After these powerful Douluo entered the Douluo Arena,
The entire stand was boiling, and the sound surged into the sky.
Those powerful Douluo all had dull expressions and turned a deaf ear to the cheers around them. After they came in, their eyes immediately turned to the Dou Zhan platform and the lonely figure on the Dou Zhan platform.
Their eyes narrowed, and waves of invisible Tao pressure filled the air.
Is this the legendary strong fighter?
Six days passed from fighter to strong fighter.
Defeated eleven strong fighting kings in one battle.
Becoming the first legend in the history of Douluo Arena to be directly promoted from King of Fighters to King of Fighters?
interesting.
He has reached the level of Qiang Douluo.
In fact, there are very few opportunities to take action against peers, because there are very few of them who can take action against them, and most of the strong douluo have fought before and are familiar with each other.
So they spend most of their time practicing outside or practicing in seclusion.
When Daluo Dojo sent them another message, it sent them Long Xiaoshan's legendary experiences these days.
This aroused the strong interest of these powerful warriors, who came from all directions.
There is no doubt about it.
The legend of Long Xiaoshan aroused their strong curiosity and even their desire to fight.
Even if Long Xiaoshan’s record is so brilliant.
But he is a strong Douluo.
Who is not a monster that defies heaven?
Choose one among millions of peers.
How could he be intimidated by Long Xiaoshan's performance?
In fact, the stronger Long Xiaoshan's record was, the stronger their fighting spirit became and the more they wanted to see it.
In the void, the sword intent that was as violent as fire, or as cold as the marrow, or as heavy as a mountain, all approached Long Xiaoshan. The void around Long Xiaoshan began to twist inexplicably, crackling, exploding in the void, and thunder and flames were born.
Long Xiaoshan, who had been motionless, slowly opened his eyes.
Look at the few people who came in.
The terrible pressure seemed to place Long Xiaoshan in a storm. Many illusions appeared in front of his eyes, like a volcano erupting, like the underworld of hell. The most terrifying thing was a heavenly sword that opened up the world and almost destroyed him and the whole world.
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Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashed with golden light.
Immediately afterwards, all the Tao pattern leaves on the Aoki Dharma Form shone brightly.
A lawful vortex is born, like a black hole, swallowing up all invading Taoist thoughts.
In an instant.
The void calmed down.
The powerful Douluo who released their Dao intention shrank their eyes and disappeared. Their Dao intention was like a stone sinking into the sea.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
It is truly extraordinary to have everyone in the Douluo Arena make an exception for him.
The blood of several powerful douluo became hotter and hotter, like burning flames.
Among them, the bald man carrying a long knife wanted to step onto the platform.
An extremely handsome young man smiled faintly: "Yao Yin, Xiao Ye, you are ranked higher than me, why don't you let me fight first?"
The person who speaks.
He is Mr. Liyang.
Li Yang is the second son of the first noble family in the Far West.
With the Liyang Fire Divine Skill, he dominates Douluo City. Although he is not ranked high among the strong Douluo, with only eighty-two consecutive victories, Young Master Liyang is the second-to-last youngest among the strong Douluo.
You can see his talent.
Moreover, it was more than a year ago since the last time he stepped onto the fighting stage. For such a talented person, a lot can change in more than a year.
Who knows how strong Mr. Liyang is now.
It was definitely the time when Yuesheng had just conferred the title of Qiang Douluo.
Xiao Ye's unruly eyes fell on Li Yang. After a moment, he nodded and stood in the void without saying a word.
Mr. Liyang dodged and landed gracefully on the fighting platform.
The land in the far west has the reputation of Liyang Gongzi being unparalleled in the world.
Not only because of Young Master Liyang's outstanding talent, but also because of his unparalleled handsome appearance, he can be called the most beautiful man in the far west.
He calmly walked a hundred meters in front of Long Xiaoshan, then stopped, bent down and bowed his head in a graceful manner: "Li Yang has met Young Master Long, please enlighten me."
He does not call Long Xiaoshan your Excellency or Taoist friend, but is accustomed to calling him son in the secular world, which shows his personality.
Long Xiaoshan raised his eyes slightly, without getting up, and said calmly: "Come on."
No matter how elegant Young Master Liyang is, he can't help but squint his eyes slightly. Long Xiaoshan can't even get up. Tell him, come on.
He smiled as if he didn't mind.
boom!
Silently.
The ground under Long Xiaoshan's butt suddenly cracked, and a dark red flame shot into the sky.
Mr. Liyang's fire control is the best among the powerful douluo.
The flames were like a fire from the sky, engulfing Long Xiaoshan in an instant.
Mr. Li Yang still had a smile on his face, but his actions were extremely cold. The flames raged wildly and exploded continuously, like nuclear bombs exploding.
In the flames, there are roaring fire dragons, roaring fire phoenixes, fire rhinoceros, fire pythons, fire elephants, fire knives, fire swords, fire rain, fire meteors...
Mr. Liyang raised his hand.
At least ninety-nine kinds of fire magic skills were performed.
When each one explodes, it is enough to destroy a thousand miles around.
During the Battle of the Kings, Long Xiaoshan encountered the fire spirit Lu Xingwei, whose fire starburst was very powerful.
It can even protest against Long Xiaoshan’s Samadhi True Fire.
But compared to Master Li Yang, Lu Xingwei's fire skills are like playing with a sword in front of Guan Gong.
Any of Mr. Li Yang's fire techniques can be compared with Starburst.
The difference is that it took a lot of effort for Lu Xingwei to use Star Explosion, but Master Li Yang did it easily, like a flame king, without even shedding a drop of sweat.
In the stands, countless people had earth-colored faces.
Although those fire spells didn't hit them.
Even though they were separated by the formation, they still felt destruction and despair.
In the VIP room, Tu Mengyun was so nervous that he leaned on the lens, not daring to express his anger.
The fire bombing lasted for three minutes.
Don't think it's short.
Because in these three minutes, it seemed like dozens of nuclear bombs were bombing the ring every minute. What was it like? It was an apocalyptic three minutes. It felt like three hours or three days had passed.
Mr. Liyang finally stopped bombing.
Not tired.
But he couldn't feel Long Xiaoshan's aura. Could it be that the other party was killed by the explosion.
Mr. Li Yang narrowed his eyes. He stood there with his hands behind his hands, but did not relax, because he knew how powerful Qiang Douluo was, let alone a Qiang Douluo who had made an extraordinary promotion in the Douluo Arena.
The flame gradually extinguished.
The battle platform was exposed and was riddled with holes.
The fighting platform in Qiang Douluo District is strong enough to withstand the impact of the late Jindan period.
Mr. Liyang obviously cannot be destroyed, but it still leaves colorful traces on it.
Mr. Liyang shrank fiercely.
After the flames dissipated, Long Xiaoshan was still sitting there, his body spotless. The flames just now did not cause any harm to him, and his clothes were not even wrinkled. How could it be possible?
"Your fire is not strong enough, look at mine."
Suddenly, red light appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, mouth and nose.
boom!
The true fire of Samadhi gushes out like a torrent.