Become a God in Douluo

On the Holy Spirit Sect's side, a member of the team stood up, and with a flash, he entered the competition stage.

This person was very tall, over two meters, and appeared very slim, with black robes hanging on him like a rag bag.

After he reached the middle of the ring, Zheng Zhan said, "Both sides' generic names."

"Holy Spirit Sect, Wang Zhixue."

Wang Zhixue's voice was somewhat hoarse and cold, and even a bit weird.

"Shrek Academy, Yun Bing."

"Both sides back up." After Yun Bing finished saying his name, Zheng Zhandao.

Yun Bing immediately turned his head and turned around, the moment he turned around, his eyes flashed with a hint of gravity, he felt through his life fluctuations that Wang Zhixue was a Soul Saint!

The audience's eyes flickered with anticipation, the Evil Spiritist was unpopular, hated, even hated, by most people! They wanted Shrike to win and slay a few more Evil Souls!

After both sides stood in their positions, Zheng Zhan immediately said, "The match begins!"

The sound fell, and the black robe on Holy Spirit Sect Wang Zhixue's body shattered abruptly, revealing a face that was like a skeleton.

A ghostly black flame appeared in front of Wang Zhixue's chest, and a circle of soul rings then rose up, a full seven circles, the best match!

The appearance of this young Evil Soul Saint gave the major teams a shock!

Yun Bing's eyes were also heavy with concentration in the depths.

Suddenly, Wang Zhixue's first soul technique lit up, only to see the phantom black flames on his chest begin to split, but what split out was a morose white flame, like the color of bone!

In the blink of an eye it split into thousands! But after the appearance of this Mori-White Flame, the temperature in the ring did not rise at all, it was still dropping sharply!

Suddenly, a baby's cry rang out, the source of which was the same morose white flame, a flame a baby, a life! Thousands of flames and thousands of different babies crying resounded through Yun Bing and Zheng Zhan's ears! That's the cry of pain!

Suddenly, Zheng Zhan's scalp went numb and he cursed in his heart, Damn Evil Soul Master! How many babies have been killed!

Rest area, Mu Lao eyes cold mane big, smooth as jade palm fiercely slapped on the handrail of the wheelchair, in a moment the golden trees made the wheelchair turned into broken pieces!

"Bastard!"

The majestic pressure enveloped the entire playing field, and Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng grunted as his blood mane flickered up, but he still took two steps back!

At that moment, a ghostly voice came out of nowhere, and only Mu was in the resting area to hear it.

"Muhn, are you trying to start a war here? You can try!"

Mu Lao's exhaled lightly, put away his pressure, and sat on top of the sofa with Xian Lin'er's assistance. There was a glimmer of gloom in his eyes, he was old after all....

Tang Mun, Huo Yuhao cursed out in anger, "Damn it!"

Others couldn't hear the sounds in the ring, so how could he, who had spirit detection, not hear them?

With the mental probe shared, Bebe and the others could hear them all clearly too, their eyes running with anger!

Yun Bing's eyes flashed with anger, and after taking a deep breath, he calmed down!

The celestial unity has been broken and the weeping of thousands of dead infant fires has directly affected this side of the ring! This also left Yun Bing with less powerful means of attack!

Wang Zhixue's martial soul Yun Bing had recognized it, named Soul Devouring Fire, devouring souls and refining them to improve himself!

His first soul technique is called Dead Infant Flame, and the soul of a baby is this pale white Dead Infant Flame! What's the point? The effect is to burn the soul! A ball of dead infant fire was one attack, and it had to be replenished after it was used up, God knows how many infants this Wang Zhixue had killed!

Yun Bing's face went cold, the ice-blue halo of light spread with Yun Bing as its center, and in the blink of an eye, the Extreme Frost Cold Wind Domain was formed!

Never use physical attacks against Dead Infant Fire, or you're looking for death!

The moment Yun Bing opened his domain, Wang Zhixue moved as well, reaching out his hand to direct a cloud of deadly infant fire to come at Yun Bing's surroundings!

