As he spoke, Cyan Luan Douluo no longer concealed his aura and flew straight toward White Tiger Camp. To keep Lie Tianhu from recognizing him, he deliberately wrapped himself in a black robe and put on a Luan Bird Mask.
As his Soul Power erupted, a terrifying Soul Pressure instantly blanketed White Tiger Camp, alerting Lie Tianhu in the blink of an eye.
Roar—
The tiger's roar shook the heavens, followed by a thunderous blast. A tiger wreathed in scorching flames burst from the camp with lightning speed, its killing intent soaring skyward. It was Lie Tianhu, who had activated his Martial Soul Avatar.
He looked up at Cyan Luan Douluo in the sky and roared, "Who are you?"
"Hehe, the one here to take your lives!" As he spoke, Cyan Luan Douluo gathered his Soul Power. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—nine Soul Rings emerged one after another, floating beneath his feet.
Lie Tianhu's expression darkened at the sight. He muttered, "A Titled Douluo..."
"Second spirit ability: Azure Luan Wind Blade!"
As he spoke, Cyan Luan Douluo's second soul ring suddenly flared with yellow light. He gathered Soul Power and condensed it into one azure wind blade after another.
The wind blades sliced against one another with a constant buzzing sound, like sharp claws scraping across glass. It made everyone's scalps tingle and raised goosebumps all over their bodies!
"Die!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Cyan Luan Douluo struck with incredible speed. The sound of air tearing suddenly rang out as dozens of azure wind blades descended like a violent storm, whistling toward Lie Tianhu and the White Tiger Soldiers.
"Men, take cover! Don't let those wind blades hit you!"
"Defense System Soul Masters, use your spirit abilities immediately to block those wind blades!"
Seeing Cyan Luan Douluo