A Challenge Known to Be Doomed

In the dark room, Ling Lixuan and his group faced off against "Demon" and the others.

Through the resonance of their Four-Word Battle Armor, they could determine that all of the enemy's Super Douluo were Four-Word Battle Armor Masters, and naturally, so were the Limit Douluo.

Though they had no idea where these Four-Word Battle Armors had come from, what mattered was that the enemy truly possessed them.

They had thirteen Four-Word Battle Armor Masters, while the enemy had twelve. The difference in numbers was small, but the gap in cultivation was far greater. The ratio of Limit Douluo was one to five, and some on their side had not even become Super Douluo yet. If not for the superior quality of their Four-Word Battle Armor, this battle would have been impossible to fight. Furthermore, the nineteen Title Douluo around them could not be ignored. After all, they were nineteen Three-Word Battle Armor Masters.

Moreover, if Li Feiyu and Xu De had truly broken through to quasigods, the gap in combat power would have been even greater.

Of course, they were not without a chance of winning. Otherwise, they would not have risked charging into the enemy formation.

At that moment, Ling Lixuan suddenly stepped forward, pointed his sword at "Demon," and called out, "Do you dare fight me one-on-one?"

"Oh?" A trace of surprise appeared on "Demon's" face. "You?"

He could naturally tell that Ling Lixuan was merely an ordinary Title Douluo, not even a Super Douluo. Though becoming a Title Douluo at his age was already extraordinary—earlier even than Yun Ming—he was far inferior to his current self.

Liu Xiaoxiao was somewhat surprised as well. Had this kid gotten a little carried away after completing his Four-Word Battle Armor? He had heard that Four-Word Battle Armor Masters could