Zhao Xuan's heart froze and he looked at her warily. This woman was very strange. Not to mention her abilities, she exuded an awkward feeling all over her body.
Zhao Xuan couldn't explain exactly what he felt, but he could vaguely detect something strange.
After the words fell, a huge pressure of soul power rushed toward Zhao Xuan instantly. The whole earth trembled slightly, and the gravel on the ground jumped up and down.
But Zhao Xuan stood still like a lighthouse in the storm, and the violent storm could not hurt him at all.
The moment the weird soul ring configuration came out, Zhao Xuan felt like his eyes were about to pop out. What kind of soul ring configuration was this?!
Zhao Xuan felt that he was extraordinary enough. The first few soul rings he had absorbed exceeded the limit, and the fourth derived soul ring had almost reached the level of a ten-thousand-year soul ring, but this fat woman's soul ring configuration was even more powerful.
The first soul ring is purple, and the last soul ring is bright red.
"One hundred thousand year soul ring!"
Zhao Xuan was shocked. As a half-disciple of the master, he naturally understood what this meant. A hundred thousand year old soul beast was extremely powerful, and a titled Douluo who could possess a hundred thousand year old soul ring was even more powerful!
At this moment, Zhao Xuan finally understood why this woman was so confident. When she exploded with soul power, Zhao Xuan made a judgment in his heart. Her soul power was only around level ninety-two at most, which was not much different from his own combat power. However,
Once this hundred thousand year soul ring is released, the opponent's combat power must be at least level ninety-four.
"puff!"
Abruptly, the blood pool next to it suddenly started rolling, and two streams of blood rose from it, winding in the air, and rushed straight towards Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes, feeling a little weird, but his body still quickly dodge.
The woman stood quietly at the bottom of the high platform where the throne was, looking at Zhao Xuan with a playful look in her eyes, but none of the soul rings on her body were flashing.
The two streams of blood seemed to have consciousness, constantly pursuing Zhao Xuan's trajectory, and would not give up until they hit Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan grinned, looking at the two streams of blood with a headache, and then swung two bolts of thunder towards the blood streams.
"Poof!"
The Zixiao Divine Thunder collided with the blood stream, and instantly penetrated the entire blood stream. The thunder crackled and the high temperature evaporated it instantly.
The joking expression on the fat woman's face gradually faded, and a hint of solemnity gradually rose in her eyes: "Thunder Tribulation?"
She seemed to be wondering, except for this kind of thunder, there were few things in the world that could wipe away her blood.
"In this case, we must get rid of him." She murmured in a low voice, as if she was also curious about how such a taboo ability could appear in this world.
After dodging two streams of blood, Zhao Xuan quickly rushed towards the fat woman.
He used Thunder Step under his feet, and with a series of movements, he rose into the air. His feet were like lotus flowers growing in the void. Thunder light flashed across Zhao Xuan's feet, and he rushed in front of the fat woman in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
Zhao Xuan punched the fat woman's head brazenly, showing no mercy. But just when his fist was about to touch the target, the fourth soul ring on her body shone, and in an instant, a layer of light appeared around her.
Thin barrier.
The barrier was crystal clear and a thick blood-red color. Under Zhao Xuan's punch, a large hole appeared in the blood-red crystal wall, and tiny cracks spread rapidly.
"Wow!"
The crystal wall shattered into small pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Taking this opportunity, the fat woman retreated instantly, her sharp speed and bloated body completely mismatched.
Zhao Xuan was about to catch up, but he saw that the first soul ring on her body was already shining. A chill suddenly ran down his back, and a sense of crisis instantly arose.
The bloody crystal walls on the ground suddenly softened into a pool of blood, and then condensed into blood beads the size of water droplets, shooting towards Zhao Xuan's back.
These blood beads were pulled into a meteor shape at an extremely fast speed, with a long tail behind them, like a tributary arrow.
Fortunately, Zhao Xuan was prepared for the sudden warning sign, and a thin layer of thunder net appeared around him, catching and evaporating the blood drops that rushed into him.
Some fish that slipped through the net flew past Zhao Xuan and then hit the wall in the distance. His consciousness observed the bottomless holes.
"What a terrible penetrating power!" Zhao Xuan was sweating coldly on his back. If he was hit by these blood beads, it would definitely not be uncomfortable given his physical quality.
"What a pity..." A faint sigh instantly brought Zhao Xuan back to his senses.
Looking at it in a blink of an eye, the fat woman has a set of crystal clear blood crystal armor on her body. The entire armor wraps her tightly. Under the sunlight, the crystal armor shines brightly, with a disgusting blood color.
Accompanied by the divine brilliance, it is extremely contradictory.
The armor looked good, but it looked quite funny on her body.
"Is the martial spirit's true form?"
Zhao Xuan was a little unsure. This seemed to be the true form of the martial spirit, but there was something vaguely abnormal about it.
"Accept the wrath of God."
The fat woman's eyes, wrapped in blood crystal armor, emitted a strange red light. At the same time, her seventh soul ring shone, and a similarly blood-red sword appeared in her hand. She roared towards Zhao Xuan.
The fishy smell of blood permeated the entire hall, reaching nauseating levels several times, accompanied by a faint mist of blood spreading everywhere.
"Poof!"
Swinging the long sword, she activated her martial spirit avatar and unleashed her true fighting power. The moment she swung the bloody sword, a scarlet sword energy rushed toward Zhao Xuan.
Just a random sword strike has a power that surpasses the sixth soul skill of the Black Bear Soul Saint just now. Speaking of which, the two Soul Saints just now were also unlucky. They died without even having a chance to activate their martial soul avatars.
This fat woman's methods are extremely weird, and she doesn't know what she did to them.
The blood in Zhao Xuan's body surged like a tide, glowing with a purple-gold color, and countless tiny thunder runes flickered in it.
Accept God’s judgment, I accept your uncle!
His fists were smeared with a layer of purple-gold light, Zhao Xuan was angry at the bullfighting, and his fists were swung directly towards the huge bloody sword energy.
"Bang!"
When the two intersected, huge energy fluctuations instantly spread out. The colored glass on the dome was blown into pieces by the impact, and the entire dome was blown away, and endless sunlight poured down.
The veins on Zhao Xuan's forehead were exposed, and his fist was pointed directly at the bloody sword energy. It could be said that it was the tip of a needle against the wheat. The lightning flashed at the tip of the fist, and the bloody sword energy was instantly wiped out.
"boom!"
The unparalleled fist light shattered the sword energy, the two lost their balance, and the huge air pressure instantly rushed towards the fat woman.
She was wearing blood crystal armor, and the gravel lifted up by the air pressure turned into powder before it even landed on her.
The blood in the blood pool surged like waves, lapping towards the shore one after another.
She was so frightened and angry that her eyes became increasingly red, as conspicuous as the rising sun.
This young man must be eliminated today, otherwise there will be endless trouble!