Chapter 287 Qian Daoliu VS Di Tian
The blade of the dazzling sword of light fell, and the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King raised his hand to block it, spewing out blazing dragon flames. The flames burned within 500 meters, and the black and gold scales that were harder than steel splashed sparks.
The test was over.
It was a tough opponent.
Qian Daoliu thought.
And Di Tian thought, average.
It was relatively powerful among humans, but it was not enough for him.
From the fact that Huo Yuhao defeated Di Tian after becoming a god in the future, it can be seen that Di Tian has gone very far at the level of demigod. If there was no suppression from heaven and earth, he could easily become a divine beast according to the experience of his previous life.
Qian Daoliu's talent and experience were not inferior, but compared to Di Tian, he was still a little worse.
Otherwise, it would not be Qian Renxue who inherited the throne of the angel.
More importantly, Di Tian knew that Qian Daoliu's trump card was the power of angels, but on the other hand, Qian Daoliu did not know Di Tian's true strength and soul skills.
Battles between soul masters rely heavily on intelligence. Soul masters of the same level knowing the other's soul skills can increase their chances of winning by 20% to 30%, and even in special cases, it can be said that it has laid the foundation for victory.
It is difficult for a demigod to kill an opponent of the same level in one second, but as the advantages accumulate, Qian Daoliu's eyes are gloomy, and he is already in a disadvantageous position.
Di Tian's broad black dragon wings flapped, like two guillotines, hitting Qian Daoliu fiercely. The sticky dark field swallowed the light. It should be a restrained relationship, but Qian Daoliu's understanding of the law of light is far inferior to Di Tian.
As the dragon's tail swung, boundless darkness descended, as if the eternal night had descended.
The sacred power of the six-winged angel Wu is composed of light and fire, as well as a small amount of other positive energy. In the dark field, he stubbornly wants to ignite the angel sword, but Di Tian's eyes are cold, and he calmly controls the dark elements to encircle Qian Daoliu.
The ninth soul skill, the sun's protection!
The ninth soul skill, the scorching sun's judgment!
Qian Daoliu's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition.
But he couldn't admit defeat. The meridians of the peerless Douluo were enough to continuously use soul skills for 100,000 years, and Qian Daoliu's own understanding of martial souls was also very strong.
With the blessing of angel power, his realm was temporarily raised to the semi-god realm.
Angel Cross Slash!
The purest and brightest light slash was a move involving gods.
Facing an attack that could kill all soul masters except the peerless Douluo in seconds, the kilometer-long black dragon seemed to have lost its patience, and it seemed to have turned into a substantial dragon pressure towards Qian Daoliu, with a powerful mental force carrying the unique pressure of the true dragon bloodline.
Ten Thousand Dragon Flames!
Countless fire dragons condensed, and the dark elements merged with the flames, spraying out the strongest dark breath, with the unique swallowing, erosion, and consumption power of the dark elements.
Seeing that the two attacks were about to collide, the golden-eyed black dragon king's dragon pupils lit up slightly.
The next moment.
The space was torn, the angel cross slash disappeared, and the dragon breath drove straight in.
The youth group exchanged for the opportunity to comprehend the law, and Di Tian gained a lot.
The same reward, the benefits obtained by the demigod realm are much more than a group of soul emperors, especially Di Tian is good at space attributes.
So even if the demigod's attack involves space, Di Tian will still tear the space and move it to other places.
Qian Daoliu was caught by surprise and had no time to react. He hastily raised the angel sword, and the six-winged angel martial spirit wings stretched forward to form a sphere to protect himself, and the angel field suppressed external forces.
Wanlongyan burst out with a bang, and the white wings burned in the flames.
The martial spirit has no entity, and what burned is Qian Daoliu's soul power. If it weren't for the angel power infecting his soul power and changing the nature and strength of the soul power, Wanlongyan could at least burn one-third of his soul power.
"Death struggle."
Pulling out the black dragon sword from the void, Di Tian didn't mind killing Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu was worried about the Silver Dragon King, but Di Tian was not worried. After all, he didn't know that Tang Chen Poseidon had become a god, and even the Silver Dragon King didn't guess in this direction, so it could only be said that Qian Daoliu was unlucky.
The sword condensed from the extreme darkness, with the golden texture of the dragon race engraved on the sword, the golden-eyed black dragon king thrust out a sword, the hundred-meter-long sword was like a mountain, and the sharp peak set off a hurricane.
"Is this the end of me?"
Qian Daoliu muttered to himself, with unwillingness and resentment filling his heart, unwillingness to fate, resentment towards the weak.
All this turned into extreme fighting spirit, Qian Daoliu ignited the martial soul origin, he was going to fight desperately.
It's okay to consume less martial soul origin, but once it is overused, the martial soul is likely to degenerate or even disappear, which is something that will only be involved after the Super Douluo.
But Qian Daoliu must take a gamble, he has his eyes on a god named Battle Angel under the Angel God, although it is a second-level god, but near the Angel God, it can exert combat power close to the first-level god, and is a subordinate god of the Angel God
But the points required for the second-level god are as high as 30 million. Even if he mobilizes the Wuhun Hall and all the forces under his command, there is still a huge gap from 30 million points, so he must strive for every victory.
As long as you keep winning, it won't be difficult to become a first-level god.
Angel Secret Aurora Slashing the Sun!
The spiritual power and soul power of the peerless Douluo are mixed in a ratio of eight to two, plus the six-winged angel martial soul origin and angel power, allowing Qian Daoliu to burst out with power that is not inferior to that of a quasi-god.
Emperor Tian's expression did not change. Even if he was surprised in his heart, he had to look calm on the surface.
It's no big deal, it's just a means of self-mutilation.
The black dragon sword shattered and exploded into pure dark elements. The dark elements above the ring almost condensed into substance. The golden-eyed black dragon king raised his dragon claws, and the vast and boundless soul power was mobilized. The yin and yang balanced dual soul cores extracted the vitality of heaven and earth, and boundless darkness condensed.
Dragon God Claw!
Emperor Tian maintained his dragon form, with the huge thousand-meter dragon wings behind him spread out. Countless red flames burned from the dragon wings and condensed on his dragon claws. The black scales removed the recoil, as if the divine beast was waving its claws.
The divine skills from the Dragon God's teachings finally showed their power in Douluo Continent.
The sky was broken, as if it could not withstand the power of the dragon claws. The dark clouds dispersed, and even the air seemed to be emptied, blocking all the possibilities for Qian Daoliu to escape.
It was not easy for Emperor Tian to perform divine skills with his mortal body. He would not use the Dragon God Claws until the critical moment. At this time, he felt threatened by Qian Daoliu's attack and had to take out his trump card.
The Angel Sword cut out a hundred-meter-long beam of light, as if it was going to split the world in two from the middle. Under the burning of the martial soul origin, Qian Daoliu's old face returned to the peak state of his youth, with clear edges and corners, and his turbid eyes restored the sharpness of the "King of the Sky".
The lightsaber slashed and the Black God's real dragon claws collided with a bang!
Boom!
A strong shock wave spread out, and the strong wind blew away the dark clouds within a radius of ten miles. In the smoke and dust, the vast and violent soul power was still fighting.
The light and darkness were clearly distinguished, and the light sword and the dark dragon claws did not give in.
One second later.
The seemingly short time was a long time for Qian Daoliu.
Puff!
Qian Daoliu vomited blood and flew backwards, his breath was weak and he was half dead.
