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Chapter 2147 Fierce Battle

Chapter 2240

Eleven strong men went upstream.

Disciples of Daluo Soul Sect are not only good at soul arts.

When you reach the level of King of Fighters, you are naturally outstanding in all aspects.

Even if he doesn't use soul skills, he is not as good as the other six, but still comparable to the average King of Fighters.

boom!

How terrifying it is for these eleven strong fighting kings to attack together.

In an instant, the sword wheel was flying across the sky, the purple flames were astonishing, the sword was shining brightly, the sun was flying across the sky, and the red python was roaring... One after another different aspects of Taoism emerged in the void, and the true fire of Samadhi could not stop this terrifying vitality.

torrent.

Eleven people approached Long Xiaoshan.

Those many realms squeezed Long Xiaoshan.

The huge divine body was also cracked.

A golden light flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, the Dao pattern leaves on the Green Wood Dharma Form shone, the Dao flowed, and dozens of gold-type Dharma Form beasts over a kilometer appeared and rushed in all directions.

These golden beasts are comparable to golden elixirs.

Rush out.

Bang bang bang!

One after another, the giant metal-type beasts collapsed. After all, these eleven people are all strong fighting kings, the top young generation in the far west. They are really powerful. Long Xiaoshan's metal-type magic beast cannot stop them.

But it also delayed them for a moment and consumed part of their strength.

Divine power flows.

Long Xiaoshan's body is complete, with six arms in the air, holding swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes and forks, like a god king, bombarding him, boom!

There were waves of devastating storms again.

The energy collides crazily, shaking the world.

The entire fighting platform suffered an unprecedented impact.

The ground was chipped away layer by layer.

The surrounding light curtains were unable to withstand the violent attacks of these twelve people, and they made a creaking sound. Then, an energy storm tore out, directly cutting through a ravine of tens of thousands of meters, and almost rushed to the stands.

"No, the light curtain is going to break!"

A group of strong men flew out of the Douluo Arena, all of whom had late-stage Jindan cultivation. They worked together to strengthen the formation to avoid accidental injuries.

The twelve strong fighting kings all sacrificed their Dharma.

Their statues are two to three thousand meters high, no less than the divine bodies of Long Xiaoshan.

It's like twelve giant beasts fighting for their lives.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The sky collapsed and the earth split apart, and the sun and moon lost their light.

There were constant explosions, and every blow was comparable to the explosion of a super nuclear bomb.

If it hadn't been for the blockade of Douzhantai, I'm afraid the entire Douluo City would have been destroyed long ago.

Boom!

A big hole was blasted out of Long Xiaoshan's body, divine blood sprayed out, and he split open the head of a giant elephant with a backhand axe.

The giant python bit Long Xiaoshan hard on the neck, and Long Xiaoshan slashed its body with a knife, splitting it into two pieces.

Another golden roc spreads its wings and claws hard at Long Xiaoshan's Tianling Cap. Long Xiaoshan shoots out a spear and pierces the golden roc...

The battle is bloody and frantic.

All tricks became useless, leaving only the most brutal fighting, exchanging injuries for injuries.

After all, Long Xiaoshan was only one person. Facing the fierce attack of the eleven dharma figures, even if he was injured for injury, the scars on his body would increase much faster than his opponent's.

If it weren't for his endless supply of divine power, I'm afraid the divine body would have been unable to support it long ago.

"Why doesn't this guy fall down?"

"Hold on, he can't hold it anymore."

The appearance of the eleven strong fighting kings is also scarred, which is only slightly better than that of Long Xiaoshan. After all, they do not have as strong recovery power as Long Xiaoshan.

A huge snake wrapped around Long Xiaoshan's body, making him unable to move.

"Crack me!"

The dharma image of Ximen Eagle is the golden-winged roc.

The wings spread out to several kilometers, covering the sky and the sun. He shuttled through the void like lightning, grabbed Long Xiaoshan's head with one claw, and twisted it hard, breaking Long Xiaoshan's head.

A mountain-moving ape, with its hands like a sky-shaking hammer, hit Long Xiaoshan's back so hard that his body broke.

One giant beast came after another, all bursting out with twelve points of strength.

Boom!

Long Xiaoshan's divine body, which was three thousand meters long, collapsed completely, like a sacred mountain collapsing, with bones and blood flying everywhere...

"Long Xiaoshan was defeated!"

Countless people stood up and looked at this tragic scene.

There was a complex feeling of regret in my heart.

Long Xiaoshan bravely challenged more than ten top fighting kings by one person, which was unprecedented. Unfortunately, he failed in the end.

Although no one expected him to win.

But he really lost.

Still, everyone can't help but feel sad. After all, in the eyes of many people, Long Xiaoshan is a "hero" who dares to challenge power, an unyielding fighter, and has won the hearts of the people.

"It's already very powerful. This is the eleven strong fighting kings. He can last for so long."

"Yes, even if he loses, it will be an honor. With his strength, if he challenges one by one, it will be easy for Titled Douluo to do so. It is not impossible to even beat Douluo."

"Although this battle is regrettable, it is enough to be recorded in the history of Douluo Arena and become a classic battle."

Many people chanted, shouted Long Xiaoshan's name and applauded him.

This is really rare in the Douluo Arena. Instead of cheering for the victors, we applaud the losers.

The eleven strong fighting kings saw Long Xiaoshan's divine body collapse, and felt relieved. They did not feel much joy in winning. After all, with their status, so many people besieged one person, and winning was not a matter of publicity.

But in the end it was not completely embarrassing.

If they lose, they may be nailed to the pillar of shame and follow them for the rest of their lives.

"Thank you all for your help..." Ximen Ying first handed over to the six strong fighting kings who were assisting...

However, at this moment, among the collapsed debris filled with divine blood, a bright spear light suddenly penetrated the sky and shot out with a shocking explosion. The spear light took on a purple-gold color, and its sharpness seemed to change the color of heaven and earth.

"No, get out of the way!"

The eleven strong fighting kings all felt their souls tremble, and under that shot, they had the terrifying feeling of being extinguished.

However, the thought just came up.

The spear light had already cut through Ba Snake's body.

The purple rainbow light was like a sharp blade cutting into butter without any hindrance. The snake's huge body, more than two thousand meters long, trembled violently, boom!

Countless tiny purple-gold spear lights erupted from his body.

The snake exploded into countless vitality fragments.

The purple spear light tore apart the snake, drew an arc in the air, and fiercely penetrated the mountain-moving ape image, bang!

The mountain ape exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the spear light caught up with another beast and penetrated it.

Bang!

The third dharma image was shattered.

Until this moment, the gun light seemed to have exhausted its strength and stopped, revealing a figure. It was Long Xiaoshan whose whole body was flashing purple and gold light, and even his hair and pupils turned into a strange purple and gold color.

"Long Xiaoshan, he hasn't been defeated yet!"

Everyone who was still applauding stopped with their hands in the air, dumbfounded.

Everyone thought Long Xiaoshan was defeated.

After all, the destruction of the "Dharma" will do great harm to the monks.

They all thought that the golden giant with three heads and six arms was the Dharma form of Long Xiaoshan, but they did not know that it was transformed by magical power. Even if it was destroyed, it would only lose some divine power and could not harm Long Xiaoshan at all.

On the contrary, it was the three Dharma statues that were destroyed by Long Xiaoshan just now.

The three fighting kings were left vomiting blood and their breath dropped by more than 50%. It was obvious that they had no fighting power.


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