Douluo Rakus
43.

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Douluo: the cow of the Rakushalam god Front

Chapter 43: Battle Axe Soul Sovereign.

　　However, when Xuan Mo was about to enter the arena and participate in the fight, he was suddenly stopped by Ning Rongrong.

　　“Xuan Mo, can we make two against two, and then you can help me?” Ning Rongrong looked at Xuan Mo, and said in a tired voice.

　　Xuan Mo was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he chose to shake his head and refuse. It wasn't that he didn't want to take Ning Rongrong with him, it was just that he objected.

　　"Sorry Rongrong, I am His Highness the Soul, and you are the Great Master of the Soul. If we form a combination, we will fight against two of His Majesty. Even though your profit is very strong, the profit you are giving me now is not enough. Make a distance between two opponents level 35 or higher. If it was a fat man, he and I could still fight against two souls with cooperation. But if it's you, I'm afraid I might not care about you ."

　　Although Ning Rongrong felt a little reluctant, he still had to admit that Xuan Mo was right.

　　At this moment, Xuan Mo suddenly turned his gaze to Zhu Zhuqing, who was at the side, and looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was about to leave, he suddenly called her to stop.

　　"Zhuqing, wait a minute."

　　"What's wrong?"

　　Zhu Zhuqing heard Xuan Mo's voice and turned her head slightly, Although it was like an iceberg, compared to Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing had a much better attitude towards others.

　　"Zhuqing, there is a big difference between my cultivation level and Rongrong. If I take him to a soul fight, the loss is too great. So I want you to form a combination with him to participate in two versus two."

　　“Oke.” Zhu Zhuqing glanced over, and the answer was simple.

　　Ning Rongrong heard this, although he felt a hint of inexplicable regret, he still happily took Zhu Zhuqing's arm and walked towards the direction of the team registered in the Arena of Souls, and register the team name.

　　Seeing the two leave, Xuan Mo turned to look at Dai Mubai who was at the side, "Then Old Bai, I'll go first."

　　With that said, Xuan Mo's one-on-one soul battle was about to begin, so after patting Dai Mubai on the shoulder, he walked straight towards the arena of one-on-one soul fighting.

　　...

　　Xuan Mo arrived at the Douhun area.

　　It didn't take long.

　　On the fighting platform, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo stood in the middle of this moment. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Next, let's invite the 11th Soul Arena, the third game of one-on-one soul fighting. Two souls will appear on the stage. Both will win ten wins in a row. The soul god of the greedy god Niu Wuhun in five matches, and the soul god of Tomahawk Wuhun who won 14 games in a row."

　　"Oh oh oh!"

　　With the sound of the broadcast falling, the audience on the scene suddenly boiled over, and suddenly, the cheers of the audience came and went one after another.

　　After all, Xuan Mo, as well as the other Soul Venerable, could be said to be extremely famous, in the eyes of the audience and the others, this fighting spirit could be said to be a battle between a dragon and a tiger.

　　Resume.

　　The figure of a 30-year-old man quickly appeared on the battle platform.Seeing his sturdy figure and his strong muscles, the entire person was like a hill, weighing several hundred kilograms at first glance, with leopard head ring. Eyes, enough sense of prevention.

　　On the other hand, Xuan Mo did not hurriedly step onto the soul battle platform.

　　"Son, my name is Yan Gang. I've heard of you before, and the second spirit ring is a thousand years old. You are so strong! But I am not weak, and I will not be merciful.be careful."

　　When Xuan Mo heard this, he only smiled slightly, but in his heart, he was already on guard.

　　"It looks like both sides are ready, then, the game begins!"

　　I saw a strong gray light come out from his right hand, and a huge battle axe appeared in his palm. And one white ring, two yellow and three spirits appeared from under his feet.

　　At the same time, Xuan Mo also directly possessed Wuhun.

　　"Be careful!"

　　Yan Gang, a large man, roared, full of intense pressure, stepped forward, Thunder Wanjun generally rushing towards Xuan Mo. The battle axe in his hand was also raised high, and the first spirit ring lit up.

　　"Mountain attack!"

　　Xuan Mo also did not dodge, a stone wall suddenly rose from his feet and blocked him.

　　"about!"

　　Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

　　But what Ling Yangang did not expect was that this seemingly sturdy stone wall suddenly shattered into pieces. And in the next second, these crushed stones rushed over and swept towards Yangang.

　　But Iwagang was not at all confused, seeing the countless debris approaching him, the battle axe in his hand suddenly waved. The huge war axe, fluttering in his hand, as if it was nothing, swung into the barrier.

　　And while holding the hammer to protect his body tightly,

He also quickly advanced towards Xuan Mo.

　　"Oh!"

　　Xuan Mo let out a cold snort, and as the first spirit ring lit up, the floor of the fighting spirit platform instantly swelled up, pressing towards Yan Gang. And in front of Yangang, several large stone thorns pierced towards him.

　　At the next moment, Yan Gang instantly accelerated, regardless of the elevated ground on either side, but rushed towards the stone spurs.

　　The third spirit ring of Yan Gang lit up, and when the war axe slashed the stone thorn, it was instantly destroyed by a special shock force other than the strength of its war axe.

　　But after that, as smoke and dust stirred, Xuan Mo instantly activated his second spirit ability, surrounded by a purple light, and attacked Yan Gang.

　　Just when Iwa just wanted to dodge, she discovered that she did not know when, she fell to the ground of the soul fighting platform.

　　But Yan Gang was also worthy of being a war spirit master who could win fourteen matches in a row. He could be considered a rich fighting experience. Since there was no time to attack, he would directly fight with his axe and stand in front of him.

　　The effect of the third spirit ring on the battle axe was extremely powerful, possessing extremely powerful shock strength.

　　When Xuan Mo's fist hit the war axe, an extremely powerful shock was transmitted from the war axe and entered his body.

　　As for Iwago, who was holding the battle axe, he felt a great power coming, and his arm was instantly paralyzed. Even the tiger's mouth where he was holding the axe hilt could not help but appear a crack, and his own mouth could not help but retreat back. .

　　But what Ling Yangang did not expect was that when the purple light in Xuan Mo's body touched his battle axe martial spirit, the spirit power in his body began to gradually drain from his body.

　　"It looks like you will lose this battle."

　　Xuan Mo ignored the uncomfortable shock in his body, and the third spirit ring behind him instantly lit up.All of a sudden, Yan Gang felt an increase in gravity in his body, as if he was pressing down on a boulder.

　　This sudden change made him barely able to hold back his own Martial Spirit, and he almost slipped out of his hands.

　　Facing this scene, Yan Gang could not help but bite his steel teeth. After which, the second and third spirit abilities were released at the same time...