wind when the pair of sharp claws swung.

Everything is just like the picture in the preview.

"I see, this is your plan?"

Su Luoheng sneered, and there was a slight gleam in his eyes, "Since you made such a move, you can't blame me."

Su Luoheng, who originally wanted to use the gentle method, changed his mind. He decided to change his tactics in order to leave a deep impression on Dai Huabin, and it would be best to make him unforgettable for life!

Fighting soul platform.

At the moment when Dai Huabin came to him with the momentum of jumping with his knees, Su Luoheng turned slightly to one side, avoiding Dai Huabin's blow with a very small distance difference.

Just like that... escaped? ?

Seeing Su Luoheng dodge his attack lightly, Dai Huabin's face changed slightly.

Before he could change his moves, Su Luoheng had already raised his right arm, and at the same time as the light of the soul ring lit up, an emperor sword condensed from real extreme ice appeared in his hand instantly.

Turning sideways to Dai Huabin, the Emperor Sword swung down lightly.

Dai Huabin's speed is very fast.

When he saw Su Luoheng draw his sword, he had no time to react.

The arm even slammed straight towards the blade in a daze.

The sword blade passed Dai Huabin's right arm without hindrance. Even the body and bones that have been strengthened by the spirit of martial arts cannot block any sharp blades.

This scene fell into the eyes of the audience in the stands, as if Dai Huabin took the initiative to hand over his right hand to the blade.

"Pa-ta--"

Dai Huabin's forearm was cut off at the elbow, leaving a clean cut on his right arm. The cut seemed to be covered with a light blue film, and no blood sprayed from the cut.

The severed elbow should have been excruciatingly painful.

But unexpectedly, Dai Huabin didn't feel any pain.

It seems that because of the ultra-low temperature of the Emperor Sword, not only the blood at the fracture site was instantly frozen, but even the transmission of nerve information was blocked.

Dai Huabin only felt that there seemed to be a familiar voice coming from his ear.

"Sick cat, hello."

Everything happened so fast.

Dai Huabin's eyes were wide open, full of horror. Although he realized that Su Luoheng's strength was far beyond his expectations, his body was still rushing forward uncontrollably under the influence of inertia.

And, until this moment.

Dai Huabin was still not out of the attacking range of the Emperor Sword.

As for Su Luoheng, he raised his arm again, turned his wrist, and suddenly extended his long sword.

This time the blade landed on Dai Huabin's back!

"Pfft—"

The black and white fur was instantly cut, and the blue and white blade pierced Dai Huabin straight from his back into his spine, and then the tip of the sword pierced out from his abdomen.

In the end, Su Luoheng made an extremely simple action: pick up.

Because of the momentum of Dai Yueheng's initial jump and Su Luoheng's leeway, the sword did not reach Dai Huabin's head, and he escaped from his attack range.

But even so, Dai Huabin's spine from neck to back had already been neatly cut open by Su Luoheng's Emperor Sword. Next to the vertebrae, there was even a slender scar.

The wound on the back was too deep and too long. Even though the emperor's sword instantly frozen the flesh and blood on both sides of the wound, some blood still dripped down.

At this moment, Dai Huabin's complexion changed drastically.

It may be that the nerve message from the pain of the broken arm is transmitted to the brain, or it may be that the last wound that runs through the entire back is not completely sealed.

But before he could cry out in pain, Su Luoheng kicked him again.

"Goodbye, sick cat."

Unfinished, Su Luoheng added the last sentence while withdrawing his sword.

"boom--"

Dai Huabin fell heavily to the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform like a cannonball.

At the same time, under the impact of this force, the ice on the wounds on his back and right arm shattered, and blood gushed out at the same time, staining the ring below him red within a short while.

In a daze, Dai Huabin seemed to see his elder brother.

"..."

For a moment, the audience fell into dead silence.

All the audience stared at the Soul Fighting Stage in a daze, dumbstruck.

lost?

That's it, lose?

They knew that Dai Huabin was most likely not Su Luoheng's opponent. But as the soul king, no matter how you say it, you can't lose so quickly and so badly, right?

One round, not even one round!

From the start of the game to now, the total is less than two minutes, right?

A question can't help but arise in everyone's mind.

Is this because Su Luoheng is too strong? Or is Dai Huabin's white tiger spirit too weak?

Most people are more willing to believe the latter than the former.

The two brothers of the Dai family are really not as good as one.

Also, this white tiger spirit is rubbish, the top beast spirit sequence should be removed.