Chapter 333: One move decides the outcome, Jian Dao Chen Xin VS Tian Can Long Juan!

The seventh soul skill, the true form of the holy dragon!

This time, Wang Zhao got interested in fighting Chen Xin, so he did not let Jin Lin reveal himself. Instead, he simply activated his seventh soul skill, entered the eight-color armed state, and planned to fight in person.

Wang Zhao: A magician who doesn’t want to engage in melee combat is not a good beast master~

It is worth mentioning that Wang Zhao's soul ring, which seems mysterious to outsiders, has not appeared as usual.

The next moment, Wang Zhao was seen wearing a large white and almost transparent robe, wearing a silver back armor, dark green and almost black arm guards, azure and purple patterned leg armor, black and yellow combat boots and a golden chest. A: Behind him, the ice blue left dragon wing and the red gold right dragon wing slowly spread out. His left hand slowly stretched forward, holding it empty, and the platinum dragon spear emerged.

Wang Zhao smiled and waved the platinum dragon spear skillfully a few times before holding it behind his back. The man's aura instantly became fierce.

"Ah! Lord Palace Master!"

Wang Zhao's posture like this, not surprisingly, caused some female powder soul masters in the stands below to shout with love in their eyes.

Opposite Wang Zhao, Chen Xin's aura was not weak either. He held a sword flower casually, and as soon as he closed and opened his eyes, there seemed to be invisible implications spreading, causing Wang Zhao's eyes to condense slightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in Wang Zhao's eyes, Chen Xin suddenly seems to have a hint of a "swordsman". It's not just because of his appearance and simply relying on soul power to maintain his martial soul like before, but it seems to have something to do with it. There is something deeper inside.

It's kind of interesting...

Wang Zhao then thought about it and suddenly suggested: "Sword Douluo, how about we try one move to determine the outcome of this fight?"

"Um……"

"No, no, no, just pretend I didn't say it. It doesn't seem fair to you if you only use one move."

Wang Zhao then shook his head to himself.

He is a BUFF-type soul master, but Chen Xin is just a traditional soul master who adds attack skills to martial souls. If he only uses one move, he thinks he can accumulate a lot more power than Chen Xin, which is good for him. It's not fair for Chen Xin. With his strength, there is absolutely no need to win in this way.

After all, he could easily see that although Chen Xin's current strength had reached its peak of level 97 at some point, his strength was no longer limited to this...

If he hadn't gradually set his sights on the God Realm, and didn't intend to expose all his strength now, which might accidentally attract the attention of some beings, otherwise he would be able to do just superficial things, let alone whether he needed to accumulate strength. Easily defeat Chenxin.

Just like, when the Wuhun Palace suppressed the Haotian Sect, even if the Haotian Sect had a super Douluo-level elder, as long as Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was a level 98 super Douluo, raised his hand slightly, the group of Haotian Sect The rats would not dare to have the slightest malice.

Of course, the premise that Wang Zhao can easily defeat Chen Xin with all his strength is that Chen Xin is just a "simple" level 97 titled Douluo...

At this time, who would have thought that Chen Xin had some thoughts on Wang Zhao's words.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Palace Master, do you really intend to determine the outcome with one move?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhao looked at Chen Xin with some doubts and shook his head.

"Originally it was intentional, but I thought about it and let it go. After all, with our strength, even if we just launch the 'strongest' attacking soul skills normally, it would be difficult to tell who wins and who loses for a while; and if both sides If you want to charge up, Sword Douluo, Sect Master Ning must have analyzed some of my soul skills with you in detail, right?"

Seeing Wang Zhao speak so bluntly, Chen Xin paused, neither nodding nor shaking his head. After all, he now represents the Qibao Glazed Sect. Finally, he said with a hint of determination: "I think we can try one move to win. If it’s negative, then the charging time is set to ten breaths, how about that?”

"Sword Douluo, you..."

Wang Zhao's eyes were a little strange.

However, Chen Xin just touched his Seven Killing Sword, his eyes gradually became firm and sharp, and the sword intention and the murderous aura from the martial soul faintly revealed on his body seemed to be solidifying, and he no longer avoided it. In the end, he even looked a little proud and said:

"I have a peak sword, but it's a pity that I won't have the chance to use it in the stormy battle for the time being. If you, the Palace Master, are willing to give me this opportunity to use it, then no matter who wins in the end, don't have any complaints. ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled.

Listening to Chen Xin's words, he seems to be very confident in the "peak sword" he calls...

In this case, Wang Zhao might as well see it. Anyway, he wasn't worried that he would flip over.

This is not because Wang Zhao has become arrogant, but because he thinks that after so many tricks, if he can still be provoked by Chen Xin, then he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him later.

Besides, there is still the final guarantee that "Dragon King Palace is one point ahead of Qibao Glazed Sect".

While thinking, Wang Zhao stopped talking and just responded through actions.

I saw him suddenly flying up in the air, and Chen Xin also rose into the sky after seeing it, facing Wang Zhao at the same level. Then, the connection between the masters made the two start their own tacit understanding. Accumulate strength.

On the high table not far away, Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other.

"Uncle Bones, Uncle Jian, are you trying to use that move?!"

Ning Fengzhi asked silently.

"Um."

"Is this... no problem? After all, Uncle Jian's move is really..."

Ning Fengzhi was a little worried about Wang Zhao's life safety at this moment.

Gu Rong gave his clan leader a look without leaving any trace, and then replied in a voice transmission: "No problem, Feng Zhi, don't forget the unfathomable master of the Dragon King Palace just because you remember the powerful move of the old bitch. You know, it was he who first proposed the idea of ​​'one move to determine the outcome'."

Ning Fengzhi just nodded, his expression relaxed, and suddenly became a little solemn.

He was very sharp and thought that if even Uncle Jian's move couldn't do anything to Wang Zhao, then Wang Zhao would be too terrifying...

In the blink of an eye, ten breaths had passed.

At this time, the wind in the night seemed to be silent.

Wang Zhao tapped his feet lightly and stepped into the void, and invisible ripples could be vaguely seen rippling.

In order to show respect to Chen Xin, although he still did not intend to use the amplification-type soul skills except the "Martial Soul True Body", he would try to use his full strength to display his eighth soul skill, called -

Heavenly Tornado.

On the opposite side, Chen Xin, who had finished brewing, suddenly opened his sharp eyes and held the Seven Killing Sword in front of his chest. The sword intent on his body was visible to the naked eye, and several soul rings including the ninth soul ring flashed at the same time.

"I have a sword that integrates all my life's learning. It can move mountains, overturn seas, suppress demons, pick stars, cut off rivers, destroy cities, and open the sky."

"You have the audacity to name it..."

"Sword Dao Chen Xin!"