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Chapter 93

Different processes, same results.

Jian Douluo's successive attacks not only failed to cause any harm to Chen Yang, but was knocked away by him again at the end.

Although Jian Douluo has now completely climbed up from the ground, his embarrassed body and the clearly visible scars on his skin were completely reflected in the eyes of Dean Chihuo and all the Chihuo students present, which really caused them a lot of horror.

Jian Douluo has fallen twice in a pit.

If it was the first time that he fell, Jian Douluo could be said to have underestimated him because the other party was too young.

But this is the second time.

Moreover, when Jian Douluo and Chen Yang were fighting, he obviously didn't hold back much, and he was extremely serious every time he made a move.

Even when Jian Douluo was so serious, he ended up like this when he fought with Chen Yang...

This made all the students and tutors present so shocked that they could not understand what level Chen Yang's twelve or thirteen-year-old child had reached.

"It's indeed a monster..." Jian Douluo was also shocked.

Although Chen Yang's punch did not hurt him hard, Jian Douluo himself was also very uncomfortable when he was hit by this punch.

He shook his head, his eyes completely revealed a solemn look, and finally he completely exploded his soul power and firepower was fully activated.

"It seems that I can only give my all. It's just a bit embarrassing to force a teenage child to give his all......"

He rushed forward again, and his body rushed to Chen Yang like a ghost, and slashed out with an extremely strange sword.

This time, Jian Douluo, who launched another attack, was much stronger in terms of speed and strength than before.

Even Chen Yang almost couldn't stop this terrifying increase.

"Time pause." Chen Yang used the time pause in time to respond and defend against Jian Douluo's attacks.

But Chen Yang began to find that the continuous use time pauses were exhausted, and he had used up one-third of his soul power.

"It seems that it is better not to use it when necessary."

Chen Yang made up his mind.

In this way, except for some unavoidable situations in the subsequent battle, Chen Yang mostly used the martial soul of the Nine Colored Dragon to fight with the Sword Douluo.

This battle therefore changed from a more strange ability to fight each other directly into a frontal battle from fist to flesh.

During the next period, Chen Yang used his fists to fight against Jian Douluo's Seven Killing Sword many times. Every time the dragon scales on his body rubbed against the sword blade, a huge sound made a sound, which made the people around him feel deafening.

Boom boom boom boom!

Finally, after a head-on collision between the two sides, Chen Yang and Jian Douluo's bodies retreated at the same time. Their legs were extremely deep marks on the ground, and gray smoke and dust surged.

On this retreat, Jian Douluo took ten steps back, while Chen Yang took only eight steps back.

This made Jian Douluo's gaze colder.

"It seems that you can only use the true body of the martial soul."

Jian Douluo talked to himself in his heart.

In the fight with Chen Yang just now, Jian Douluo used all his soul skills from first to sixth.

But after this fight, although the soul skills used by the other party were also the first to sixty-sixth soul skills, because of his own terrifying physical ability and the strange time and space ability he sometimes used, Jian Douluo was always suppressed by him.

This seemed extremely embarrassing. Jian Douluo, a 96-level titled Douluo, was completely suppressed by him when dealing with Chen Yang, a soul saint of more than 70. This was something he could not bear.

Therefore, Jian Douluo made this decision directly.

"The true body of the Seven Killings!"

He suddenly let out a low roar, and then his aura rose to its peak in a very short moment.

His body quickly changed, from the beginning, his human figure continued to grow, and eventually turned into a huge Seven Killing Sword.

Strong soul power emerged from his body, and terrifying murderous aura was wandering around him.

Feeling this terrifying soul power, the soul masters present felt extremely stressed. Feeling this terrifying murderous aura, they felt a chill on their backs.

"Move mountains and fill the sea."

The sword Douluo, who used the true body of the weapon soul, did not give up. Soon the eighth soul ring behind him lit up, and his aura further increased.

The extremely huge Seven Killing Sword began to swing quickly, and instantly divided twelve huge black sword energy. The sword energy aimed at Chen Yang in front of him and slashed it quickly. Although it was still hit by Chen Yang, the terrifying murderous aura was almost about to tear the air to pieces.

"Is the eighth soul skill under the true body of the weapon soul..."

Chen Yang's brows frowned slightly.

Jian Douluo is very strong, and now he has used his seventh and eighth soul skills one after another, and even Chen Yang feels a lot of pressure.

But this is not unsolvable.

Chen Yang, who was frowning, soon had a way to deal with it and wanted to open his true body of martial soul.

Although I do not have the eighth soul skill for the time being, my martial soul real body has a large amplification ability, which can double the amplification effect of my various soul skills.

Chen Yang could use this to resist Jian Douluo's eighth soul skill.

Seeing that the twelve black sword auras of Jian Douluo were getting closer to Chen Yang, and Chen Yang was about to use his true body to resist.

But at this moment, two tall black figures suddenly appeared.

They blocked Chen Yang without warning, and the powerful soul power appeared without reservation.

The two of them revealed their martial souls one after another, and then, nine soul rings, both yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, and black, were completely hung in the air.

Finally, the twelve black sword energy of Jian Douluo had arrived completely.

The appearance of these two people was completely exposed to the eyes of everyone present.

Boom boom!

Under everyone's eyes, the twelve powerful sword auras of Jian Douluo were easily disintegrated by Gui Douluo and Ju Douluo.

The two of them took action at the same time, one person and six ways, quickly tore up the twelve black slashes of Jian Douluo.

"There are two more titled Douluo..." The students of the Chihuo Academy made shocking voices again, looking at the nine soul rings behind Gui Douluo and Ju Douluo, and couldn't help but stare wide.

But what happened next surprised them even more.

Because they actually discovered it.

The two titled Douluo and Ju Douluo who suddenly rushed out the previous second, also majesticly blocked the attack of Jian Douluo.

But the next second, the two of them turned their eyes to Chen Yang behind them, and the respect and respectful eyes were as high as they should be. The pride that the titled Douluo should have was not seen at all on them.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo bowed slightly to Chen Yang and said:
Chapter completed!
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