Douluo: Wielding Nine Tails, Making the World Feel Pain

Go to hell!

Huo Yanlie clenched his fists and was about to punch Ling Yun down with his injured arm and defenseless body. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

Ling Yun suddenly raised his hand and looked at the approaching Huo Yanlie.

Seeing the opponent's pair of blood-red pupils, Huo Yanlie couldn't help but feel a little scared, but he still punched him.

Bang!

Before Huo Yanlie's fist could land, Ling Yun jumped back and dodged directly.

The punch failed, and Huo Yanlie was a little angry for a moment. You are injured like this, and you still give me life support?

Get out of here, okay?

The fourth soul skill, the Hokage of Fire!

Roar!

The Fire Pattern Leopard Spirit let out a roar, and fiery red stripes spurted out from its body at this moment, quickly transformed into leopard shadows, and rushed towards Ling Yun.

Thunder Knife Technique-Lightning.

Ling Yun held the Kusanagi sword in his left hand, and the thunder attribute soul power attached to his body, and dark clouds appeared out of thin air in the sky.

As Ling Yun threw the Kusanagi sword in the direction of the fire leopard's shadow, streaks of thunder and lightning fell from the dark clouds in the sky.

Boom!

Strips of purple lightning fell from the sky and struck the leopard shadows that were galloping towards them one after another, easily tearing them into pieces.

You actually have this soul skill.

Huo Yanlie was shocked and quickly released all the soul power in his body.

The fire leopard shadow was filled in at once, and became extremely solid compared to before.

Holding these thunder and lightning, the fire leopard phantom rushed towards Ling Yun without any hindrance.

I won!

Hahaha!

After releasing all his soul power, Huo Yanlie's face turned slightly pale, but he was a little excited when he saw Ling Yun being torn into pieces by the fire leopard's shadow.

As for killing opponents in the spirit fighting arena, he doesn't see any problem with that.

Fighting souls and fighting souls is naturally an arena where you use all your strength to attack. Just killing the enemy by mistake is nothing.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, Young Master Lie is really ruthless. If I hadn't had some tricks, I would have been defeated by you.

who!

Huo Yanlie turned around suddenly and was shocked when he saw Ling Yun, who was intact and had put on clothes at some point.

No...no, your hand, wasn't your hand injured just now?

And you...you weren't just now.

Huo Yanlie tremblingly pointed his finger forward, where a pool of blood had just appeared...blood!

How is it possible? I clearly saw you!

Looking away, Huo Yanlie discovered that the pool of blood and the wolf shadow just now were all gone!

Oh~ I understand.

Ling Yun followed his gaze and soon knew the reason.

Immediately under Huo Yanlie's horrifying gaze, a horrifying scene occurred.

Stretching out his left hand, the nails seemed to penetrate the skin.

As the blood continues to flow out, that piece of skin! ! !

ah--

In the spirit fighting arena, looking at Huo Yanlie who clenched his fists and was about to send Ling Yun off the stage with one punch, everyone present looked at this scene with confusion.

Naturally, they are very clear about the previous actions.

The strange thing is... just as Huo Yanlie was about to punch Ling Yun, he stopped completely when he was only a palm away.

And the way you stopped was very weird, as if you were charging and punching. How did you stay in place?

Of course, if they looked head-on, they would find that Huo Yanlie's pupils were dilated, leaving only the whites of his eyes.

Some kind of spiritual soul skill. I didn't expect this kid to have such a skill.

Dai Yuanlong and others naturally saw through Ling Yun's countermeasures easily.

But the question arises, how did Ling Yun do it. In such a short period of time, a person with a higher soul power level than himself was trapped in a spiritual soul skill set by him.

You know, the conditions for releasing spiritual soul skills are extremely harsh, and... they are a bit useless.

Of course, this is not to say that spiritual soul skills are useless, but that so far in Douluo Continent, there have not been any powerful soul masters famous for their spiritual souls.

When using spiritual soul skills, it is easy to deal with low-level soul masters, which is equivalent to torturing a vegetable.

It is a little difficult to use it against soul masters of the same level.

Not to mention, using spiritual soul skills against an enemy with a higher soul power level than one's own in such a short period of time.

After pondering for a moment, Dai Yuanlong seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: I see... Thinking about it, this should be the ability of the martial soul of that pair of eyes. It can make the opponent fall into a mental illusion in a very short period of time.

That should be the case, but I don't know what the limitations of this ability are. Huo Yanlie's soul power level is a full 10 levels higher than Ling Yun, and he fell into it in an instant. It is really terrifying.

When Huo Yanlie rushed towards Ling Yun, the interval was less than two seconds.

But he was certain that the time when Ling Yun used his spiritual soul skills was when Yu Huo Yanlie looked at each other just as he raised his head.

That moment only lasted for one second, and as a result, he fell into a mental illusion!

It's really terrible.

Good boy, Huo Yanlie is not like me. He has spiritual soul skills. He has already lost.

In Huo Yanlie's state, even if Davis hadn't seen himself from a third-person perspective, he would probably be similar to him.

If he didn't possess the fourth soul skill, it would still be very difficult to discover it.

Because he discovered in time that Ling Yun's illusion was a bit rough, and then imagined his fourth soul skill, he could escape easily.

If it were anyone else, Huo Yanlie would probably end up like this.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't turn her head, but she could hear Davis's voice.

After learning that Ling Yun had killed him, she was silently relieved.

Now, even if Ling Yun loses the game in the end, she still has a reason to let the opponent become the winner, so as to make the three sects of Holy Dragon, Wind Sword, and Fire Leopard give up on her.

What's wrong with this guy's arm? Why is it always...smoking?

Looking at Ling Yun's right hand that kept emitting white smoke, Zhu Zhuqing was curious for a moment.

He rubbed his stinging eyes.

Not to mention, it is not that difficult to cast an illusion on a soul master whose soul power is one level higher than your own.

After performing the illusion, it felt like my eyes had been smeared with hot pepper. It was really uncomfortable.

Rubbing his eyes, Ling Yun felt itchy in his right hand and looked over.

The soul power accelerates the recovery of wounds. I didn't expect that the power of the nine tails could be achieved to this extent.

The arm shook slightly.

Well, not a drop of blood was spilled, and a film had obviously grown back to cover the blood.

The Eight Gate Dungeon had dispelled the Sharingan genjutsu as early as when it was just cast.

Standing up, he looked at Huo Yanlie, whose eyes were dull, and lightly patted the other person's shoulder with his palm.

untie.

ah--

A moment after the illusion was released, there was a sound like a slaughtering pig, which stung Ling Yun's eardrums.

Shut up.

An inexplicably familiar voice sounded. Huo Yanlie was stunned and his head turned around like a machine.

After discovering that it was Ling Yun, his whole body froze and he fell directly to the ground.

His eyes were dull, and he didn't see any pupils at all. He was foaming at the mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Did you faint now?

With a low murmur, Ling Yun kicked him again. After seeing that there was really no movement, he stopped paying attention.

He glanced at Feng Yi: Next, you are the only one left.

Feng Yi gritted his teeth and was about to continue his attack, when his eyes saw those strange blood-red pupils.

Thinking of Tuo Bafeng lying prone off the court, Huo Yanlie fainting on the court, and the scene just now, he lowered his hands.

I surrender……