Chapter 272 - Yun Ling Appears

Yun Bing's toes pointed and floated up into the air, his body leaving a steep trail of shadows to dodge the Dead Infant's fire!

After all, an injured soul wasn't a good thing.

Then, Yun Bing's eyes flashed as he directly used his first and second soul techniques, and the two ice feathers and the cold-winged wind blade attacked Wang Zhixue at the same time! It's fast!

Just as Yun Bing had expected, the ice feather went straight through a path of Morbid White Dead Infant Fire, and could not affect the Dead Infant Fire.

And along the way, the Cold Winged Wind Blade cut down quite a few of the Dead Infant Fires and attacked Wang Zhixue!

Weapons condensed from ice, including melee spirit guides, should have little effect on deadly infant fire, while elemental attacks do! Therefore, Yun Bing's Shattered Feather Manipulation and White Xuan Sword were useless.

At that moment, the third soul ring on Wang Zhixue's body lit up, and the phantom black Soul Devouring Fire steeply expanded and transformed into a black flaming maw with flaming fangs that swallowed the Cold Wing Wind Blade like a black hole!

Then, it reverted into a soul devouring fire. Wang Zhixue called this third soul technique Devouring Tooth, capable of devouring elemental soul techniques as well as souls.

The Mori-White Dead Infant Fire once again surrounded Yun Bing, carrying a different infant cry.

Yun Bing sighed softly and said to the dead infant fire, "Sorry!"

Whirling, the temperature in the Extreme Frost Cold Wind Domain suddenly lowered once again, and countless ice spikes condensed, overwhelmingly stabbing at Wang Zhixue! And the Death Infant Fire's encirclement slowed down a bit, while Yun Bing's used his fifth soul technique, Star Ice!

In the next moment, the sky seemed to darken a bit, an aqua-blue star glow was picked up by the clouds and ice ice ice blue mist spread out as well as the final blue wind flow three energy began to intertwine, in the extreme frost cold wind domain, ice thorns condensed, while entangling Wang Zhixue, while shattering into ice crystals into the three energy.

In the blink of an eye, the magnificent cyan-blue galactic vortex condensed!

The audience was directly stunned as they watched the galactic vortex, because it was just too beautiful.

Immediately, Yun Bing flew higher and threw out the galaxy vortex in his hand with an outstretched wave.

In the next moment, the galaxy vortex exploded, a triple halo of light rippled out at the same time as the galaxy vortex exploded, and a terrifying roar sounded!

"Holy shit!" Zheng Zhan directly exploded and his body steeply floated up into the air.

However, Wang Zhixue who was entangled in the cold wind and ice feather wasn't so lucky, directly at the center of the star ice explosion!

But Yun Bing clearly saw that the moment Star Ice exploded, Wang Zhixue used his sixth soul technique. As he used his sixth soul technique, the Death Infant Fire all surged towards him, after which the Star Ice engulfed him!

The fluctuations generated by the star ice dissipated, and the entire ring turned into an icy blue world, and a large pit appeared where Wang Zhixue was standing, filled with ice crystals, near the center of the pit where Wang Zhixue was standing.

Yun Bing's heart sank.

At that moment, Wang Zhixue's body was shrouded in a bizarre layer of Morbid White Shield, a shield composed of Dead Infant Fire! Wang Zhi learned the sixth soul skill, Infant Fire Guarding, with Soul Devouring Fire as the core, combined into a shield, the more Dead Infant Fire, the stronger the defense!

Even Star Ice's freezing effect did not have any effect on Wang Zhixue's!

Then, the Infant Fire Guardian dissipated, and Yun Bing's eyes glazed over as he said, okay. Why was it okay? Because there are only a hundred streaks of Dead Infant Fire left!

Wang Zhixue looked up, his skeletal eyes sunken and gloomy as he looked towards Yun Bing, full of anger! It's so easy to kill! But babies are hard to find! All those years of hard work and he's just lost it! Damn!