Taking this opportunity, Long Xiaoyao shouted loudly, the dark aura surged, and the nine soul rings rotated rapidly, forming a black mist that enveloped him. His figure gradually became blurred in the darkness, and instead, the figure behind him became more and more condensed.
The real shadow of the dark holy dragon martial spirit.
Immediately afterwards, a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded. In the black mist, a majestic dark holy dragon about a hundred feet long was entrenched in the desert.
It is completely black, as if carved from obsidian, with blood-red pupils, ferocious fangs, bared teeth and claws, and is majestic. It is the true form of the martial spirit displayed by Long Xiaoyao!
At this moment, he has merged with the Dark Holy Dragon martial soul and completely transformed into the martial soul form. The Dark Holy Dragon and Long Xiaoyao are the Dark Holy Dragon, and Long Xiaoyao has raised his strength to its peak state.
After his soul power reaches the limit of Douluo, Long Xiaoyao rarely has the opportunity to use his martial soul true form. But once he uses this attack, it means that he will go all out, and it also means that the life and death battle will officially begin!
"Bang bang——"
Long Xiaoyao didn't hesitate at all. Among the remaining six soul rings, one purple and one black exploded again. After a short period of weakness, his momentum increased again.
With the blessing of the energy of the explosive ring, Long Xiaoyao's strength increased exponentially at this moment. His blood-red eyes stared at Su Luoheng, and a pair of black claws glowed with an icy cold luster, as if they were made of poured steel.
(Note: I did not use the martial soul avatar before because I was completely suppressed by Su Luoheng, so I could only use some simple soul skills to deal with it and did not have time to release the martial soul avatar.)
"Roar--"
The dragon soared with hundreds of bones, and the dragon was mighty. After a high-pitched roar, he teleported, and the dark holy dragon suddenly appeared behind Su Luoheng, waving its sharp claws and bringing a cold wind to the back of his head.
Su Luoheng's backhand was a single shot.
"clang--"
The golden spear and the black steel claws intertwined in mid-air, emitting a harsh friction sound and leaving a deep scratch on the fine scales. But it was difficult to make any further progress.
When the golden dragon gun collapsed, the huge impact that followed made Su Luoheng's mouth numb, and he retreated nearly a hundred meters before the force was completely released.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Xiaoyao spiraled up, and the black air flow lingered around him, forming a dark field. Waves of ripples rippled within the field.
"Although it is still unbelievable now, I must admit that you are the most powerful opponent I have ever seen in my life. Even Dragon God Douluo Muen has never been able to force me into this situation."
"Although I am an Ultimate Douluo, and you are just a Soul Saint, I can't defeat you in this place. So, now I can only use this move, and it will be the strongest move in my life."
As he spoke, a strong and terrifying energy wave suddenly surged from Long Xiaoyao's body. At the same time, as the two black and two red soul rings collapsed, all nine of his soul rings exploded. Especially the two ten soul rings.
When the ten thousand year soul ring explodes, the energy generated is even more terrifying.
Not only that, Long Xiaoyao even detonated the two soul cores that symbolized the core of Ultimate Douluo's strength, converting them into huge energy and injecting it into this final blow.
Exploding nine rings in a row is extremely dangerous. If Long Xiaoyao hadn't used the power of Long Dan to suppress it, he would have been counterattacked by this energy on the spot.
And now Long Xiaoyao has exploded two soul cores, which can be said to have cost him his life. No matter whether he wins or loses this battle, Dragon King Douluo will cease to exist.
But Long Xiaoyao's move was not impulsive. On the contrary, he knew very well that he could not defeat Su Luoheng in this world. Even if all nine rings exploded, there would be no chance.
Instead of being wasted by Su Luoheng in this desert, it would be better to strive to the highest level and end this battle in the most heroic way. It would not disgrace the name of the Dragon King.
Who knows, it's possible to defeat it. It can be considered that he has eliminated a major hidden danger for Xi Shui.
Moreover... he also wanted to see how far his life-burning ultimate blow could go!
"Su Luoheng, I remember your name. It's enough to meet an opponent like you in your old age..."
The next moment, countless dark dragon's breaths spurted out from the ripples behind the dark holy dragon, overwhelming the sky and covering a hundred meters in radius. Each dark dragon's breath contained destructive power, as if tearing apart the space, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
The ground swept towards Su Luoheng.
"Is this the ultimate burning blow of Douluo?"
The violent air waves rolled, carrying destructive power, which was suffocating. But facing the overwhelming dark dragon's breath, Su Luoheng had no intention of evading or defending.
"In this world of swords."
"There is no weapon that can resist this move."
Su Luoheng murmured to himself.
I saw him standing still, raising his right arm slightly and bending his fingers. A bright blue light flashed in his palm. Circles of light blue light quickly spread to the entire desert.
"Although it's unfair..."
"But let me return the favor with all my swords!"
Just as the dark dragon's breath gathered and took shape, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky and the earth. Immediately afterwards, the long sword that had been silent here on the sword hill rose into the sky.
Visible to the naked eye, as the projections of long swords meet in the sky, a huge rain of swords that can cover the entire sky slowly rises with overwhelming force.
A tyrannical momentum is rising!
As low as level one, as high as level nine... Ever since Su Luoheng awakened the Infinite Sword Spirit, all the weapon projections he analyzed have gathered here. The entire space is filled with endless edge.
And with this blow, all the analyzed projections were shot out in one go.
"go!"
Su Luoheng uttered a word, and immediately, the sword rain poured down from the sky. With overwhelming power, it met the dragon's breath released by Long Xiaoyao.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering collision sound resounded through the sky.
The dark dragon's breath, as black as ink, violently collided with the rain of swords in the sky, shooting out dazzling and dazzling sparks. The entire space was rendered blue-purple, as terrifying as the coming of a heavenly disaster.
Although the long swords kept breaking and collapsing, in the huge rain of swords that filled the sky, this consumption was insignificant.
However, the surging dark dragon's breath obviously lacked stamina. Under the overwhelming sword rain, it retreated step by step and gradually became thinner.
At this moment, Long Xiaoyao's eyes were full of horror. He thought that even if this life-threatening attack could not break this world, he could still compete with it, right?
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